"Hahahaha, it's okay, sit down, you have to punish yourself with three cups!" Li Yunchuan laughed, "Speaking of which, I still don't know how old I am? Why don't you take an inscription?"

Wang Li sat opposite Li Yunchuan by the window and said: "I am now twenty-one, and I have no fame, so naturally I have never thought about Wenming." ”

"Although Xiaoli has no fame, your song "Fixing the Storm" is wonderful! It's not something that can be written by those who are famous, hahahaha. ”

Wang Li smiled bitterly: "Brother Xianliu praises, praises." ”

"Xiaoli's literary talent, medicinal arts, and calligraphy are all amazing, and they are rare in the world. It's just not good at all, it's too humble, hahahaha!" Li Yunchuan said, "When I was your age, I had a little fame, so I was arrogant, and now I think about it, I am really young and crazy!"

Yongding is forty-three years old, and Li Yunchuan is twenty years old. That year, he was a saint in high school, and was selected as a sage in the later ceremony, and was the youngest sage of literature since the founding of Da Yao, and Emperor Sejong gave him a superb smoke Luo jade in order to reward his talent, and the jade was embedded in his pen by him as an encouragement.

Wang Li poured wine for Li Yunchuan, poured half a glass himself, and took a sip against the edge of the cup, the wine was light, not the taste of the previous life, and he was a little melancholy. In the previous life, the king was not drunk with a drop of wine, but in this life, it is difficult to get drunk.

Thinking that not long ago, Zhou Huan teased that he refused to drink beer at a party, and now it is difficult to drink, Wang Li hooked a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Xianliu, people are not romantic teenagers. Whether it's crazy or bland, the most important thing is to live up to the time!"

Li Yunchuan raised his glass and took a sip of wine, and sighed: "People are not romantic! ”

Wang Li's eyelids jumped, I was exchanged for crossing over! Leaving all the mess in his heart behind, Wang Li raised his glass and said, "Brother Xianliu, I respect you!"

"Haha, good!"

Wang Li and Li Yunchuan were drinking happily on the ground, and a small servant said that someone outside the door asked to see him.

Li Yunchuan frowned and said, "Who is it?"

Xiao Wu said: "It's Su Gongzi, the eldest son of Yu Geqing, and a son surnamed Xu." ”

"The son surnamed Xu?" Wang said that it would not be Xu Junyan, if it was Xu Junyan, it would be interesting.

Hearing that it was Su Xiaofeng, Li Yunchuan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's Fei Lian, you let him in! He's a kid, he didn't look for me in the capital, what's the matter with me now?"

However, he said that Xu Junyan got acquainted with a prince surnamed Duan in Beijing a few days ago, and he knew that it was a woman dressed in disguise, who was a noble girl, and he planned to get close and make friends, but he had not seen Duan Subai since that day's ice poetry meeting, which made Xu Ergongzi extremely annoyed and deeply felt unladylike.

After the poetry meeting, Xu Junyan arranged an itinerary and chose a day to go south to Yangyang to participate in the main election of the Wen Palace. Xiao Wenju is in March, and Yucheng is not very far away, so he plans to wait for the next year to enter Yiyang.

It's just that when today's son is an adult, Emperor Yao patrols the south to wish the world peace and peace, and all the civil and military officials are in Yiyang, because His Majesty the emperor is magnificent, and set up a great Wenju in Xinyang, and Li Yunchuan, a scholar of Tianwenzong and Chongwendian, went south with him, and temporarily lived in the mansion of Cao Mingwang, who was appeased by Qingzhou Jingluo.

The pretentious Xu Junyan wanted to go to Shenyang to visit Li Yunchuan, and if he could get Li Wenzong's appreciation, he Xu Junyan would be one of the few scholar geniuses in the country! Next year's Xiaowenju will not be enough to worry about.

Hurried to Cao's mansion, but didn't see Li Yunchuan, heard from Menzi that he was having a banquet in Linjiang Tower, Xu Junyan went to Linjiang Tower, and happened to be bumped into by Wang Li in front of Cailou.

