The so-called poetry meetings of these princes and princesses seem to be not very tall, just like friends in the past must sing a k or play a script after a party, it is nothing more than competing with each other with poems and competing for ambition after the banquet.

There were many rare treasures of water and land at the banquet, including bear paws, snowfish, venison, piracea, and all kinds of fruits. However, compared to the various delicacies in Xiaozhu, Bao Zheng only has a special liking for this Piracea.

This thing is actually the weasel, who was called "Wang Tai Sin" in the past, and the way to eat it was from the Demon Kingdom of Northland. It needs to be fed with cow milk and various herbs since childhood. After it is fat, it will be roasted with meat. It will be crispy and delicious, rich and juicy, ten times better than beef and mutton.

Li Qingming also loves this kind of delicacy very much. Her seat is connected to Baozheng. The two of them share a small copper oven. Whenever the Pili meat is cooked, they must fight with chopsticks, and even use Haoran's righteousness for this. After success, they must lightly look Baozheng and let out a low laugh.

He actually flirted with men in public, without the awareness of a contemporary talented woman or a third-rank scholar.

Bao Zheng was so excited that he felt a little hot. This woman looked like a mature woman, but from time to time she showed girlish naughty and shyness. She was simply a straight male killer. However, when she remembered that she was a drunkard who loved gambling, she immediately felt grateful to her.

This is not a woman who lives a life, and she cannot compare with Liu Jinchan and Enu.

“So sexy…”

Princess Longqing, dressed in full makeup and towering temples, saw a glimpse from afar, and her heart was suddenly jealous.

She valued beauty the most in her life, and was proud of her snow-white skin, but she was about to be over twenty years old and the girl was no longer as beautiful as the youngest Zhaoyang.

Bao Zhengsu is famous for his talent and is now a third-rank official in the court, a second-class count, and a true person of Yangshen who has not yet been revealed in Yuanyang. If he is recruited as a son-in-law, he can at least protect her youthful youth for fifty years.

I thought that only Zhaoyang would become her competitors in the field, but I didn’t expect that a lay Buddhist Suan would appear halfway?

Speaking of fame and flirting with awesome means of teasing a man, how can she be as noble as Li Qingming as a noble girl? She was so anxious that she gently pulled the corner of the prince Zhao Mian's clothes and whispered: "Brother..."

She is closest to Prince Zhao Mian. During this Yanchi Poetry Banquet, the prince intended to match her and Bao Zheng with good things, but he had the same idea as Mrs. Zhaori.

"Don't worry, the emperor has his own opinions."

Prince Zhao Mian smiled gently. It is rare that Longqing and Bao Zheng fell in love at first sight. What difficulties are there? Longqing is beautiful and dignified and mature. He is not comparable to a little girl like Zhaoyang who has not yet grown up. As for Li Qingming... Bao Zheng is not a fool. How could he take the risk of offending the talented man in the world and fall in love with her, a drunkard and a gambling man?

The wise men in the wild can be careless and say that they are naturally romantic and charming. Bao Dalang is now a third-rank official and is not a lie in the wild.

"Everyone, today's poetry meeting should be when you are drunk and you will be hot. At this time, after three rounds of wine and five flavors, should we write poetry and prose and choose today's spring brothel?"

Prince Zhao Mian's eyes swept over the people who attended the meeting: "This year's work of Chunkui is like in previous years. It will be spread throughout the world and gain a reputation for writing, so you must try your best to win it.

In addition, Chunkui will still set up two male and female positions this year, but a new reward is added: the Zhongkui will have a privilege to make a request to other participants, as long as it is not violated by national laws and is not against morality, the other party must agree.

I wonder what you think?"

"Wonderful, this privilege is added well, and the poetry of this year will be even more interesting."

"Yes, the Yanchi Poetry Club is the same every year, and it should have changed a lot long ago."

The princes and noble ladies present all applauded when they heard this.

