Now that the lottery has been taken out, returning it would be a slap in the face to others. Although Shang Junxie has the reputation of being the most talented person in Jiangdu, since the provincial examination, the streets of Jiangdu are talking about Meng Xinghe, who missed one of the exams. , and his Hui Yuan is as dispensable as the air. Shang Junxie, who has never had a serious contest with Meng Xinghe, immediately took the Four Treasures of the Study and said with a smile: "The poetry competition is just for fun and good luck. Since His Highness and Mr. Chai are interested, Jun Xie has no choice but to show his shame."
Su Mubai didn't panic. Meng Xinghe once wiped out the face of his Su family at Mr. Lu's birthday banquet. Although they were discussing with each other, in his heart, he also wanted to suppress him hard and let out his bad breath. Naturally, he used it Pick up the brush and get ready to write.
Meng Xinghe smiled and took the pen and paper. The two sisters Jinfeng and Yulu took the initiative to lean on the table and grind it for Meng Xinghe. This made the two talented men next to him who had problems with him even more angry. Even when composing poems, they wrote powerfully. , just barely punctured the thin paper.
After about a minute of tea time, Shang Junxie, who was the first to finish the job, glanced at Meng Xinghe and saw that he had written less than a few words on the paper. He smiled secretly. At this time, Su Mubai, who was in the same snake and mouse nest as Shang Junxie, He also completed his proud work.
Li Chengqian did not announce the end. In his eyes, Meng Xinghe was more useful than the two people introduced by Hou Junji, so he would rather spend extra time waiting for Meng Xinghe to write a poem that would be handed down for generations rather than interrupt him. ideas.
Meng Xinghe indeed wrote very slowly. It was a long time after both Shang and Su had finished that Meng Xinghe finally put down the finishing touches.
"Mr. Meng's masterpiece, can I have a sneak peek at it?"
As a prince, Li Chengqian was so groveling to Meng Xinghe. That was because the white-haired old prince had already hinted that Meng Xinghe was an extraordinary person. He was someone who even Li Jing and Qin Shubao's left army wanted to recruit. He naturally knew how to do it. To win over people's hearts and make Meng Xinghe his, so being humble is also the way to treat others. This is what his father, who was the emperor, did most often. Therefore, to a large extent, Li Chengqian has the demeanor of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, but He only learned some superficial political skills from Tang Taizong. If the person he liked could not be used for his own purposes, his sinister face would be immediately torn apart. Therefore, he still lacked Tang Taizong's ambition that ordinary people could not tolerate, and he was destined to not achieve much. Big climate.
Meng Xinghe handed what he had done to Li Chengqian. All he could do now was not to offend anyone, take the scientific examination as soon as possible and return to Jiangdu as soon as possible to walk the dog and raise birds, and spend time with his three beautiful wives, who were as happy as gods before the flowers and the moon.
Li Chengqian opened Meng Xinghe's poems with a solemn look.
The first line of the poem made Li Chengqian's eyes suddenly light up.
"Autumn comes and the scenery is strange. The geese from Hengyang are leaving without paying attention. There are sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the smoke is long and the sun is setting. The city is closed."
"A glass of turbid wine can make a house thousands of miles away, but the swallows have no plan to return home. The Qiang flute lingers on the ground with frost, making people sleepless. The general's hair is white and his husband is in tears."
After reading, Li Chengqian put the paper with Meng Xinghe's poems on the table. He picked up the calligraphy of Shang Junxie and Su Mubai. He read quickly, and there was no surprise on his face after reading Meng Xinghe's article. The calm expression on his face made Shang and Su feel terrified. It seemed that Meng Xinghe would come out on top again in this competition.
Both of them were cursing quietly in their hearts, but due to the identity of His Highness Li Chengqian, their faces remained unchangingly peaceful.
"Let me read what Brother Meng wrote," Chai Yuan eagerly picked up what Meng Xinghe wrote. After taking a look, although he couldn't understand what he wrote, he felt comfortable all over with those beautiful sentences. Compared with the cliched poems of Shang and Su, which are both windy and sandy, Meng Xinghe's poems are more atmospheric.
After brewing for a long time, Li Chengqian finally couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Meng has been to the Great Wall,"
"I've been there a few times," Meng Xinghe replied. Those were things in his previous life. He had been to the border crossings outside the Great Wall a few times, but they were all for work and to travel to a few more beautiful places at public expense.
"No wonder you wrote such a touching poem. I have seen it before." Li Chengqian poured a glass of wine for Meng Xinghe, and then toasted: "They all say that the soldiers at the border are miserable, but Chengqian has never seen it with his own eyes. Today, in Mr. Xinghe's writing I finally understand the desolation outside the Great Wall. This wine, Cheng Qian, represents the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Thank you, sir, for writing articles and poems for them and spreading them to the world."
After drinking it all, Li Chengqian had already accepted Meng Xinghe's poems and said, "Chengqian is brave enough to ask for this calligraphy treasure from Sir."
Meng Xinghe thought that he was not a good person, so it was not painful at all to send him calligraphy and painting. However, Li Chengqian condescended to him several times, which made him feel that this person was too rich and not the kind of cheerful person, so he naturally felt a kind of psychological rejection.
Shang Junxie and Su Mubai are also people who understand. Seeing Li Chengqian courting Meng Xinghe many times, they can see that he wants to surrender to Meng Xinghe. Therefore, in this battle, Meng Xinghe wins anyway, and they I don't dare to complain.
Although Chai Yuan was cynical, he had been hanging out with Li Chengqian for more than ten years and knew his thoughts better than anyone else. He gave the two jade pendant prizes to Meng Xinghe. Meng Xinghe did not delay, took them, and handed them over to Jin Feng. He and the two sisters Yulu, kissed them on the face, and said that if they served well, they would be rewarded later.
