The women's area is not far from the men's guests, but it is only through the screen, and because of the noisy voices, it seems that it is not audible before.

And now, because everyone was quiet, the conversation between Lu Heng and Li Tai was extremely obvious.

Li Mingyu's hand holding the teacup tightened:

"Eldest sister...... It's really him, I'm sure. ”

"I recognize his voice!"

Li Lizhi glanced at her sister, covered her hand with hers, and whispered relief.

"Since Lu Heng can come, he must also know that you are here."

"It's okay, my sister doesn't think it's going to be like this."

"Besides, although this is the Wei Palace, if those young men are all targeting him, I will not sit idly by."

"It is precisely because of the Wei Palace's Mansion that this kind of thing cannot be allowed to happen, so as not to ruin the reputation of the royal family!"

She once again promised to give Lu Heng a cover, which made Li Mingyu feel a little relieved.

That's right.

If this happens anywhere else, they have no right or status to stand in the way.

But it is the palace of the king of Wei.

Unless His Majesty Li Er arrives in person, Li Chengqian and Li Lizhi are the people who are most qualified to stop Li Tai.

Li Mingyu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he picked up the hat on the side, put it on his head, and then bypassed the screen and looked directly in the direction of Qushui Liuzhen.

Li Lizhen also got up and followed worriedly.

And as soon as they walked to the screen, they heard Li Tai's words.

"Let the soon-to-be-married concubine chant a poem for the dancers?"

Rao is Li Li has a good temper, and it is inevitable that she will be a little angry at this time:

"What does Qingque think!"

"Whether this poem can be written or not, if the matter spreads, Lu Heng will be ridiculed by others!"

"The first poem written after Jingzhong became famous was written for dancing girls, what kind of style did it become?"

As Li Tai's own sister, Li Lizhen is obviously aware of the crisis behind this move.

Hearing her sister say this, Li Mingyu was a little anxious at that time.

She couldn't hold back the anxiety in her heart, and wanted to step forward to stop her, but she was stopped by Li Liqing.

"Don't worry."

Li Lizhi squinted her eyes and looked at the young man who was named and got up, and there was no trace of nervousness and panic on the other party's face.

It's more like having a plan.

She muttered in a low voice:

"Maybe you, your fiancé, really have a way to solve it yourself."

"Wait and see."

………………

Next to the winding water.

After Lu Heng was called by name, he stood up slowly.

Hearing the question given by Li Tai, he raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Doesn't His Royal Highness King Wei know that I am about to marry Princess Yuzhang?"

"I am full of talent here, and the first poem I wrote for a young girl was dedicated to my future wife."

"It's not good to write poems for the dancers."

The reason was high-sounding, but after two seconds of silence, everyone burst into laughter!

Everyone is a son of a family, who didn't have a girl in a room at the age of twelve or thirteen? is more out of line, just like the love of the house, there are always 20 days a month in the Qinglou to live all night.

Putting this pretending to be pure?

Anyone in the family who has a little money will not be a chick.

Not to mention that the Lu family was already a well-known and wealthy family in Chang'an City before they got the title!

Besides, if you were really talented, you wouldn't have written your first poem for a girl at the age of fifteen or sixteen!

"Oh, hey, Lu Gongzi's words really made this king not expect wow!"

Li Tai laughed the most, holding his round belly, and laughing so hard that his face hurt.

He pointed to Lu Heng:

"In this way, Yu'er is really blessed to be able to marry you."

"Okay, well, then according to what you said, you can write poems for the rest of the girls, or you can only write poems for Yu'er, this king doesn't mind."

"As long as you can get a poem!"

"How about Lu Gongzi, do you want to think about it, or do you have poetry and books in your belly, and you are ready to write poems directly?"

Lu Heng also laughed.

He didn't know what Li Tai meant by being like this now, maybe it was because he didn't know when he made the other party unaccustomed to it, or maybe it was because of other reasons that Li Tai was so hostile.

No matter how low the EQ is, you can clearly hear the ridicule in Li Tai's mouth.

But Lu Heng didn't mind.

After all, who hasn't memorized the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" when they were young?

Even if you forget it, the nine-year compulsory education Chinese class will teach you how to be a person.

He has a very strong memory, and he remembers it even more clearly.

Lu Heng pushed away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone handed to him by the maid, and looked at Li Tai:

"My handwriting is not good-looking, so I won't be ugly here."

"Just read it out."

Li Tai stroked his palms and laughed:

"Good! This king listens to you! ”

Not only Li Tai, everyone present stopped talking and looked at Lu Heng at the same time.

They also noticed that there were two young women watching from the side of the screen not far away, but they couldn't see each other wearing their hats.

Everyone has some speculation about the identities of the two in their hearts.

But Lu Heng didn't give them time to continue thinking.

He looked at the familiar figure by the screen, smiled and spoke slowly.

"The clouds want clothes, the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon."

"If it weren't for the jade mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon."

"The name of the poem is ......"

"It's called, "Qingping Tune, Gift Yuzhang Princess".

"Are you still satisfied?"

The scene was as silent as death.

No one spoke, no one moved, and the entire Wei Wangfu seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and everyone stopped.

As soon as he brought the wine glass to his lips, he unconsciously spilled the wine on his body.

hugged the dancers left and right, and froze by the hands of the girls.

Those boys who were waiting to see Lu Heng's jokes, the sarcastic words that had already been prepared came to their mouths, and they could only swallow them again.

As for the owner of this poetry meeting, Li Tai......

After a short period of stunned, Li Tai immediately helped the maid next to him to sit up straight.

He scolded sharply:

"Lu Heng, if you can't write a poem, you can say it directly, this king won't do anything to you."

"But if you openly plagiarize other people's poems on the king's poetry club, it will be a great shame for the Wei Wangfu after it spreads!"

"This poem is definitely not something you can compose, even if you are a great Confucian."

"Say! Where did you copy it from! ”

At this time, everyone who was originally frozen in place reacted one after another.

That's right!

How could this kind of poem be written by Lu Heng himself!

It's definitely copied, nothing to say!

The buzz has skyrocketed!

"This kid's guts are really fat, he dares to mess around with His Royal Highness King Wei?"

"I'm afraid I don't know how much His Highness hates plagiarism, tsk......"

"That's all you care about? I'd love to know who wrote this poem, it's a great poem! ”

“……”

In the face of everyone's doubts, Lu Heng's face did not change.

He looked at Li Tai and smiled:

"Do you have proof?"