Great Wei scholar

In the Great Wei Palace.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The empress had already put on a suitable dragon robe. As the empress of the Great Wei Dynasty, she would naturally attend the Taiping Poetry Festival on the last day.

At this time, Zhao Wan'er was arranging for the empress to dress up, looking at the empress in the mirror, Zhao Wan'er couldn't help saying.

"Your Majesty, your appearance is really the best in the world. This Xu Qingxiao is really ignorant, and he doesn't know how to compose a poem for His Majesty."

Zhao Wan'er opened her mouth, she looked at the empress's face, she didn't need any whitewash, but she looked extremely beautiful.

"nonsense."

"Xu Aiqing's talent is for the country and the people, and for writing poems for me. Doesn't it seem overkill?"

The empress spoke calmly, and lightly scolded Zhao Wan'er.

"That is, that is, what His Majesty taught you."

"However, I heard that Master Xu has prepared a peerless poem today. I don't know if it is true or not."

Zhao Wan'er continued to talk about things in Kyoto.

"Peerless poetry? Where is there any peerless poetry in this world?"

When the empress opened her mouth, she had only heard of peerless nouns, but never heard of peerless poems. Eternal ages was considered the ultimate.

"The servant girl is not sure, but with Master Xu's talent, I am afraid that today is not destined to be peaceful."

Zhao Wan'er said seriously.

"You."

"Master Xu one mouthful at a time."

"I gave you a marriage, but you don't want it."

"Looking at you like this, could it be that you have been moved?"

The Empress said so.

And Zhao Wan'er shook her head immediately.

"Your Majesty, this servant is willing to accompany you all his life and will not marry."

Zhao Wan'er said seriously.

But the empress smiled slightly: "How can there be unmarried women in this world?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about this matter, go later later, and come back earlier to deal with business."

The empress wanted to talk about men and women, but after thinking about it, she didn't continue.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhao Wan'er nodded, and began to seriously decorate the Empress.

That's it.

Until you time.

From Yang Palace.

Taiping Poetry Club.

There are singing and dancing, wine pools and meat forests, the world's most beautiful people gather, and there are many talented scholars from all over the world.

The great Wei talents and common people had a lot of smiles on their faces.

However, the gifted scholars of the Ten Kingdoms seemed unusually quiet, appearing to be preoccupied.

It wasn't that they were afraid that Xu Qingxiao would come and write poems for thousands of years, but that they forcibly opened Xu Qingxiao's letter a few days ago and said a word.

Kneel and kowtow to Xu Qingxiao.

If Xu Qingxiao came here today, the literati of the Wei Dynasty would definitely make trouble. For a while, they really didn't know how to face it.

Kneeling and kowtowing really loses face.

If you don't kneel and kowtow, you won't keep your word.

Either way, it's a disgrace.

Now they can only pray that Xu Qingxiao will not go to the banquet today.

Also at this time.

over the banquet.

With the sound of a voice, everyone's eyes fell.

"Your Majesty is here."

A harsh voice sounded.

Whether it was the six ministers or the Confucianism of the Wen Palace, everyone present stood upright and watched the empress slowly appear.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

There were bursts of voices, and everyone bowed deeply to the empress.

"Exemption."

"Today's feast, there is no dignity."

The empress spoke.

The next moment, the empress sat on the dragon chair, singing and dancing again, and everything was still joyful.

But two hours have passed.

At this time, many voices sounded.

"Why hasn't Master Xu come yet?"

"In two more hours, the banquet will be over? Why hasn't Mr. Xu come yet?"

"Yes, why didn't Master Xu come?"

The voices of discussion among the people sounded out one after another.

Everyone was a little curious, why Xu Qingxiao didn't show up for so long?

Even above the banquet, the six ministers were a little curious.

Even the empress couldn't help but wonder.

"Why didn't Xu Aiqing come?"

she asked.

"Return to Your Majesty, I have sent someone to call Xu Shilang."

Li Zhengru answered aloud, telling the Empress that she had sent someone there.

"kindness."

The queen nodded.

I didn't say much.

And this time.

Shouren School.

Li Shouming looked at Xu Qingxiao depressedly.

"Teacher, you won't come on the last day of the Taiping Poetry Fair?"

"Your Majesty has already gone. Wouldn't it be a pity if you don't go?"

Li Shouming was a little depressed.

He didn't know if his teacher could compose poetry, but he felt that it was impossible for Xu Qingxiao not to participate in the Taiping Poetry Festival on the last day?

But what I didn't expect was that when I asked Xu Qingxiao, Xu Qingxiao couldn't say it?

The emperor is gone, why don't you go?

Master, I know you are crazy, but there is no need to be so crazy.

"What a pity."

"I've done everything that needs to be done, so it's hard for the Ten National Congress to start clamoring again?"

Xu Qingxiao asked.

He still has a lot of things to do now, how can he have time to participate in this kind of ghost Taiping poetry meeting.

Tomorrow, I will meet with the three merchants.

I have to think about all the details, I really don't have time to participate.

Besides, seven famous poems through the ages are not enough?

What do you want from me?

"That's not true. The literati of the Ten Kingdoms are very honest and don't say a word."

"The main reason is that the people in Kyoto now say that you will write poems again today and give speeches for a banquet."

"Everyone is waiting, you can't say it now...it's a little bit."

Li Shouming said cautiously.

Xu Qingxiao: "..."

"Who said that?"

Xu Qingxiao asked.

"It's not me, teacher, I'm not that kind of person."

Li Shouming shook his head.

At this time, a voice sounded.

"Under Chen Shangshu's order, Master Xu is invited to go to the Taiping Poetry Fair. Chen Shangshu said that His Majesty is here today. Master Xu must not refuse."

The voice sounded from Liyang Palace.

Hearing this, Xu Qingxiao couldn't help frowning.

To write poetry again.

I'm going to dinner again.

Are you bored or not?

oops.

Xu Qingxiao was really annoyed.

How one thing, always confused ah.

It’s fine if the Taiping Poetry Meeting ends a few days earlier, it has to be delayed.

Don't have a party.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingxiao couldn't help getting up.

"Teacher, where are you going?"

Li Shouming asked something that shouldn't be asked.

"Where else can I go, go to a banquet and write poetry?"

Xu Qingxiao was a little annoyed.

At the same time, they walked outside.

Seeing Xu Qingxiao walking towards the Taiping Poetry Association, Li Shouming followed immediately.

Just like that day again, when the people on the street saw Xu Qingxiao coming, they gave way one after another.

And Xu Qingxiao walked very fast.

Gives a feeling of urgency.