Chapter 120: Too Popular
At 7:00 pm, in the north of Shuzhou City, Wei Changtian met up with Ning Qingyu's family.
There is no PUBG these days, and no beauty live broadcasts. There are only a few entertainment activities for everyone, and picnic is one of them.
In addition, as a prince with "no job, no power, and no influence", Ning Qingyu is very idle on weekdays and likes to go out for a walk whenever he has time.
Relax your body and mind, cultivate your sentiments, and enjoy the joy of nature.
As for what other uses there are for outings, Wei Zhuang in his previous life said it well in a poem:
Walking in spring, apricot blossoms are flying all over my head. Who is the young man on the road, so romantic? I intend to marry him and spend my life with him. Even if he abandons me mercilessly, I will not be ashamed.
When one goes out of the east gate, there are women like clouds; there are many men and women.
Obviously, it is to exchange the love between men and women.
If the communication is good, it is not impossible to "get on base" directly.
After all, even Confucius in his previous life was the result of a "wild affair" between his old father Shu Lianghe and the young girl Yan Zheng during an outing.
Of course, such a thing as "outing" turning into "socializing" will definitely not happen today.
But it shouldn't be a big problem to have some ambiguity.
Ning Qingyu intends to bring them together, and Wei Changtian intends to "live off his wife". And judging from the current situation, the three princes' daughters also have a good impression of him.
Being favored by a princess and two princesses, Wei Changtian must first thank the previous master for leaving him such a handsome face.
The next were the great poets from his previous life and the Chinese teacher who forced him to memorize poems in middle school.
I will get angry with anyone who says exam-oriented education is useless! Nanshan.
This mountain is not far from Shuzhou City. The mountain is not high or steep, and there is a small river winding down from the top of the mountain.
The scenery is nice and 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, "feeling inspired".
"The stone path is slanting up the cold mountain, and there are houses deep in the white clouds."
"I stop my car and sit to enjoy the maple forest in the evening, the frosted leaves are redder than the flowers in February."
“.”
After the poem was recited, everyone around was stunned.
The cause of this incident was that a guest from the royal palace who was accompanying him had just composed a poem about autumn scenery, which was about the red leaves all over the mountain.
The language is gorgeous, the decoration is intricately carved with gold and brocade and embroidery are exquisite.
Ning Qingyu thought it was good after listening to it, but then he remembered Wei Changtian's little story about "writing poems in a simple and easy-to-understand way", so he half-jokingly asked Wei Changtian to write a poem as well.
If you don't pretend to be a saint in front of others now, when will you do it?
Wei Changtian pondered for a while, and in less than ten breaths he recited Comrade Xiao Du's "Mountain Travel", which undoubtedly shocked everyone.
"The frosted leaves are redder than the flowers in February!"
"This sentence is absolutely perfect!"
Ning Qingyu was the most excited one among all the people. He looked so smug that it seemed as if he had written the poem himself.
Others were relatively better, but at this moment they all admired Wei Changtian very much.
"Master Wei, you are really amazing!"
A young girl in a pink shirt ran over with her skirt lifted up, her eyes full of little stars and her admiration evident in words.
This is Ning Qingyu’s second daughter, Princess Jiayang Ning Yuzhu.
"Your Excellency is overpraising me. I was just lucky enough to get a good sentence."
Wei Changtian bowed calmly, quite satisfied with this princess who would most likely become his wife.
Although her appearance is not as good as Yang Liushi's, she is still stunningly beautiful.
Especially the pair of big, expressive eyes are very lively and look very intelligent.
"Sir, please stop calling me Princess."
Ning Yuzhu took a step closer and said softly with a red face: "Just call me Yuzhu or Zhu'er, that's what Daddy calls me."
"Yes, Princess."
Wei Changtian nodded.
Ning Yuzhu stamped her feet in embarrassment: "Oh, you called me Princess again!"
"This. I didn't change my mind for a while."
Wei Changtian paused and said with a smile: "Please don't blame me, Miss Yuzhu."
“Hehe~”
Ning Yuzhu was immediately delighted when she heard that, but other people had different expressions when they saw how sweet the two were.
Most people think that Wei Changtian and Ning Yuzhu are a match made in heaven, especially Ning Qingyu, who kept smiling and nodding, probably having already agreed to this marriage in his heart. After all, Wei Changtian's appearance, talent, and family background are impeccable in every aspect. The only bad thing is the "killing the prime minister" incident.
However, the merits outweigh the flaws. Who hasn’t made a few mistakes in life?
Based on this amazing poetic talent alone, Wei Changtian is the best candidate for son-in-law in his mind.
Ning Qingyu looked relieved, but his little daughter Ning Yuling was sulking at the moment.
The young princess also took a liking to Wei Changtian at first sight, but Wei Changtian was always very polite to her, obviously intending not to have too close contact with her.
Ning Yuling couldn't figure out why she was inferior to her second sister. She pouted and got angry for a while, then ran to Ning Yuke and asked unconvincedly:
"Big sister, how am I inferior to the second sister? Why is Master Wei unwilling to pay attention to me, but is so close to the second sister?!"
"You"
Ning Yuke smiled and pinched her little sister's nose, and said softly, "There are not so many whys and whys in matters between men and women."
"Yuzhu and Young Master Wei are in love with each other. This is a good thing. Don't look so sad."
"But, but I like Master Wei too!"
Ning Yuling blushed and argued in a low voice: "He is the most handsome man I have ever seen! Besides, didn't you often recite the poem by Master Wei before?"
“I just like that poem.”
Ning Yuke lowered her eyes, and her thin veil fluttered in the wind.
"If you like poetry, then you are someone who likes to write poetry, right?"
Ning Yuling muttered something quietly, and then was immediately hit on the head.
She protested in dissatisfaction: "Big sister, why are you hitting me? I am not as smart as you and my second sister. Now I am going to be beaten even dumber!"
"You asked for it!"
Ning Yuke said seriously: "Don't say such things again in the future, especially in front of your second sister, do you understand?"
"Understood"
Ning Yuling covered her head with her hands in grievance, but her attention was soon attracted by a few birds on the tree next to her, and she ran to watch the birds.
Ning Yuke watched her run away, breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously looked towards Wei Changtian and Ning Yuzhu.
Ning Yuzhu was bending down to pick wild flowers, while Wei Changtian was standing beside her waiting.
Perhaps he sensed something, so he turned his head and looked over here.
Their eyes met, and then separated in less than a breath.
Wei Changtian nodded slightly to Ning Yuke, who also returned the greeting.
Both of them were very polite and maintained a sufficient distance in their every move.
However, when the late autumn breeze lifted the corners of their clothes and skirts, the whole scene had an indescribable harmony.
(End of this chapter)
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