Chapter 65: The Scribes Gather
Yueyang Tower
Lu Bei and Liu Yi handed over the invitation to the receptionist, and the two were about to enter Yueyang Tower. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
A total of thirty or forty invitations have been distributed, and those who can come here are either high-ranking officials and dignitaries, or virtuous and virtuous people.
Although Lu Bei and Liu Yi only had one invitation, the person who received them had no intention of blocking them. Because some celebrities are allowed to bring scholars or attendants.
As for the King of Qi himself, there were even three or five people who were servants, and there were even two pretty maidservants who held inkstones and served them.
At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a scribe pointed to the Chixiao Sword in Lu Bei's hand and said with a smile: "This son, there are rules for the banquet, and soldiers are not allowed to take them upstairs." ”
Lu Bei coughed twice and said, "This benevolent brother, can you be accommodating." Lu's sword has always been used to it. Moreover, I saw a son from before, and the attendants of him also carried swords. ”
The middle-aged man looked embarrassed. However, seeing that Lu Bei's expression was pale and he coughed non-stop, he didn't think like a vicious person, so he hesitated for a while.
At this moment, not far away, a girl in a cyan dress walked over Tingting, and Ying Ying smiled: "Lin Dianshi, these two are my friends. ”
Lin Dianshi looked at the passer, and hurriedly saluted: "It turned out to be Miss Yu, since she is Miss Yu's friend, she can naturally be accommodating." ”
"Thank you Lin Dianshi. Yu Qingluo said with a smile.
Lin Dianshi didn't dare to do it.
Yu Qingluo turned around, said to Lu Bei and Liu Yi, and said with a smile: "The two sons, meet again." ”
The fragrant wind hits, and the exhalation is like an orchid.
Liu Yi's face was a little red, and he snorted, "Miss Yu is good." ”
Lu Bei smiled faintly and didn't speak.
Yu Qingluo saw Lu Bei's pale face, the dragon soul eyes hidden in his eyebrows, and glanced at the Chixiao Sword held in Lu Bei's right hand.
Secretly gritted his teeth. Xindao, if it weren't for this person, he would not be scolded by his father.
The three of them followed the person to the brightly lit second floor.
The space on the second floor is extremely vast, with windows wide open on all sides, colored curtains into tents, and the autumn breeze blowing gently, which is refreshing.
After the case of a clear and clean long strip, the three great sages of the Southern Kingdom, Shi Mao Gong, Zhong De Gong, and Chu Nan Gong looked calm and quiet, and their faces were talking and laughing warmly.
And Xu He, a scholar of the Ming Cui Palace, was standing at a window with King Gao Mo of Qi at this time, not knowing what they were talking about.
King Gao Mo of Qi wore a brocade robe with a bright yellow cloud pattern Shu collar, with a four-clawed dragon embroidered with gold silk on his sleeves and chest, a jade belt around his waist, flying fish boots on his feet, a hair bun comb, and a hosta inserted horizontally.
On the smooth and bright forehead, a gold band is graceful, and a piece of azure blue jade is buckled in the center.
Gao Mo shook the folding fan lightly, his spirit was flying, and he talked with Xu He from time to time.
Xu He is fifty or sixty years old, wearing a literary shirt, with strong spirits, and he smiles and is silent about Gao Mo's speech.
In the field, four small columns are placed with colorful seasonal melons and fruits.
The young men sat on fur cushions with reserved expressions, and whispered to the people on the left and right in a gentle manner.
On the other side, the rosewood peony screen partition, some official ladies, under the service of the maid, sat behind a few cases, and from time to time there was the sound of warblers and laughter.
It is worth mentioning that Yu Qingluo, as the daughter of Yu Lin, the person who organized the event, did not need to avoid strange men like those boudoir ladies.
Lu Bei and Liu Yi followed Yu Qingluo up and looked around.
Follow the invitation and walk towards one of them.
Xin Chenbit.
It's not a very high position.
Lu Bei walked according to the sword.
For a while, the young men who were talking about it in the audience all looked at Lu Liu and the others with curious eyes.
Apparently not recognized.
And King Qi Gao Mo saw Yu Qingluo's figure, his eyes lit up, and he was about to come forward to speak.
