The two looked at each other and felt as if they understood each other. Gao Yue held the ribbon with his hands behind his back. He was not going to show the ribbon at the Ci'en Temple tea poetry meeting, but to give it to Yun Shao after the end. Yun Shao didn't say a word, and just followed Gao Yue tacitly, and outsiders didn't know whether the two knew each other.

Cui Yunhe couldn't help but complain: "Is this Zheng Langjun from Xingyang a grudge against the senior high school?"

In front of the west courtyard of Ci'en Temple, suddenly there was a man in a vermilion-colored official uniform riding a horse arrogantly and shouting Liu Changqing's name.

Liu Changqing also seemed to be hit by electric shock, turned around and looked at him resentful. The official got off his horse proudly and hit the tip of the whip in the palm of his hand. "I heard that you want to remove the study and stab Suizhou?"

"Wu Observer is worried about the place in Xiazhou, Suizhou."

"Oh, you and my old acquaintance, why should you do this? Besides, I have already stepped down from the position of Observation Commander and now I have entered Beijing as the King of Han." This man was the son-in-law of the former Eyue Observation Commander Wu Zhongru, the king of Fenyang Guo Ziyi. He was the one who framed Liu Changqing for some time, and almost demoted him to Nanba, Lingnan.

Then he looked at Gao and Zheng, two young men in white, beside Liu Changqing, and asked who the two of them were.

As a result, Zheng Zhi was fine. When he heard Gao Yue's name, Wu Zhongru suddenly asked for some reason, "I don't know what the students of the Imperial College think about the matter this spring!"

Gao Yue was shocked, and then hurriedly replied, "How dare you? King Fenyang and Princess Shengping were worried about the people in the capital, so they took the initiative to propose to the Holy Lord to demolish the water bank. Yue was also impressed by his heart."

"So what if Cui Zhongcheng donated a piece of water to the Imperial College?"

"I am also grateful!"

Wu Zhongru snorted coldly, then smiled contemptuously at Liu Changqing, and walked into the west courtyard of Ci'en Temple.

Cui Kuan came to welcome him warmly. Although the Cui family and the Guo family fought fiercely inside, they were still harmonious on the surface.

In the west courtyard, under the shade of the tree directly west, there are three beautiful screens on the streets. The master, Censor, Cui Kuan, is in the middle, Qian Qi, Hanlin scholar, Left-select, Lang Shiyuan, Muzhou Sima Liu Changqing, Hanwang Fu Wu Zhongru, Yingfang envoy Yang Yungong and others are all sitting upright. Gao Yue and Zheng Yue have no fame yet, and although they are invited to sit at the last seat, they can only sit east and west. Gao Yue is sitting next to Liu Changqing, and to the east, across the blue gauze curtain, the girl Cui Yunshao happens to be sitting on the mat on the other side.

The two looked at each other through the gauze tent, smiled slightly, and turned their heads without saying a word.

Soon someone came to report that the Prince of Hechuan arrived.

It turned out that Shence Army Li Sheng also arrived. He saw this man who dismounted from the outside of the courtyard respectfully, then stepped in and saluted the people in the seat one by one. Especially when he saw Liu Changqing, Qian Qi and other scholars who were well-read in poetry and books, he was even more enthusiastic and respectful, and soon arrived at Gao Yue.

Gao Yue thought that Li Sheng was nearly fifty years old and was an elder general of the court, so he hurriedly got up and bowed to Li Sheng first, "It's not possible to use it!" Li Sheng hurriedly blocked Gao Yue, then laughed and said that he had long admired the name of the senior high school drums. He finally met today. After that, he found a seat himself and was still under Gao Yue's head.

Everyone hurriedly gave in and asked the Prince of Hechuan to sit down, but Li Sheng waved his hand quickly and said humbly that if he was a march and set up a formation, Li would have no choice but to do so, but now it is a tea poem meeting, so Sheng's Taoist practice can only be with him.

At this time, Lang Shiyuan started to joke, "Tea poetry is not divided into civil and military affairs. There is only one third of our dynasty, and the prince of Hechuan is not listed here."

Everyone, including Cui Zhongcheng, asked, "Which three are not included?"

Lang Shiyuan replied loudly, "Guo Fenyang does not enter the qin, Ma Heyang does not enter the tea, Tian Chengsi does not enter the court. Prince Hechuan, this tea tasting thing is not as good as Ma Heyang, right?"

