Chapter 52: Zheng Gongzi's Poetry Club
After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, Fang Chuchu walked in with another letter.
"Your Majesty, this is?"
Fang Chuchu looked at Su Ruanmei curiously, but Su Ruanmei just shrugged her shoulders helplessly.
Fang Chuchu looked at the lotus seed soup on Su Ruanmei's bed, as if he understood something.
"What a difficult Lord to serve."
When Fang Chuchu said this, Su Ruanmei was a little confused.
"Don't talk about him, by the way, Sister Su, do you remember Han Gongzi of Huaxuan Poetry Society, just now he sent a letter, as if he wanted to invite you to participate in some poetry meeting."
After Fang Chuchu finished speaking, he handed the letter to Su Ruanmei, and Su Ruanmei nodded slightly after reading the letter.
"I see, I really should have participated in this poetry meeting."
When Su Ruanmei said this, Fang Chuchu sat down in front of Su Ruanmei's bed, and showed curiosity.
"What's the matter, Sister Su, what exactly did the letter say?"
Su Ruanmei handed the letter back to Fang Chuchu, and Fang Chuchu nodded after reading it.
"I didn't expect this Han Gongzi's connections to be so wide, even Zheng Gongzi, who spent a lot of money last time, can be invited as a guest, I think this poetry meeting must be very grand and very interesting."
Fang Chuchu looked envious after speaking.
"Why, you girl wants to go too."
Su Ruanmei could see Fang Chuchu's thoughts, and Fang Chuchu hugged Su Ruanmei's arm and lied to her.
"Sister Su, don't make fun of others."
Su Ruanmei saw that Fang Chuchu wanted to go but didn't want to speak, so she deliberately teased her.
"The letter does say that you can bring one more girl to attend, and I don't know if the spring flowers of this Piaoxiang Courtyard will have time to accompany me when they arrive."
After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, Fang Chuchu stood up angrily and said to Su Ruanmei very unhappily.
"It's you who are invited, and you can bring whoever you like, so I'm not rare."
After Fang Chuchu finished speaking, he rushed out of the room.
In the early spring, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the plum forest in the east of Haizhou City is particularly lively today, many literati and scholars gather here, everyone is singing and rhyme, meeting friends with poems, Su Ruanmei is wearing a plain dress, holding a round fan in her hand, and Fang Chuchu who is accompanying her is wearing a red dress, and it just happens to complement each other with this merlin.
As soon as Su Ruanmei entered Merlin, she saw Han Gongzhi talking with a friend, this person was none other than the unknown son who improvised poems for Su Ruanmei at the auction that day.
"Master Han, Su Ruanmei is polite."
Su Ruanmei respectfully made a blessing to Han Gongzi, and at the same time nodded slightly to the nameless son.
Fang Chuchu was so excited that she couldn't speak when she saw Han Gongzi, if it wasn't for Su Ruanmei hitting her with her elbow, I'm afraid she was still indulging in fantasies about Han Gongzi and couldn't extricate herself.
"Miss Su is polite."
Han Gongzi also picked up the fan as he spoke, and bowed deeply to Su Ruanmei.
"This boy is so kind-faced, have we ever seen it there."
After Su Ruanmei finished speaking, the unknown son also gave Su Ruanmei a fist salute.
"Miss Su, although this benevolent brother is famous, I don't think you have ever seen ......."
After Han Gongzi finished speaking, the nameless boy used a fan to pluck his bun, but Fang Chuchu was straightforward.
"I've seen it, that day Sister Su auctioned clothes at the Wan'an Hotel, and this son wrote poems for Sister Su, it seems to be some kind of warbler and swallow."
After Fang Chuchu finished speaking, the nameless boy shook his head with a smile, while Han Gongzi looked confused.
"Oh, Brother Gao even wrote a poem for Miss Su."
Han Gongzi looked at Gao Gongzi with some curiosity, and Su Ruanmei also gave Gao Gongzi a blessing gift at this time.
"Tell Han quickly, what kind of good poem did Brother Gao make, so that Miss Su can't hope for you so much."
When Gao Gongzi was asked by Han Gongzi, he raised his fan and shook it twice, to show that this poem was completely insignificant.
"When did Brother Gao become such a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, even if there is a new work, he should share it with Han."
Gao Gongzi couldn't withstand Han Gongzi's repeated urging, and finally had to hold the fan and groan.
"The Han Palace is light and the Tang Palace is feathered, the Jun Dance Qiongtai is purple smoke, Dunhuang flies away and there is nothing to be found, and the fairy trail has been extinct since then."
After Gao Gongzi finished chanting, Han Gongzi clapped his hands and applauded.
"Although this poem does not have gorgeous words, but it is sincere, and it is a casual chant, the dance of Miss Su must be the most beautiful Feiyan dance in the world and the dance of neon clothes and feathers, and the figure of Miss Su is compared to the flying fairy on the Dunhuang mural, this dance is over, all the sounds are silent, I am afraid that I will not be able to see such a beautiful dance in the future."
After Han Gongzi finished speaking, Gao Gongzi pointed at Han Gongzi with a fan, and then said that the person who knows me is really Brother Han.
Han Gongzi and Gao Gongzi complimented each other for a while.
"Hey, it's a pity that Han had something to do that night, and he couldn't go to Miss Su's auction, so I missed Miss Su's graceful dancing, it's a pity."
Gao Gongzi saw that Han Gongzi felt a little sorry for himself, so he patted him on the back again and comforted him.
"It's okay, it's okay, you went to greet a distinguished guest that night, think about this Zheng ...... Childe, not everyone can see it. ”
After Gao Gongzi finished speaking, Han Gongzi nodded slightly.
"What Brother Gao said is very true, by the way, today's poetry club is Zheng Gongzi to be the east, or Zheng Gongzi is named to see Miss Su."
When Han Gongzi said this, Su Ruanmei was a little confused.
"Yes, yes, I think that Zheng Gongzi spent a lot of money that night, and photographed Miss Su's dance dress, and it is reasonable to invite you to participate in this poetry meeting today."
After Gao Gongzi finished speaking, Han Gongzi began to complain again.
"You see, if Han went directly to Miss Su's Wan'an Hotel that night, he would not have missed the meeting with Zheng Gongzi, nor would he have missed Miss Su's Qiongtai dance."
Gao Gongzi saw Han Gongzi chattering so much, so he pushed his back and said to him impatiently.
"Okay, okay, I think Zheng Gongzi has already gone to Meizhuang here, let's hurry over."
Gao Gongzi said and glanced at Su Ruanmei and Fang Chuchu again, and motioned for them to come over.
Su Ruanmei and others passed through Merlin, and came to a very large manor, Su Ruanmei saw that this manor is 100 hectares, if it is not a local tyrant, she can't live in such a big house, when Su Ruanmei entered the manor, the scenery and furnishings inside surprised her again.
"Zheng Gongzi is really generous, I think he came to Haizhou City in just a few days, and he turned this plum village into this unique scene, this human and financial resources are really unimaginable for us cloth."
After Han Gongzi finished speaking, Gao Gongzi lifted his hair and smiled slightly.
"Zheng Gongzi has invited you to work for many times, and you can enjoy the glory and wealth together, it is you who keep the high and keep your name, and now you are talking about such things, but it is not a gentleman's doing."