Everyone saw that Meng Xinghe seemed to be very good at visiting brothels. Even the sisters were subdued by him. Maybe it was men's habitual desire to compare. Chai Yuan immediately called a few girls who were accompanying the wine, and each of them hugged one and started. That matter of having fun.
Li Chengqian put aside his princely figure and tore off the disguise. He was indeed a royal man. He had a wide range of interests in women. Under Chai Yuan's arrangement, he single-handedly took over three good-looking young ladies, Shang Junxie and Su. Of course, Mu Bai doesn't need to explain. They are all people who often visit brothels. Who doesn't have a polite appearance but a nasty person on the inside?
Yingying Yanyan, Lang Qingconcubine's charming laughter sounded in the small room. After drinking a few bottles of wine, Li Chengqian's face was red, his hands were around the small waists of the two young ladies, and he was looking at the same side. Meng Xinghe, who was in love with his soul, smiled and asked: "Mr. Meng, after the scientific examination, I wonder if you are interested in doing a small favor for me in the army on the right?"
Meng Xinghe naturally catered to people who were short-handed and soft-spoken: "What a small favor, as long as it's not something illegal and I can get away from it, Brother Qian Qian just says it's okay,"
"Mr. Meng is really good at joking." With Meng Xinghe's words, Li Chengqian felt that his efforts tonight had been rewarded. He joked: "On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, it is the annual martial arts competition between the two armies of the imperial court. It just so happens that Mr. Feng had already completed his scientific examination at that time and was waiting for the day when the imperial court would release the results. I wonder if Mr. Feng could condescend to temporarily serve as a staff advisor to my army on the right for a few days."
Meng Xinghe counted the days and found that there were still some days before the Dragon Boat Festival, and it wasn't long after the imperial examination ended. It was the time when he was bored waiting for the results, so he could go to the military camp to kill time. Meng Xinghe just drank and didn't say anything clearly. : "When the scientific examination is over, I will give you an answer to Brother Cheng Qian. When the time comes, don't dislike me for corrupting the military regulations of the right army."
"Sir, don't worry. In the military camp, you can do whatever you want. We don't dare to interfere." Li Chengqian smiled at Meng Xinghe. Through eye contact, Meng Xinghe knew that he was in the army, even if he took a girl from a brothel. He will not be subject to military law. Is this the benefit of being a counselor in name? He is not subject to military law.
After drinking for more than half, Chai Yuan was impatient and took the two women out of the room first. Li Chengqian was not a good person either. He looked rosy and drunk, but he actually started to touch the women next to him. At this time, he knew what was coming next. What will happen? Meng Xinghe resolutely took Jinfeng and Yulu to say goodbye to Li Chengqian. Li Chengqian had already received Meng Xinghe's approval, so he was naturally happy to send him out. After Meng Xinghe left, Li Chengqian immediately tore him apart like a hungry wolf attacking its prey. He took off the human skin covering his face and launched a fierce attack on the two women who had been teasing him for a long time.
There was a bright moon in the sky in front of the stairs. Meng Xinghe stood in the aisle on the second floor of ***. When he raised his head, he could see the moonlight sloping down thousands of miles above his head.
"Sir, it's already late at night," Jinfeng reminded, and her sister Yulu laughed nervously, her face as red as an autumn apple.
Meng Xinghe looked back at the two sisters. Although they were very tall, they had completely different personalities. One was relaxed and the other was outgoing, while the other was reserved. She didn't know if they inherited the characteristics of their parents, which is why there was such a huge difference. " Yes, it's late at night and it's time to go to bed," Meng Xinghe breathed out, then naturally put his arms around the two sisters' slim waists and walked towards their room.
The room was pink, with very few furnishings except for a gum bed. Jin Feng told Meng Xinghe that the two sisters had slept together since they were little. They shared everything, including rouge, gouache, clothes and jewelry, and even The future husband-in-law will serve together. This is a topic that the two sisters will discuss every night before going to bed. But when Meng Xinghe came to their room, the two sisters stood shyly behind Meng Xinghe and kept talking. He was fiddling with the corners of his clothes, looking a little at a loss.
They obviously know what sex is, but if they really want to do it, they don't know where to start. They are as raw as two little guys who have just escaped from their mother's belly. They are curious and a little scared.
"Is there any tea?" Meng Xinghe broke the silence and sat in front of the dressing table where the two sisters usually used to put on makeup. There were actually "The Analects of Confucius" and "The Book of Songs" on it. However, the writing was relatively old. It must have been a few years ago. Open it. The first page of the yellowed "Book of Songs" was a love poem written by a man named Chen Sheng to a woman. Meng Xinghe read it once and said to the two sisters: "Golden Wind, Jade Dew, your mother, isn't it?" Call her Fish Girl,"
"Well," Yulu very gently brought a cup of hot tea. It was Longjing tea from West Lake. The tea served to guests in the hospital was usually high-quality fragrant tea. "My mother's name is Songyu Niang, and my father's name is Songyu Niang." Chen Jingnian, I heard from my mother that that poem was given to her by my father when he went to Chang'an to take the exam. Unexpectedly, it became a farewell poem."
Yulu put the tea into Meng Xinghe's hands, then walked to her gums and started to tidy up the brocade quilt. She took out a brand new quilt from the cabinet next to her, and even changed the bedsheets into festive ones, and rearranged the room.
After a while, another pair of red candles were added, and Yulu, who had always been shy, timidly said: "Sir, it's getting late, we can go to bed."