Chapter 85 It’s all the fault of the little poetry fairy

The second day.

Jingfengmen on the east side of the palace, and inside Yongxingfang next to it.

In a wine shop, a tall and muscular man walked in.

Although this man has a bit of the recklessness of a mature man, he is indeed only nineteen years old.

The man walked into the wine shop in a hurry, glanced at it, and walked towards a handsome-looking man in a blue robe.

Before he walked in, he said carelessly.

"Huaiying, you are so serious. It's rare for me to take a day off, but you have to drag me here. I've been exhausted in the military camp these days. I have to be drilled by my father when I come back. You can't let me have a good rest."

one time?"

His temperament and appearance are at least three points of the essence of an old bandit~

Qin Huaiying glanced casually and turned a blind eye to his brother's complaints.

Then he sighed calmly and drank the slightly cloudy wine.

With a sad look on his face, he asked casually: "Where are the two brothers? Aren't they here?"

The man sat down, slipped over to the small wine jar with his hand, and took a sip without using a bowl to pour it.

"Hey, don't mention it. Just when the two brothers Fang Yizhi and Fang Yiai tried to sneak out, their old man took them back and locked them up to study."

He wiped the wine stain and continued speaking slowly.

"I don't know what happened to Mr. Fang recently. He suddenly kept a close eye on the two of them. He asked them to study when they had nothing to do. He also looked at them with displeasure all day long. It made the two brothers have a hard time every day~ Hahahaha~"

Finally, he laughed heartlessly with a big mouth.

In the past, Qin Huaiying would naturally laugh at him for a while, but now he really doesn't have that intention.

"Oh, okay, come on, have a drink with me~"

These two people were Qin Huaiying, the son of Qin Qiong, the current Duke of Yi State, and Cheng Chumo, the eldest son of the old bandit Cheng Yaojin.

Seeing that his brother was frowning, Cheng Chumo slapped Qin Huaiying on the shoulder, feeling a little sorry for his brother, and said something arrogant.

"You kid, aren't you just a mother-in-law? At worst, you can rob her! Then you can't rob the woman from Chunxin Pavilion? At worst, you have to pay more money~"

Qin Huaiying glared at Cheng Chuliang fiercely, "This bitch, if you don't know how to comfort people, don't talk."

"Speak up, or I'll shoot you in the mouth!"

Cheng Chumo quickly laughed. As a brother, he would be able to make other jokes freely, but Su Meiyu could not be mentioned.

Otherwise, this kid might blush and bite someone~

"Then tell me, if you call me out today, how can I help you?"

Qin Huaiying glanced at it, then shook his head in disgust and sighed.

"What can you do to help me? Forget it. Just drink with me."

When Cheng Chumo heard this, he immediately became unhappy and shouted loudly, beating his chest.

"Fart, brother's matters are my business, Cheng Chuliang's. If you have anything to say, just ask. With the friendship between us two brothers, I can do anything for you!"

Many drinkers at the tables around heard this name, and most of them twitched their mouths and pretended not to hear, and just drank by themselves.

But I sighed in my heart, it was a bad day when I went out, why did I encounter this little unlucky thing~

Qin Huaiying couldn't help but squeeze out a smile from his sorrow, and said with mocking eyes: "Okay, then you can help me compose some good poems that will surpass Chang'an~"

Cheng Chumo's face suddenly stiffened, as if his neck had been strangled, and he was speechless.

Then he angrily gave up the momentum of going through fire and water for his brother, waved his hands angrily, pretended that he hadn't said what he just said, and just went to drink~

Of course, there is no point in helping him fight and beat up people. Even the princes and grandsons, they would dare to pick off a few hairs.

But with this dance, even if all the ink in the stomachs of these reckless brothers is squeezed out, I'm afraid it won't be enough to make a puddle of saliva~

That's all, I can't help with this matter...

Just after taking two sips of wine to hide his embarrassment, Cheng Chumo asked, "Why do you want a poem?"

