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The characteristic of East Street is that most civil servants of the Song Dynasty gathered within this range. That is to say, here, even the most unreliable servants at the door could pull out a half of poems. There were very few ordinary people coming and going, and even the generals in the court could not get into the foot.

At this time, several civil officials who took off their court robes and dressed in casual clothes were rafting in the lotus pond of the Lu family. There were no lotus flowers this season, and there were not even leaves.

The sour diced sausages who are good at sadness in spring and autumn are also savoring wine and chanting poems in front of a pool of stagnant water. Moreover, the scenery after the spring is fascinating. The peach trees on the shore bloom buds, and a few early blooming flowers fall to the water by the spring breeze, sticking to a fishing float.

The lonely fish jumped out of the water and splashed a white water splash...

A Yuan was taken into Lu's mansion by his servants, and what he saw was such a leisurely scene.

It was like Ah Fu's pig-headed face had absolutely nothing to do with Lord Shangshu who smiled peacefully.

They are all elegant and high-end characters, and they have met in the Golden Palace. A Yuan bowed one by one, and had an unfathomable smile on her face.

There were only two guards left behind. Zhang Dashan and Bazi had a cramped expression. There was no way. These literati gathered together and looked at others as if they were looking at shit.

"Princess Furui, today we are visiting the humble house, which makes the Penghu shine brightly!" Lu Shangshu bowed his hand, but his feet did not move. The other people also had a similar smell, with arrogance on their faces and socializing.

"I'm here to ask Mr. Lu about some private matters." A Yuan spoke loudly, and just now he suspected that this hypocritical old guy didn't attack A Fu. Looking at this look of beating, it's him!

"A gentleman is open and honest, and everything is not to be told to others, but the princess is not bad." The smile on Lu Shangshu's face was a little light. In fact, he had long hated the woman in front of him. The fact that he had covered up and sheltered the freak made his daughter obsessed with it and had to marry that freak!

The closest Grand Secretary Han next to him was always wearing a pair of trousers. At this moment, he pretended to be surprised: "Although the princess is a woman, her bold temperament is well known. Why don't he invite each other to board the boat? Everyone will hear what private matters have with the Secretary of the House?"

Zhang Dashan immediately stepped forward and took a step, and the annoyance on his face was clearly visible.

What era is this? Men and women are not kinship, right? What's more, let alone letting the princess and a woman board the boat where a group of old men are located is inappropriate, and it is a great insult to the princess!

Bazi also jumped up and said, "Old bastard!"

"Don't be upset--" A Yuan advised him and talked with a group of sour Dings. As expected, we are not angry at this moment.

Not only was he not angry, A Yuan smiled and continued aloud: "This is great. I heard that several gentlemen are the best in the article, each of them is a master of the article, and they are all talented, so A Yuan should be influenced by some influence. The boatman, come over—"

The weather on Lu Shangshu's face was still clear, and the boatman slowly slid and leaned against the shore.

A Yuan waved his hand and left two red-faced guards, raised his feet and gently stepped onto the boat alone, lifted his robe and sat opposite everyone.

Now, if you have extremely unnatural expressions, you should replace them with those who claim to be high-end and elegant, right?

There was a moment of silence on the boat, and in silence, there was still a little embarrassment.

There are still people who are good at smoothing out the situation. The tall and thin man next to him bowed again: "Princess, I am writing poems and writing pairs. If you don't comment on a good sentence, you can't end it. Why not, Princess wait?"

Grand Secretary Han finally erased the last bit of embarrassment and looked at A Yuan provocatively: "How can you miss the princess if you recite the poem right? We have just made a few incompetent poems and can't pick out the recognized good sentences. So, please ask the princess to recite it for us, so how about opening our eyes?"

This guy deserves a draw!

My sister worked hard to pass through, and she could have used the Tang poems she had memorized from elementary school to middle school to become famous. But history has never avoided the prosperous Tang Dynasty. She only turned a corner in the year when Li Jing, the Emperor Yuanzong of Southern Tang, succeeded to the throne. There was no change in the previous situation. The teacher held the teaching stick and ordered the poems of the big figures that he had to recite. Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi was all the past tense and could not use a single article.

Now, let me show you the performance on the spot. You have to start from the Southern Tang Dynasty and look for the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty. Why can't you do it? Just start with Li Shimin. My sister has been pretending to be a hundred poems about Li Bai's wine and wine!

The stupidest man in the Southern Tang Dynasty, only a miserable emperor who was famous for his later generations. Unfortunately, he was born in the imperial family, but he could only pass on his poems and essays...

Wait, Li Yu's poems have not been published in this world yet. I don't know that the tragic poem has not been able to get the chance to be born. Anyway, I definitely didn't have time to become famous.

A Yuan found a shortcut, shook her skirt elegantly again, frowned slightly, and asked, "If the little woman is lucky enough to be the leader even when she talks nonsense, what can she do?"

"Hmph! I have no thought about this from the princess!" Grand Secretary Han shook his sleeves and fantasized about fighting poems and essays with the knowledgeable people present. This woman was a bit too arrogant.

The faces of Lu Shangshu and others were also frost. Since ancient times, literati were despised because it was difficult to see the level of poetry and prose immediately, and most of them were in the same degree.

The prosperous Tang Dynasty was worthy of being an era of outstanding people. Almost all the good poems of the Chinese nation were searched for in that dynasty, and only the people of later generations looked back.

Even the literary masters present here dared not say arrogantly, "If I talk nonsense, I will be the leader."

The origin of A Yuan was known best. No trace of the traces from Zhuyang County were indicated by the woman's literary accomplishments. Instead, the story of rolling up her sleeves and stabbing people was filled with the story of her ears.

"Don't worry, princess, even if I'm scrambling and talking nonsense, I won't use pearls as dirt by mistake. If you can get a good poem, this leader is yours, and our poetry fight will have a perfect ending."

All the rest of the world nodded and made a promise, and they knew it. Anyway, you wouldn't be able to put up a good sentence.

A Yuan made a show, Zhang Dashan and Bazi on the other side made a "ok" gesture, and then grabbed a fishing rod from Grand Secretary Han and chanted softly:

"The waves are meaningful and the snow is heavy, and the peaches and plums are silent. A pot of wine, a pole of lunarity, how many people are in the world? A spring breeze, a leaf of boat, a silk thread and a light hook. Flowers are all over the shore, wine is full of the cup, and freedom is found in the waves..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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