In the Phantom Sound Pavilion, the palace lights are surrounded, and the beautiful candlelight shines in the hall, and the four sides of the hall, or the screen, or the wall, all depict beautiful women. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Or playing in the water, or stepping on the green, or horse racing, all of them are half dewed, fragrant and dazzling, in it, the man's mouth is dry, and the woman's face is red.

Yang Yue chatted with King Qi and King Wu, Yu Wenlinxuan sat quietly beside Yang Yue, always with a shallow smile and a beautiful face, which always made people can't help but see more.

At tea time, in the middle room, there were more and more young scholars and eunuchs who came to participate in the poetry meeting, and they talked in low voices.

At this time, in the hall of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, there was a sudden commotion, and many literati who were talking, and the official eunuch ladies, got up one after another and looked at the door, and even many scholars, with a smile on their faces, walked towards the door of the Phantom Sound Workshop.

In the greeting of the literati, soon, there were bursts of laughter at the door of the hall, and Yang Yan, the king of Chu, hugged him in front of a group of scholars, smiling very strongly, and Qi Yu Xuanang walked into the room.

In the city of Chang'an, the king of Chu was not a literati leader, but because he attached great importance to the people, a group of low-level civil officials gathered around him, calling for wind and rain among the literati, and was quite popular.

Today, the king of Chu may have deliberately dressed up, dressed in Confucian clothes, holding a folding fan, becoming more and more elegant, attracting the attention of many official eunuchs.

At this time, King Qi glanced at King Chu and snorted lightly: "Hmph, it's better to do something practical than to form a gang!"

"Fourth brother, Liulang, go over and say hello, look up and see you when you look down!" King Wu also noticed the appearance of the King of Chu, although he was disgusted with the actions of the King of Chu, he did not lose his etiquette, and he was not like the King of Qi, who was arrogant.

Yang Yue and the King of Chu have a disagreement, and everyone knows it, but King Wu proposed, he did not refuse, and the King of Qi was unwilling to get up.

Yuwen Linxuan looked at it, hurriedly got up, and followed Yang Yue, although he admired the king of Chu Wencai

The four of them walked over, and the literati next to them saluted and retreated, at this time, the king of Chu, who was flattered, also saw Yang Yue and the four of them, and after greeting each other, the king of Chu stared at Yang Yue and said with a smile: "Liulang, the poetry meeting is a grand gathering of literati, you are a gun and a stick general, it's not appropriate to come here, right?" ”

The literati next to him were startled, with a strange look in their expressions, and many people slowly moved towards the King of Chu.

Recently, first crowned king, and then promoted to general, good stories spread all over Chang'an. Yang Yue's name is like thunder!

However, Yan Wang and Wufu, these literati can't help but feel a little arrogant and superior, and they are ashamed to be with Yang Yue.

Yang Yue chuckled when he heard this, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, there is a specialization in the art industry, and the younger brother does not understand poetry and songs, but it does not hinder the younger brother from learning!" Could it be that the third emperor brother doesn't know how to lead the army, so he doesn't study, his father is heavy on martial arts, and the royal brother is obsessed with poetry and songs, isn't this okay? ”

Belch!

King Qin's heart jumped, he knew that Yang Yue was fickle, and he remembered the Confucianism of the court tongue battle group vividly, at this moment, he was stumped by Yang Yue again, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, he had long stopped provoking this thing.

Look at Yang Yue always staring at himself, he chuckled and said: "Liulang said that he was laughing, how could he be obsessed with poetry and songs, these days, Brother Wei is studying Sun Tzu's Art of War, and he will visit him another day, like Liulang to ask for advice, at that time, you don't want to hide your secrets!" ”

"The royal brother is ashamed and brave, as long as the royal brother asks for advice, the younger brother will teach him!" Yang Yue stared at King Chu Dao.

At this moment, the face of the king of Chu did not change, but his heart turned over the river and the sea, Yang Yue's words were too arrogant, and the two talked, he was like a disciple being taught by the master.

