"Okay, okay, hurry up! Take advantage of the fact that now hurry up and find a place to cultivate, and look forward to your early recovery of cultivation and even stepping into the innate realm. ”

Lu Chengfeng stood up and helped Ning Xi up, he was still more optimistic about this child, especially after experiencing a series of things, Ning Xi was much more mature than his peers, and he was also more tenacious, especially after experiencing the setback of the family being wiped out and his cultivation was lost.

Lu Chengfeng believes that he can be ashamed and brave, and he is still very confident in his vision.

"Lord Lu, Master Li Daren of the Imperial History Observatory has sent an invitation card to invite you to participate in the poetry meeting on the third day of the next lunar month. ”

The housekeeper they selected is called Yi Jiansheng, he is not very old, he has also studied for a few years, he used to be a showman, and he is equivalent to an undergraduate student on the earth in the next generation, and he still has some ability.

As for the story of this Yi Jiansheng, Lu Chengfeng is really not interested in knowing, and in general, he is a poor person.

Happy people are all alike, and miserable people have their own misfortunes. If he listens too much, I'm afraid he will be very depressed.

"Li Daren?

Lu Chengfeng took the invitation and smiled, he wanted to see what this Master Li wanted to do, could it be that he wanted to compete with himself?

Who was he afraid of? I think he was a celebrity at such and such a university back then! Although he was not from the Faculty of Letters, his attainments in this area were not much worse than those students of the Faculty of Letters.

And he not only audited the classes of the Academy of Letters, but also the classes of the Conservatory of Music, although he is an amateur, but he is also very good at the flute, what Spring River Flower Moon Night, Blue Sea Tide Song, Whip Urging Horses to Transport Grain, etc., are all songs that he is good at.

It seems that since the last incident passed, the Goshidai had made him his primary target. He did not deny the contribution made by the officials of the Imperial Historical Observatory in the supervision of power, but after all, this is still a feudal society where the imperial power is supreme.

In the past few days, Lu Chengfeng has basically not had a lot of work except for going to the Privy Council, although he is the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, and now he is the highest leader in the entire Privy Council. However, he did not firmly control the power in his own hands like other high-ranking officials, but let the subordinate officials cooperate with each other and clearly divide the labor, so that not only did it greatly reduce its own work intensity, but also greatly improved the efficiency of the entire Privy Council.

In addition, Lu Chengfeng just knew that Ningxi was practicing, or living a leisurely life in this vast Lu Mansion, and when he was bored, he went out to the East and West City to shop.

At his age, he is basically a son-in-law in the capital, the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich, and few people will associate him, an extremely ordinary-looking son-in-law, with the high-ranking deputy of the Privy Council.

These days, Lu Chengfeng has basically figured out half of the capital, although he looks like he is shopping, it is actually the layout of the capital.

Although at the moment, he is not in much danger. But he had to take precautions, after all, the previous assassinations had already made a deep impression in his heart.

And he can't guarantee that he won't be under the surveillance of others, so he is still very cautious in doing things.

On the third day of the first month of October, Lu Chengfeng went out in a carriage early, accompanied by Ning Xi, and now Ning Xi has recovered some of his cultivation and has become the chief of the Lu Mansion's guards, although only seven of his subordinates are not cultivators, but all of them are not bad.

Now this poetry meeting is held by Li Xianzong, the son of Li Daren, in the imperial history of the imperial history of the imperial history of the imperial stage, on the bank of the Qinhuai River, and the distance is not too far, and there are many heirs of some princes and nobles.

Thinking about it, Li Daren couldn't afford to deal with a kid who was not a weak crown, although this kid was a deputy envoy of the Privy Council, so he let his son Li Xianzong come forward.

After Lu Chengfeng got out of the carriage, he saw rows of painting boats on the Qinhuai River, and on the opposite side was a green building. I have to say that the environment here is still very beautiful, with clear water like hairpins and weeping willows.

In this era of extreme lack of entertainment, the poetry club is one of the few entertainment items for these so-called upper-class people, and to be precise, one of the few entertainment projects for these so-called literati and artists.

Although it is said to be a poetry club, it is actually a communication between literati and scholars and the children of official eunuchs, so the importance of the poetry club lies not only in the poetry club itself, but also in the relationship.

Even if they are talented students, if they want to enter the officialdom or even get into a good position, they need a platform, and the Poetry Club provides them with this opportunity.

Correspondingly, people in officialdom also use poetry clubs to attract talents, and constantly expand their relationship networks and even interest ties.

"Lord Lu arrived so early!"

Lu Chengfeng was enjoying the beautiful scenery of the Qinhuai River when a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Lu Chengfeng turned around and saw that it was a young man he had never seen before: "Do you know me?"

