Jia Yujing of Red Mansion

Chapter 25 Super Lineup

Chapter 25 Super Lineup
After Jia Qiong finished reciting, the three fathers and sons of the Wang family all opened their mouths with blank faces, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

It took a while for them to come back to their senses. The three of them looked at each other in silence, not knowing what to say.

This is no wonder for them. Qin Guan's song "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Nongqiao" can be regarded as the first Chinese Valentine's Day poem in ancient times.

Jia Qiong was released so easily, and the lethality was indeed a bit high.

Wang Mu's eyes flickered and he asked with a smile: "Brother Qiong, how can you write such words at such a young age?

When did you write this word? "

Jia Qiong said nonsense: "It's the Chinese Valentine's Day.

When I was admiring the moon in Qingyun Temple, I remembered the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, so I wrote it down. "

Wang Hun was stunned when he heard this, looked at him carefully and asked: "That's not right, then Ri Yuyan and Brother Yi should be with you.

You wrote this poem, why didn’t they tell me? "

The atmosphere was a little strange for a moment, and Jia Qiong felt that Wang Hun's eyes seemed to have murderous intent.

He thought to himself, "This old man seems to think that I care about his daughter...well, I do."

Jia Qiong bit the bullet and explained: "Well, I just had a rough draft at that time, and there were still some words that needed to be considered, so I didn't write it out."

Wang Mu pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, you go back to class first.

Don't tell anyone this poem, you know? "

"I understand, take your leave, kid."

Jia Qiong exited Zhelanzhai, secretly breathing a sigh of relief, feeling sweat on his back, and quickly slipped back to Mingde Hall.

In Zhelanzhai, Wang Mu stroked his beard and thought for a long time, then said to his two sons: "I want to hold a poetry meeting, let's hold it on the Double Ninth Festival.

Third brother, please publish a newspaper for me and invite all the young talents in Chang'an City to participate.

The lucky draw for this poetry meeting... is "Quick Snow and Clear Tie". "

Wang Yu and Wang Hun were shocked when they heard this. "Quick Snow and Clear Tie" is the proud work of Wang Xizhi, the ancestor of the Wang family, and its value is inestimable.

The Wang family spent a huge price to get back the original, which can be said to be the Wang family's treasure.

Now Wang Mu actually wants to use it as a prize for the poetry meeting.

Wang Yu quickly said: "Father, think twice.

"Quick Snow and Clear Tie" is a gift from the ancestors, how can it be given to others. "

Wang Hun also advised: "Yes, father, "Quick Snow and Clear Tie" is too precious.

Let's change the lottery, even if it's ten thousand taels of gold. "

Now the Wang family can earn 5 taels of silver every month by selling eagles, which is equivalent to 5000 taels of gold, so [-] taels of gold is really nothing.

Wang Mu glanced at the two of them disdainfully and said, ""Quick Snow and Clear Tie" is just a dead thing, nothing compared to the rise and fall of our Wang family.

Besides, Jia Xiaozi has such a talent, how can he let others take away this prize? The meat is not rotten in the pot. "

Wang Yu immediately understood what the old man meant and said, "Father, do you want to recruit Jia Qiong as Sun Xu?"

Wang Mu smiled and said: "I have already thought of this, Jia Xiaozi's future is limitless.

He has such a connection with our family, and he met the third child at Wenhua Zhai by such a coincidence. Isn't this God's matchmaking?

There is no reason for our Wang family to let such a young man go.

Otherwise, how could I let him come to our home for private lessons? "

Wang Yu nodded and said: "What my father said is that Yueniang is eight years old, which is exactly the same age as Jia Qiong. I don't think she is as good as..."

When Wang Hun heard this, he couldn't sit still and interrupted: "Second brother, what do you mean? Brother Qiong and Yu Yan are in love. How can they be promised to Yueniang as their childhood sweethearts?"

At this moment, he had completely forgotten the feeling he had just now, that his little cabbage was eaten by a pig.

Wang Yu said with a smile: "That girl Yu Yan is almost thirteen. She is almost three years older than Jia Qiong. Besides, there is a gap in seniority."

Wang Hun snorted coldly and said: "Why is there such a difference in seniority? Jia Qiong is not a relative of our family.

Yuyan's birthday is in June, so she is three years older.Even if she is three years older, what's the matter? The female junior is holding gold bricks.

