Mu Jin's Poem
In the end, Ji Yunshu could not stand it anymore.
"Wei Yi, are we still going to the lantern festival?"
Hearing this, Wei Yi immediately stood up.
"Yes, of course we're going."
"Then let's not waste time talking to people. Let's go."
"Alright!"
Just as they were about to leave, Mo Ruo stretched lazily and stood in front of them. He laughed like a rascal, "How can I not go to such a fun lantern festival? There's good wine and beautiful women there, I can't miss it. How about you bring me along? "
Ji Yunshu said bluntly, "No, if you get drunk outside, we won't be able to carry you."
"When have I ever been drunk? Just bring me along. I promise, I won't get into trouble or get drunk. Just bring me along. "
How shameless!
What a dog-skin plaster!
"No!"
"You really can't?" "Teacher Ji, you should know that Jing Rong, that cold stone, is currently cleaning up the mess Liu Zhiliang left behind. If he finds out that you guys sneaked out, the consequences will be …" Mo Ruo looked at Ji Yunshu with a mischievous smile on his face.
Haha!
Oh my, you brat, how dare you threaten us?
Wei Yi stepped forward, "If you dare tell Big Brother Jing, I'll … I'll bury you and cover you with grass. Do you believe me?"
What he got in return was a contemptuous smile, "Little Wei Yi, little Wei Yi, you wouldn't dare even if I gave you the guts."
"I …" He really didn't dare.
Ji Yunshu shrank back.
Ji Yunshu felt a headache coming on. She turned to look at the courtyard and immediately closed the back door to prevent Lang Po from chasing after her.
She glanced at Mo Ruo in disdain, feeling helpless.
"If you want to go, then come with me."
"Alright."
Mo Ruo raised his voice and laughed heartily, swaying his body as he followed behind Ji Yunshu.
During the lantern festival, the three wide streets were packed with people, men and women, all dressed neatly and neatly. Occasionally, a few coquettishly dressed women could be seen.
The streets were lined with all kinds of lanterns, brightly illuminating the entire Anfu County. People were laughing and bustling, completely immersed in the carnival of the Lantern Festival.
He was not affected by the incident of Liu Zhiliang, the fallen official!
Wei Yi carried the pumpkin lantern and walked at the very front. He puffed out his chest and raised his chin. He even deliberately raised the pumpkin lantern in his hand as if he was afraid that others wouldn't see it.
He couldn't even hide his smug expression.
As soon as the unique jack-o '-lantern appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone on the street.
Everyone was envious. Some children even ran over and curiously surrounded the lamp in Wei Yi's hand.
"So beautiful, so beautiful …"
How lively!
Along the way, Wei Yi did not stop strolling around. One moment, he was asking for this, the next moment, he was asking for this. His body was hung with all sorts of toys, big and small.
If he were to bring all of them to Jinjiang, he reckoned that even a horse carriage would not be enough for him.
Although Mo Ruo was drinking, he still carefully protected the two of them. He didn't move too close or too far away.
Occasionally, he would ask Ji Yunshu curiously, "You should hurry up and find Wei Yi a wife. It's best if she can manage his money. Look at him, if he continues to spend money like this, he'll run out of money. Even I feel sorry for him. It's better to buy a few more jars of wine."
Ji Yunshu replied, "If money isn't for spending, then should it be for eating?"
"…"
He was speechless!
Suddenly …
There was a commotion in the crowd. Many people rushed towards a certain direction.
Someone said, "Miss Mu Jin is reciting a poem. Come, let's go take a look."
Mu Jin?
Why was there such a commotion over a poem?
Ji Yunshu had always been curious, so she followed.
It was a poetry stage set up in the corridor beside the bridge. It was surrounded by people, and there were many tables and chairs for people to rest on. Many jars of wine were placed on top of the tables for people to drink.
This was Mo Ruo's heaven!
Without another word, he found an empty seat and sat down.
Ji Yunshu pulled Wei Yi to sit down. She watched him drink in silence as she looked at the crowd.
She saw a lady dressed in purple standing by the river. She was elegant and refined, as if she was born with an air of lightness. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, and her peachy cheeks carried a smile. Her temperament wasn't pleasant, but there was a hint of wisdom.
She had an elegant and noble temperament.
This person was called Mu Jin.
Not only was she as beautiful as a fairy, but she was also famous for being a talented girl in Anfu County.
She could read at the age of three, read the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of five, and by the age of ten, she was already well-versed in the classics. She even surpassed her teacher. For many years, no one could match her talent.
If not for the fact that she was a girl, she would have long gone to the capital to take the imperial examinations.
However, this woman was also a virtuous and virtuous person. She had long passed her standards, but she still couldn't find anyone she liked.
Her beautiful eyes swept across the four men in front of her.
Then …
Her red lips parted slightly, and she recited a poem.
"Spring returns, seducing Lord Yixiang."
One of the men replied confidently, "The master doesn't ask for the guest's opinion."
The woman recited again, "The shadow of the guest returning home."
"The shadow enters the sky, not as a cup."
"The cup fills the noble scholar's thoughts."
No one continued.
The men were at a loss for words. They really couldn't think of a perfect poem.
Miss Mu Jin fought against four and won.
She smiled faintly, as if she was born with a sense of self-confidence.
Ji Yunshu looked on, thinking about what to say. Her ability to compose poems wasn't that good, but her ability to flip people's bones was pretty good.
Just as everyone was praising Mu Jin, a voice suddenly came from the crowd, "Thinking of you, where do you go?"
Whoosh!
Everyone immediately looked over and saw a person dressed in a light purple robe emerge from the crowd. That person was dressed in bright and luxurious tribute satin. His posture was tall and straight, and the fine satin on his chest revealed perfect lines. His hair was tied up high, and the hair band was smooth behind his back. He raised his head slightly.
His deep eyes overflowed with a cold light, carrying with it a sense of charm.
This person was none other than Jing Rong.
Ji Yunshu was dumbfounded.
Why was he here?
Mu Jin's originally arrogant and pampered eyes dimmed a little.
She said with a tone of admiration, "Young Master's' Thinking of you, where do you go? 'is very well matched."
Undisguised praise!
Jing Rong asked, "Miss, do you have a second match?"
Mu Jin pondered for a moment, and her red lips parted slightly, "Far away from the shore, ten miles of love."
"Good poem." Jing Rong smiled. Then, his gaze passed through the crowd and directly met Ji Yunshu's line of sight.
When their eyes met!
She shuddered.
It was as if she had been caught by someone.
Oh no!
Then, she heard Jing Rong say, "Love is like a floating cloud in a lifetime."
It was as if he was talking to her.
Hearing this, Mu Jin's lips curled into a smile.
"This humble girl is convinced. Young Master wins. I can't match this' Love is like a floating cloud in a lifetime '."
Jing Rong retracted his gaze, and said to her in a slightly friendly manner, "Miss is the one who is knowledgeable. The poems you recited just now really impressed this one."
"May I know young master's name?"
"My surname is Jing."
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