In addition to the staff and servants raised by Princess Changle's mansion, among the visitors were talented men in Luoyang, literati, rich families, and beautiful ladies who covered their faces with thin gauze. I don't know if they were the daughter of an important official in the Luoyang court and country.

Although there were many female guests, there were obviously not many male guests, or they were avoiding suspicion. The seat areas of male guests and female guests were separated by a Buddhist screen, and there were bead curtains hanging in the middle. Only the graceful figures of the noble ladies could be seen vaguely.

When Li Guer and Princess Changle walked into Zhuogu Garden, the audience looked at each other.

Everyone stood up to greet and see him off, but some were slow to move.

Princess Changle thought her niece could say a few words, but found that she had walked straight through the screen and into the female guest area, and her figure was covered by the curtain.

The eyes on the field followed the past reluctantly.

This little plum blossom-shaped princess from the Xunyang Palace is now an existence that countless men in Luoyang want to meet.

Not only because her father was the King of Xunyang Li Xian, she was also favored by the saints, but also because of rumors about her one after another.

Some people say that she is about to be awarded the title of Kaifu and is the second Princess Changle.

Some people say that this little princess is talented, loves literary talent, reads a lot of books, and is similar to the saint when she was young. She was well-behaved and good at speaking. The saint was very happy and wanted to choose a son-in-law for her.

Some people also say that this little princess has a beautiful eyebrows, a wild lips, a white teeth, a fairy figure and a beautiful appearance, and a beautiful palace. She can be called the number one beauty in Luoyang...

The rumors and rumors spread, which naturally made everyone curious and wanted to see the beauty.

Princess Changle watched her niece figure enter the curtain, looked around the male guests who were a little disobedient, chuckled, went to the main seat, and gently hosted the dinner.

Li Guer settled in one of the main seats in Nubin District.

There were female guests around her who took the initiative to talk to her, and it seemed that they were princesses in the royal family, including many of them.

But the atmosphere did not smell the same as the men of the royal family in Wei.

Perhaps because she noticed that Li Guer was a little absent-minded, the woman was naturally sensitive, so except for a little princess Li who was not in the same position, who frequently talked to her, the other female guests did not take the initiative to come forward.

However, women are naturally focused on appearance and love comparison. During the banquet, their eyes fell on Li Guer's little face with light makeup. Some are envious and jealous, and some are generous.

Li Guer was kneeling elegantly on the side of the coffee table, tasting the osmanthus fermented glutinous rice from Baima Temple in small mouths, and didn't pay much attention to Princess Changle, who was hosting easily in the center of the banquet, and ignored the hot atmosphere and surrounding eyes.

Her eyes were attracted by a stone Buddha of Lushana ten meters ahead.

From time to time, I stretched out my hand into my sleeve and stroked something in my sleeve.

These days, Li Guer seems to have something to do and is absent-minded about everything.

Because the saints worship Buddha, Princess Changle also needs Zen and Buddhist meaning everywhere in Princess Changle's house.

The stone Buddha stretched his palm forward and made the fingering method of picking flowers.

The ancient garden is full of ginkgoes in the golden autumn.

At this moment, the autumn wind swept across the garden, and a golden ginkgo leaf gently fell on the palm of the stone Buddha of Lushe.

Li Guer saw the Buddha statue lowered his eyebrows and his eyes, and his mottled and old stone body exuded a compassionate smile that had not changed for thousands of years.

Looking at the vivid folds of the monk's clothes carved by the stone statue, Li Guer suddenly remembered the scene that someone had talked to her in his spare time in Xunyang statue. He was an expert. He remembered that he seemed to have mentioned this kind of statue making technique. This stone statue should have been written by a Northern Wei craftsman and was an old object.

When he was out of sight, Li Guer heard some messy sounds at the banquet and came back to his senses and looked.

Some guests started arguing.

It seems to be an argument about a poem.

Tonight is a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner. Li Guer doesn’t need to guess, you know that there are many talented literati who are competing for beauty. Although it is boring, the palace is even more boring, so Li Guer also came to participate, as if he was relaxing.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and Li Guer is used to this kind of quarrel between literati.

In the past, when I was hosting the Juhua Poetry Club in Xunyang, I had the experience. Sometimes, when dealing with these literati, or controlling them, I could use "fame" as a temptation to make them fight secretly. Only when I exert favors can I win people's hearts.

Li Guer shook his head and was about to reach out to pick up the food, but suddenly he heard a familiar name, his movements paused slightly, and his eyes turned to the center of the banquet.

At this moment, when I saw Princess Changle quarreling at the banquet, I felt a little headache.

She sighed and held her forehead, looking at the male and female guests who were quarreling through the curtain.

The reason was that at the end of the banquet, a best autumn rhyme poem was needed. A female guest was enthusiastically sharing a new poem that was recently sung in the circle of ladies in Luoyang and the dance floor.

The author of this poem is also an acquaintance in her ears, a bachelor of Xiuwenguan, Sima of Jiangzhou, and acting governor Ouyang Lianghan.

Originally, when the banquet was just beginning, a female guest took out this new poem and praised it endlessly. At that time, everyone at the banquet only agreed and there was nothing inconsistent, because the poem was indeed written strangely and refreshingly.

