Outside the park, the people who come and go are all splendid and gorgeous, the pomp is staggering, and the gorgeous carriage and horse sedan chair are even more called good guys.

On the other hand, Xiao Wuxin looked very cold and was named the King of Han, but before the end of the month, he didn't even have a fortune, so he could only walk.

There were two other people in his entourage, except for the blue bird, another thin man dressed in extremely simple clothes, looking left and right, as if he was afraid of something.

After handing in the invitation, Xiao Wuxin and the three of them stepped in.

In the garden, the scenery is different step by step, it is very exquisite, the green leaves and green water, the strange rocks are craggy, it is not pleasing to the eye, it is worthy of the eldest princess's outer garden.

Under the guidance of the next person, come to the Peony Pavilion, the whole garden pattern takes the Peony Pavilion as the center point, and the promenade is entrenched on the lakeside, like a silver snake winding.

The crown prince, King Zhao, Shuoyang County Lord and others had already arrived, and they were talking and laughing, so unhappy.

When they found out that Xiao Wuxin was also coming, King Zhao hurriedly walked towards him: "Yo, isn't this the King of Han?" Today is a grand gathering of literati, you don't know a single big character to join in the fun? ”

"I'm illiterate, but how tall are you? I heard that His Royal Highness King Zhao couldn't speak at the age of six, and he didn't begin to read at the age of twelve, and he only knew more than 100 words so far. ”

King Zhao hated others poking his sore spot the most, but it was irrefutable, so he snorted coldly and changed the topic: "Seeing that your face is pale, it must be that you spent the night in a green building last night, and you must be careful that you will not die of syphilis." ”

Speaking of complexion, the prince and the county lord of Shuoyang also noticed that Xiao Wuxin's face was not as usual, and he was even more pale and powerless after recovering from a serious illness.

"I don't know if I'm going to die or not, but you're definitely not going to die." Xiao Wuxin immediately replied, "I see that your Yin Hall is black, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future." ”

"Whew! You have the plague of blood, and your whole family has the plague of blood. ”

"You're right, my whole family is dead, and it's your turn next."

"You put ......"

didn't say the fart word, but was stopped by the prince's hum, scolding people in public really hurt the dignity of the royal family.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, and it turned out to be the Lin family brothers and sisters walking towards the prince.

Xiao Wuxin glanced at the Lin family brothers and sisters, his expression was slightly cold, and he said to the thin man, "Hurry up!" ”

Seeing them hurriedly leaving, King Zhao mocked: "Do you think that you are illiterate and embarrassed to see the Lin family brothers and sisters, so you want to leave quickly." ”

Xiao Wuxin ignored it, but came to a place where the Lin family brothers and sisters couldn't see and sat down.

Such an abnormal behavior aroused the suspicion of the county lord of Shuoyang.

The atmosphere at the scene was harmonious, in groups of three or five, but no one paid attention to Xiao Wuxin, but the eyes of the county lord of Shuoyang looked over from time to time.

After another half an hour, the eldest princess Xiao Shengnan arrived late, and everyone saw it, all of them saluted respectfully, and even the prince had to politely shout "Imperial Sister".

"At this time of the year, the palace will invite everyone to gather in the garden, learn about literature together, and give poetry and taste, but this year is very different, I think everyone has heard that this garden poetry will come to a distinguished guest."

Heavenly Child!

Known as "the world's first talent", this year's garden poetry will be the biggest highlight.

This man is mysterious and unpredictable, and no one has ever seen his true face, but his poetry and songs are widely circulated and praised by literati and scholars.

Even today's Confucian master Kong Zhongshu sighed that "I can be my teacher".

Like the literary style of Tianji Gongzi, his mysterious identity is also constantly speculated, and there is such a poem in the literary world to describe him:

"Dressed in white, his face is like snow, and the sound of a two-foot flute is like frost. Who is the most talented person in the world? There is a gentleman in the cabinet. ”

"Presumably everyone must be curious about the identity of the Heavenly Machine, and now there is a guest for us."

After that, everyone was looking forward to it, especially the county lord of Shuoyang.

At this time, the fake Tianji boy was dressed in white, holding a flute, and walked with a chic step, although his appearance was different from his imagination, but he was not ugly and decent.

Xiao Wuxin, who was hiding in the corner, looked at the imposter with affection, and chuckled: "It's quite similar to imitation." ”

The blue bird was angry: "It's not like it, he's far worse than you, the sect master." ”

Regardless of appearance or temperament, that imposter is not even worthy of carrying shoes for the sect master, and only these ignorant people regard them as treasures.

"In Xia Zhao He, known as the son of Tianji, I have seen you!"

Next, Zhao He's opening remarks were nothing more than polite words on the surface, but they still couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm for him.

After all, people's literary talents are the best in the world, the falling glow and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is long and the sky is the same color, how beautiful it is.

The list goes on and on.

At this time, the county lord of Shuoyang couldn't wait to say: "Zhao Gongzi, I have to borrow the glory of the eldest princess today, why don't you write a poem on the spot, how about a sample for the beginning of the poetry meeting?" ”

Zhao He saw that the speaker was the first beauty in Jinling, and he was a little distracted, but he was about to say but was interrupted by Lin Wen: "County Lord, in my opinion, forget it." ”

"It is said that throwing bricks leads to jade, and when you come up, you will throw out the beautiful jade, where is the face of these bricks, why not wait until the end and then summarize and state by Zhao Gongzi, isn't it beautiful!"

The county lord of Shuoyang was slightly disappointed, but what the other party said was not unreasonable, it was Wang Bang who came up, and how did he let others play?

"Shuoyang, this palace knows that you appreciate Tianji Gongzi, but you are too anxious." The eldest princess stood up and played the round and said with a smile: "Since everyone has arrived, let's start." ”

With that, everyone returned to their places.

"This poetry meeting is the same as in previous years, and the palace will produce a total of three rounds of themes, each with its own poems, no limit on rhyme, no limit on format. The best verses are selected by everyone, and you can get a pair of green glass cups, and if you win all three rounds, you can get a promise of this palace. ”

The eldest princess is affectionate and keeps her promises, as long as she can make promises within her ability, she will spare no effort to complete them, so some people say: It is better to get gold and white than to get the eldest princess.

It's just that no one in the poetry club over the years has ever won three rounds at the same time.

After the eldest princess briefly introduced the rules, she said: "I'll wait for the water to sit down, then the first round will be themed 'water', let's start!" ”