This Liu Yinyin is the only daughter of the court's Lang Liu Yuan, and she is also the niece of Liu Concubine, and she was also one of the famous talented women in the capital before.

Three years ago, there was a big flood in Huayang, and hundreds of people were displaced, so the DPRK and China sent people to rescue the people and provide disaster relief, but who knew that half a year had passed, and the floods were getting more and more serious, and the towns along the way were crowded with people fleeing.

So the emperor sent Taiwei Sikong Ming to supervise, and after a check, he found that someone had filled his own pockets, disregarded the life and death of the common people, and swallowed the ten thousand taels of silver allocated by the court into his own pocket.

The emperor was furious, and asked Dali Temple to thoroughly investigate all the corrupt people in this incident, and sentenced them to death, and exiled at the lightest, and the son of the Liu family was involved, but he was not the main person, but he saved his life, all the men were exiled, and the women were either slaves and maids, or they were reduced to being maids in this green building.

"The Liu family?" Li Changci raised his eyebrows and muttered in a low voice.

Before going down the mountain, the thing that the master said was placed in the Liu family, could it be that he was really so lucky, and he encountered it as soon as he came to the capital?

In order to determine whether the person the master was looking for was really the one in front of him, Li Changci asked again: "This brother, I don't know how many families surnamed Liu are in the capital?" ”

Qian Cai thought for a while before he replied: "If you don't mind, you can call me Qian Cai. ”

Li Changci glanced at Qian Cai and nodded, it is indeed as he said, Qian Beidou is a business material, but unfortunately Wencai can only see this aspect in his juniors.

Qian Cai saw Li Changci's eyes of approval, and even straightened his back in an instant, and it was also an affirmation to be recognized by the masters.

"This question, the Taoist can be regarded as the right person, my family has opened a few small shops in Beijing, and I know the locals very well, there are a total of three families surnamed Liu in Beijing, and one of the ancestors began to sell tofu in the East Market Square, and the taste is indeed unique; the second is Liu Fuhao in the west of the city, who is engaged in the cloth trade; This last one is the former dynasty Yilang, but their family is now in the capital only this Liu Yinyin and the current Liu Guifei. ”

Knowing that there were two other people surnamed Liu in Beijing, Li Changci thought that he would better find a time to take a look, so as to determine who the master was looking for.

"Thank you for your love, today Yan Chunlou has collected some famous wines from all over the world and presented them to everyone."

The voice of the willow shade is cold like jade, and like the gurgling of flowing water, refreshing people's hearts, standing in the middle of the stage, the eyes are clear, the body is in the dark, and the heart is towards the light.

Liu Yinyin looked at the audience while speaking, although the voice was not loud, but miraculously reached the ears of everyone, the noisy environment of the venue was much quieter, and the people present couldn't help but feel a sense of pity and pity in their hearts.

Suddenly, an arrogant voice came from the box in the middle of the third floor: "Is this wine for free?" ”

Hearing this, everyone suddenly woke up, there are so many people here, how much wine is there, how can this be enough?

Just when everyone was puzzled, the old bustard Yan Chunniang came out to explain to everyone: "Naturally, I am preparing some small surprises, all the wine in Yan Chunlou today is half price, this wine, as long as it can be affirmed by our Liu Yinyin and everyone, it will be given away for free." ”

"Yan Chunniang, don't fight it, how can you get this wine, you can say it directly."

Some people in the audience were dissatisfied and shouted.

Seeing everyone's interest, Yan Chunniang smiled and said: "Don't worry, guest officers, it took us Yan Chunlou ten years to find these famous wines, and we only need to make relevant poems and get everyone's approval, and we can naturally get these wines." ”

It turns out that this cocktail party is not only to invite everyone to taste wine, but also to fight poetry, no wonder the guests in Yanchun Building today are more scholars and literati, and fewer businessmen.

When Yan Chunniang announced the official start of today's cocktail party, the doors of the major boxes on the third floor were open one by one, and it seemed that she was quite interested in this cocktail party.

