Afterwards, Shun Mi led a group of old officials away, leaving the girls and young students to continue the tour.
I'm a little surprised. It's good for Xi's national style to be open, but it would be too informal for the emperor's future concubines to travel alone with unmarried men.
Just wondering, Beichen Shaoyuan whispered to my ear, reminding me softly:
"Condescending to the enemy, pay attention to yourself."
I frowned, why did I discuss Sun Tzu's Art of War with me? Looking around, I suddenly found that there are palace buildings not far from this garden, and it is easy to see what happened on this wall.
Could it be that Shun Mi and others deliberately let the show girls go to check their moral character? I can't help shaking my head, this is too insidious.
Sure enough, without restraint, some show girls became active.
In fact, if we say that most of the men and women in this garden are beautiful in appearance, elegant in speech, and smiles, they complement the whole piece of plum blossoms, which is really pleasing to the eye.
However, it is inevitable that some of them will behave frivolously, and if so, it can be regarded as a method.
I talked with a few people about some poetry, and some of them have something to do. They admire the reputation of "Yuelang", and their emotions are getting more and more high, but I don't dare to be too presumptuous. I don't know how they will be punished.
"Bookstore, come here!"
Just when I was exhausted and unable to support my injured leg, Beichen Shaoyuan waved to me. I bowed apologetically to the show girls, but my heart cheered, and I hurriedly freed myself from the beauties.
"What is your command?" I blinked.
Beichen Shaoyuan only handed me a cup of warm plum wine. I had no choice but to talk.
"My lord, it seems very deserted?"
Indeed, the students in the garden were always accompanied by several beautiful women. Even Beichen Tianheng was not far away from discussing Zhenghuan with Weiyang. Only Beichen Shaoyuan, who had a great face, was sipping wine alone.
"Vulgar and vulgar powder!" Beichen Shaoyuan snorted coldly, leaning against the imperial concubine's couch, his eyes full of pride.
"It's the prince's vision that is too high!" I almost wanted to give him a blank look, but then I remembered that he is not a person who is not close to beauty, "I'm very curious about the beauty of the prince's mansion, who can get into the eyes of the prince?"
"Do you want to see?" He glanced at me.
"Yeah!" I nodded heavily, and secretly smiled evilly, the conspiracy succeeded!
"Scholar Jun and Uncle Seven Emperors chatting so happily about what?" At this moment, Beichen Tianheng and Weiyang came over.
"We—" I was about to speak, but Beichen Shaoyuan interrupted me first.
"Scholar Jun is reciting poetry!"
"Oh?" Beichen Tianheng glanced at me with interest, "Jun Xueshi is the highest in Nanhuai, today should be an eye-opener for everyone!"
But I was in a dilemma, knowing that Weiyang won with poetry, but also wanting me to write poetry, if I didn't do it well, it seemed to be unworthy of the name, and if I did it too well, it was a disgrace to Weiyang.
He glanced at Beichen Shaoyuan secretly and resentfully, but he pretended not to see it, looking like he was watching a good show.
I turned my eyes and said to Weiyang:
"Princess Weiyang, she is not talented, but she wrote a poem for the princess!"
Wei Yang was taken aback, as if she didn't expect me to say this, so I could take care of her face.
"Weiyang thanked Master Jun first!" She quickly reacted and gave a slight salute.
I pondered for a while and recited:
"It is known in Xueli that the spring letter is coming, the cold plum is embellished with Qiongzhi, the fragrant face is half-open and charming, and when the court is in, the jade person bathes in new makeup. Fortune may be intentional, so teach the bright moon to be exquisite. Ant, don't say drunkenness, this flower is not comparable to other flowers."
"It's good that this flower is not comparable to other flowers!" Beichen Tianheng nodded in praise after listening.
This poem will describe the crystal clear appearance of plum blossoms, but also praise its noble and arrogant character. It is both a flower and a metaphor. It compares Weiyang's noble posture with plum blossoms, and complements Weiyang's previous works. Beichen Tianheng, even I can't help but admire that I actually thought of this word.
"It's just—" Beichen Shaoyuan frowned.
"Just what?" I was impatient, why did he still want to be embarrassed.
"The word Jun Xueshi seems to be a little more rouge, not like the usual style!"
I was dumbfounded, did you notice that? Indeed, I have always selected the bold and unrestrained works of Su Shi and others to complement the masculinity, but today's song Li Qingzhao's "Fisherman's Pride" has made the boudoir a little more.
However, who stipulated that the bold and bold can't write graceful words!
"Uncle Seventh Emperor is right!" Beichen Tianheng nodded in agreement when he heard the words, and then said again, "Then punish the scholar for another song!"
I had no choice but to slightly change Xia Luyou's "Yongmei".
"Outside the bamboo hut in front of the court, there is loneliness and no owner. It is already dusk alone, worrying about the wind and rain. I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I will be jealous of all the fragrances. It is scattered into mud and dust, but the fragrance remains the same."
This poem is clean and pure, simple and natural, no more rouge smell!
"The meaning of the word is very high, it's just—" Beichen Shaoyuan stopped talking. I raised my mind and waited nervously for the following.
Before he could say anything, suddenly, Cang Mu, who had not seen him for a long time, came in a hurry and whispered something in Beichen Shaoyuan's ear.
Afterwards, he resigned from Beichen Tianheng and left with Cang Mu.
Beichen Tianheng looked at his back, turned his head and smiled at me:
"Uncle Seventh Emperor means that this poem was given to Weiyang, but it doesn't match the beauty!"
When I thought about it, it was "smashed into mud" and "smashed into dust". It was really indecent to give it to a beauty. I quickly apologized to Weiyang, but I saw her thinking in a trance, and her face was weird.
"Princess Weiyang, I really didn't mean to offend her, please forgive me!" Weiyang's eyes were still in front of her eyes when she left from Beichen Shaoyuan's study. I was afraid of offending her and had no good life.
"I like the poem Jun Xue Shi very much." She pulled me up herself, looked at me fixedly, and said, "I wonder if Jun Xue Shi can accompany Wei Yang to visit the garden and enjoy the plum blossoms?"
"This… "
I looked at Beichen Tianheng, he didn't object, but I had concerns.
"It's better to be respectful than to obey!" I promised Weiyang, and then said to Beichen Tianheng, "Your Majesty, please!"
Wei Yang was stunned for a moment, then bowed her knees to invite.
Beichen Tianheng looked at the two of us, and seemed to understand the reason. To be the first to go, Weiyang was by his side, and I followed behind.
It seems that the monarch and ministers are harmonious and happy, but for the three of us, the atmosphere is very strange.
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Note: Bu Shuanzi Yongmei
Song Luyou
On the side of the broken bridge outside the station, I am lonely and have no owner. It is already dusk alone, with more wind and rain. No intention to struggle for spring, Ren Qunfang is jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same.
Fisherman's Pride
Li Qingzhao
It is known in Xueli that the spring letter is coming, the cold plums are embellished with Qiongzhi, the fragrant face is half-open and charming, and when the court is in, the jade person bathes in new makeup. Fortune may be intentional, so teach the bright moon to be exquisite. A total bounty of gold and green ants, not drunk, this flower is not comparable to the group of flowers.