"Although Lord Lu has just arrived in the capital, many official eunuch families know Lord Lu's name. Du Jianming, the waiter of the Ministry of Labor, is also a little friendly, and I hope Lord Lu will mention it more. ”

The son of the Ministry of Works' squire Du's family is also an excellent tutor, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is not as arrogant and arrogant as the children of other eunuchs, but he is a material that can be made.

"It turned out to be Brother Du, it's really polite, you and I are of the same age, it's better to be commensurate with each other, it's always Lord Lu to call me a little unaccustomed, and it seems to be a little different. ”

In Lu Chengfeng's thoughts, the title of "adult" has a strong class color, and it does not conform to the concept of equality for everyone, so he still tries not to call him among his peers as much as possible.

For people who are close to each other, it is also very easy to interact in this way, and there is no sense of distance. But if he is facing outsiders, Lu Chengfeng still enjoys the feeling of being on top brought by the word "adult".

Especially against those who are shameful, it is necessary to get the pleasure of crushing, but many times it is a power struggle that is not big or open, or covert, manifested in conspiracy or assassination.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. Du Huaigu hesitated for a moment, and then responded very happily.

Every year on the third day of the third month of March, a poetry meeting will be held on the Qinhuai River, but the organizers are different, it seems to be like taking turns to sit in the village, and it is a tacit thing for everyone in the circle.

With just this poetry meeting, Lu Chengfeng knew the approximate energy of this imperial historian in this capital.

Compared with the Taizong period, today's Yushitai not only has the power to rumor, but more importantly, since the establishment of the Taiwan prison, the power of this Yushitai has greatly increased, and even has a part of the judicial power.

The poetry club has a total of more than a dozen painting boats of all sizes around, the largest of which is the venue of the poetry competition, which can be watched from other painting boats, and the painting boats are connected to each other, just like an ancient cruise ship!

It's just that these painting boats can stay on the Qinhuai River, and they are still fixed, and only some small painting boats can freely travel on the Qinhuai River.

And the boatmen of these small painting boats will also get far more than ordinary income because of this poetry meeting.

In addition to these painted boats, the two banks of the Qinhuai River are also surging, and the flow of people is getting bigger and bigger, not only because of the attraction of the poetry club, but also because of the performance of the Qinglou Oiran here.

There are also restaurants on both sides of the river, which is also an excellent place to watch, although it is not as good as painting a boat in the river, but it is convenient and cheap.

Before the poetry meeting began, the opening ceremony had already begun, and a group of Qinglou women were all beautiful and began to dance on the painting boat.

Although Lu Chengfeng can't dance, he can also see that the dancing skills of those Qinglou women are superb, if they are placed in the future generations, it will also be the level of being a dance teacher or even a dancer, but it is a pity that he was born at the wrong time and suffered these women.

Looking at the delicate appearance of the women, Lu Chengfeng suddenly felt a little pity in his heart, and then remembered his cheap mother who was as beautiful as a fairy and a peerless woman, and remembered what he wanted to do at the beginning.

Lu Chengfeng found that his heartbeat was a little fast, although he lived for two lives, he only had two months of early love experience, and he never talked about it again after he was dumped in his previous life, or he never succeeded in confessing again.

I have to say that these Qinglou women are even beautiful, and they are all natural, which makes Lu Chengfeng look forward to seeing the finale of the oiran even more, and wants to take her appearance to the next level.

Otherwise, there would not be so many suave sons and sons of families on both sides of the Qinhuai River, and there are a bunch of so-called literati and writers, romantic and talented.

"Brother Lu, you are blessed this time, I didn't expect Li Xianzong to be able to invite the Oiran of Beigulou, usually this Oiran can't be invited even by the princes and ministers, unless she is willing, I don't know what path Li Xianzong has taken. Otherwise, let alone Li Xianzong, even his father Li Daren would not have such a big face. ”

"Beigulou, why does a green building take this name?"

Lu Chengfeng was very puzzled in his heart, the word Beigu is obviously extremely inconsistent with the temperament of Qinglou, shouldn't they all be recognizable and distinctive names such as Jade Building?

"Brother Lu doesn't know? There is a pair of words hanging in this Beigu Building, which is written: Where to look at Shenzhou, the eyes are full of scenery Beigu Building. ”

"What?"

Lu Chengfeng was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect the poems on the earth to appear in this world, obviously in this world, in addition to him and Zhuang Yi, there is a third earthling who was reborn in this world, and it is very likely that he is in the same country as himself, otherwise it is impossible to know these poems.

It's just that he still has almost, if the other party is really a Chinese person, and he has come to this world, then why is there no appearance of a large number of Chinese poems, and there is no news and rumors about this person.

But if it wasn't what Lu Chengfeng thought, how did this poem appear?