I saw Lu Zhijie in the right compartment playing with a jade wrench, leaning on the yellow rosewood round back chair, and cynically asked the people sitting on both sides: "Is the person you found today reliable?" If you don't get this lottery and ruin my fun, don't blame me for telling my grandfather. ”

Hearing Lu Zhijie's threat, He Chenbi and Fang Songliang both hurriedly replied: "Brother Lu, don't worry, the most famous literati in the capital downstairs were all summoned by us, and there will definitely be no problem this time, as for Nawei Wenhang, although he refused to work for us, he was stopped by our people today and will never appear at this reception." ”

Hearing that the two of them made such a promise, Lu Zhijie was still not satisfied, frowned slightly, and asked unconcernedly: "I heard that one of the two women brought by the third prince is Li Yiwei's daughter, who has a hand in writing poems and lyrics, and has won the prize in the poetry order hosted by Changle County several times. ”

When He Chenbi heard this, he was full of disdain and said: "Hey, that's the girl's playhouse, and she can't be on the stage at all, so she must take a good look at what poetry is today." ”

Soon, the first bottle of famous wine was invited to the stage.

Liu Yinyin pointed to the first bottle of wine on the plate and introduced: "Everyone, please see, this is a fifty-year-old good wine from Wuzhi, called 'Du Kang', a bottle of fifty taels, our boss only bought twenty bottles, and you can get this good wine at half price today, but this bottle in my hand is the first name given to this round of poetry and lyrics as a small color head." ”

After speaking, Liu Yinyin walked to the other side and sat down behind a guqin, "The time limit is a song, and the one with the greatest applause wins." ”

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the literati present picked up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone prepared by Yan Chunlou to make poems.

After a while, Zhang Baomo hung up.

After the song, the poems participating in this round of competition were displayed one by one, and everyone present nodded and praised each one of them.

Soon, the most outstanding works on the first and second floors were recognized, namely the poems of Shi Baiyu, Wen Xiang and Cao Yunjin, who together with Wei Wenhang, were known as the four great cloth talents in Beijing.

At this time, the works on the third floor were also sent out, but they were not as wonderful as the three talents, just as the three of them showed joy on their faces, and sent down a pair of works from the main wing room on the third floor, the handwriting was elegant and beautiful, like a woman's words, but between the words, it was very touching.

When you sing about wine, life is geometric!

For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past.

Be generous and unforgettable.

How to solve the problem? Only Du Kang.

As Liu Yinyin read it, everyone was shocked by this poem, the lyrics and music are low-key but contain a strong sense of sorrow, although I don't know who did it, and why is so sad, but it might as well make everyone present feel the same way.

Obviously, this round was won by the main box on the third floor, and this bottle of Du Kang was also sent into the room.

There was no shortage of people present, so they paid out of their own pockets, and soon twenty bottles of Du Kang were sold out, and when everyone opened the lid of the wine and asked about the strong aroma of the wine, they regretted that they did not shoot earlier, and lost the opportunity to taste the best wine in vain.

Lu Zhijie in the right compartment glanced at the two of them dissatisfiedly, pursed his lips slightly, He and Fang hurriedly appeased, saying that this matter would never happen again, and sent someone down to send a message to the three talents of Buyi, and be sure to get the lottery of each round of the game next.

It's a pity, beyond everyone's expectations, the winners of the six rounds of poetry writing competitions at this cocktail party are all people in the box on the third floor.

The second song "Lanling Fine Wine"

Lanling wine tulips,

The jade bowl brings amber light.

But that the master may be drunk,

I don't know where it is.

......

Song 6 "Xinfeng Fine Wine"

Xinfeng wine bucket ten thousand,

How many years has the Xianyang Ranger,

When you meet righteousness, you drink for the king,

Tie the horse high-rise weeping willow edge.

As soon as these six poems came out, I was afraid that they would be passed down for hundreds of generations, and now everyone wanted to know who was the person who could write six such amazing and glamorous poems in one go, so they all looked in the direction of the third floor.