As the largest green building in Beiping, Qingfeng Building is naturally very wealthy and backstage, located in the center of Beiping City, not to mention, covering an area of one acre.

You must know that in a prime area where every inch of land is valuable, such a large industry can be opened to serve the dignitaries and nobles in Beiping, and it is estimated that no one will believe that the boss of Qingfeng Building is not a powerful person.

In the traffic in front of the building, the carriage of the Song Mansion was inconspicuous, and it was expected to encounter a traffic jam, and the horsemen who drove the carriage had their whips rounded, and there was no way to move the carriage a few steps.

Gu Huai, who was holding the invitation, looked at the carriages that had just begun in the nightlife, and the crowds were rushing to Qingfeng Tower, and shook his head helplessly: "This is not far from the Song Mansion, Lao Huang, you can drive back directly, and I will walk back by myself after drinking later." ”

Lao Huang, who drove the car, was an honest man, and after listening to his uncle's instructions, he drove the carriage to the side of the road with a "hey", Gu Huai got out of the carriage, and was secretly glad that he didn't bring Xiaohuan, otherwise he would probably be unhappy when he drove the little maid back.

Without the slightest awareness that he already had a family, Gu Huai walked to the gate of Qingfeng Building with his hands, and after walking a few steps, he saw Pu Hong standing at the door talking and laughing with a few young sons.

Seeing Gu Huai coming, Pu Hong had a smile on his face even more: "Brother Gu is here?" Come on, come on, these are all great talents in Beiping, and my brother can enter this green building today, but they are all stained with the light of these people, so let my brother introduce you to you. ”

After some introduction, Gu Huai had a number in his heart, and the stupid people who were still shaking the folding fan with an arrogant face in these big winters turned out to be a famous scholar in Beiping.

Why is it famous? Poetry only.

Gu Huai clenched his fist and arched his hand: "Fortunately, I will be lucky, but Brother Pu... Today's Qingfeng Building, why is there something wrong? ”

There were too many carriages, and there were too many scholars rocking folding fans.

Pu Hong patted his forehead, as if he just remembered: "Ah, I forgot to say it for my brother, isn't it Xiaohan today?" In a few days, it will be the New Year's Festival, this year's Beiping Winter Solstice Poetry Meeting was not held, it was postponed to Xiaohan, and those who came to this Qingfeng Building today are all first-class talents in Beiping, and they are all going to take the imperial examination to be an official in the future! ”

"The imperial examination is just a formality, after all, after the north and south are divided, it is not difficult for me to wait for high school," the scholars all laughed, "Brother Pu, who is this?" ”

"This is a good friend of the lower level, the son-in-law of the Song Mansion, and also a scholar, I came to this poetry club today, and I can't say that I have to make a few good poems."

Son-in-law? When several scholars heard this, the smiles on their faces faded a little.

"Then don't bother Brother Pu's friends, I'll take the first step."

"Slow down, slow down!"

The huge difference in treatment before and after did not surprise Gu Huai, son-in-law... Even if it is a son-in-law who has read a book, readers must be ashamed to be with him, and what Pu Hong said about it, how many good poems do you make? Isn't it burying them to compare a son-in-law with those who are expected to read high school?

Gu Huai glanced at Pu Hong deeply: "I didn't expect Brother Pu to also like to write poems?" ”

"I don't like it, I'm just a little interested, it just so happens that Brother Gu is a reader, and I think that Brother Gu will definitely be interested in it, so I spent a lot of money to get an invitation, you see, this poetry will have a good eye for the door, and if you don't have an identity, you really can't get in."

Gu Huai glanced at the down-and-out scholar who was pushed out by a few small guys: "It's not that scholars don't like businessmen?" Brother Pu is in business, and it is really admirable that he can be called a brother and sister to so many scholars. ”

"Hey, readers, how many of them can really eat by reading?" Pu Hong put his hand behind his back, swaggered and walked in with Gu Huai, "There are many poor scholars in Beiping, and it happens that my brother is quite rich, and the silver is smashed, and they smile more enthusiastically when they see me than when they see my father." ”

The words were full of disdain for the readers, Gu Huai smiled and followed.

This guy... What exactly do you want to do?

