Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

Although Wanmei Bieyuan occupies a very large area, there are two to three thousand plum trees, and the clouds are steaming and beautiful when the flowers are blooming. However, if a single round of plum blossoms, this Wanmei Bieyuan is not the most powerful place in the capital. The best, at best can only be regarded as medium.

Wanmei Bieyuan is famous because of the annual Meiyuan Poetry Fair.

Every year during the Spring Festival, Meng Hanlin will hold a poem meeting in Meiyuan, inviting famous scholars and outstanding young students in Beijing to participate. Of course, there are also several heavyweights and dignitaries to participate every year.

After the poem meeting, the best twelve poems of plum blossoms made by all young students will be selected and delivered to the bookstore for meticulous publication in a book, which will be widely published. There will also be seal reviews by famous artists such as Meng Hanlin.

If someone’s plum blossom poem is chosen to be printed on that booklet, not only will the reputation be widely circulated, but it will also be in the eyes of the great Confucianists. It will be extremely beneficial to the official career. No matter how bad it is, you can also join the rich and powerful..Not to mention anything else, at least it is certain that you will not worry about food and clothing in your life.

The end is fame and fortune, which is an extremely proud thing.

Therefore, many students will spend countless thoughts on making plum blossom poems in advance, hoping to be fortunate enough to be invited to participate in the poem fair, hoping that it will be a blockbuster and become popular and famous.

Plum blossom poems have been the most since ancient times, and what you want to do is even more difficult. This kind of thing is not just hard work, but more importantly talent.Therefore, Meng Hanlin didn't even mind that someone spent a year or even years preparing, and didn't think it was cheating.

This year's Plum Blossom Poems will be held on the sixth day of the first lunar month.

The third son of Zhu is a tall man who is also the champion of the new discipline. He is even more handsome and handsome. How could he be missing in this kind of occasion?

On this day, Wanmei Mountain Villa was full of voices. A total of nearly 50 Confucian rising stars, senior Confucian scholars, and elegant dignitaries were enjoying flowers, drinking, and chatting in the vast plum grove, all dressed in peas, green and white silk. The fifteen or six handsome maids with long skirts and double hangings held plates in their hands, and Tingting curled and shuttled between them, preparing drinks and tea for everyone, which is a beautiful scenery.

When the atmosphere was good, the butler hurriedly searched for his grandpa who was chatting with Zhu San Gongzi, Lu Gongzi, Xu Xiaopao, etc., and whispered something.

Grand Prince Meng's face suddenly changed, and he frowned.

Grandpa Xu is most curious and quick to ask, what's the matter?

Seeing that several people were looking at him, Grandpa Meng couldn't hide it for a while, so he reluctantly said, "The fourth master of the Wan family has come somehow..."

Little Grandpa Xu cried, "Wan family? Which wan family? This is shameless, right? Who is this Meiyuan Poetry Club who came as soon as he wanted? Just hit it out!"

Prince Meng smiled bitterly, and Young Master Zhu blinked his eyes and said, "Is it the Wanjia that Jiabi's maiden's family? But Jiabi's brother?"

Grand Master Meng sighed, nodded and said, "Isn't it!"

Everyone felt even more contemptuous.

This Wanjia was originally a family of petty officials, and the good ones were favored. Naturally, the tide has risen, and they have also been mixed up in recent years.

And this man four, let alone a talented man, is so-so, that is, the level of the three-character classics and the thousand-character essay. He is good at eating, drinking and playing. The favorite place in his life is the brothel, and he eats both men and women.

Such people are the most despised by scholars.

Although Zhu San Gongzi's face was a bit unsightly, Zhu San Gongzi didn't say anything.

Because the Zhu family still has such a circumstantial relationship with the Wan family, many things he can't say.

Jiabi was pulled up by Concubine Shu, the concubine of His Royal Highness Li Wang, with one hand. She has always been the first to look at Concubine Shu, and she has also helped Concubine Shu and King Li a lot over the years.Li Wang's princess came from the Zhu family again.Of course the third son of Zhu couldn't understand that he had done it with the son of Wansi.

You know, although this son Wansi is an unlearned and proper dude, he is beautifully born, with red lips and white teeth, a romantic yushu, and a sweet mouth. A mouth can make a flower bone bloom!

It is the most filial and pleasing in the mouth.

The old couple of the Zhu family, including Jiabi, were particularly fond of him before entering the palace.

Lu Gongzi and Xu Xiaogong couldn't control so much, and said angrily: "It's so messy! Brother Meng, you must not let this kind of person tarnish the reputation of the Meiyuan Poetry Club! Go, let's go and drive him away!"

Unexpectedly, before they go out to drive people out, the laughter of Prince Wan Si has already come from him with pride.

"Oh, this plum garden is really a good place! Not bad, this plum blossoms are more beautiful than other places! You are free, casual, ha ha, I am passing by today, just walk around! Oh, this is not Meng Grand Prince? Fortunately to meet you!"

While talking, Young Master Wan Si had already arrived in front of Young Master Meng and the others.

The son of Meng is a gentleman who is the most gentle and elegant and courteous. How can such a person speak bad words?

In my heart, even though he dismissed the four sons in all manners, he had to greet him politely.

That Wansi Young Master is a familiar one. He half-squinted his eyes and took a look at Lu and the others. He squinted and said, "Aren't these dear friends, Meng Elder, give me an introduction?"

Mr. Xu Xiaogong immediately let out a "Bah" and sneered, turning around and looking up at the plum blossoms on the side.

If someone else suffers this face-to-face, you will definitely have to blush and be ashamed, but who is the son of Wan Si, smiled and didn't mind at all, and looked very calmly at Mr. Meng: He is still waiting for you to introduce him. Too!

Grandpa Meng didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned, so he had to gently introduce him to Lu and Zhu.

Master Lu had to give the face of Master Meng, and reluctantly succumbed to Master Wan.

Young Master Zhu glanced at him and nodded.The desertedness and arrogance in that gaze flashed past and it happened to be seen.

The corner of Wan Si's mouth twitched. He half-squinted his eyes and stared at the icy indifferent and arrogant third master Zhu and smiled, and said, "This third master Zhu is the champion of last year?"

"Exactly." Grandpa Meng nodded politely.

Young Master Wan Si put his palms together and laughed: "Hehe, he is a talented person! No wonder those big girls and little wives are crazy when they are parading the street! Hehe!"

Third Young Master Zhu's face sank, and he arched his hands at Master Meng and Master Lu: "Brother Meng, Brother Lu, I'm a little tired, let's take a break!"

"Virtuous brother, please do it yourself!" Meng Grandpa heard what Wan Si said and was very embarrassed. Seeing Zhu San Gongzi avoiding it was just what he liked.