Shameful and indignant, he simply stopped talking!

Yang Yue chattered endlessly, and said with a smile: "Third Emperor Brother, you have self-knowledge, and your brother is very lucky!"

Hearing the sound, the king of Chu almost stumbled, snorted lightly, and walked into the scholars.

"Lord, long time no see!" At this time, a young man dressed in Confucian clothes bowed to the king of Chu.

The king of Chu nodded, swept away the gloom on his face, and said with a smile: "Cui Gongzi, Wang Gongzi, I haven't seen you for a long time, this king heard that the two of them have another masterpiece coming out, and the king of Japan will come to visit in person, and feast his eyes." ”

"Wang Ye Miaozan, send it casually, come easily, not enough to worry about it, not enough to worry about it!" Cui Xing's son, his words are humble, but his demeanor is full of pride.

"Everyone in the world says that Cao Zhi becomes a poem in seven steps, Brother Cui is a poem, and he becomes a poem in three steps, and he is a masterpiece!" Wang Gongzi echoed beside him!

Next to him, King Qi snorted lightly and said, "Moaning without disease, a few *** poems, dare to show off, aren't you afraid of losing the face of Qinghe Cui?" ”

Cui Gongzi listened, his face sank, he was slightly displeased, and argued: "King Qi is free and easy, disdainful of poetry and songs, but he can't moan without illness, the seven sons of Jian'an in the past, poetry and songs will be passed on for eternity, and Cui can do it!" ”

"The seventh son of Jian'an?" King Qi muttered to himself, the sleeves of his brocade robe flicked, and said with a smile: "The seventh son of Jian'an, you are not worthy of lifting shoes!" ”

After that, King Qi turned around and left, and King Wu also turned around and left!

At this time, Yang Yue smiled and said: "Cui Gongzi, in the past, Ban Chao abandoned his pen and followed Rong, paid homage to the marquis, and learned more!" With that, he took Yuwen Linxuan and turned to leave.

Returning to his seat, King Qi was indignant and sneered: "The third brother and the five surnamed Qiwang children are very close, and their ambitions are not small!" ”

"Not only the five surnames and seven hopes, the third brother also has a close relationship with Qilang, and he is also pulling a group of frustrated literati around him, moaning one by one, what kind of goods!" Wu Wang also said.

"Snakes have snake roads, rats have rat roads, my father is in the prime of life, and he is dedicated to reviving the former glory of the Tang Dynasty, we just need to fully support my father's revival of the great cause, and we don't need to care too much about others." Yang Yue glanced at the King of Chu and said to the King of Wu and the King of Qi.

The king of Chu formed a gang in the court, and in Chang'an to study literature, he made friends with a group of frustrated literati, moaned without illness, criticized the government, Yang Yue even rumored that the tiger was fierce, if the king of Chu did not rein, it would inevitably lead to the fire and find himself boring.

In the middle of the conversation, suddenly there was a faint fragrance in the air, like a silent spring rain, spreading in the air.

Soon, two young women came out of the purple gauze tent on the left side of the hall, all of whom were stunning.

Then, a woman dressed in a purple veil, with a bewitching body and a veil covering her face, also appeared from the veil tent.

Behind him, there are two women, four women in front and back, with a charming demeanor, which is a stunning stunner, protecting the purple gauze woman in the middle.

Not to mention, the appearance and temperament of the woman in the central purple yarn, the four women next to her are also stunning beauties, and compared with the female guards next to her, they are one in a million.

Wrapped in blue tulle, soft and elegant, jade lotus like arms, covered with blue brocade cotton arm guards, slender legs, in contact with the air, smooth feet stepped on the cold light bluestone floor, a gust of breeze, as if to see the scenery inside the clothes.

The black hair is coiled up, and the golden fork is inserted in the temples of the flying immortals, as if every pore of the body, full of charm, every move, every smile, to hook away the man's soul, the soul is haunted, and he can't hold himself, (to be continued.) (To be continued.) )