"Waste, waste that has more than enough success."

With the Guogong Mansion, Qin Weiren jumped like thunder and was furious.

Although the matter of the Lotus Garden Cultural Association is not seamless, it is difficult to make mistakes.

With a little caution, you can seize Han Fuwen's name and steal his poems.

Even if the result is far-fetched, as long as you are good at operation, in time, those seven poems will have nothing to do with Han Fu.

However, Zhao Ziqian was useless, and he was resolved in a few words, and his reputation was ruined.

"Writer... Scold... There is no appearance, but there is no name. ”

Qin Weiren sneered and gritted his teeth.

Before today, Qin Weiren was sure that this plan could be accomplished, so he did not go to the Wenhui in person.

The Shicai Wen will disperse, and when the news came out, Qin Weiren could hear it in disbelief.

"What about Zhao Ziqian?" Qin Weiren asked with a heavy face.

The attendant replied: "Dingxing has no shame to stand on, and he left the city with his family early, and I don't know where he went." ”

"Count him smart, he didn't tell the Qin family." Qin Weiren lowered his eyes indifferently, and said with a smile: "This is in a hurry, are you afraid that the Qin family will embarrass him?" ”

The attendant did not say a word, but stood with his head bowed.

After a while, Qin Weiren's expression eased slightly, and the attendant asked, "Second son, are you still going to Yayuan?" ”

Qin Weiren groaned.

Destroying Han Fu's literary name, stealing Han Fu's poems, and ruining his reputation should be celebrated.

Qin Weiren originally planned to invite him to drink in the Yayuan when Zhao Ziqian returned, guess the lantern riddles by the way, and enjoy the eight Yans of the Yayuan.

However, plans are not as fast as changes after all.

Zhao Ziqian is already a street rat and is nowhere to be found.

Alone, he was not interested.

Oh, Qin Weiren took a deep breath, got up and said, "Let's go." ”

The plan failed, but it did not involve the Qin family, except for making him angry, there was no other impact.

Grace Garden is a good choice to vent your anger.

Yayuan Bayan has excellent demeanor, and each has its own strengths, which can be described as a stunner.

If you want to have fun with him, you don't need to spend money, just guess the riddle correctly, and you can make him serve all night.

It's just that the Yayuan lantern riddle is too difficult, and there are few guesses, which has always been criticized.

Qin Weiren knew that this was the cleverness of Yayuan.

If everyone can guess it, what other gimmicks are there?

"Call a few clever acolytes." Qin Weiren walked out, and his ambition was spontaneous.

The attendant received the order and quickly left.

When Qin Weiren left the mansion, the eight people hurriedly followed and followed.

The carriage galloped, the attendants ran fast without falling, and occasionally the words on the street caught their ears, which made Qin Weiren's expression more and more gloomy.

"Today's Lotus Garden Cultural Meeting, a big event happened."

"Zhao Ziqian's generation of writers is actually a sinister generation who sells his reputation and reputation, which is really staggering."

"Such a crisis, the Zhou Mansion's son-in-law skillfully resolved it in a few words, so that Zhao Ziqian did not admit himself, and he was really anxious."

"So talented, why are you willing to be a son-in-law?"

"I heard that Miss Baili defended him today, and his son-in-law Han Fu wrote poems for him. When the two look at each other, they are affectionate, which can be described as Qin Se and Ming. ”

In the streets and alleys, there was a lot of discussion, and Qin Weiren listened to a few words, only to feel that his hatred was even stronger.

Baili Mingsu and other wonderful people should have been his.

If it weren't for Han Fu's sideways intervention, how could it have come to this.

"Even if you escaped today, you and I will be here for a long time." Qin Weiren's eyes were cold, and then he closed his eyes and waited, ignoring the words on the street.

"Second son, it's here."

The attendant gave a light call, causing Qin Weiren to open his eyes again.

got out of the carriage and walked straight into the Yayuan, followed by eight attendants behind him, with a fierce momentum.

"Yo, Second Prince Qin, you're here." The old bustard scratched his head and greeted with a smile.

Qin Weiren's footsteps were paused, not because he disliked the bustard, but because the things that the guests were discussing in the Yayuan Hall at this moment were also related to the Cultural Meeting.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look... will meet Yaotai under the moon. As soon as this poem came out, there was no more beauty in Dingxing. ”

"Because of this poem, the name of Baili Mingsu can also be passed down through the ages."

"I don't know how many young ladies I envy today, if this poem is written by me, come to this elegant garden, I am afraid that I will no longer have to bring money, which of the famous prostitutes will not recommend themselves to the pillow seat, and welcome them."

"Haha... Brother Tai has a point. ”

"Zhao Ziqian's move today can be called digging his own grave."

"For the sake of a few poems, I don't want my face, and I call myself a writer, phew..."

"Han Fu is not only a poet, but also a calligraphy that is unique and unique. Mr. Wen and the three Confucians praised each other, and even competed for bids. ”

"The younger brother is also in the Wenhui today, and I was fortunate to see the seven characters. The calligraphy is indeed unique, and I can't do it. Over time, Han Fu became a calligrapher. ”

"Oh? Which seven words, brother Tai said to listen to them. ”

"Don't shake Bilian, knock on the wow."

"Forgive me for being stupid, I don't know what the seven words mean."

"Tian is shameless, straight thief."

"How can you curse people, you can't find a fight?"

Qin Weiren walked all the way, and the guests talked about it clearly, even some fairies were feeling sorry for themselves.

"If I can get a poem from Han Fu, I am willing to serve with all my might."

"I'm waiting for a woman in the dust, how can I be treated like this."

"Although he is a son-in-law, his talent is against the sky, if I can look at him, I will be content."

"If he gives me verses, death is worth it."

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look... What woman doesn't love such beautiful verses. ”

"There are many fairies in Yayuan, no matter who they are, as long as they get Han Fufu's poems, they can ascend to the sky in one step and become the Oiran sought after by everyone."

"I heard that Han Fu is here today, but he didn't ask the girl to serve."

"Han Fu is here?" Qin Weiren frowned slightly, and asked the old bustard who was leading the way.

Since entering Yayuan, Qin Weiren has pretended to be calm and light, and the conversation with the outside world has also fallen on deaf ears.

But when he heard that Han Fu was also in Yayuan at the moment, his irritability was uncontrollable, and he exploded unconsciously.

"Here we are." The old bustard stopped and responded, and said with a charming smile: "Right there, I was drinking with my friends. ”

Qin Weiren took advantage of the situation and saw that Han Fu was in the private room, which was exactly where he passed by later.

At the door of the private room, three or two fairies passed by from time to time, and their eyes secretly glanced into the room, secretly showing excitement.

"Which one is Han Fu?"

"The one on the east side, the other two are our frequent visitors, Chen Gongzi and Xiao Gongzi. I also accompanied Xiao Gongzi, who was very brave. ”

"It's him, he's very handsome. I really want to go and talk to him, if he takes a fancy to him, let him fiddle with it tonight. ”

"You, you don't want to live."

The fairy who passed by Han Fuya's room whispered, and when she got closer, she found that the old bustard was a few people, and she was afraid to shut up, so she hurriedly greeted and left.

"The fairy in the garden has no mouth, don't blame Gongzi Qin." The old bustard smiled and apologized.

Qin Weiren ignored it, swept past the old bustard, and walked towards Han Fu's private room.

When they arrived at the door, they saw Han Fu and the others drinking, and Qin Weiren stepped into the room, his face full of disdain and sneer.

"Just a son-in-law, dare to come here to look for flowers and ask willows, he is really bold, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead."