I really didn't want to be emperor

Luo House.

A huge mansion.

It doesn't look ostentatious, restrained, and low-key.

But it is full of heritage and the charm of times.

There are three generations of giants in the Luo family, peaches and plums are all over the world, this mansion has a history of less than a hundred years.

Towering high walls, red walls and black tiles, in front of the mansion, pedestrians come and go in an endless stream, it is really a crowded city.

Because the nations discussed martial arts and the Nangong family chose their sons-in-law, Riyue City was already overcrowded. Today, Luofu Poems will be held.

Luo Yu, who was named the first talented woman in Southern Chu, invited all the talented scholars in Sun Moon City, and even many high-ranking scholars who lived in the wilderness were invited to Luo Mansion.

Saying that it is to make friends with poetry is actually to show the prosperity of Southern Chu culture.

There is a saying, where the eyes are gathered, money will follow.

Today, Luo Mansion has attracted much attention, and many people are eagerly looking forward to it, from the Luo Mansion to stream out a few ancient sayings, famous songs, and famous paintings.

If they are fortunate enough to hear about it and watch it, it will be a business opportunity not to be missed.

at this time.

Several magnificent cars appeared outside Luo Mansion. To be able to ride in such a beautiful car, it must be rich or expensive.

The car stopped.

The prince Chu Daoxuan, the Nangong family, Nangongsen, Chu Mansion Chu Tianhen, the second princess Chu Qingcheng and others appeared.

They seemed to arrive as promised. After getting off the chariot, they walked together, talking and laughing, and entered Luo Mansion.

Seeing the prince and his party enter the mansion, the long street was full of noise.

There was a lot of discussion about him, Chu Daoxuan and his party, the man was stalwart, and the woman was charming.

Chu Qingcheng's beauty aroused many people's attention, but they knew very well in their hearts that a beautiful woman like Chu Qingcheng could only be seen from a distance, not to play with it.

People are princesses, and they are not people of the same world.

A short while.

Another car appeared, and a shadow appeared on the long street. At this moment, everyone was silent and their eyes fell on the woman.

Her snow-white skin contrasted with the white clothes, making her dress more clean, her complexion resembling a halo of porcelain, delicate and lustrous, her eyebrows vivid and picturesque, and she was extremely handsome, and her delicate lips were glowing like flowers. Ruddy luster, bright and moving.

Someone said: "It is the third princess, so beautiful. If this is a few years later, the beauty will surpass the second princess."

Another person agreed, "Yeah, Chu is proud of being both arrogant and beautiful."

As everyone watched, Chu Yanran entered Luo's mansion.

Today's Luo Mansion is a gathering of heroes, and the celebrities in Sun Moon City are all in one place.

this moment.

Inside Luo House.

The excitement is extraordinary, groups of three and five exchange greetings with each other, smiling like flowers, and cheering.

After Chu Yanran entered the house, she appeared in the backyard and came to a room, "Sister Luo, here I am!"

As the voice spread, Chu Yanran stepped forward and entered the room. Two shadows appeared in front of the plan.

"Sister, you came early!"

"Sister Luo, today is so beautiful!"

The two women in front of them were not others, but Chu Qingcheng and Luo Yu.

Chu Yanran moved forward and came to Chu Qingcheng, "Sister, I met the third prince Xia in the palace. I wanted to vent my anger to my sister, but I was bullied by that nasty thing."

Chu Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Yan Ran, Xiaoyao King of Chu is no longer what he used to be. He is a very dangerous person. You can't provoke him anymore."

Chu Yanran narrowed her mouth, "My sister is actually the same as the father said. Everyone is human, with one head, two arms, and two legs. What can't he bother King Xiaoyao?"

Talking.

Her gaze fell on Luo Yu, "Sister Luo, today's poems will be famous throughout the city, and the national martial arts groups happen to be in Beijing. Have you invited them to participate?"

Luo Yu said quietly: "Instead, I invited a few people, and the damn thing you said is among them."

Chu Yanran smiled on her lips and said confidently: "If Xia Guoxiaoyao and Wang dare to come to the poem meeting, Sister Luo will definitely make him lose face."

Luo Yu smiled, "I have heard about this talent for a long time. It is not a simple matter to beat him. Today, all the talents of Chu State have entered Luo Mansion, but there are only a few people who can compare with them."

Chu Yanran pulled Luo Yu's jade arm, "Sister Luo is the number one talented woman in Southern Chu, can't she beat him?"

"Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. Whether it is civil or martial arts, it is not used to win the competition. The purpose of holding the poem meeting is to meet friends with poems. My grandpa has other purposes."

One side.

Chu Qingcheng suddenly said: "It is rumored that Lao Luo wants to accept a closed disciple this time, so as to pass on his mantle and inherit Confucianism as a line of Confucianism."