The master of the middle class could actually make a request to other participants? This is interesting. The male nobles present looked at the noble ladies in the sky with fiery eyes. The princesses dare not be abrupt, but there were a few princesses who were as beautiful as flowers, delicate as a body, and the most wonderful thing was that they were a match.

It is definitely inappropriate to directly ask for good things, but if you ask for an appointment with Dusk and you will be in harmony with each other from now on, you will have the prince as your guard.

Most of the noble ladies of these heavens looked at Bao Zheng quietly, and their hearts were trembling, as if they had seen the female fairy of Monk Tang.

Zhaoyang also looked at Bao Zheng, and Xiao Qiong wrinkled: "Hmph, what's so great about it? Isn't it just that people are more handsome, have better poetry, have higher cultivation, and have greater officials... Yes, yes, it seems that it's really good?

My mother said that I should find a princess, and said that I would help me find a suitable one in the third grade of the spring exam this year. I don’t want it. What are the good things about those nerds who study hard?

I heard that Bao Zheng's family has Zhixian and Zhima. I love riding the horse the most, but I haven't ridden the Zhima yet..."

Just as he was thinking, he heard his brother Zhao Shouyi whisper in his ear: "Zhaoyang, have you memorized the poem I gave you?"

The princes and noble ladies present must have written poems and lyrics, but the more they come from the royal family, the farther they are from talent; not to mention the Taizu of Dagen, Taizong was originally a martial artist. How strong can their descendants have literary talent?

Therefore, it has become a common practice to invite staff members in the palace and even talented men with literary reputations to "prepare for their writing" every year. There are even those who invite contemporary great scholars. If it were not semi-saints, it would be difficult for the literary saints to invite them, and perhaps there are still those who invite literary saints to take action.

Zhao Shouyi had long asked a great scholar to prepare poems for Zhaoyang. Just like the prince, he also prepared for Longqing in advance.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Zhao Mian nodded and smiled: "The title remains unchanged. Just use the title of 'Spring' as the title. You can directly solve the topic and identify the word spring in the literal form, which can also be extended. There is no word spring in the whole article, but the whole article is full of spring.

As for comments, it is just like in previous years.

If a masterpiece that can suppress everyone, the result will be produced on the spot and today's poem leader will be determined; if there is no compressed work, I will immediately invite the contemporary semi-saint Mr. Fan to come, and a conclusion will be made in one or two hours.

If you have no objection, you can start now. Today, we do not follow the order of the seats. Anyone who has a masterpiece can chant it in public."

The poetry meeting began, and someone immediately took the lead in making a new work.

Then the little princes and princesses began to offer masterpieces one after another, and Cao Zijian, who was "quick in his mind" one by one, was comparable to Cao Zijian who had seven steps to become a poem.

Anyway, with their family background, they cannot invite a truly powerful scholar. Although the poems prepared in advance can be called a masterpiece, it is difficult to win the championship. Since this is the case, it is better to show your face first and leave a good impression in front of the prince.

Li Qingming listened to a few songs with his head tilted, and then he yelled, grabbed the melon seeds and started chatting with Bao Zheng while knocking: "If you ask me to evaluate, how many points can you give them?"

Bao Zheng smiled: "These little princes and princesses are really amazing. They are all excellent works. Poetry is not my main business. I have limited vision, so I dare not comment randomly."

This is sincere. He can't have any literary talent except for copying a few poems? Moreover, although these poems are mostly written by "gunners", their level is on the standard line. With his little ink, he really dare not comment.

Li Qingming laughed when he heard this: "It's boring to speak like this. I thought Bao Dalang was a strange man, but he didn't expect that he was a slick person.

Well, if you don’t comment, I will comment on it. When you hear these poems are made by veterans, they are not something that these embroidered pillows can be made. But it is precisely because veterans support their names and fake works, they are just for the sake of giving in. Where does the true feelings come from?

If the poems are gone without true feelings, it will be like a person losing his soul, which is hard to say... "
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