However, until the banquet is underway, many talented men have dedicated their poems. When it comes to the selection, everyone naturally pays attention to it. The young lady who admires Lianghan's poems just now still forced this new poem to be the first Mid-Autumn Festival poem at the banquet tonight.

This caused dissatisfaction among some male guests. After all, Ouyang Lianghan is not in Luoyang. Although this new poem has nothing to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival poem, it has nothing to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival poem. It is well written, but it is so highly praised by the female guests, so some male guests naturally can't stand it.

In addition, Princess Changle knew very well that there was another reason why these male guests dared to object - it seemed that she thought that she had an unresolved personal grudge with Ouyang Lianghan, which was speculating about her thoughts.

Looking at the people who were arguing, Princess Changle looked helpless.

Both men and women who had different opinions turned to her to make decisions.

Princess Changle wanted to speak, but suddenly turned her head and was attracted by a figure behind the curtain not far away.

The crowd of people at the banquet followed her eyes.

I found a little girl with plum blossom makeup walking out of the girl's guest area behind the screen curtain.

It was the little princess who didn't speak out throughout the whole process.

I saw her passing by the parties of the dispute and coming to the table in the center. She looked down as if she was looking at the new poem on the table, which was a little quiet.

The scholars who were originally dissatisfied with the fact that they also calmed down and looked at each other.

Li Guer's eyes fell on the paper and slowly browsed:

"......... I was calm and at ease for three years and was grateful to the people's words. At that time, I felt like I was exiled. Because of the long sentence, I sang it to give it to him. There were 616 words, and I ordered it to be "Pipa Xingbing Preface"..."

Although it is not the first time I have read this article "Pipa Xing" recently, and although I have memorized it, Li Guer still read it in full and again at this moment.

Especially its synchronized order seems to be more attractive to her than the main text, and reading the main text does not have any feelings about this synchronized order.

Li Guer knows very well that the main text may have a decorative and exaggerated element, but the order is the true expression of the author's thoughts and true feelings.

For some reason, she felt a strange feeling of empathy, just like that night she was standing next to the drunken young man with tears wet green shirts like Pipa Girl, Ye Weilai, and Hu Fu.

Read it often for new.

Li Guer was a little confused and murmured with the faint voices of the guests who were watching her around him:

"...A good song of Pipa...and still says it's not good at Wenhua...and...and...you always win, but you are always so sad...what are you worried about, what are you thinking about...how much is hidden..."

Everyone saw that the little princess suddenly turned her head and said to the little girl who wanted to speak but stopped and praised this poem:

"You are right. This article is indeed the best poem this autumn, and it can be passed down from generation to generation."

After this sentence fell, the whole audience was silent.

Several competitive talents who had originally opposed it were immediately speechless.

After a moment.

"good!"

Princess Changle stood up first to applaud, and everyone in the audience stood up and praised him. The praises were endless. The ladies and ladies who were praised behind the curtain also turned red.

This article "Pipa Xing", which was passed down from the Xunyang River to the Luoyang dynasty and the country, was copied from the audience's one-sided praises and sang them under the heavy-weight aunt and niece.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet at Princess Changle's mansion is the most popular banquet in Luoyang, a famous place with the highest style and attention, and is ranked among the top three. It is a kind of weather vane. The poem that stands out from it will be spread throughout the two capitals on the second day. If you have strong talents, you will also ferment into the world...

Just as the "Kui Shi" was decided and the dinner was crowded, a talented literati looked at Li Guer with vague avatar, but found that she had left at some point and disappeared behind the screen.

Perhaps he was infected by a poem, and at the end of the banquet, Li Guer did not stay for too long and left early amid the noise.

Princess Changle saw it, waved to the servant, asked a few questions, and her eyes flashed.

She stood up and asked her friend to take the place of the host. She stood up and left Zhuguyuan, and caught up with a little girl with plum blossom makeup.

"What is Aunt?"

Li Guer looked back and saw several followers following Princess Changle.

They carried a respectful object, covered it with red cloth, and followed behind them.

Princess Changle smiled and said:

"Ju'er likes this Buddha statue, so I'll send it to Ju'er."

Li Guer refused and was helpless, so he had to accept it.

Soon, they arrived at the front of the mansion, and their aunts and nephews separated.

Li Guer returned to the carriage, lifted the curtain, and waved to Princess Changle with some intimacy.

Princess Changle smiled and watched the carriage head drive towards the imperial city.

When the shaft of the car drove away, Li Guer put down the curtain and his little face suddenly calmed down.

In the car, Cai Shou, who had changed into palace clothes, was curious about looking at the heavy object being brought up, but heard his lady suddenly ask:

"Have the people coming to Xunyang settled?"

Caishou reacted and nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice:

"Uh-huh."

She lowered her eyes:

"After returning to the palace, take her to the warm room to see me. Don't take her to the bedroom first, don't let Sister Xie see it."

Caishou nodded well:

"Yes, Miss."

I didn't ask or think too much.

Li Guer was quiet for a while, and then he touched something in his sleeve and slowly took it out.

She put the flames of the lamp in Caishou's hand and lowered her eyebrows and glanced at it.

It is an ordinary wooden hairpin.
Chapter completed!