Qin Huaiying shook his head and sighed softly: "Chunxin Pavilion will hold a poetry competition tomorrow. It is said that the romantic talents from Chang'an will be invited together. If the poet is the best, he can choose one of Chunxin Pavilion's top ten actresses to spend the night together...

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"It's not like you don't know that Sister Meiyu is one of the top ten flower actresses...and the most famous, second only to Yin Qiao'er."

Cheng Chuliang's eyes widened immediately, this was very exciting...

If my brother lets someone else become the chief poet tomorrow night, then~

Don't be too anxious to jump over the wall!

Knowing this, it's no wonder that Qin Huaiying is so worried given his temperament...

Cheng Chuliang asked tentatively in a low voice: "This...then what are your plans~"

Qin Huaiying lowered his head, his face changing, showing his inner struggle...

Finally, I had no choice but to sigh...

"Although my father asked me to practice martial arts and study since I was a child, I have never cared about dancing and writing. Now even if I want to compete, I can't compete... What's more... Sister Meiyu has always been disgusted with me..."

After Cheng Chumo listened, he scratched his head in panic. He really couldn't think of any good ideas, so he simply patted the small square table.

"If it doesn't work, we will take someone to intercept Su Meiyu, an actress, even if..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Chumo stopped talking when he saw his brother's resentful eyes...

Qin Huaiying liked this opera concubine for many years, and even recommended many girls from good families for Su Meiyu, and even had many quarrels with his father, Qin Qiong, Duke of Yi State.

This is a ridiculous thing that cannot be spread. If this is really done, Qin Qiong, who values ​​reputation most, will definitely not let Qin Huaiying go.

What's more, to do this with great fanfare in the capital city of Chang'an is a bit too arrogant.

Besides, if it spreads to the top, you really won’t be able to eat it and carry it around...

"Oh, I have never thought of these crooked ways. Even if my father won't let me go, I will admit it. But Sister Meiyu doesn't like me. Even if I do this, what can I do next?"

Qin Huaiying took a dull sip of wine, suddenly slammed the table, and said with a bit of hatred on his face.

"It's all my fault that the little poetry fairy from the past few days caused Chunxin Pavilion to mess with some poetry. I really want to shoot him in the head!"

"Little Poet Fairy? What little Poet Fairy?"

Regarding this kind of thing, even if Cheng Chumo said it in his ear normally, he would forget it.

So Qin Huaiying simply explained it.

It was Chunxin Pavilion who saw the popularity of a little poetry fairy at the Qinghe Garden poetry meeting that day, so he decided to hold a poetry competition of his own.

To attract more literati~

And among all the scholars and talents in Chang'an who can be called worthy of the title, all of them are people with considerable backgrounds.

After all, these days, only if you have money and family background can you think of studying, let alone Chang'an.

So this is not so much about attracting literary talents as it is about attracting wealthy customers~

After Cheng Chumo listened, he looked very angry and complained twice on behalf of his brother.

"I see, this little poetry fairy is no longer a human being, and it's making you uneasy, brother~"

Tang Sufan lay innocently on the knife...

But just as Cheng Chumo mentioned the wine jar, his eyes suddenly rolled, as if he thought of something, and he said quickly.

"Well, since there is such a little poetry fairy, why not use him? Let's go find him and ask him to write poems for you. If not, we can still get a chance for you and Su Meiyu to spend a night alone, wouldn't it?

Beautiful?"

This job of buying and selling to find bargains, even if the old Cheng family is straight-minded, it is still very clever~

Qin Huaiying, who was feeling bored, didn't expect to hear anything nice from this fool's mouth. When he thought about it after hearing this, his eyes lit up...

Qin Qiong's son is here. I checked it out, and it seems that there are three in the official history. Qin Huaidao doesn't know if he is the eldest son. The other two are not famous and there is no specific information.

And which two characters in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties were fabricated, so I had to arrange one who was about the same age as Cheng Chuliang.
Chapter completed!