Chapter 145 Genyue Poetry Society
"Marty, the Amber Girl from Jia's Mansion is here!"
In the early morning, Yang Xiao had just gotten up and was dressed by Xiren, but Yuanyang walked in.
Seeing that Yang Xiao was about to go out, she hurriedly smiled, "She was just here to pass the message. There was only one sentence: The concubine daughter of the Jia family should not be a concubine, but she could be a Teng!"
Listening to Yuanyang's words, Yang Xiao was stunned at first, and then smiled again.
It seems that what Jin Yichuan passed to Jia She a few days ago made him unable to sit still and went to Jia Mu to discuss the matter of betrothing Yingchun to him as a concubine.
But she was rejected by Jia Mu.
However, Jia Mu did not refuse at all, but wanted Yingchun to marry into the Marquis's Mansion as Yuanchun's concubine Teng.
First of all, Yuanchun is as old as Yang Xiao, and he looks four or five years old, and he uses Yingchun to strengthen his favor.
Secondly, the status of Teng concubine is even higher than that of ordinary concubines, so she will not lose the face of the Jia family too much.
"Welcome to the spring for Teng, so can Tanchun also be used to Teng?"
Yang Xiao suddenly had a whim.
Before, he scratched his head about this matter. Yingchun was a little lamb, and he could easily fool her.
But Tanchun is a smart person. She definitely doesn't want her to enter the mansion as a concubine.
In fact, he has six families, so he can give Tanchun the status of a wife.
But that brought another problem, that is, the sisters who grew up together, and they were all concubines.
One is a good wife and the other is a concubine, which is too unfair to Yingchun.
Jia Mu's plan opened up new ideas. From this point of view, it has to be said that ginger is still so spicy.
"I'm really worried!"
After turning his hand back, he beat his waist a few times, and Yang Xiao sighed.
He has been very hardworking these days.
Because she was diagnosed by five gynecologists in Beijing, Xiangling was indeed pregnant.
While enjoying Zhang, Hu Sanniang and others also made them a little jealous.
Even when he was serving, even the shyest mandarin duck became much more active. If it weren't for Yang Xiao's internal skills, he would have to be exhausted every day.
At the same time, his plan to give Xiren and others the commission to the aunt was also vain.
Because after learning that Xiangling was pregnant, Zhang promoted her to her aunt on the spot. He even issued an order that no matter who the maid in the mansion was, she could be promoted to the throne as long as she was pregnant.
If you are infertile, even if you are favored, you can only be a maid honestly.
Because of this order, it also brought some sequelae to the Yang Mansion.
Some maids in the mansion, such as the green willow beside Zhang, the Baozhu and Ruizhu beside Qin Keqing, and the Yinbutterfly beside Youshi, when they look at Yang Xiao, they always feel that he is Tang Seng’s flesh.
If it weren't for his high force, he might have thought that he would have to be beaten by a maid one day and then take his innocence.
"Yang Hou!"
As soon as he left the mansion, he saw Jia She on the way and came over with a bitter old face.
"Mr. She is going to Genyue to attend the poetry meeting. I know everything about you and have told Jin Yichuan. You can go and find him!"
Jia She must have worked hard on Yingchun, and Yang Xiao doesn’t want to cross the river and destroy the bridge!
The matter is just a matter of money, and he is not just a matter of self-producing himself, so he is naturally willing to give others a favor. He directly interrupted Jia She's words to please.
"Thank you, Mr. Yang!"
Jia She was overjoyed when she heard this. While excitedly entering the mansion under the guidance of the servants, she began to think about how much money she could be used in Jin Yichuan's hands in a while.
Gen Yue.
Located in the northeast corner of Bianjing City, it is a mountain with stones. It is known as the beauty of the world and the beauty of ancient and modern times.
It was when the sage was in power, he collected strange stones, strange flowers and other objects in a place in the south of the Yangtze River to create them.
Although it is a royal garden, it has also been open to the public due to the tradition of enjoying the people in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Those who can enter are not promoted to the common people. Even if they have no official position, they must be a scholar. If they are not good enough, they must be students of the Imperial Academy.
Of course, the family members of officials can also enter and have fun.
Yang Xiao had already sent someone to inquire and knew that the Genyue Poetry Conference began in the afternoon, and the organizer was Prince Yizhong Lao Qiansui.
There are indeed rumors in the middle that Li Qingzhao will attend, but it is not confirmed.
For the sake of this first female poet who has been thinking about day and night, he came quite early and did not wear a flying fish suit. Instead, he was dressed in a long scribe robe and a folding fan in an arty manner.
After receiving the seal, he easily entered the Gen Yue.
While browsing the surrounding scenery, I walked to the northeast of the gathering place of the poetry gathering.
Wherever he passed, he saw the scenery differently, almost every step he saw, which made him very amazed.
After traveling through time, this was the first time he saw something that could surpass later generations.
However, this is normal.
After all, although the gardens in later generations were allocated by state funds, they all had budgets.
It’s not like this time, when the whole country is working hard to create a garden.
The more you go northeast, the more scholars you read, all of them are similar to Yang Xiao. They dress up like a person, with a noble and broad-minded speech in the middle, as if they are afraid that others will not know that they are the seeds of studying.
When the poetry meeting is focused, the poetry meeting has not yet begun.
But the banquet was already on, and it was magnificent.
In the pavilion not far away, a green gauze tent was set up, and Yang Xiao saw several women.
But because he was separated by the gauze tent, no matter how good his eyes looked, he couldn't see who the people inside were?
It made him feel sad.
"You vulgar person are worthy of this elegant place!"
So when Yang Xiao found an empty seat and was about to sit down, a dissatisfied voice came over.
Turning his head, Yang Xiao smiled.
It was nothing behind him, but Zhao Mingcheng who was slapped by him.
The dress was really handsome, and even a thick layer of powder was applied to hide the whip marks on his face that had not yet disappeared.
Yang Xiao couldn't stand it, and a flower actually penetrated his ear.
"You can come even like a sissy, why can't I come!"
Yang Xiao sneered.
"Mr.
A few people around Zhao Mingcheng were stunned by this sentence, and they all looked at him with bad eyes.
"You guys, this is the famous Marquis of Wu Zhong! If you fail to succeed in literature, you will not be able to make a name for your success. You will be favored by the saint by chance and be favored by the saints, and you will even often hang out with Gao Yanei. Unexpectedly, today's art of elegance will actually get into this poetry meeting!"
When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous!
When Zhao Mingcheng heard Yang Xiao call him a sissy again, he saw Yang Xiao's gaze as if he was killing his father's enemy, so he immediately introduced it with qi.
"Hmph! Although I don't know who Wu Zhonghou is? But if you can hang out with Gao Yanei, you must be either a traitor or a thief! You are not welcome here, please get out!"
After hearing Zhao Mingcheng's words, a young scholar walked up to Yang Xiao with great pleasure, and spitted heavily in front of him, with a chic look on his face.
"Brother Mei did a good job!"
Several scholars on the side cheered in unison when they saw this scene!
Then, everyone followed his actions and spat heavily on the ground to show their contempt for Yang Xiao!
Chapter completed!