Besides, the second sister-in-law is three years older than you, the second brother. Don’t you think it’s inappropriate for the second brother too? "

Wang Yu was speechless and said with a sneer: "Whether this matter can be forced, it still depends on Jia Qiong's own wishes."

Wang Hun said: "Of course, both of you must be happy."

But I was thinking: "How can Yueniang's yellow-haired girl compare with Yu Yan? Didn't you see that Jia Qiong wrote love poems?

That boy doesn't know how long he has been thinking about his daughter. He needs to keep a close eye on her from now on. They can't be alone together before they get married. "

Wang Hun then asked: "Father, what are the rules of this poetry meeting, so I can prepare in advance."

Wang Mu said: "You can discuss the specific regulations. The place will be the Moon Pavilion in Qujiang Pool.

I will invite Mr. Xishang, Prince Yi Gong, Sheng Binbin and Li Shirui to come and be judges together. "

Wang Hun said with excitement on his face: "Father, if you invite all these people, this poetry meeting will attract the world's attention."

The people mentioned by Old Man Wang all have great backgrounds. Sheng Jianbin is the Minister of Rites of the current dynasty and is highly respected.

Li Shirui is the second assistant to the cabinet, a bachelor of Jianji Palace and a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. Needless to say, the importance of the two of them is undeniable.

The background of Prince Yi Gong and Mr. Xishan is even greater.

Prince Gong was the brother of Emperor Longqing. He was capable of both literary and military skills and was known as a wise king. He was the right-hand man of Emperor Longqing.

Had it not been for the help of Prince Gong, Emperor Longqing might not have been able to stand out and be crowned the great treasure.

Although he now only works in the Ministry of Internal Affairs and does not care much about the affairs of the court, everyone in the world knows that Prince Gong is the person whom Emperor Longqing trusts most.

Mr. Xishan's name is Ouyang He, and he is a descendant of Ouyang Xiu, a famous official in the Northern Song Dynasty.

He wrote books and educated many people throughout his life. He is one of the leaders in the northern literary world today.

Ouyang He lived in Xishan County near Chang'an, so people called him Xishan Gong.

He and Wang Mu have been friends for many years, which means that Wang Mu is the only one who has the confidence to invite him. Others would really not be able to invite him.

Wang Yu asked carefully: "Father, do you think we should change the place?
Prince Jia holds a poetry show in Suiyuan every Double Ninth Festival. The Moon Pavilion is too close to Suiyuan, which seems to be provocative. "

Qujiang Pool is a scenic spot in Chang'an City, located not far southeast of Chang'an City.

It is connected to the Weishui River, with open water, clear lake water and beautiful scenery.

Because it is right on the edge of Chang'an City, it is the first choice place for people in Chang'an to travel.

There is a large island in the lake, about the size of half a football field.

Because of its excellent location, it has always been an excellent place for viewing.

Especially on a calm and windless night, the lake will reflect the stars in the sky.

At that time, the island seemed to fall into the Milky Way, and the scenery was magnificent.

Because the Emperor liked the scenery here, he ordered people to level the entire island and built a pavilion in the middle of the lake that looked like one could pick up the stars and the moon.

Old Man Wang said rudely: "It's in Lanyue Pavilion. I didn't say I was going to Suiyuan, so I was already saving face for him."

Seeing his father's resolute attitude, Wang Yu had no choice but to shut up and stop trying to persuade him.

Old Man Wang really didn't care whether he offended King Jia or not. He had been in office for 50 years and was an honest and upright official. He never formed any clique for personal gain, but his party members were all over the government and the public.

He went through three dynasties and served in the cabinet twice, serving as chief minister for 12 years.

His disciples and old officials are all over the country, and two generations of emperors also have great faith in him.

Therefore, Wang Mu never had the idea of ​​forming a party for personal gain, but a group of "royal party" people spontaneously gathered around him.

Moreover, Old Man Wang manages the family well, and there are not many dandies among his descendants, let alone those who dare to bully others or commit crimes.

So let alone Prince Jia, even if he becomes the prince, he will not be able to touch the Wang family in the slightest.

The matter of the Double Ninth Poetry Festival has been decided, and a grand event that will shock the world is about to be staged.

 The little orgasm is coming!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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