Chapter 62: Writing Poetry

"Hehe, I just came here. How? Have you been wronged? Zhao Wenxuan saw Shen Mengyun's unhappy face, and thought that someone had provoked her.

Liang Mu'er's face changed, and she was afraid that Shen Mengyun would say something unfavorable.

"Brother Wen Xuan, it's all that ......"

"Lord Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Mu'er has said hello to you. Liang Mu'er took the lead and said it.

Zhao Wenxuan, who was originally looking at Shen Mengyun, looked at Liang Mu'er beside Liang Yumo, smiled and said.

"It turned out to be Miss Liang Er, so it's okay to get up quickly." Zhao Wenxuan walked over and stretched out his hand to help Liang Mu'er up.

"The prince's status is noble. How can you personally support a daughter who is a concubine, the rules of this Houfu are nothing more than that. A woman behind Shen Mengyun said.

Liang Yumo smiled, stepped forward and said, "Lord Wang, Mu'er is just a concubine. The young lady was right. In terms of identity, you don't have to help her up in person, and don't let others see the jokes of Pingyang Houfu.

Liang Mu'er had tears in her eyes again, her face was extremely aggrieved, and she said: "Mu'er knows that her identity is not on the stage, and she will remember it in the future." Lord, don't punish this sister. ”

In a word, the spearhead was aimed at the woman who had just spoken. Zhao Wenxuan's face was also very ugly, and it was not an unknown woman's turn to take care of his affairs.

"Whose daughter are you? Why did he insult Pingyang Houfu. Zhao Wenxuan's fierce eyes met.

Shen Mengyun has never seen Zhao Wenxuan like this, he has always been gentle and elegant since he was a child. For a while, I didn't care about protecting the people behind me.

"Back to the prince... I... The father of the family is Taichang Temple An adult. The woman was already trembling with fright, and she didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Wenxuan.

"Oh? Ann adulthood. The king has remembered it, and he will write it down for the time being. Zhao Wenxuan's tone was extremely soft, but the anger in his eyes did not decrease by half.

"Lord Wang, Mr. Hu asked you to come over." Zhao Wenxuan's bodyguard ran to say.

Zhao Wenxuan nodded, turned his head to look at a few people, and said, "Mr. called this king over, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, and a few young ladies are at their own convenience." ”

After that, he glanced at Liang Mu'er and left.

Xie Chengcheng, Shen Mengyun and the others saw that there was no need to stay here, so they also left.

Liang Yumo looked at Liang Mu'er's eyes full of reluctance, and said, "Sister, the prince has already gone away." You have already caused trouble twice today, although there is a waiting house to protect you. ”

"But you should also show your edge, you know?"

Ye Yinru had a smile on her face, the scene just now was really exciting.

"Mo'er, you can let her go, everything that came today is not easy to mess with. It's not always safe and sound. There was mockery in his tone.

In the gazebo in the distance, Han Ningyuan saw clearly what had just happened to a few people.

This woman can always be the winner so lightly.

"Lord Wang, someone has just come to report the rebellion in the north." Xiang Yang approached Han Ningyuan and whispered in his ear.

Han Ningyuan didn't care, picked up a glass of wine on the table, drank it all, and said, "Let them mess around, what does it have to do with me." ”

Han Ning didn't have any waves on his face, his eyes were fixed on the white clothes.

Somehow, Liang Yumo looked into the gazebo behind him. The people in the pavilion happened to meet their eyes.

King Sheng? He did come, but he never showed up.

Han Ningyuan didn't dodge, and took the wine glass again and drank it. It's just that there is a hint of banter at the corner of his mouth.

Liang Yumo's face suddenly turned red, and Ye Yinru thought that Liang Yumo was unwell when she saw this, and said.

"Mo'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Ye Yinru reached out and probed her forehead, but it was not hot.

Liang Yumo noticed that he had lost his manners, but fortunately, Ye Yinru didn't think much about it, and said: "I'm fine, I guess it's a bit spicy this day, and I'm getting sunburned." "

"In that case, let's go to the gazebo in front and sit and rest. This poetry meeting has just begun, and it will be a long time before we leave. Ye Yinru looked around and saw the pavilion closest to herself and Liang Yumo.

Liang Yumo followed Ye Yinru's gaze and forgot that the people in the pavilion had disappeared without a trace just now, as if he had just hallucinated.

In the wing, Zhao Wenxuan and Hu Congyuan are discussing the national peace and security of today's capital.

"Wen Xuan, did you see King Sheng just now?" Although Hu Congyuan is far away from the court, the affairs of the court are closely related to him.

