Chapter 141: Xingyuan Poetry Club Qi Wangye

Ergou seemed to feel something, and looked at the pavilion, but found that there was no one there at all.

Huh? Is it sir, do I feel wrong?

Why do you always feel like someone was watching me just now?

"Ergou, what's wrong?"

Wei Chansheng saw Ergou suddenly frowning and looking at a pavilion, and asked.

Ergou retracted his gaze, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, I just feel that the pavilion is very good-looking." ”

Wei Xusheng smiled: "This is nature. You must know that this apricot orchard was rewarded by the sage to His Royal Highness King Qi. Later, His Royal Highness the King of Qi disliked the outdated facilities in the garden, so he begged the sage to renovate it. ”

He held half a piece of pastry in his hand, which looked very tempting, and then said: "You must know that His Royal Highness King Qi is the most favored brother of the saint, and he directly ordered the Ministry of Works to work overtime, and it will be completed within ten years (Note 1). Haha, our father was so busy that most of his hair fell out. The regulations in the apricot orchard are only a fraction worse than the sage's palace, and in our Tang Dynasty, it can be regarded as scorpion-the only one. ”

Wei Xusheng said the second half of his words to Wei Chansheng, Wei Chansheng looked at his brother with some disgust, and said: "Big brother, after all, this is a poetry club, can't you speak more elegantly?" Look around ......."

Sure enough, there were a few close readers around, who heard Wei Xusheng's high-minded talk just now, and they all showed disdain, and quietly moved into the courtyard, as if they were afraid that Wei Xusheng's inattention and vulgarity would infect him.

Wei Xusheng knew that his brother's dislike was not out of malice, so he laughed and said, "Why am I not civilized?" Does it have to be ornate and mysterious, and others can't understand it to be elegant? Look at the great white poet (Note 2), if he writes poems clearly and clearly, and the old woman can still read them, is that not elegant? ”

Wei Chansheng said helplessly: "Brother, you are sophistry. ”

Wei Xusheng smiled and didn't take it to heart.

As for Ergou, he doesn't care if it's elegant or vulgar, after all, these things are his business?

Can you eat these things?

His gaze had already been hooked by the half of the pastry that Wei Xusheng was holding.

He swallowed, and when it came to eating, this stinky little ghost was a goblin.

Wei Xusheng is like this, he is very arrogant and uninhibited, according to Ergou, that is, he is not exquisite.

Such a reckless man, do you expect him to bring some pastries himself?

Sensei!

So Wei Xusheng must have taken it nearby.

The two dogs widened their eyes and glanced around, and they found a long table full of plates of various colors, and all kinds of tempting pastries were stacked on the plates.

Ergou's eyes immediately changed into the shape of a pastry, wiped his saliva, and walked straight towards the long table that looked like a pure land of bliss.

But he soon made a mistake, so many pastries, where to start?

It's really embarrassing......

Suddenly, Ergou felt a wind passing by, and then looked closely, it turned out to be a scholar, looking thin and weak, wearing a green coat and running, but it was like a gust of green wind.

He took a saucer with his left hand, and with his right hand on the long table, he directly took down a lot of pastries and piled them up on the plate, piling them up into a hill, looking at the people around him who were dumbfounded, secretly exclaiming surprise.

The second dog saw that his eyes were shining brightly.

It turns out that it can be like this.......

Learned!

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"Huh?"

Wang Su looked at the scene in front of him and sighed softly.

"What's wrong?"

Deng Qing cast a puzzled look.

Wang Su shook his head and said, "It's nothing. ”

Deng Qing followed Wang Su's eyes and saw two young boys, with a little ghost head who looked a little stinky fart, and suddenly showed a sudden look.

He smiled and said, "Isn't this the kid who followed you all the way?" ”

Wang Su glanced at him and nodded.

It turned out that the three people were Wei Xusheng, Wei Chansheng and Ergou who came out of Wei Mansion to participate in the poetry meeting.

Wang Su frowned slightly, why did the three of them come here?

This is the apricot garden, and the poetry meeting held here today is none other than the Cicada Poetry Society, which is the poetry society founded by His Royal Highness King Qi.

In fact, Wang Su and Deng Qing had no intention of coming, they originally planned to ask people to go to the yamen inside and outside Tianjing to check the death list in the past few days, and who had died as a result of "evil spirits".

It's just that it's not like their embroidery division, which works day and night.

These yamen, that is really stepping on a little bit of mao, listening to the clock from work, unwilling to arrive early for a moment, unwilling to leave late for a while, highlighting a punctual ......

Wang Su and Deng Qing sent people to check before dawn in the middle of the night, but naturally there was no result, and only when those scribes arrived did they start to look through the files and inquire.

This is also the embroidery of the Department of Embroidery is notorious, those little officials can't afford to provoke at all, if this is replaced by other yamen, maybe they will shirk again and again, if they can push to the fifteenth, they will never be on the first day of the first month, and if they can be pushed to other families, they will never be their own.

This can be regarded as "the way of being an official".

And when they inquired, they happened to learn that King Qi had set up a poetry club in the apricot garden today, so the two rushed over together to see if they could find any clues.

After all, a large part of the clues that exist now are related to King Qi, which also makes King Qi the biggest suspect now.