Take out the invitation, through the main entrance, the noisy voices and rising heaters come to the face, in the hall on the first floor, there are a lot of scholars passing by, all of them are in groups of three or five, some drink boldly, some take rice paper and carefully consider, and some are with the people who are pointing to the poems posted on the pillars and discussing, and it is a lively scene.

More are women who are smiling with light makeup or heavy makeup, wearing hot clothes are naturally people in the green building, and it is natural for everyone to talk and laugh quietly with their girlfriends with a fan half-hidden face, this scene looks a little confused, the green building... Are there any women coming in?

In the center of the hall is a platform, hanging down a curtain, behind the slightly transparent curtain there are some slender figures playing musical instruments, silk and bamboo music faintly come out, but it adds a lot of atmosphere.

And the place where the eyes are most focused is naturally behind the seats on the platform, there are a few people who are holding rice paper and carefully examining them, there are old scholars in Confucian robes, and there are middle-aged people with dignified faces and talking to the scholars with a look of reverence, but the chubby figure in the middle... It's a bit of a discord.

Probably noticing Gu Huai's gaze, Pu Hong's voice sounded: "Today's poetry meeting, but there are some big people, the old man is the former Ministry of Rites Shangshu who resigned from the official position and told the old man, and the person on the right is the former Ministry of Labor, and now the political envoy of Beiping, as for the person in the middle, his status is higher." ”

He stopped: "His Royal Highness, the prince of the Yan Wangfu who is famous in his own right." ”

It turned out to be Zhu Chubby.

Gu Huai thought for a while, it seems that it is true that Zhu Gaochi has obesity, he is just sitting there, the fat is about to tear the clothes on his body, his eyes are almost submerged in the flesh of his cheeks, and his face is extremely kind.

"These three are the main judges of the poetry club? It was a big battle. ”

According to the invitation, the little guy took Pu Hong and Gu Huai to sit in the back position, watching that there were constantly scholars sending written poems to the three adults for appreciation, Pu Hong poured Gu Huai a glass of wine: "So if you do a good job of making poems today, then you will not only get famous, but also may soar, just the identities of these three, if you fancy anyone, it is really difficult to think of getting ahead." ”

The corners of his mouth hooked: "How is it, is Brother Gu interested?" ”

"Poetry is not comprehensible below," Gu Huai waved his hand, "I won't join in the fun." ”

"It's a rare opportunity, why don't you really try it?"

"Why don't you try it?"

"Haha, Brother Gu is joking, come, drink!"

......

In the box on the second floor, Xu Miaojin, who was drinking fruit wine, was a little bored.

Poetry will be this thing, I will naturally feel bored after watching too much, I thought that the poetry meeting in the north would be different, but the result is no different from the poetry meeting in Jinling.

A group of literati who have no worries about food and clothing are just sad and sad.

The family education in Zhongshan Wangfu is very strict, Xu Miaojin, who grew up in the boudoir, does not know poetry and books, but the level of contact is high, and it is difficult to have any interest in poetry and books, especially after seeing too many young scholars who are useless arrogance, Xu Miaojin feels that the story of his eldest brother and second brother fighting with his brother-in-law is better.

But today's poetry meeting is her own begging to come with her eldest nephew, she is bored in Yanwang's Mansion, so she wants to come out for a walk, and the maid also sent a few highly commented poetry manuscripts to her for review, just a little reading made her a little interested.

Either it's love, or it's serving the country, borrowing things to be more lyrical, and the plum blossoms are about to be written rotten.

After another glass of fruit wine, Xu Miaojin was already a little dizzy, and just as she was about to ask someone to go to her eldest nephew and go back first, a pair of big eyes swept downstairs, and she slowly glared.

Well...?

It's actually that Dengzi?

The scene of that day was reproduced under the influence of alcohol, and Tsundere Lori slowly clenched her little tiger teeth: "What is this disciple here for?" ”

Looking at Gu Huai, who was talking and laughing with Pu Hong and drinking slowly, Tsundere Lori was a little unhappy, she rolled her eyes, waved her hand and beckoned the maid, and before she could let the maid go down to investigate, the changes downstairs made her change her mind.

Several young scholars walked to Pu Hong and Gu Huai's table, sat down with a smile and said a few words, and then suddenly changed their faces and scolded angrily.

"It's just a son-in-law, don't you look down on me?!"

Tsundere Lori took the fruit wine, picked up the preserved fruit, and came to the interest.

There's a drama to watch!