Zhao Mingcheng's main purpose in entering Beijing this time was to tie up with Jiang Chen and the mighty Yang Jian, in order to enter the court as an official again.

It's a pity that because his father Zhao Tingzhi is really not good, he didn't find a good way to Beijing for several days.

was full of worries, not wanting Jiang Chen to take the initiative to send it to the door, so happy that he almost jumped up on the spot.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's just a trivial matter!"

Jiang Chen waved his hand and said politely: "Is Your Excellency Zhao Mingcheng, the son of Zhao Xianggong (Zhao Tingzhi)?"

I heard early next morning that your father and son were not afraid of the powerful and offended Cai Xiang, and I have always admired it, and I don't want to see (your wife's) true face today, it's really an honor! ”

"It's been awarded, Lord Jiang has won the prize!"

Zhao Mingcheng didn't expect Jiang Chen to think so highly of him, and when he heard this, he was almost so happy that he couldn't find the north, and invited: "Lord Jiang, are you bringing your family to see the flower list?"

I just rented a painting boat in advance, if Lord Jiang doesn't dislike it, why don't you get on the boat together, let me entertain you in Xia, how about showing a little heart? ”

"In this way, it will trouble Brother Zhao and Mrs. Sister-in-law!"

Jiang Chen looked at Li Qingzhao and nodded very happily.

Hmm-

Li Qingzhao was speechless for a while, and subconsciously touched the veil on his face.

Zhao Mingcheng was overjoyed, and said: "No trouble, no trouble, please!" ”

Immediately, he was very enthusiastic and invited the group to the painting boat.

In order to show his closeness, he also asked Li Qingzhao to take off his veil and salute Jiang Chen.

Li Qingzhao was helpless, so he had to bow his head with a blushing face and salute: "The concubine has seen Lord Jiang!" ”

"Sister Li doesn't have to be polite!

I have heard of Sister Li's talent a long time ago, and I have always admired it in my heart! I wonder if Sister Li can write a lyric for the next and keep it as a souvenir? (In this way, my descendants will surely get a lot of money if they are sold!) ）”

Jiang Chen said as he looked at it carefully.

I really saw Li Qingzhao's alluring posture that dared to compete with the delicate flowers: the embroidered hibiscus smiled, and the oblique flying duck lined with fragrant cheeks. The eye waves are only guessed.

Both talent and appearance, like a quiet orchid!

It's a pity that she married a useless husband!

Originally, not long after Zhao Mingcheng was reinstated, the Jin people called, and he left his wife and abandoned the city for fear of death, and finally died of shame and illness......

Alas-

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh secretly, and his eyes showed pity.

Well?

Sister Li?

What is this name?

Could it be that he just admired my talent, not a disciple?

Li Qingzhao raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Chen, seeing that although his gaze was inexplicably close, there was no lustful color, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and couldn't help but feel proud of his talent.

Zhao Mingcheng, who wanted to have a relationship with Jiang Chen, was even more surprised, and urged Li Qingzhao to write a poem for Jiang Chen on the spot.

"The sky is cloudy and foggy, and the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance. It is as if the soul of a dream has returned to the emperor's place. Hearing the heavenly words, he asked me where I was going.

I reported that the road was long and the sun was twilight, and there were amazing sentences in learning poetry. Ninety thousand miles of wind is moving. The wind rests, and the boat blows the three mountains! ”

"Good! Good! Good!

Sister Li's poetry talent can be called Li Bai in the middle of women, and the beauty of handwriting is no less than Wang Xizhi. ”

Jiang Chen read it, praised it again and again, and after drying the ink, he carefully put it away.

"Master Jiang is overrated!

You are the true poet! A righteous song is sung all over the country, and there is nothing that is not admired, and the concubine is ashamed! ”

Li Qingzhao saw Jiang Chen accept her ink treasure so preciously, and he didn't know whether to be proud or shy.

Zhao Mingcheng looked unimpressed, as long as Jiang Chen was not interested in his mother's body, he didn't care about the rest.

Taking advantage of Jiang Chen's good mood, he said with a smile: "Lord Jiang, I heard that your poetry talent is unparalleled early in the morning, far better than the champion of the princess, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see new words today?" ”

"Sister Li and Brother-in-law Zhao will call me Liangchen in the future!

I've admired Sister Li's talent for a long time, so we don't have to see each other! ”

As Jiang Chen spoke, he directly wrote with a pen: "The great river has been running for hundreds of generations, and all the waves are rushing together, scouring up the heroes of the ages; The word garden has been in the garden for thousands of years, and the group is competing for a show, and a daughter flower is blooming. ”

This?

Li Qingzhao was full of joy at being recognized, but she didn't expect Jiang Chen, who was 'unparalleled in poetry', to give her such a high evaluation.

Zhao Mingcheng thought that it was a good thing to rely on his lady's poetry and Jiang Chen as a communication link, and immediately thanked Jiang Chen for complimenting him.

In order to prevent Li Qingzhao from reproducing the tragic fate in history, Jiang Chen was also quite polite to Zhao Mingcheng, and even agreed to his request to speak well in front of the official family and seek an official position in the Royal Chamber of Commerce.

Zhao Mingcheng's excited face turned red, and he became more and more respectful to Jiang Chen, who was more than ten years younger than him.

It's a pity that Jiang Chen is only interested in Zhao Mingcheng's wife Li Qingzhao, to be precise, a sense of historical closeness, and spends most of his time discussing poetry with Li Qingzhao.

This made Liu Mingjie look very uncomfortable, and was about to find an opportunity to pull Jiang Chen over to chat with her, when the sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded......

With a burst of applause and cheers on the noisy clouds, the flower list activity officially began!

Eight former Oiran were invited to take turns to perform in the light of daylight in the open river, which is surrounded by boats and banks, in boats and boats, to set the criteria for the selection of Oiran.

Then a little lady who is limited to the age of 16 years old in major restaurants or art clubs will appear in turn, showing the city's appearance, moving singing voice and dancing posture in front of the world.

At first, Jiang Chen watched it with relish, but after watching a few, he lost interest, and felt that he didn't have the long-legged young lady dancing vigorously without watching the live broadcast of later generations.

couldn't help but say to Liu Mingjie: "A knife, it's not early, let's go home?" ”

"What's the hurry? Rarely see your cousin, will you have a piece of meat for a while? Wait for the Oiran to come and go! I've got to see what the new Oiran looks like today! ”

Liu Mingjie glanced at Jiang Chen unhappily.

She began to believe a little bit of her aunt's words, thinking that Jiang Chen was naturally attracted to a peerless beauty like her, but Jiang Chen would rather study poetry with a married man than ignore her actions, but she was deeply shocked.

Under the imbalance of mentality, the more Jiang Chen wanted to go back to accompany Li Yueniang, the more she instinctively wanted to drag.

"What do you care about what an Oiran looks like?"

Jiang Chen smiled helplessly.

At this moment, another little lady appeared on the stage, and the roll call also sounded at the same time: "Money Lane, Li Shishi Li of Qiufang Art Society, Li Xiaoniangzi ......"

"Huh? Master Li? ”

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly turned his head to look over!