There may be people who feel that the efficiency of the embroidery department is not good, how did they find out that King Qi held a banquet and held a poetry meeting today.

In fact, otherwise, this information has long been recorded, and it is even said that in Tianjing City, large and small banquets, poetry meetings, and literary meetings, as long as there is more than one, they will definitely be recorded by the Embroidery Division.

The reason why Wang Su and Deng Qing found out about this matter was because they had just found out that Liu Mengde, Fo Yu and Zheng Hu were all related to His Royal Highness King Qi.

However, Wang Su really didn't expect to see the stinky little ghost Ergou here.

Hehe, I haven't read the book for two days, and I can't imagine that I can mix in the poetry club with others.

Wang Su was amused in his heart.

Deng Qing asked, "Do you need to go down and say hello?" ”

Wang Su politely refused and said: "No need, they are here for fun, we are here for official business, so there is no need to intersect." ”

How vicious is Wang Su's vision?

The purpose of the trip's trip can be seen from the dress and behavior of the three of them alone.

Ergou, this stinky little ghost, is not good to stay in the yard to practice swords, and came here to play, see if I go back today to clean you up, so that you know, how many eyes does Lord Ma have.

Although Wang Su muttered the words of blame, he actually didn't have much blame in his heart, but looked at Ergou curiously looking at this and that, his little face was full of excitement, and he was actually a little relieved.

Deng Qing patted Wang Su on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go to His Royal Highness King Qi to have a look." ”

"Hmm."

Wang Su retracted his gaze and walked away with Deng Qing.

"See His Royal Highness King Qi."

Because Deng Qing, or rather, the name of the embroidery division is really easy to use, even the first prince of the Tang Dynasty, King Qi, can go all the way and visit him directly.

Hearing the greeting of the two, King Qi turned his head and said, "Please get up." ”

"Thank you, His Royal Highness King Qi."

Wang Su raised his head, this was the first time he had seen His Royal Highness the King of Qi in the true sense.

King Qi has a gentle voice, although he is the first prince of the Tang Dynasty, but he is less than majestic, and he is more like a scholar than the prince.

It's the Confucian shirt on his body, I'm afraid that the reader can't buy it.

King Qi is not very old, but he is in his thirties, he is in the prime of life, he has a little beard, he is handsome and plump, and he talks and behaves elegantly, like a green luan.

But faintly, there is a sign of non-anger and self-authority between gestures, strutting forward, like a real dragon.

Both of them secretly admired in their hearts, no matter what else, with this skin and temperament, they were better than the men in the world.

"Please sit down and watch the tea."

King Qi was as warm as jade, smiled slightly, and invited the two of them to take a seat.

The two thanked each other and took their seats.

King Qi opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know what happened to the two embroidered clothes masters?" ”

Although Deng Qing did not mention that Wang Su was also an embroidered cloth when he asked people to report, it just caused a misunderstanding among the people who reported it.

But such a misunderstanding is indeed beneficial to them.

Deng Qing opened his mouth and said: "In the early hours of this morning, we found that one of your subordinates in the Longshou Manor had been killed, and we hereby come to inform the prince. ”

"Oh?" King Qi had a puzzled look on his face and looked at the butler who was standing aside.

The housekeeper immediately stood up and arched his hand and said: "Back to the prince, there is a letter from Zhuangzi this morning, but this matter is not big, and you are busy preparing for the poetry meeting today, so I want to tell you in the evening." ”

King Qi frowned slightly, and said with some reproach: "There are dead people in Zhuangzi, how can it be considered a trivial matter?" Alas, who died? ”

The housekeeper replied, "It's the child of the Buddha." ”

King Qi was a little surprised at first, then his face was sad, he sighed, and said, "It's him...... I remember his mother dying young...... Does he have any family members alive? ”

The butler lowered his head and said, "It's gone." He was an orphan then......"

"That's right." King Qi exhaled deeply, "When you get there, you will personally handle it, and you must be buried thickly." ”

After that, he bowed his hand to Deng Qing and Wang Su and said: "Please also ask the two adults to solve this case as soon as possible, arrest the murderer, and give justice to the child." ”

Wang Su is now white, and Deng Qing is just an embroidered man, how can he stand the salute of the prince of Qi, and hurriedly leave his seat to return the salute, shouting that he can't stand it.

"His Royal Highness King Qi doesn't have to be like this, it is our duty to catch the murderer and keep the peace of one side. It is incumbent upon us to do so. ”

King Qi asked about Buddha Yu's situation again, and then his face became more and more sad.

Otherwise, how to say that it is a reader, there are always more emotions than ordinary people.

When you see falling leaves, you will be sad in autumn, and when you see sprouts, you will be happy in spring, about that......

After a while, King Qi's friends came in and urged King Qi to organize a poetry meeting, and King Qi apologized and walked out.

When there was no one around, Deng Qing asked Wang Su, "What do you think?" ”

Wang Su shook his head and said, "I haven't been in contact with King Qi before, so it's hard to make a conclusion. ”

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Note 1: Ten days refers to ten days.

Note 2: What I want to talk about here is Bai Juyi, but since this book is empty, you can imagine it as Bai Juyi.