Most of the people in Wei Jiliang's poetry club were either rich or noble, Wen Mianmian thought that the place where they would meet should be in an elegant garden, and no matter how bad it was, they should charter a teahouse, but this walk was half an hour, and they went more and more deviated, and finally simply went out of the city gate.

Also, the air outside the city is better, and I am used to seeing the artificially carved scenery, and it is not bad to see the flowers and plants growing arbitrarily outside.

Well, it's a stylish poetry club.

The carriage kept going, and it didn't mean to stop, and opened the curtain to look at Wei Jiliang who was riding a horse, "Is the place where you are meeting in some mountain villa in the suburbs?" ”

Wei Jiliang said: "Every time we get together, it is arranged by different people, it is possible anywhere in the teahouse and wine shop, this time it is the turn of Brother Kang, Brother Kang is a person, the family is in the middle, he is frank and upright, not pedantic, although the identity background is almost there, but it is quite popular." ”

"Yesterday he said that he found a place with a high sky and a wide sea, with a very wide field of vision, and it was quite wild."

Wen Mianmian blinked, and the first thing that came to mind was the farmhouse, which was a good match.

After walking about a stick of incense, the carriage drove into the village without accident, Wen Mianmian opened the curtain, well, the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the lotus leaf fields, it is indeed the sky is high and the sea is wide.

Looking sideways, there were several carriages parked not far away, and it seemed that they had arrived at the location.

After a while, I got out of the car, and when I got out of the car, I saw that this was an orchard, the yard was very large, and there were a few thatched huts in it.

"Brother Ji Liang, why did you come?"

A man in a blue robe walked in with a smile, "We've been waiting for a long time. ”

Looking at Wen Mianmian and Fu Li, "These two are?" ”

Fu Li is dressed as a literati student today, Wen Mianmian looks like a girl from a rich family, and others naturally can't recognize her.

Wei Jiliang introduced, "This is my distant cousin and cousin, and I also came to join in the fun today." ”

He said to the two of them again: "This is the person in charge of today's poetry club, Brother Kang." ”

A few people followed the door after seeing the ceremony, and the peaches on the peach trees in the courtyard were already red, and they looked good, and the figs were also open.

There was a flat mud floor in front of the thatched house, and a square table was placed on it, and melons and fruits were placed on the table.

Knowing that the two of them had just come to join in the fun, several people started talking again, and they were talking about the newspapers that had been lively in the city recently.

"Whether the newspaper wants to make money or seek the well-being of the people, I quite recognize it, people open their doors to do business, and it is natural to make money."

"Just say that paper, we all know how much money we have, people sell a piece of paper, and the money to buy half a piece of paper is not enough, not to mention that it needs to be printed, it consumes the cost, and it is understandable to return to the original cost."

The person who said this was called Wu Mutian, a bamboo-colored silk robe, very handsome, Wen Mianmian felt that she said it very well.

Another man in brocade spoke, "In my opinion, the best way for this newspaper to be controlled by the imperial court is to report more about the affairs of the imperial court, rather than only half, and the remaining half of the newspaper is somewhat inferior to kitsch." ”

Someone has to disagree, "If the court is in control, I'm afraid that the things reported will not be so real, and the one who controls the newspaper is the prince of the dynasty, and this prince is not walking in the court, and he is not afraid of offending anyone, so what is reported must be true, without embellishment, I think this is very good." ”

A few people talked lively, saying that they would not be angry if they didn't win, and several more people came one after another, and they soon participated in the discussion of the newspaper.

Wen Mianmian and Fu Li first went to visit the fruit yard, and then sat on the side to listen to the excitement, but everyone didn't keep talking about the newspaper, and soon talked about the Oiran Dabi, and then talked about the beauty picture, and finally the conversation turned to the Dongshu Good Item Appraisal Meeting, and finally talked about the family of one of them......

Wen Mianmian can see it, and under the guise of a poetry meeting, chatting about leisure, thinking of where to go, there is no way to find it at all.

When the sun was high, everyone moved to the lotus pond to fish, picking vegetables in the field, and the arrangement of today's lunch in the courtyard was: what they got and what they ate.

Just such a place where the sky is high and the earth is wide, the wind blows the fields, the lotus leaves are in the fields, the pink lotus flowers have emerged, and the paths by the pond are full of wild flowers that grow freely, which has a unique taste.

That Kang Qian really didn't deceive people, it's a good place.

Wen Mianmian squatted on the edge of the lotus pond with a huge lotus leaf on her head to fish, she was a layman for fishing, but she was very patient, waiting for the fish to take the bait, she threw the fishing rod directly, and a three-fingered crucian carp fell on the grass on the side of the road and struggled, which made her laugh happily.

"Shall you have crucian carp soup at noon today?"

Fu Li said with a smile on the side: "You just caught two and thought about crucian carp soup, let's catch a few more." ”

Wen Mianmian happily continued to throw out the fishing rod and squatted down again.

Not far from her, there was also a person sitting fishing, dressed as a student, the son of an official somewhere in Jiangnan, who always couldn't help but glance at her, Wei Jiliang sat down next to him, "Don't look at it, look at it in vain." ”

This person's name is Tang Qin, and he asked with red ears, "Brother Ji Liang, your cousin has already made a marriage?" ”

Wei Jiliang's cousin's identity is naturally not bad, not to mention that he is so well-behaved and lovely, his eyes are clever, and he is also gentle and gentle.

Wei Jiliang shattered his illusions without concealment, "I'm already married." ”

Married?

How old is that?

Tang Qin couldn't help but turn his head to look at it again, and felt sorry in his heart, she is a beautiful woman, but she can't make people!

"Brother Ji Liang, you didn't lie to me, did you? Married to the guy next to her? ”

Wei Jiliang couldn't wait to kick him into the pond, "No, don't mess with the mandarin duck spectrum." ”

Maybe it was because the two of them were a little louder, Wen Mianmian turned his head and smiled politely at Tang Qin.

Wei Jiliang secretly said that he was wronged, what did the stinky girl do when she was so big, laugh at people casually, and do evil!

The noon meal can be regarded as okay, because Wen Mianmian is a woman, she enjoys the treatment, a table by herself, Fu Li and Wei Jiliang can't see it, and they deliberately went to accompany her to eat.

In the afternoon, everyone chatted for a while, and after eating the fruit for a while, they agreed to go first.

It was still early after returning to the city, so Wen Mianmian asked Wei Jiliang to talk about it, and Wu Mutian and Wu Mutian were invited to talk.

"Brother Ji Liang, this is Xiaomuyuan, can we enter?"

Who didn't know that the prince from Kyoto lived here, and Kang Qian and Wu Mutian were a little apprehensive.