Xu Yang, a famous scholar in Xiangfan County, was in his twenties, and he was alone in Jiangzuo, and when he saw Lu Liu and the two of them being led by Qingluo, he asked Han Tong, a scholar from Nanjun beside him, curiously: "Brother Han, do you know these two." ”
Han Tong shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
Xu Yang chuckled and said, "Xu doesn't know these two either, but since he can follow Miss Yu, he is a figure who has recently become famous in Yueyang County." ”
Li Yu, a scholar from Yueyang not far away, said with a smile: "There are so many virtuous people in the world, Brother Xu doesn't know it, and it's not unusual. ”
When Xu Yang heard this, his brows furrowed, and he was about to refute two sentences.
Not far away, Tao Jing, who is known as a hermit on the river, said with a smile: "Brother Xu, Brother Li is not wrong, the heroes and heroes of the world, such as the carp crossing the river, we live in Jingchu, and it is inevitable that something will be missed." ”
Xu Yang saw Tao Jing diverge his words, so he didn't say more, just snorted coldly and raised his eyebrows at Li Yu.
At this time, Liu Yi and Lu Bei went to several cases to take a look and found that there was only one location.
Liu Yi was about to get out of the way, when Lu Beiqing coughed and said, "Brother Liu, sit down." ”
Liu Yi said: "Brother Lu, you are in poor health, you should sit." ”
To be honest, this kind of kneeling ceremony, Lu Bei felt that it was better to stand.
When the two of them were going back and forth.
Suddenly, there was a sneer: "Who's a young scholar, still competing with a scholar." ”
It was Xu Yang, who smiled with bad intentions.
Seeing that although Liu Yi was dressed simply, he was slightly older, and he was dressed as a scholar, he subconsciously thought that Lu Bei and Liu Yi were mainly Liu Yi.
As for Lu Bei standing with a sword, he must be a guardian scholar.
Hence the sarcasm.
Everyone also focused on Lu Liu and the others.
Lu Bei frowned slightly, coughed, stood by his sword, and turned to look at Xu Yang.
His eyes are like stars, his eyebrows are murderous, and he doesn't speak.
Xu Yang didn't know why, there was a trace of fear in his heart.
He lowered his head and raised his glass, and drank a glass of wine.
Seeing this, Tao Jing was thoughtful, while Li Yu looked disdainful.
Lu Bei retracted his gaze and said categorically to Liu Yi: "Brother Liu, sit down." ”
Liu Yi had no choice but to sit down.
King Gao Mo of Qi had already noticed the movement here, and said to the attendants behind him, "Go and find out who those two are." ”
The attendant quietly came downstairs.
Gao Mo greeted Yu Qingluo and said with a smile: "Qingluo, long time no see." ”
Although Yu Qingluo was dominated by dragon souls at this time, he was still disgusted by this high desert.
However, he still asked in a vain manner: "His Royal Highness King Qi, why do you have time to come to Yueyang." ”
Gao Mo smiled mysteriously and said meaningfully: "Qingluo doesn't know, well, but Qingluo will know soon." ”
Yu Qingluo didn't want to say much to this Tianhuang noble, so he smiled lightly and said, "Then I'll wait and see." ”
As he spoke, he walked to a seat next to him.
Gao Mo looked at Yu Qingluo's departing graceful figure, and said in his heart: "If it weren't for Xiangshi Zeng said, you have a young phoenix life, how can this king ...... five times."
At this moment, a golden bell struck.
Everyone looked solemn, knowing that the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Moon Day evaluation had begun.
Yueyang County guarded a scribe's robe, and slowly came to the field to stand still.
stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You are all handsome for a while, and today you are all gathered together to participate in the grand event in Yueyang, Yu is very pleased." ”
Some young Junyan were also smiling at this time, looking at Yu Lin quietly.
Yu Lin continued: "Tonight is not to select materials for the country, but to gather literati together, drink and compose poems, mountains and rivers, and find a bosom friend." ”
Yu Lin paused for a moment and said with a smile: "This is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so there are no county guards and scholars here, only Shilin seniors and post-school students, you don't have to be too restrained." ”
Hearing this, everyone gave their hands to it.
At this time, I saw that on the four columns of small tables under the hall, young talents, jade trees in the wind, chic and romantic.
Shi Mao Gong slightly twisted his beard and smiled at Chu Nangong beside him: "The heroes are gathered, the high friends are full, I am a person of Jing Chu Wenjie, and there are successors." ”
Chu Nangong is over sixty years old, his beard is white, but his face is ruddy, like a baby, his eyes are bright, and he smiled heartily: "Yes, Shi Gong, Jing Chu has a lot to do." ”