Lang Jun is coming

The next day, from the morning, Pei Mansion was very lively.From time to time, sedan chairs come.Pei Yanfu simply hid in the study, out of sight.

Literati and scholars entered from the main entrance of the mansion together.Within half a day, the whole of Huaijing knew that Pei's residence was holding a poetry meeting.

Meng Ruanqing and Chen Juncong came early in the morning, watching the servants of Pei's mansion busy making arrangements.

The poems will be selected in an attic in the backyard.Surrounded by bamboo curtains on all sides, several rows of tables and tables are placed on the attic, complete with pens, inks, papers and inkstones.Looking down from upstairs, it is the garden and fish pond of Pei Mansion.

"Why do you think Wei Song thought of holding a poetry meeting?"

From yesterday to now, Meng Ruanqing couldn't think of the reason why Pei Lian was abnormal.Unfortunately, Pei Lian was nowhere to be seen.Curious in my heart and having nowhere to vent, I couldn't help but tap the palm of my hand with the bamboo fan.

On weekdays, Meng Ruanqing seldom held a fan to be arty.But today is a poetry meeting after all, where literati gather.Even if he pretends, he has to put on a show.

"You and I met him on the same day, if you don't know, how can I know."

Chen Juncong spread his hands helplessly.

Talk about the reason why you met Pei Lian.It was still the way that Pei Yanfu and Pei Lian wrote the palace examination strategy and presented it to the officials, and they took the route of "special performance".The officials were very satisfied with Pei Lian's strategy, and directly appointed a first-class Jinshi.

As a result, some tributes were dissatisfied at the wedding banquet in Qionglin Garden, which was bestowed on imperial examinations by the officials, and believed that Pei Lian had a false name.He and Meng Ruanqing helped Pei Lian satirize the Gong Shi a few times, and they got to know each other so far.

In fact, the officials announced Pei Lian's policy, and they all read it.Meng Ruanqing and him were also sincerely impressed.It's just that there are some people who are unwilling to be second in the ranking.

As soon as Pei Lian lifted the bamboo curtain and came in, he saw Meng Ruanqing and Chen Juncong standing together in the crowd. They were each wearing gray and bamboo green ice-cracked plum-patterned round collars, which matched today's poetry meeting.

"Brother Yi, brother Zhongwei."

With a smile on his face, he stepped forward enthusiastically.

The two turned around and were taken aback by Pei Lian.Eyelids twitched, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Brother Wei Song."

Meng Ruanqing and Chen Juncong bowed their hands and returned the salute, smiling sincerely, slandering each other what they wanted to do.

Almost everyone came, but Pei Lian didn't arrange seats with the servants, and only greeted the invited literati.It can be said to have both sides.

He wore a purple jacquard crew neck today.She didn't wear a cage scarf, but only tied a black mesh cloth to wipe her forehead, revealing her black hair tied with hosta.

When the Heng Dynasty was in Taizu, purple was still the color of the royal family.But folks prefer purple in the choice of clothes, which has been repeatedly banned.In the end, Taizu simply ordered that purple should not be suppressed.So far, the color of the clothes of the royal family is really the same as that of the folks, except for the difference in the workmanship of the fabric.

After everyone exchanged a few pleasantries, Pei Lian turned back to Meng Ruanqing and Chen Juncong.He raised his eyebrows, feeling very good.

"Later, I will rely on two friends."

Pei Lian's appearance was one of the best in Huaijing.Today, it is elegant and elegant, changing the style of the past.The face is like a crown jade, with a personable demeanor.This is even worse.

"Wait a minute." Chen Juncong heard that something was wrong in his words, and hurriedly stopped, "I always feel that something is wrong."

"What Zhongwei said is reasonable, we are only here for the poetry meeting."

Meng Ruanqing quickly agreed.

The two of them had been tricked by Pei Lian countless times.Since they met, Pei Lian has dug bigger and deeper holes for them.I'm afraid that if I go in one day, I won't be able to get out.

learn from mistakes.Meng Ruanqing and Chen Juncong were turned into official foxes by Pei Lian.Other than him, no one else can take them.

Pei Lian's smile didn't change, she put her arms around Chen Juncong's shoulder and began to flicker. "When did I let you do something bad?"

Meng Ruanqing and Chen Juncong looked at each other silently, and they both saw something in each other's eyes.

They really didn't do less bad things for Pei Lian, and they didn't take the blame less.

Take the corrupt official whose leg was kicked by Pei Lian as an example.

As soon as Pei Lian retracted his feet, he said to Meng Ruanqing: "Master Meng, you and I are civil servants. We should behave in a gentle manner. Even if Mr. He is guilty, you can't use lynching."

Meng Ruanqing, who was standing next to Pei Lian, was shocked by Pei Lian's cheekiness on the spot.The corrupt official turned his back to them and didn't see anyone move his feet.After Pei Lian said that, he really howled, saying that he acted rudely and tortured him in private.

Among other things, how could his thin arms and legs seem to be capable of beating people?

Poor Meng Ruanqing has carried the scapegoat all her life, and she hasn't cleaned it up till now...

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Pei Lian stepped up his deception. "This is a matter of gaining a good name..."

Chen Juncong raised his eyes, "Aren't you going to do it yourself?"

Pei Lian replied sincerely, "You are better than Pei."

The three of them were talking, when a servant came forward and said: "The young master of You Si Lang Zhong's residence has arrived."