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301 Poetry and painting in the garden

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Li Yuanxing is a poor man, a real poor man.

The rank of Duke of Tang Dynasty or above is the poorest among the poor.

There are still seventeen years left to pay the salary, and he has managed public and private accounts like a fool! I have never seen such a stupid prince, never seen such a poor prince, even Cui Yingying sympathized with Li Yuanxing.

Therefore, when Wu Zhao oppressed Li Yuanxing, Cui Yingying chose to wait and see!

"Qujiang garden party!" Wu Zhao said a word, and Li Yuanxing immediately objected: "You must not dream."

"One thousand strings!" Wu Zhao stretched out a finger!

Li Yuanxing smiled: "You can continue to dream. Anyway, I have no money. What do you think?"

"Two thousand strings!" Wu Zhao stretched out two fingers.

Li Yuanxing opened his mouth, but before he made a sound, Wu Zhao immediately said: "Three thousand guan, I guarantee that no more than ten merchants will advertise, and no more than 20 soft advertisements will be used. Three thousand guan, and the IOU will be canceled in one go!"

"All six advertising companies must be companies with royal titles." Li Yuanxing agreed.

Wu Zhao smiled very happily. He pointed at Cui Yingying and said: "Give you two shares, or use your clothing store's advertising fees to exchange for it, and then add another two hundred dollars. Of course, you can ask other people to collect the money.

, you promise not to suffer any loss. Think about how many famous men and daughters there are during the poetry and painting tour, and how many wealthy daughters there are, and that clothing store is very famous!"

"Change!" Cui Yingying agreed without hesitation.

She knew that during the last Qinwangzhuang night banquet, the carpet shop was not ranked among the top ten in Chang'an, but now it is known as one of the top six carpet shops in Chang'an. This advertisement is so worth it.

"Deal!" Wu Zhao turned around and left happily.

The moment Li Yuanxing's room door closed, two people laughed at the same time and said the same sentence at the same time: "Get rich!"

Wu Zhao was very happy. She got what she wanted most. No matter how brilliant the industry was, how could the dirty workshop be a place where ladies often go? Poetry, painting, calligraphy and music were what she liked. Moreover, it could

How can you not be happy when you make a lot of money?

Li Yuanxing was also happy and naturally wanted to say that he had made a fortune.

Cui Yingying was puzzled: "Wu Lang, you invested a lot in the garden party, will you still be happy if you give up?"

"I only invested 800 guan in the garden party. I still owe 1,400 guan for various expenses. Now I have earned 3,000 guan without doing anything. Why aren't you happy?" Li Yuanxing smiled happily.

Although Cui Yingying had a smile on her face, she sighed in her heart and said in her heart: Your Highness, why are you bothering? Isn’t Qinwangzhuang your Qinwangzhuang? Why divide it so finely? Why bother to let yourself be the majestic King Qin of the Tang Dynasty?

It’s such a small amount of money to worry about.

I heard that in Yaozhou, there are 500,000 kilograms of pig iron and 30,000 kilograms of fine steel in stock. If these are sold, they will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars!

Li Yuanxing did not explain, fearing that the only one who truly understood him was Wu Zhao.

Separate accounting is what the cabinet master taught you.

The real purpose is not for the present, but for the future after the rules are formed. Qinwangzhuang involves too many forces, and the Qinwang Seventh Concubine, no matter how few they give birth to, will not only have seven children. This division will be shown in the future.

When calculating the benefits, and occasionally being poor, it is also a warning to Li Yuanxing.

This would not allow Li Yuanxing to indulge himself too much.

The mystery of this is not something that a teenage girl like Cui Yingying can figure out.

During the New Year, the Tang Dynasty was over the madness, the people were also crazy, and the envoys were surprised, shocked, and even felt a kind of fear.

But the New Year celebration is only halfway through.

Tang Dynasty Qujiang Garden Party!

Qujiang Pool, the royal garden of the Tang Dynasty, will be open to the public on the seventh day of the first lunar month. The garden is divided into three floors.

On the outermost layer, people can come and go freely. It is strictly forbidden to damage the flowers and plants in the garden, especially to break plum blossoms. There is a lantern guessing activity in the outer garden. The person who guesses the most can get a portrait of King Qin's magic shadow. This can be done alone or individually.

Available for the whole family.

The middle floor requires assessment. Only truly talented scholars can enter and compete in poetry, calligraphy, music, and painting.

The innermost room is where the royal guests are, and envoys from each country can only bring two attendants in. In addition to famous poets, calligraphers, musicians, and painters, only exceptionally talented men and women who have passed the examination can enter.

Then there are the truly distinguished sons and daughters of noble families. There are quite a few of them, but this is the privilege of the nobility.

As the King of Qin in the Tang Dynasty, Li Yuanxing naturally sat in the most distinguished position. The plum blossoms in this garden were in full bloom, and from the high platform, you could have a panoramic view of Qujiang Garden!

"Wulang, brother, how do you like this garden?" Li Er's favorite is Qujiang Garden.

"Not bad!" Li Yuanxing replied lazily, then picked up a piece of raisin and threw it in his mouth.

It's okay! Li Er's face turned dark. My favorite garden, you actually said "it's okay".

Li Yuanxing spoke again: "Actually, according to my brother's opinion, this garden belongs to the pre-Sui Dynasty after all, and the Feng Shui is not suitable for my Tang Dynasty. I will have enough money in a few years, and it needs to be changed. The water must be clear.

