God, Yonghe County Lord, this title is easily reminiscent of Yonghe King, Yonghe Soy Milk.
Could it be that the county owner is a foodie?
Zhao Xun cursed in his heart, but his face remained calm.
Customized by Dazhou, the prince's daughter was made the county head.
But Emperor Xianlong was obviously so fertile that his sons and daughters together could form several football teams.
Although Zhao Xun is the eldest son of Duke Cheng, it is impossible for him to be familiar with every prince of Zhou Dynasty, let alone every county head.
The head of Yonghe County is obviously outside his knowledge blind spot.
"Brother Jia, do you know who the Lord of Yonghe County is?"
"The name of the head of Yonghe County is Li Taiping. She is the youngest daughter of His Highness the King of Qi. She just got hairpins this year. She is the most favored by His Highness the King of Qi."
It turned out that she was the daughter of King Li Xiang of Qi.
According to the customs of Da Zhou, a woman's hairpins at the age of fifteen indicates that she is an adult and can get married.
But Zhao Xun came from a later life after all, and in his opinion, he was still just a lolita at this age.
Zhao Xun calmed down and kept warning himself not to have any inappropriate thoughts.
Not long after, Li Taiping, the lord of Yonghe County, entered the cabin of the painted boat surrounded by his maids.
"Hey, isn't this Zhao Xun? Why are you here?"
Obviously, Li Taiping knew Zhao Xun, but Zhao Xun did not know Li Taiping.
In other words, there are some fragmentary deficiencies in Zhao Xun's memory, including the part about Li Taiping.
"I have met His Highness the Lord of Yonghe County."
Royal clan members and nobles' children are essentially the same kind of people, so Zhao Xun quickly adjusted his attitude.
Since we are out for fun and relaxation, there is nothing wrong with catching up with us.
He took a closer look and found that Li Taiping was tall, with a willow waist and fragrant shoulders. There were a few less obvious freckles on the cheeks of his oval face. Although they were dotted with blush, they were not completely covered up. A pair of peach blossom eyes and willow eyebrows were very beautiful.
She is well-proportioned and her eyes are like blue water, which makes people feel excited just by looking at her.
Li Taiping was wearing a goose-yellow chest-length undershirt today. Zhao Xun subconsciously moved his gaze downwards. With just one glance, he understood why Qi King Li Xiang gave such a name to the head of Yonghe County, because this guy is really
It's very flat.
"I heard from my father that you came back to life after falling from a building, and were also appointed by His Majesty to join the Bad Guys' Yamen. Is this true?"
Li Taiping has a girlish nature and is always outspoken. She always asks questions about whatever comes to mind.
This frightened the maid serving beside her, and she quickly reminded her: "Your Majesty, please do not mention this matter openly."
Li Taiping pouted and complained: "Why don't you let me ask about this? It's boring."
"Your Highness the County Lord, this matter is a long story. I will have the opportunity to chat with you slowly in the future."
Zhao Xun was very happy when he saw someone coming to the side to help him.
"Let's sail the boat."
The Lord of Yonghe County is also impatient and has no time to wait for the boat to be full.
A noble person like her can make the boatmen row immediately with just one word.
After the boat started sailing, Li Taiping became excited for a moment while looking at the autumn water in the pond, and he said loudly: "It is August, the autumn air is crisp, and the Lord of the county is boating on the Qujiang Lake on the lake. I hope that all the talented people will recite poems and compose poems to express the joy of autumn."
If you have a good work, you will be rewarded generously."
For a person of Li Taiping's status, money is just a number and not important at all.
All she wants is to be happy.
The emperor had a group of imperial literati from the Hanlin Academy, and there were similar institutions and retainers in the prince's mansion.
But Li Taiping grew up in such an environment and felt that the poems written by these disciples were vulgar, so he wanted to hear how scholars outside the elite family composed poems.
There were many scholars in the cabin of the boat, and many of them became interested in Li Taiping after learning his identity.
The imperial examination system of the Great Zhou Dynasty had just been established and was not very perfect.
Not only the number of students admitted to each subject is very small, but also students may fail due to various weird reasons.
Therefore, the most important way to become an official in this era is the recommendation system.
Any scholar who thinks he is talented will take the initiative to send his poems, poems and poems to the mansions of nobles and grandsons, along with greeting cards, in the hope of winning their favor.
Sometimes a noble person can change their destiny with just one word, but compared to that, integrity and other things are not important.
Now that the noble Lord of Yonghe County is in front of them, they don't need to find a way to visit him. How can they not be happy?
But a thin young man wearing a lake blue narrow-sleeved round-neck robe stood up first and gave a cross-hand salute to the Lord of Yonghe County.
"Your Highness the County Lord, Liu Yongnian has just made a fool of himself by trying to attract others."
After saying that, he paced around the cabin with his hands behind his back.
He was pacing and shaking his head.
After about thirty breaths, he said in a deep voice:
"As the wind and dew cool the setting sun,
When things go wrong, everything goes wrong.
How many things happened when I returned to Yuqu?
When the door is closed during the weaving time.”
After reciting a poem, several fellow scholars immediately cheered and cheered.
"Wonderful, wonderful, Brother Liu's poem is so wonderful. The wind and dew cool the setting sun. In just one sentence, it outlines the scene of the setting sun, the cold autumn air and the heavy dew. The next sentence is not a life story.
"Shun, the ambition has not yet been fulfilled, but the scenery is in love. There are so many things about the return of fishing songs. With a change of writing, the vicissitudes of life are written in the posture of a fisherman's singer. Finally, it ends with the sound of crickets chirping, expressing nostalgia for autumn. It is admirable to complete it in one breath."
After hearing this, Zhao Xun disagreed.
It is indeed impressive that Liu Yongnian was able to blurt out a poem in just thirty breaths, but it is not entirely clear how good this poem is.
The whole poem seems to be a collection of sad autumn images and complaints of depression and frustration, without any positive energy at all.
There are not ten thousand but thousands of such sad autumn poems, and they cannot be considered masterpieces.
"A certain He Qian also came to compose a song to add to the fun."
Zhao Xun turned around to look and found that the person speaking this time was a strong man.
This man had a beard, which matched his figure very well.
He walked to the cabin, looked at the foothills in the distance of Qujiang Pool, and after pondering for a long time, he said leisurely:
"Also, elegance and elegance often decline,
The mountains and rivers turn over under the clouds.
Cool leaves are especially suitable for those with short red tails,
Crossing the cold sky and entering the cold smoke."
This poem is obviously about red leaves.
At this time of year, the red leaves on Zhongnan Mountain have begun to turn red, but they have not yet reached their reddest stage.
He Qi'an's poem can be considered suitable for the occasion, but both the choice of words and sentences and the layout of the imagery are extremely ordinary.
"Brother, this is a wonderful poem. A short line about "cool leaves, especially suitable for red leaves" captures the beauty of red leaves. I admire you, I admire you!"
Now it was Liu Yongnian's turn to praise He Qian.
Zhao Xun said in his heart that this is not the way to brag to each other in business. If you brag like this, won't your conscience hurt?
He originally didn't want to be in the limelight, but these poems were so bad that Zhao Xun wanted to show them what truly good poems were.