Xu Junyan strode into the Linjiang Building, and Xiao Er came up to lead the way.

didn't dare to disturb Li Yunchuan, Xu Junyan found an ordinary private room on the second floor to drink alone, thinking about whether it was better to take the initiative to find Li Yunchuan, or to wait for his banquet to disperse and pretend to meet him by chance.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone shouting under the corridor, Xu Junyan looked sideways, and saw many white-clothed scholars sitting in the hall on the first floor, as if they were doing a poetry meeting.

Xu Junyan invited Xiao Er to ask what was going on, and Xiao Er said: "Son, this is the eldest son of Su Geqing's family composing poems, everyone is going to help!"

Xu Junyan was overjoyed when he heard this, "Brother Fei Lian is here?"

The eldest son of Su Heng, the imperial cabinet secretary, is named Su Xiaofeng, and he is friends with Xu Junyan.

Xu Junyan went downstairs and walked through the crowd, and when he really saw Su Xiaofeng, he was overjoyed, and stepped forward and said, "Brother Feilian, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Su Xiaofeng saw Xu Junyan and said in surprise: "Bandit, why are you here!"

Xu Junyan laughed and told Su Xiaofeng the reason, Su Xiaofeng said: "It's been more than a year since I left the capital, haha! I never wanted to meet you in Yiyang." ”

Xu Junyan asked, "Brother Fei Lian, are you also here to see Mr. Xianliu?"

"It's not true, tomorrow Enko will release the list, and I have come here to drink with many scholars. I was interested just now and asked me to compose lyrics, haha, you just happened to be here, I can't say that you have to be punished for composing a song!" Su Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Haha, it's indispensable, why don't you go with Brother Fei Lian and I to invite Mr. Xianliu to preside over the poetry meeting here, how about it?"

"Good!"

Su Xiaofeng and the two entered the pavilion, and Wang Li saw that it was really Xu Junyan, and he didn't know what he was doing here.

"Mr. Xianliu, Fei Lian learned that you were in Linjiang Tower, so he took the liberty to come to visit, and he also looked at Mr. Xianliu Haihan. ”

Su Xiaofeng bowed his hand, and introduced to Li Yunchuan: "This is my friend, the son of Xu Yaoshou, the head of medicine in Yulutang, Yucheng Yulutang, Xu Junyan. ”

Xu Junyan hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"You kid, you're not your father, you don't have to fool me!" Li Yunchuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Say, what's the matter with me?"

Su Xiaofeng couldn't stand up to Li Yunchuan in front of him, and sneered: "Tomorrow the list of saints will be released, I did a poetry meeting downstairs in the same year, and I want to ask Mr. to help me wait for a comment or two." ”

Li Yunchuan became interested and asked, "Oh?

Su Xiaofeng said: "It has just risen, but there is no psalm yet. ”

"Without a Psalm, I will not go. If you have a psalm to send me, if it is my heart, I will go and see it myself, and if it is all cliché, it is better for me not to go. Su family boy, what do you think?"

Li Yunchuan raised his head and drank a glass of wine, poured himself again, smacking his lips and savoring the taste of wine.

"This ...... Mr. Wenzong read poems and texts upstairs in the river, and this good story is also, Fei Lian dare not obey. Na Fei Lian retired first, and when the poem came out, let the running hall be sent into the pavilion. Su Xiaofeng seemed to think of something, suddenly realized, and took Xu Junyan out of the pavilion.

After Xu Junyan entered the pavilion, he only said a cliché of meeting, and when he went out, he wondered: "Brother Feilian, why is this? Why is Mr. Xianliu unwilling to come down to preside over the poetry meeting?"

Su Xiaofeng laughed, "Zi bandit, you don't know, Mr. Xianliu is avoiding suspicion! As expected, this time, the chief examiner is not the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, but Mr. Xianliu! If it is on the list, then it is the Xianliu disciple! Haha!"

Xu Junyan suddenly, seeing Su Xiaofeng laughing, he couldn't help but pat his fan and praise him, and complimented him a few words.