Luo Yu nodded lightly and smiled lightly: "It seems that nothing can be hidden from Qingcheng."

Chu Qingcheng said: "I also heard this news accidentally, but I don't know if Luo Lao has someone to fancy?"

Luo Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "No, grandpa will participate in this poem meeting, looking for someone who makes his heart touch."

Speaking of which.

She paused, and then said: "The time is almost up, let's go to the front yard first. I am the initiator of the poetry society. If I don't show up for a long time, it will be a reality."

...........

forecourt.

The talents who came to participate in the poem fair looked arrogant one by one, and a few poems came out of their mouths from time to time, demonstrating that they had learned their experience.

More people appeared next to the prince, climbing the flames, nodding and bowing. Obviously, they all wanted to get on the prince's clippers.

Today is the prince, the crown prince of a country, and tomorrow is your majesty, the king of a country.

If you can be favored by the prince, even if you are a doorman of the East Palace, you will have the opportunity to become a minister of Conglong in the future.

That is undoubtedly the fastest way to achieve success.

At this time.

I don't know what the crown prince said, the talents around him are all eager to try, as if they were beaten up.

One person respectfully said: "Your Majesty, rest assured, my Chu style is prevalent, and talented and wise are like clouds. This poem will be about the honor of my Chu. How can the people of Xia be the first?"

Another person smiled and said: "Luo Mansion has the first talented woman in Southern Chu, as well as Qianshan layman, Anguo Shi, and genius. They are all in Luo Mansion. Compared with them, Xia Guoxiaoyao is undoubtedly Xinghuo and Sunyue. Zhenghui."

Chu Xuandao nodded, "Listening to your mention, it seems that the leader of this poem meeting must belong to the talents of Southern Chu."

"Sure super winning ticket!"

"Sturdy, necessary."

"Made a question."

One by one they spoke loudly, as if they had already got the leader.

at this time.

A riot spread from the crowd.

Chu Xuandao followed the sound, his eyes fell on Luo Yu, his expression was a bit sluggish, his admiration made no secret.

The first talented girl in the South.

Sure enough, it deserves its reputation.

In the eyes of everyone, three women came over.

Luo Yu wore a white dress, tall and extremely slender; his appearance was extremely delicate, with phoenix brows and starry eyes, and his face was white as jade, which could be broken by blowing, especially those eyes, which were as big as Looking at the stars in the night sky, it seems that people will fall into it.

Beautiful!

It's no wonder that Chu Xuan Dao will be deeply involved.

Luo Yu is a man of great influence in the entire Southern Chu, especially among literary talents.

Although she is a female stream, her talents have made many people feel ashamed.

In addition, she is a first-class beauty, so everyone can't help but look at her.

For beautiful things, no one will refuse, but it is just pure appreciation. As for other ideas, everyone has no ideas.

The reason is simple. Many people know that the prince is in love with Luoyu. In addition, it is that people know themselves well.

Luo Yu moved forward and slowly opened his mouth and said: "I have fallen into the poem meeting today. Thanks to everyone's arrival, Luofu Pengxun is shining. Since ancient times, Wen has no first and Wu has no second. Everyone learns from each other, and there are no rules and no rules. So to be fair, Luo Yu personally asked Grandpa to write down some propositions."

"For the first round of poems and essays, everyone can play poems according to the proposition."

"In addition, there is the wind of couplets from Xia Guo. The world has no borders to learn. There will also be a test of couplets today. This is the second round of discussion."

"The third round of competition is for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and those who win the championship in each round of competition can enter Luofu Yaju and have a conversation with my grandpa."

Hear the sound.

The audience cheered and cheered, happier than they were the winner.

If you can get the leader and get the advice of Luo Lao, the future will be limitless.

Seeing everyone in high spirits and eager to try, Luo Yu got up and went to the long pavilion, flicking his sleeves to signal everyone to sit down.

"Please question!"

With the sound falling.

A Luofu book boy came slowly holding a wooden plate, and there was a scroll in the middle of the plate, which was the first proposition for the discussion of poetry and essays.

On the long pavilion.

Everyone was seated in front of the slips, on top of which were placed drinks, pastries and fruits, and also prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Outside the long pavilion, the lake is shimmering, and sometimes fish floating on the surface, like a carp leaping over a dragon gate.

The dead leaves drifted with the waves, rippling ripples.

Shutong stepped forward and glanced at Luo Yu, apparently seeking her advice.

Luo Yu glanced across the crowd, and said solemnly, "Isn't Xia Guo Xiaoyao coming?"

"Miss Hui, I have never seen King Xia Guo Xiaoyao."

"Is the invitation sent to the post house?"

"Send it, and hand it to Prince Xia personally."