The men and women here burst into laughter when they heard this.

"Brother Wenfang, does this mean?" Gao Yue hurriedly asked Liu Changqing what the hell was like.

Liu Changqing explained to him while laughing, saying that this means that Guo Ziyi doesn't know how to play the piano. Ma Heyang is the governor of Heyang, Ma Sui. He is a warrior and does not understand tea ceremony. In the end, Tian Chengsi of Heshuo has not been in the court and is he disobeying his orders?

Oh, so that's it.

Lang Shiyuan's words were indeed effective, so Li Sheng reluctantly sat next to his master Cui Kuan.

Then Cui Kuan cleared his throat and said that due to the spring drought, even the Holy Lord was reducing food and praying for heaven. The Wei Bo war broke out again, and the Ma Heyang, who could not taste tea, was also fighting bloody. We took advantage of the opportunity of rest and gathered in Dacien Temple, and we should not forget the virtues of diligence and thrift, so we only prepared plain refreshments, and everyone accompanied them with poetry and miscellaneous operas.

After Cui Kuan finished speaking, the miscellaneous operas from both sides came out one after another, and then the miscellaneous operas such as sword dancing, monkey playing, fairy ladder, and single-wood dance were staged one after another, which was very lively.

At the same time, Qian Qi, Lang Shiyuan and others wrote poems to express their gratitude to Cui Kuan for his diligent reception, and Cui Kuan was also very proud. Of course, he knew how glorious it was to get the poems of Qian Lang and the other two.

When Qian Lang was reciting the poem, Gao Yue caught a glimpse. Liu Changqing's hand was placed under the desk, and quickly crossed back and forth a few times, as if he was thinking about the poem quickly. Then Liu Changqing smiled and nodded - Gao Yue looked at it and it seemed that this person was ready.

On the other side of the green veil curtain, Cui Yunshao was also constantly peeking at Gao Yue, secretly encouraging in his heart, "Gao Langjun, you must not be frightened when it's your turn."

Sure enough, after a while, Cui Kuan looked at Liu Changqing with a smile and said, "I also asked the study to give you poetry as a teaching."

Liu Changqing coughed lightly, and as soon as he was about to speak, Wu Zhongru suddenly interrupted, "Please see, Cui Zhongcheng, a guest has arrived."

Following Wu Zhongru's words, everyone looked to the door of the west courtyard of Ci'en Temple.

I saw Xue Yaoying's snow-white feathered clothes, looking at her, and she twisted a whisk with her hands, and a lotus crown on her head. She was like a fairy, and she floated up without touching her body.

Behind her was only a maid, Zhihui, wearing a green dress.

The entire West Courtyard suddenly felt commotion.

"Sister, this is the charming female crown living opposite Yuetang." Cui Yunhe hurriedly said to Yun Shao.

"Is that true?" Cui Yunshao saw Xue Yaoying so beautiful, and saw Zhihui again, remembered what this person had said to Gao Yue. The master missed his husband tightly at Hongshao Pavilion. He was indeed not a serious Taoist nun!

Then Yun Shao looked at Gao Yue on the other side of the gauze tent with a resentful look, but saw him sitting upright, suddenly coming to Xue Yaoying, and he looked amazing and unresponsive.

"Oh, was it because I was wrong about him..."

When Liu Changqing saw Xue Yaoying's beautiful eyes, he directly looked at him. He was immediately frightened and sweated. He couldn't help but take two steps back from the seat, but was supported by Gao Yue, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"Xue, Xue, Xue Yaoying!" Liu Changqing's teeth were fighting.

At this time, Wu Zhongru smiled and said to Xue Yaoying, "The master of refining is here. Liu Xuanzhou is just about to write poems. Liu Xuanzhou is famous all over the world. If there is a beautiful woman singing a song, wouldn't it be great? Why not let the master of refining come."

"Don't be respectful." Xue Yaoying shook the whisk and agreed readily. Then she looked at Liu Changqing and suddenly laughed, "Liu Xuanzhou's new poems are not up to the point of Yao Ying's talent and knowledge. It is better to use the poems of Tao Jingjie of his predecessors."

Then, Xue Yaoying opened her red lips slightly and chanted the sentence "The mountain spirit is beautiful every day."
Chapter completed!