"Sir, Wen Xuan didn't see King Sheng. When did he come? After Zhao Wenxuan entered the courtyard, he went to find Liang Mu'er, how could he have the kung fu to see King Sheng.

"So? He arrived early in the morning. Most of the students in the school are here today, and I still have to go to the front, so this backyard will be handed over to you as a hospitality. "Let's say, Hu Congyuan left Zhao Wenxuan to leave first.

At the pavilion, Ye Yinru and Liang Yumo had just sat down. I only heard Han Ningyuan's voice behind him, didn't he leave yet?

"Two young ladies, I haven't seen each other for a long time."

Ye Yinru was overjoyed, got up and saluted and said, "Lord Wang, it's okay." Did you just come? ”

"Hehe, I just went to enjoy the scenery, and I squinted for a while, so I stopped for a little longer." Although Han Ningyuan spoke to Ye Yinru, Liang Yumo knew that he was saying this to himself.

"Mo'er, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and salute King Sheng." Ye Yinru saw that Liang Yumo didn't react for a long time, and thought that Liang Yumo's body hadn't slowed down, so he quietly reminded him.

Liang Yumo stroked his body slightly and said, "King Sheng is fine." ”

Han Ningyuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Hurry up and get up, I don't know if I'm sitting here to disturb?" ”

"Don't bother, please sit down." Ye Yinru hurriedly invited Han Ningyuan, for fear that if he said something wrong, he would provoke Han Ningyuan to leave.

Liang Yumo stood aside and bowed her head slightly, as if she was afraid that someone would see through her thoughts.

Liang Mu'er walked around the courtyard for a long time, but she didn't find anyone willing to talk to her. A sudden wave of frustration welled up in my heart.

Liang Yumo has only been to the academy for a few days, and his poetry and songs are not as good as his own, so he can let some people follow behind.

couldn't help cursing in her mouth, and Zhu Cui hurriedly reminded on the side: "Miss, this is not as good as Houfu, you must pay attention to what you say, don't let others grab the handle." ”

Liang Mu'er's face is still very ugly, she has been repeatedly humiliated today, how can she endure this breath.

"Look, Miss. Isn't that the eldest lady and Miss Ye? Liang Mu'er followed Zhu Cui's gaze, and sure enough, it was the two people in the pavilion.

It's just that there is one more man beside him, and his appearance is no worse than Zhao Wenxuan. looks like she is dressed better than Zhao Wenxuan.

Liang Mu'er's originally unhappy little face suddenly had a smile. Today's poetry meeting, how can you not let the eldest lady of the waiting house perform!

Liang Mu'er and Zhu Cui walked in the direction of the pavilion.

In the pavilion, Liang Yumo sat on the side and kept silent. Listening to Ye Yinru and King Sheng talking, Liang Yumo could feel King Sheng's gaze looking at him from time to time.

"Sister, cousin. Mu'er has been looking for you for a long time, and finally found you. Liang Mu'er was full of smiles.

As soon as Ye Yinru saw Liang Mu'er coming, her little face suddenly became a little ugly. Liang Yumo knew that Ye Yinru's temper must be reprimanded, but King Sheng was also here today, so she couldn't let her lose her manners.

"Mu'er, where have you been? Look at the sweat on your forehead, I just told my cousin that I wanted to look for you. Liang Yumo stepped forward and said softly.

Ye Yinru originally wanted to refute, but when she saw Liang Yumo's eyes, she understood.

"Hey, ...... this son?" Liang Mu'er was very curious.

"Well, this is King Sheng. Mu'er hurriedly saluted the prince. Liang Yumo looked at the look in Liang Mu'er's eyes, and knew that Liang Mu'er had no good intentions.

Mu'er was clumsy and didn't recognize King Sheng. Please forgive me. When Liang Mu'er heard that it was King Sheng, her heart was even more happy.

Han Ningyuan just raised his eyes and looked at Liang Mu'er, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. After a long time, he said.

"It turned out to be the second lady of Pingyang Houfu, get up quickly. What do you do all the time? Han Ningyuan said casually.

Liang Yumo smiled secretly in his heart, this King Sheng really did a good job. Obviously, he didn't let Liang Mu'er get up, but in a word, Liang Mu'er didn't know it.

Liang Mu'er was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect King Sheng to pretend not to see her.

"Lord Wang, since today is a poetry meeting, why don't we communicate with a few of us? My sister recently went to Xuesitang, and I think her knowledge must be extraordinary. Liang Mu'er got up and stood on the side, and she had an idea in her heart.

"Oh? The second lady can also compose poems, and this king thinks that he can have a discussion. Han Ning had a curious look on his face, and the four people present had their own thoughts for a while.