"I don't think of a good talented woman, but I just came here to pour wine for me..." Li Ye looked at the little girl dressed up in front of him, looking beautiful and beautiful.

"I... didn't have any interest today, so... I'll pour a bar for the prince." She evasively said.

Li Ye nodded: "You go there and get two cups and take them for yourself."

The little girl nodded happily, and her cheerful back quickly disappeared into the night. It was completely dark at this time, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. The poetry meeting was about to end. Will the poetry in winter be too late? After all, it was cold. If it was autumn and summer poetry meeting, it would be all night long.

Li Ye actually vaguely understands the girl’s thoughts. If people mention Li Xingzhou, they will first think of the great harm to Kyoto, and then Wang Lianshan.

The number one talented woman in Kyoto, with flowers placed on cow dung, which is probably the most gossiping topic of conversation among the people of Kyoto after dinner. It is precisely because of this that the more outstanding Ah Gillian performs, the more embarrassing his situation is, so she chooses to be unknown.

What a heartbreaking good girl, Li Ye couldn't notice it at all. But she is the family of the prime minister today and is famous in Kyoto. One step closer to her is to push herself to the center of the vortex. One day she may not have time to look back.

The malice of the people of Kyoto, the emperor's use, and the prince's attitude are unclear. Everything is a threat. A high-profile point is a dangerous point, and no one is watching is the most complete. So he has been forced to retreat, and even uses the worst strategy of beating people to solve the problem without wanting the world to focus on it.

While he was pondering, a figure came over. Li Ye turned sideways and found that it was the one he had been looking for for a night. The other party was the first to greet him with a smile and bowed: "I didn't see you for many days last time, but I didn't expect to meet the prince in this plum garden again today."

Li Yu was so angry that he wanted to take action when he saw him, but was stopped by Li Ye. There were more than one person behind Zhong Li, and five or six people were dressed on the left and right. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and had jade hanging around his waist. He was definitely not an ordinary person. The Wang family gave some invitations to the poetry club, and they could also report their names to ask for them. If they felt that their identity was at the Wang family, they would naturally give it to them.

"Who is Ding Yi?" Li Ye asked lightly.

"I'm right, I don't know what the prince has to do with it." A scholar stepped forward and said, shorter than Li Ye, but taller than others, with a weak body, which suits the image of a weak scholar. Li Ye did not answer him, but just remembered his appearance and characteristics in his heart.

Seeing that Li Ye didn't speak, Zhong Li smiled and said, "I'll introduce to the prince that Brother Ding is my number one talented man in Suzhou. This is Mr. Su Huan, the beloved son of the prefect of Suzhou. The rest are his friends."

"You Suzhou, are you from Suzhou?" Li Ye asked him curiously.

Zhong Li shook his head: "No, but I am a half-Suzhou native in office in Suzhou Prefecture."

At this time, Su Huan, who had a scent of rouge, white and greasy white, looked like a creamy young man from later generations, spoke: "As soon as I entered Beijing, I heard that Tingyu Tower and Yongyue Pavilion were elegant places where talents in Kyoto gathered. I also heard that Tingyu Tower was an industry in the prince's mansion, and I immediately admired it.

I couldn't help but think that since my family and property are all holy places for literati and are on par with Yongyue Pavilion, I think the prince must be comparable to the master of Yongyue Pavilion, the master Hanlin Grand Secretary Chen? I was so excited to see the real brother today!"

Haha, Li Ye knew three points as soon as he spoke. After listening, he understood everything and sighed in his heart.

He thought that his knowledge that surpassed thousands of years would definitely be able to avoid the turmoil and keep it alone, but in the end he realized that people always had to do it. No matter how the times change, human nature remains unchanged.

If you don’t make trouble, you will come to you by yourself. This has nothing to do with the times. Human nature is like this. If you want to avoid things in a low-key manner, it will only cause more trouble...

As he thought about it, Li Ye couldn't help laughing: OK, this is a good thing. At least these low-level guys today have made him understand this truth in advance, otherwise he would probably have to pay the price if he met a high-end opponent in the future.

"I wonder what's funny about the prince?" Zhong Li frowned and then sneered: "But Brother Su's words are reasonable. If you say so... Think carefully about it, the prince must have great talents! I'm afraid I'm going to open my eyes tonight."

Xie Linjiang quickly stood up and said, "The way of the prince is not literate, and the prince's ambition is not something we can visit, so Brother Zhong should not force it." He thought these people were just polite invitations.

"This is a bad word. Today is the Meiyuan Poetry Conference. If you don't talk about talent and learning, you can't talk about talent and learning. Since you talk about talent and learning, there is no ambition or ambition. There is no first in literature. It is the right way to talk about it. Why should you hide your weaknesses? Besides, Mr. Su also said that the prince's talent and learning will definitely not be bad." Ding Yi bowed, and his words were gentle, elegant, easy-going, and Xie Linjiang was speechless. The few people standing behind them also agreed.

The three-sings of these three people were perfectly sung, and Xie Linjiang and He Qian, who were indifferent to the world, were speechless. Compared with the last time, the Tomb Li in Tingyu Tower was improved.

At this time, Yu Cheng'an on the stage stood up and held the note in his hand and whispered loudly: "Everyone, I saw a short poem that looks good, so I will read it to you. The poem is titled "Red Plum". Do not jealous of peaches and plums, but the nature is different; it is still the frost and snowy state, and it is not very red. It is... written by Zunli of the Tumura Mansion."

After he finished his thoughts, everyone on the stage nodded slightly, and the scholars at the stage were also talking. Zhong Li raised his lips and looked at Li Ye with a pride in his eyes, and whispered: "How can you, Taoli, compete with me, "Red Plum."

At this time, Gillian came back with a glass of wine, happily placed it on the stone table behind her, gently filled it for him and handed it over happily, He Qian also came over, Li Ye drank a glass and nodded, the little girl blushed with joy. At this time, Yu Chengan was evaluating Zhong Li's poem, but she was not listening at all.

Looking at the face of Tomb Li on this side, Yu Cheng'an was still commenting on the stage, "This poem has only four sentences. Comparing plums to persuade peaches and plums, the idea is not good, but the key is the simple words and clear meaning, and there is no fancy strokes to write the quality of red plums. Although today's title is plum blossoms and the moon, this poem is only one side. Compared with Xie Linjiang before, Yan Junru's works are still insufficient, but they are more than the upper ones and lower ones, and much better than other poems. The poem meeting is about to end. If there is no more good writing, this poem can be ranked third, what do you think?"

Everyone on the stage nodded, and Degong added: "It is rare that the first two songs today were written by lyrics, and there is still a good poem published so far, and the poetry meeting is also perfect." Everyone laughed.

Zhong Li's eyes were too long, he glanced at Li Ye, then laughed, took off his cloak and handed it to others, ready to go on stage to receive teachings.

Ding Yi leaned over and said with a regretful look: "It seems that it is hard to see the prince's masterpiece today. I am really sorry. Could it be that Tingyulou is just a place without any realities?" He shook his head as if he was regretful, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly. As soon as he was about to turn around, his shoulders were pressed heavily.

.........

"What does the prince have to do? Do you want to deceive me from being weak?" Ding Yi turned around and said calmly.

Li Ye shook his head: "Don't you just need to know me to learn? That's right, I'm going to write."
Chapter completed!