Chapter 10 I want to participate in the poetry meeting, and many talented people will be eclipsed

Outside the venue, Chu Mo stood on the fence and looked into the distance.

He has no interest in this so-called poetry club at all, and the reason why he came here is just to meet Wen Qingyuan.

Beside him, Wushuang and Feng Tianyi stood quietly, Chu Mo never spoke, and the two were silent one after another.

On the way to Juying Building, there were many talented people who came to participate in the poetry meeting at this time. Looking at these figures who kept rushing to Juying Building, Wushuang on the side finally smiled and spoke.

"Liangzhou is really not as good as Kyoto, it's just a poetry club, and it will attract so many people to participate."

"Hmph, the man's husband should be ambitious in all directions! Dancing and writing is not what men should do! ”

Feng Tianyi said coldly.

"Tianyi, you're wrong. If a person in the country only has the courage of a horseman, although the country is strong, he will only laugh and be generous. Just like today's Southern Qi, since the new Emperor Qi ascended the throne, he opened the national policy of governing the country with literature, and the status of those civil servants in Southern Qi is much higher than that of those generals who defend a country on the battlefield. ”

Wushuang spoke again.

Hearing this, Feng Tianyi was powerless to refute, after all, what Wushuang said was true, not only that, after Nanqi carried out this national policy, Nanqi's national strength was even more prosperous than before.

Chu Mo on the side listened to the discussion between the two people around him and was silent, because at this moment, his eyes were already attracted by a figure not far away, and this figure was Wen Qingyuan.

"It seems that our young master is blinded by the future young master's wife."

Wushuang naturally noticed this scene and quipped.

"If you're all right, go first." Chu Mo said lightly.

"No, the prince said that Kyoto is not as good as Liangzhou, and Tianyi must ensure the safety of the prince."

Feng Tianyi Road.

"Okay, okay, I said you guy's elm head. Shizi is afraid that we will spoil his good deeds by following him, and he said, this is a royal garden, it is Juying Building, who would think so much about making a move on Shizi here. ”

"Besides, do you think that with some little thieves, you can still hurt the world?"

Hearing Wushuang's words, Feng Tianyi was stunned, he naturally knew the ability of the prince, looking at Wushuang who had already gone away, Feng Tianyi arched his hand towards Chu Mo, and then chased after him, and the two left here together.

When the two left, Chu Mo's eyes looked at the place where Wen Qingyuan was before, but found that Wen Qingyuan had disappeared at this moment.

"Even though there are a thousand kinds of styles, who can you tell them about?"

……

Chu Mo sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but read the words out of his mouth, but as Chu Mo's voice fell, he heard behind him, a voice as crisp as the cry of a yellow bird suddenly sounded.

"Even though there are a thousand kinds of styles, who can you tell them about?"

"Good poetry, it seems that the son is also a person who loves him."

Hearing this, Chu Mo slowly turned around, and when he saw the person talking behind him, Chu Mo's face couldn't help but show a smile.

The person behind him is Wen Qingyuan, who has just disappeared.

"Miss Wen is polite."

Chu Mo clenched his fists and bowed.

"Huh? Childe knows the little girl? ”

Wen Qingyuan was stunned, she and the person in front of her had only met for the first time, and this person actually knew herself, which made Wen Qingyuan a little different.

"Hehe, Miss Wen is a well-known talented girl in Kyoto, who doesn't know anyone. It is also an honor to be able to meet Miss Wen again. ”

Chu Mo said with a smile.

"Childe laughed! I don't know what to call Childe? ”

Wen Qingyuan asked.

"Under the surname Chu!"

"Young Master Chu! Now that the poetry meeting has begun, why is Gongzi Chu here? ”

Wen Qingyuan asked with a smile, judging from the gestures and feet of this Chu Gongzi in front of him, this Chu Gongzi should not be the kind of person who has no ink on his chest, and this place is the scene of the poetry meeting, and the people who come here are all coming for the poetry meeting, in Wen Qingyuan's opinion, this Chu Gongzi should be no exception.

When Chu Mo heard this, he smiled and said, "I only learned at this point, and it was a bit of a showmanship to participate in the poetry meeting." ”

"Young Master Chu is humble."

From Fang Cai's poem Wen Qingyuan, it can be seen that this Chu Gongzi should be a person who is rich in learning.

"Hehe, yes, humble. It means that if you participate in the poetry meeting, the many talents who came to participate in the poetry meeting this time will be overshadowed. ”

Looking at Chu Mo, who had different attitudes before and after, for a while, Wen Qingyuan was confused and didn't know how to speak.

Just now she still felt that Chu Mo was a humble and polite person, but the last sentence made her have a different opinion.

"Hehe, it's just a joke to put it down, Miss Wen doesn't have to put it in ......"

Seeing that Wen Qingyuan didn't know how to answer, Chu Mo opened his mouth and wanted to give each other a step, but before he could finish speaking, he heard a surprised voice at this time, interrupting him.

"Miss Wen, it turns out that you are here, it is really easy to find ...... next meal"

Chu Mo frowned slightly, he hated being interrupted when he was talking, and immediately looked up, only to see two young men in brocade clothes and Sven-looking, accompanied by two sword-wielding guards, walking slowly towards here.

Wen Qingyuan also turned his head to look behind him at this moment, and after seeing the person who came, Wen Qingyuan owed a debt and said: "It turned out to be the son of Cai Xiang, the son of the servant of the military department, Qingyuan is polite." ”

These two men in brocade clothes are the sons of Cai Jing, the prime minister of the current Dawu Dynasty, Cai Zhongming! Zhai Rongxuan, the son of the military department!

When Chu Mo learned the identities of these two people, Chu Mo's eyes instantly froze, and a wave of anger surged in his heart.

He couldn't forget that if Cai Jing hadn't taken the initiative to sue for peace ten years ago, their Beiliang Mansion would not have been avenged.

There are also reinforcements that came to support, but did not appear for a long time, although he didn't know if this was the squire of the military department who was obstructing him, but after so many years of investigation, Chu Mo also got the news, even if this matter had nothing to do with him, he must have been ordered by someone.

And this person is very likely to be Cai Jing!

At the same time that Chu Mo was looking at the two of them, Cai Zhongming and Zhai Rongxuan also looked at Chu Mo, and their brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Miss Wen, this is ......"

"This is the prince of Chu, a talented man who came to participate in the poetry meeting this time. Young Master Chu, these two are ......"

Before Wen Qingyuan could finish his introduction, Chu Mo immediately interrupted it with a smile.

"I know the identities of the two sons, Cai Gongzi and Zhai Gongzi, you are polite." Chu Mo put away the anger in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face again, and he arched his hand towards the two.

"Miss Wen, since Gongzi Cai and Gongzi Zhai are here to look for a girl, then I won't bother the three of them and leave."

After Chu Mo finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, Zhai Rongxuan suddenly snorted coldly.

"Stop! Fang Cai Ben Gongzi heard someone say wildly, saying that if he participated in the poetry meeting, many talented people would be overshadowed, but what did you say? ”