Chapter 114: The Poetry Society

On the second day, Imperial Physician Jiang came to the Xuanwang Mansion. Ye Xiaoyan explained to Imperial Physician Jiang what was drawn and written in the annotations in the book, including many of the things she only drew marks but did not write, and also told Imperial Physician Jiang about them.

Imperial Physician Jiang was secretly surprised that this young princess was no less familiar with the pharmacology of medicinal materials than him. Over the years, he has also discovered some errors in these medicine books in practice, and he has made some adjustments in his own application. Yesterday, the emperor ordered him to help Princess Xuan sort out the medical manuscripts, and he thought that the emperor asked him to teach Princess Xuan to learn medicinal pharmacology, but he didn't expect that it was Princess Xuan who taught him.

After Ye Xiaoyan finished speaking, she said, "The next thing is to trouble Imperial Doctor Jiang." I plan to combine all the medicinal materials in these books into one book and write a new medicine book. The directory is sorted according to the number of strokes of the first word of the name of each medicinal material, so that it is easy to find. ”

Imperial Physician Jiang understood. Just now, Princess Xuan explained too many annotations, corrections and revisions, but fortunately, he had already read these medicine books, so even if Princess Xuan spoke quickly, he could keep up with Princess Xuan's explanation. If you change to an ordinary doctor, I'm afraid that after listening to it for a while, your head will be full of mud.

Imperial Physician Jiang wondered why Princess Xuan knew so much. However, yesterday the emperor told him that he should ask what he should ask, and don't ask what he shouldn't. and told him not to spread the word. So, he suppressed the curiosity in his heart.

Ye Xiaoyan ordered someone to clean up a study room for Imperial Doctor Jiang, sent someone to serve her, and then went to work on other things.

And so it went on for two days.

On the third day, the ten-day "Talent Poetry Meeting" began.

The venue of the Cai Poetry Society is located in the "Huiwen Academy", which is the place where the Beijing meets the test every year, and is usually not open to the public. This time, in order to hold a talent poetry meeting, we opened the door to welcome talents from all over the world.

There are two main contents of the ten-day poetry meeting. One is to display the works of talents from all walks of life, including poetry, calligraphy, and painting. The other is a debate meeting, one session a day, each with a theme, and everyone debates around the theme.

The day before yesterday, the eldest prince sent an invitation, inviting them to gather at Huiwen Yuan today.

The two came to Huiwen Temple in a carriage, and saw that many people had already come here, and it was very lively.

Ye Xiaoyan and Nangong You got out of the carriage and walked into Huiwen Academy. I saw that the small cubicles inside were originally used for exams, but now there are calligraphy and paintings hanging in each compartment. In front of the compartment where they displayed their calligraphy and paintings, some talented people set up tables and splashed ink on the spot. Some talents stand in front of their own works and communicate and discuss with those who come.

Ye Xiaoyan looked at this scene, it really looked like the "expo" in her previous life! One by one, there are also many exhibitors.

Since they came, the two of them casually walked around and had a look.

Ye Xiaoyan doesn't know calligraphy and painting, just to watch the fun. Nangong You is good at calligraphy and painting, and his attainments are very high, whether these works are good or not, he can see one or two when he raises his eyes and sweeps them, and he doesn't look very seriously.

Ye Xiaoyan saw a booth surrounded by many people, and walked over curiously to take a look.

I saw a woman with her head down inscribed a poem on a peach forest map, and a young talent next to her was helping her grind. Ye Xiaoyan took a closer look, and the woman was actually Xu Zishu.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Xu Zishu's inscription poem, and when her last stroke fell, everyone shouted: "Good poem!" Good word! ”

Ye Xiaoyan looked at it and saw the inscription on the edge of the scroll:

The stamen is yellow around the new silk, and the branches are full of peach.

The flowers in the forest go to each other, and they don't remember the way they came.

Nangong You walked over, took Ye Xiaoyan's hand and was about to leave. Xu Zishu raised his head, just in time to see Nangong You in the crowd, and shouted: "His Royal Highness King Xuan!" After a pause, he shouted again: "Princess Xuan." ”

Ye Xiaoyan smiled at her, which was regarded as a greeting.

Nangong Youjian saw that the person surrounded by everyone was Xu Zishu, and he was a little surprised, so he said hello: "Miss Xu is also here!" ”

Today's talent poetry meeting opened, and Xu Zishu's senior brother from Shanhe College came to participate and invited her to help. The elder brother drew a picture of the peach forest and asked her to inscribe on the picture, she pondered for a while, and then thought of the day with King Xuan on the West Mountain to enjoy the peach blossoms. What a beautiful peach blossom, such a handsome King Xuan. The longing in her heart is like the peach blossom, from the beginning of a trace of stamens, to the branches and trees, and then to the peach forest, intoxicated, indulged in it, and difficult to extricate herself.

These days, all she thinks about is King Xuan. Thinking of King Xuan's words and smiles at her, she felt very sweet in her heart. When I met King Xuan today, and when I saw King Xuan holding Princess Xuan's hand, she suddenly felt so envious.

Nangong You said to her: "We still have something to do, let's go first." After speaking, he pulled Ye Xiaoyan and left.

Xu Zishu was a little lost, it was rare to meet, and before he could say a few words, he left. However, she thought about it again, today is not the time to speak, she is here to help the senior brother. It's just that she noticed just now that Ye Xiaoyan carefully read the poem she inscribed, but King Xuan didn't seem to read it. I don't know if His Royal Highness King Xuan saw it. If he saw it, he wouldn't have guessed what was going on in her mind.

Nangong You and Ye Xiaoyan walked out for a distance, and Ye Xiaoyan said: "The peach blossom in Miss Xu's heart has bloomed. ”

"What do you mean?" Nangong asked.

Ye Xiaoyan said: "Didn't you see the poem she wrote just now?" ”

"I didn't look at it." Nangong You was just looking for Ye Xiaoyan in the crowd, and when he saw it, he came over to pull her away, as for the rest, he didn't care.

Ye Xiaoyan said: "Miss Xu doesn't mean that to Xiao Yuhan, don't make a fool of yourself in the future, but embarrass everyone." ”

Nangong You said: "I think they are a good match." ”

Ye Xiaoyan said: "It's not that you think, it's that they have to feel it themselves." In short, don't make a fool of yourself in the future. With Xiao Yuhan's temperament, if he really likes someone, he will take the initiative to find opportunities by himself without you matching. He, you don't have to worry about it. ”

Nangong You let out an "um". He didn't want to marry Xiao Yuhan, if he didn't marry a wife for a long time, he was afraid that his son would not be able to wait when he grew up.

As the two spoke, they gradually walked out of the display area.

Ye Xiaoyan asked, "Where are we going?" ”

Nangong said: "Huiwen Building." ”

When Youyan and his wife came to Huiwen Building, everyone had already arrived. Ye Xiaoyan swept her eyes, four princes, three princesses, two princesses, and one concubine, this is a family gathering of brothers and sisters.

The eldest prince proposed that each prince write a poem or paint a picture. He left a special place in the exhibition area, since it was a talent poetry meeting hosted by the royal family, the princes also showed their talents.

The second prince and the fourth prince were prepared, and when the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were laid, they picked up the pen and began to paint.

Nangong Yu looked at the white paper and frowned. He doesn't want to paint at all right now. Besides, painting takes a lot of effort, he just wants to come to the meaning and the meaning is over, and he doesn't want to spend half a day here.