The spring breeze is slow, and the weeping willows are like silk.

Pleasant, the spring grass is green.

As usual, Lu Yao came to the small courtyard and snapped his fingers at me against the railing, with a meaningful sly smile on his face.

As soon as I saw this smile, I felt an indescribable sense of foreboding.

"I heard that those literati in Luoyang are going to make a flower boat poetry meeting, should we join in the fun at night?"

The so-called poetry club is nothing more than a self-congratulatory trick by a group of sons of a family to sell their fame, purely for the sake of fame.

A few years ago, there was a joke in Hongdu Xingfu, and the governor of Liangzhou specially invited guests and friends to hold a poetry party in order to praise his son-in-law on the day of the Cold Food Festival.

Unexpectedly, the poems prepared by his son-in-law in advance were leaked, and the poetry meeting was read out in public by a childish son on the same day, and when it was the turn of the son-in-law of the governor of Liangzhou to write poems, he was at a loss in the face of everyone present, and finally he could only recite a limerick poem, and his face plummeted.

Holding poetry parties and inviting beauties has always been a means of fame for rich sons to be vassals and elegant, and I am no longer surprised.

I'm a person, but also expensive in self-knowledge, the flower boat pastime is a lot of money, I, a shabby literati, is destined to have no peony flowers, to be a merry ghost.

I'm not like Lu Yao, I'm so generous that I squander as if I have mountains of gold and silver.

Helplessly, I spread my hands, and I politely excused myself: "It's better not to go at night, I want to flip through the books here, and besides...... There are still a lot of things I don't understand about this Taoist scripture that I need to study. ”

The dog who was sitting on the threshold blowing a pleasant spring breeze was silent, pretending to be calm.

Lu Yao picked up a stone from the ground, impartially, and happened to hit the back of the dog's head.

"Hey, old pervert, isn't the bustard girl in the flower boat prettier than the Han widow you miss in your heart? Isn't your rippling spring heart itchy? ”

The dog master was expressionless, and he didn't know if there was an undercurrent surging in his heart.

Lu Yao said and leaned over to the dog master, and continued to exaggerate the atmosphere: "According to reliable sources, Qinhuai's flower boats will also gather here at sunset, and the oirans from Sanjiang to Qinhuai will appear at that time, this kind of scene is very rare!" ”

Raising his eyebrows at the dog master, Lu Yao showed a wicked smile, and deliberately seduced the dog master and said: "I have heard of the real girl of Shui Li Fang, no, it is said that the man who blows a good flute and enters his boudoir is all coming out of the wall afterwards!" ”

The dog plucked his nostrils, then flicked his index finger in front of him, and shook it flatly: "I don't have that money and silver, I have to tighten my belt!" ”

I smiled awkwardly, but I wasn't!

When the little monk of Dongtuo Temple passed by Taoliu Lane before, he often muttered "The woman under the mountain is like a tiger".

In fact, the woman in the dust is not the master who eats people and does not spit out bones, and hollows out the man's waist bag along with the body.

My mother taught me since I was a child: the more beautiful a woman is, the more you must beware.

Under the beauty, there is a bad heart.

The dog master thought that if he was poor, he would get Lu Yao generous and take care of everything.

Unexpectedly, this time, Lu Yao was unusual, pushing me into a dilemma

"As the saying goes: raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while...... Tonight's Huafang Poetry Club, the most suitable person, is none other than the main bookkeeper Xu Changqing, tonight the master ordered you to be the pioneer, you must win the poetry meeting! ”

The dog master looked at me, and the envy and jealousy in his eyes could not be concealed.

I glanced at the rhubarb basking in the sun, wishing that I would become a peaceful and leisurely livestock, only responsible for eating, sleeping, and basking in the sun every day.

If it weren't for Lu Yao's on-site general, I would have almost forgotten that I was the "master book in front of the account" that he had just sealed not long ago.

I waved my hand again and again to shirk it, and said without confidence: "Luoyang is the new capital of the Great Zhou, and there are as many talents as a carp crossing the river. ”

The dog master couldn't hold back at this time, and immediately smiled flatteringly, and patted his chest and said: "He can't do it, I can do it......"

