At Chen time, in the north of Shuzhou City, Wei Changtian and Zhang San met with Ning Qingyu's family.
These days, there are no pesticides or live broadcasts of beauties. There are only a few recreational activities for adults, and outings are one of them.
In addition, Ning Qingyu, as a prince with no job, no rights, and no influence, has a lot of free time on weekdays, and he likes to go out and hang out when he has nothing to do.
Relax your body and mind, cultivate your sentiments, and enjoy the joy of nature.
As for the other functions of outing... Wei Zhuang in his previous life said it well in a poem -
On a spring outing, apricot blossoms are flying all over the head. Who is a young and romantic family on the street? I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed.
Going out of the east gate, there was a woman like a cloud; there were scholars and women, Yin Qiying.
Obviously, it is about communicating and exchanging the feelings between men and women.
If the communication is good, it is not impossible to "get on base" directly.
After all, even Saint Kong in his previous life was the result of a wild union between his old father, Uncle Liang He, and a young girl, Yan Zheng, during an outing.
Of course, "outing" turned into "social outing" will definitely not happen today.
But it shouldn't be a big problem to be ambiguous.
Ning Qingyu intends to match up, Wei Changtian intends to "eat soft rice"...
And judging from the current situation, the three princes' daughters also have a good impression of him.
To be able to win a princess and be so favored by the two princesses, Wei Changtian must first thank his former master for giving him such a handsome face.
Secondly, there are all the great poets in his previous life, as well as the Chinese teacher who always forced him to memorize poetry in middle school.
Who can say that exam-oriented education is useless? Who am I to worry about?
...
Nanshan.
This mountain is not far from Shuzhou City. The mountain is not high or steep, and there is a first-class river winding down from the top of the mountain.
The scenery is good and it is easy to climb, so it is the first choice for many people for outings.
However, Ning Qingyu and his three daughters had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery. Instead, they focused all their attention on Wei Changtian.
Because the latter was shaking his head and looking at the red leaves in his eyes and "feeling inspired".
"Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds."
"Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers."
"..."
After reciting the poem, everyone around him was stunned.
The cause of this incident was that a guest from the palace who was accompanying me had just composed an autumn scene poem, which was about the red leaves all over the mountain.
The words are gorgeous, the colors are engraved with gold, and the paintings are embroidered.
After listening to it, Ning Qingyu thought it was good, but then he remembered Wei Changtian's little story about "writing poems must be easy to understand", so he half-jokingly asked Wei Changtian to write a poem too.
When you show your holiness in front of others, don’t pretend to be later.
Wei Changtian thought about it for a while, and in less than ten breaths he recited Comrade Xiao Du's "Mountain Journey", which undoubtedly shocked everyone.
"Frost leaves are as red as February flowers...absolutely amazing!"
"This sentence is perfect!"
Ning Qingyu was the most excited among everyone. He looked so elated that it was as if he had written the poem.
Others are relatively better, but at this moment they all admire Wei Changtian.
"Mr. Wei, you are really amazing..."
A girl wearing a pink shirt ran over with her skirt up, her eyes filled with little stars, and her admiration was beyond words.
This is Ning Qingyu's second daughter, Ning Yuzhu, the princess of Jiayang County.
"The princess is overly praised, she just got a good word by luck."
Wei Changtian calmly cupped his hands, quite satisfied with the princess who would most likely become his wife.
Although her appearance is not as good as that of Yangliu Shi, she is still at the level of one who can conquer a country or conquer a city.
In particular, a pair of big talking eyes are very smart, and he is very smart at first glance.
"Young Master, don't call me Princess..."
Ning Yuzhu moved slightly and came closer, blushing and whispered: "Just call me Yuzhu or Zhu'er, that's how dad calls me..."
"Yes, Princess."
Wei Changtian nodded.
Ning Yuzhu stomped her feet lightly in embarrassment: "Oh, you called me princess again!"
"This... I haven't changed my words for a while."
Wei Changtian paused and said with a smile: "Miss Yuzhu, please don't blame me."
"Hehe~"
Ning Yuzhu was immediately happy when she heard this, but others had different expressions when they saw how sweet the two were.
Most people felt that Wei Changtian and Ning Yuzhu were a match made in heaven, especially Ning Qingyu, who kept smiling and nodding, probably already agreeing with this marriage in his heart...
After all, Wei Changtian's appearance, talent, and family background were all impeccable. The only bad thing was the "killing of the prime minister."
But despite all the flaws, who hasn’t made a few mistakes in life?
Based on this stunning poetic talent alone, Wei Changtian was the best son-in-law candidate in his mind.
Ning Qingyu had a look of relief on his face, but his youngest daughter Ning Yuling was sulking at this time.
The young princess also took a liking to Wei Changtian at a glance, but Wei Changtian was always very polite to her, obviously not wanting to have too close contact with her.
Ning Yuling couldn't figure out how she was inferior to her second sister. She pouted her little mouth and was secretly annoyed for a while. Then she ran to Ning Yuke and asked unconvincingly:
"Eldest sister, how am I worse than the second sister? Why is Mr. Wei unwilling to talk to me, but he is so close to the second sister?!"
"You......"
Ning Yuke smiled, pinched her little sister's nose, and said softly: "Why are there so many things between men and women?"
"Yuzhu and Mr. Wei are in love. This is a good thing. Don't make a sad face."
"Yes, but I also like Mr. Wei!"
Ning Yuling blushed and argued in a low voice: "He is the most handsome man I have ever seen! Besides, eldest sister, didn't you often recite Mr. Wei's poem before?"
"I just like that poem."
Ning Yuke lowered her eyes, her thin veil swaying in the wind.
"If you like poetry, then you are someone who likes to compose poetry..."
Ning Yuling muttered something in a low voice, and then she was immediately hit on the head.
She protested dissatisfied: "Eldest sister, why are you beating me! I'm not as smart as you and the second sister, now I'm going to be beaten even more stupidly!"
"You asked for the beating yourself!"
Ning Yuke said seriously: "Don't say such words again in the future, especially in front of your second sister, do you understand?"
"Understood......"
Ning Yuling covered her head in frustration, but her attention was quickly attracted by a few birds on the tree nearby, and she ran to see the birds.
Ning Yuke watched her run away, breathed a sigh of relief, and then subconsciously looked towards Wei Changtian and Ning Yuzhu.
Ning Yuzhu was bending down to pick wild flowers, while Wei Changtian was standing beside him waiting.
Maybe he felt something, so he turned his head and glanced this way.
The four eyes faced each other, and they parted in less than a breath.
Wei Changtian nodded slightly to Ning Yuke, who also returned the courtesy.
Both of them were very polite and kept a sufficient distance in every move.
However, when the late autumn breeze lifted the hems of their clothes and skirts, the whole scene had an indescribable harmony.