, you must be able to see the bottom of the pool. And there must be no mud, it must be fine sand or pebbles!”

"Ha, haha!" Li Erqian laughed twice and ignored Li Yuanxing.

It was all nonsense. Two years later, Li Er realized that Li Yuanxing had made more than a dozen promises to him in the past two years. It was useless for Li Er not to think about what would happen in two years.

Maybe there will be any big changes in two years' time.

Li Yuanxing also laughed dryly a few times, but Empress Changsun came out to act as peacemaker: "Erlang, don't argue with Wulang over such trivial matters. Wulang has lost a lot of money recently!"

"Yes, my brother has been poor recently!" Li Yuanxing said bitterly.

Li Er really wanted to go over and kick Li Yuanxing, but he said to himself that you asked for it.

Who among the nobles in Chang'an City doesn't know that King Qin of the Tang Dynasty actually managed the public and private accounts of Qin Wangzhuang. As a result, the loser in a mahjong game actually wanted to write an IOU to his princess. In the end, he seemed to have given away a very valuable item.

Only after the items have settled the bill, the matter is considered over.

Therefore, Li Yuanxing is called poor. This is no longer a joke.

The King of Qin called him poor, which became the latest popular saying in Chang'an City. No one dared to call him out openly, but in private the proverb used by nobles was actually equivalent to the modern saying: If you don't seek death, you won't die.

"Wu Lang, I think your head must be injured!" Li Er said to Li Yuanxing with a smile.

Li Er's words, in modern times, you have water in your head, or your head is funny.

Seeing Li Yuanxing's embarrassment, even the seven Princess Qin's faces were a little worried. Empress Changsun hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "The garden party is about to begin, why don't Wu Lang compose a poem as the opening poem."

"Okay!" Li Yuanxing stood up: "But I can't write this word, please ask Master Yu to write it for you!"

"I'm willing to help!" Yu Shinan, as a famous calligrapher, is qualified to be here. He immediately agreed after hearing this.

Li Chengqian hurried over and polished Yu Shinan's ink himself.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and rushes to the sea never to return. Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening."

As soon as Li Yuanxing opened his mouth, the whole garden immediately fell silent.

At the poetry meeting here, as soon as Li Yuanxing opened his mouth, someone was immediately transcribing it, and there were also people in the two-story garden outside who were responsible for conveying the poem. Just this first sentence stunned everyone.

Wu Zhao made a shameless expression to Li Yuanxing, and then made a contemptuous gesture towards you.

Li Yuanxing saw it, but pretended not to see it.

Nonsense, can I compose poems? I can recite poems. Li Bai, you are not born yet. Wait until you are born to become a poet. Now let me pass by your famous works.

What's more, I don't need these little poems to gain fame.

The song "About to Enter the Wine" was so lively that even generals like Cheng Motou in the audience praised the poem for its good poetry, not to mention the students who had read many poetry books.

Cui Yingying and the other seven girls were drunk, really drunk.

The King of Qin is already impeccable. When he mounts his horse, he can fight in the world. When he dismounts, he can cook delicious food. People in Chang'an call him the God of Wealth, Xingjun. This poem is even more majestic and elegant. What more can you ask for from such a man?

,Perfect!

It's just that when Li Yuanxing thought of Mr. Cen's son, Dan Qiu, he changed his name to "brother Jing Huang, sister-in-law of the eldest grandson".

Some of the changes are considered rhyming regardless of genre.

Li Er stroked his beard and smiled. Such a masterpiece will definitely be passed down from generation to generation. It is also a good talk for a minister's brother to persuade the emperor's brother to drink wine!

Only Wu Zhao secretly smiled and gave Li Yuanxing another "I despise you" gesture. Li Yuanxing continued to act as if he couldn't see him. He read the long poem in one breath and then took a drink from the wine glass.

At this time, Yu Shinan also finished writing, writing in one breath and in one stroke.

What a masterpiece. Yu Shinan also picked up a cup and drank a glass of wine, and loudly read the song "The Wine Will Come in" again.

Li Er smiled heartily, but Li Yuanxing said something at this time that made everyone almost fall over. Li Yuanxing said: "Come here, tell people outside that this poem and this word are auctioned. The highest bidder will get it!"

"

Damn you! You are so poor! Li Er turned around and looked for the guy, ready to beat Li Yuanxing and give him a good beating to vent his anger.

But at this time, Li Yuanxing continued: "When I entered Chang'an, I saw that many people still had no winter clothes. No matter how much money I got, I gave it to Mr. Yu to polish his pen. I left one article and bought the rest into coal cakes as gifts to Chang'an.

In the home of poor people, in the prosperous era of Zhenguan, the people are cold and hungry, and I feel heartbroken. My brother saves money on the palace to help the people survive the winter, and I feel even more heartbroken."

"Your Highness is so righteous, I will accept this article to polish my pen!" Yu Shinan stood up and saluted, and then several great scholars and famous calligraphers and painters also stood up and saluted, and said: "What we have written today is to polish our pen. I would like to give it to the poor with your Highness, Your Highness is so generous

Righteousness!" After saying that, everyone bowed their heads and bowed again, shouting from the stage and the audience: "His Royal Highness the King of Qin is kind!"

Li Er nodded with satisfaction and said: "It is my fault that the people are suffering from cold and hunger!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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