Lu Yao didn't bother to pay attention to the dog master's shamelessness, he didn't even look at him again, and continued to lobby me: "Tonight's flower boat poetry meeting, you really have to go!" ”

As soon as Lu Yao said this, I was immediately puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "Why?" ”

Lu Yao smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Because the organizer of this poetry meeting is the second ancestor of the Divine General's Mansion, Wang Gongwang!" ”

I don't know anything about "Wang Gongwang" and his person, if it weren't for the fact that I learned from Lu Yao today that this person eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles, all of which are fine, I really don't know that there is such a number one person in the Divine General's Mansion.

Wang Fuqi has a daughter, named Wang Xizi, who is the most talented cultivator of the Great Zhou Dynasty, born with a spiritual vein, born with the cultivation of the three breaths of the heavenly spirit, and now is the only personal inheritance of the first Ziyang Zhenren of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, and its talent can be described as the only one in the dynasty.

Compared with Wang Xizi, his son Wang Gongwang is the out-and-out first gentleman of Luoyang City.

The name of this guy in Luoyang City is almost the same as the image of the dog master in the hearts of the people of Taoliu Lane, and they all belong to the category of people and gods who are angry.

I still wanted to refuse, but Lu Yao gave me a reason to continue to shirk.

"If you become famous in poetry, even if the Divine General's Mansion wants to move you, you must also care about the prestige and influence of the gatekeeper..... If you want to overwhelm an elephant, you have to work hard, I don't know if you want to be an ant, or do you want to be an elephant one day? ”

I have to say that Lu Yao is very good at grasping people's minds, and after he said this, my mind began to waver.

At this time, let me pack my bags and go back to Ezhou, there is actually a trace of unwillingness in my heart.

The unknown road ahead made me a little afraid to make bold attempts and choices.

Lu Yao's words were like an initiation, which made me enlighten immediately.

Princes and generals, rather have a kind!

Isn't it just a poetry club, why don't I go!

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The west of the Luo River is the mouth of the irrigation river, which is the confluence of the Yellow River, the Yi River and the Luo River, and it is also one of the few places in the eastern capital that has not been strictly curfewed.

Since the establishment of Luoyang as the new capital three years ago, it has been a different scene when the boat sails here at dusk and the sky is dark.

The eastern capital chokes the land of the three states, and according to the magnificent scenery of the three rivers, so with its unique conditions, it creates a spectacular wonder of the flower boat boat that stretches for 800 miles.

Nowadays, it is a place where many dignitaries and dignitaries indulge in a night of amorous entertainment, which is much more comfortable than the so-called red courtyard flower building in the city.

To put it mildly, these flower boats are safer than those in Yihongliu Lane in the city.

Even if it was a dignitary and dignitary in the mansion who knocked over the vinegar jar and led all the people to catch the traitors, and the confluence of the three rivers stretched for 800 miles and nearly a thousand flower boats, who could easily take their own merry and happy husband home and impose another severe punishment?

Before the 16 barbarian tribes had not invaded the east, there were only a few flower boats in the Luohe River, and now the eastern capital has been established for only three years, and the shuttle ships are endless, which shows the speed of its development, and the princes and nobles have made great contributions, and there is no gentry and rich people who are willing to spend a lot of money, where will there be flower boats competing for the stream.

Now the name of the Luohe River has been strong over Qinhuai, and because the people of the Central Plains are martial and admire poetry and calligraphy, there are not only silk and bamboo orchestral poems in the flower boat here, but also neon clothes and sword dances and pitching dice, which can be described as a variety of patterns, making countless men in Luoyang happy and homesick.

The dog master finally followed, like a dog skin plaster, which made people helpless.

With the dog master here, I estimate that Lu Yao and I will have to be baptized by a lot of strange eyes tonight.

The land of flowers and willows is the most clear.

However, it is unknown whether he came to the boat in person, and secretly rubbed oil on which little lady or a certain bustard girl.

In order to prevent the dog master from forgetting the correct shape and indulging in the bright lights and wine to mess up his mind, Lu Yao, who is also not in shape, looked at the floating flower boat on the Luo River, and reminded the dog master in a strange way:

"There are only tired oxen in this world, but there are no ploughed fields...... If you come out of the wall tonight, don't expect the master to hold you! ”