Luo Yu's face changed slightly, and he muttered to himself: "Don't he bother to participate in the poetry meeting in Luofu?"

"This is too arrogant, too pretentious."

Luo Mansion is a master of literary circles. How many people have their heads to enter Luo Mansion, but he refused?

Hearing Luo Yu's voice, the bottom began to whisper, obviously talking about Ye Jun.

A white-clothed man suddenly stood up and said with an arrogant look: "Everyone in Luo, the poetry and prose is a great event in our Chu. The people of Xia are rough, most of them are Bai Ding, Xia Guoxiaoyao Wang Zizhen has some literary talent, nothing more It is better than the Bai Ding of other countries, how can it be compared with the talents of my Chu, even if his few quatrains that have been spread all over the world, they are not copied from anywhere."

"Why should Luo family sweep everyone's Yaxing because of him? Since you have already asked questions, why not start the poem meeting now."

The voice fell.

Everyone echoed their words one after another, and most of their words were sarcasm and disdain towards Ye Jun, thinking that Ye Jun had no talent for learning, but was just a man of ignorance.

As the saying goes: real gold is not afraid of fire.

Ye Jun didn't dare to come to participate in the poem meeting, he must be worried about being ashamed in front of Nanchu talents.

Hear the sound.

Luo Yu pondered for a moment, then glanced sideways at the book boy, "Exhibit the title!"

The book boy gently nodded, opened the scroll and hung it on the long pavilion, and a scribbled spring character appeared in front of everyone on the scroll.

Luo Yu said: "Spring, March, all things recover, the most beautiful season, there should be the most beautiful poems."

"With the theme of spring, everyone can enthusiastically mention poems."

Speaking of this, a figure suddenly appeared at the end of the long pavilion, hurried forward and came to Luo Yu, "Miss, Xiaoyao King Xia is here!"

coming?

Luo Yu frowned slightly, and said quickly: "Please, please!"

next moment.

When everyone looked back, their eyes fell on the end of the corridor, and a figure appeared and entered their sight.

The person here is beautiful, with bright eyes and thin eyebrows, warm and moist as jade, and wearing a green dress, like a person in a painting.

It is Ye Jun.

The handsome son of the world is beautiful, with Chen Ning's appearance and full of heroism.

Walking along the long pavilion, Ye Jun whispered in his heart, damn, one by one is so ugly, he knew that this king would not tidy up his appearance.

Well, this dear friend is becoming more and more feminine.

Who else is Xiongtai, why is his chest so exaggerated?No, she is female?

As he walked along, he noticed the unkind gazes of everyone, Ye Jun raised his lips, with his signature smile.

Ugly, just say it directly if you envy the beauty of this king.

I'm going, why are you drooling and coveting this king so much?But you are a man.

Seeing Ye Jun approaching, Luo Yu said in a deep voice: "When King Xiaoyao enters the mansion, there will be misses and misses."

Ye Jun said calmly: "I'm sorry, every time this king goes out, he has to bathe and burn incense. It was delayed and he was a bit late."

"There are too many people outside Luo Mansion. It is too difficult for this king to enter the mansion. Fortunately, he finally came in."

"comfortable!"

"It's not easy, I finally came in."

Luo Yu slowly said: "The King Xiaoyao is a bit late. This seat can only be arranged at the back."

Ye Jun waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's the same everywhere. This king came mainly to see..."

"I x, the emperor cheated me, where is the beauty?"

After looking around, he glanced at Luo Yu, and continued: "This king is here mainly to study, yes, study, you are free."

The voice fell.

He sat down at the end of the long pavilion, and Yue Fei stood behind him at the front end.

Everyone's eyes still fell on Ye Jun, feeling that apart from his handsome appearance, there was nothing extraordinary about him.

Isn't being handsome?

Next.

Luo Yu spoke and announced the beginning of the poem meeting.

Everyone was full of enthusiasm and wrote poems one after another. Only Ye Jun never wrote, sipping a cup of Chinese tea, his face was full of disappointment.

I always thought that the prince was a very, very, very upright person. Now he bullies even honest people. Is this still human?

The beauties in Sun Moon City are all there, alas, the greater the expectation and the greater the disappointment, I can only drink a sip of tea to comfort the injured soul.

On the other side, a few poems about spring appeared, and everyone was full of praise.

Ye Jun seemed to turn a deaf ear to everything, and Yue Fei said behind his back: "Master, don't plan to write a poem?"

Ye Jun smiled and said, "Since ancient times, talents have been born in Southern China, and quatrains have come casually through the ages. However, the king has no culture, and one sentence travels the world."

"Unmatched, unmatched!"

As the voice fell, on one side, the man looked at Ye Jun, weak and weak: "Dare to ask King Xiaoyao, what is the answer to this?"

Ye Jun: "..........."