Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fake Knife Hunting on the Empty Seat
While they were having dinner, Lin Shaowen and Ye Shixi also arrived at Sikong Mansion.
Lin Shaowen handed over the post, and after a while, a handsome boy arrived at the door.
"Little brother Fu guest, the cursive word Kong Zhao, I have seen Brother Lin and Brother Ye."
Hearing the surname Fu and seeing that the Fu guests were so magnificent, Lin Shao understood and hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Master Fu is polite, polite." How dare Lao Gongzi drive and wait for the door to greet him. ”
Fu Guest exchanged a few words with Ye Shaowen, and then led the way in front of him, and said goodbye to Fu Sikong's hospitality that Lin Shao smelled.
"Brother Lin was a great Confucian at that time, I don't know how this plaque is written?"
Lin Shaowen took a look at it and said to Guest Fu: "This plaque, the word Xuan is a little ordinary, and there is no such thing as this ......."
Hearing this, Ye Shixi couldn't help coughing, and said to Lin Shaowen: "This Fu Zhu (Yin Gu) is written in a daze, Master Hou, you say yes." ”
Lin Shaowen came to his senses, corrected his mistakes, pronounced the correct pronunciation, and then praised it.
This robbery is quite fast, otherwise Lin Shaowen, the son of Confucianism, Longxi Xuezheng, even mispronounced the words, wouldn't it add a joke even more.
Fu Guest didn't intend to test him, this was written by him, I hope to wait for Lin Shaowen's praise, he didn't pay attention to it, Lin Shaowen read the wrong pronunciation for the first time.
However, Fu Sikong, who had been observing in the fast, noticed this, and thought to himself that what Princess Jianwen said was right, this person did have some unlearned skills.
Fu Sikong also got up to greet him, Lin Shaowen hurriedly saluted, and then everyone fell, and then greeted him, which was nothing more than Lin Shaowen complimenting Fu Sikong, and Fu Sikong praising Lin Shaowen's compliments.
After sitting down, because the banquet was inconvenient to talk, it was changed to a banquet, Fu Sikong let play the wine order, with the red letter as the title, every time he said a sentence about red, if he couldn't do it, there were a few points on the dice, and he drank a few glasses.
This kind of elegant situation, Lin Shaowen only felt a headache, thinking that this should be his second brother Lin Duowen, what do he know.
But this is all seated, if he says that he can't, wouldn't it be a shame, so Lin Shaowen had no choice but to sit down, hoping that Ye Shixi could help him.
The first one to vote was the protagonist, Fu Sikong dropped one by one, and then looked at the red maple leaves outside, and said with a smile: "Then the old man will say first, the frost leaves are red in February." ”
Fu Sikong finished the order, and then came to the guest Fu who accompanied the guest, and the guest Fu voted for a three, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I will do this, otherwise I will drink three cups." I don't have any knowledge, so I can only say a little red in the green bushes. ”
After Ye Shixi heard this, he knew in his heart that this was beginning to be referential, this was a rare tribute to Princess Jianwen, if Lin Shaowen didn't understand this pun, the ordinary verses in it, I was afraid that he would be ridiculed.
When Ye Shixi was pondering, Lin Shaowen had already begun to vote, and it was good luck to vote for a six, but Lin Shaowen thought of a poem in the shadow of the flowers, and said: "The red leaves flow from the water." ”
It was a complete coincidence, he didn't know that Fu Guest was deliberately taking the school exam, but he just remembered this sentence, so he said it as a wine order.
Fu Sikong saw that although this did not match the surrounding scenery, the meaning could be matched, so he did not pursue it.
Next is Ye Shixi, Ye Shixi casually voted a point, and then said: "One color of apricot blossoms is ten miles." ”
Fu Sikong couldn't help but glance at Ye Shixi, Ye Shixi's sentence was ambitious.
This wine order reached Fu Sikong's hand, and after Fu Sikong threw it, he said to them: "The old man is old, and if he doesn't have knowledge with you people, he will export it into a poem, and the old man can only find a sentence in the book." Red and purple are not obscene. ”
Ye Shixi frowned, this sentence implied that Princess Jianwen would not marry an ordinary son easily.
This went to Guest Fu again, and Guest Fu said with a smile: "I am considered to be Jiang Lang's talent, I should drink, I should drink." ”
So it was Lin Shaowen's turn again, Lin Shaowen remembered this sentence, and other poems had long been forgotten in this atmosphere, at this time Ye Shixi opened his mouth and said: "This light moon and sparse stars, but the beautiful scenery is rare, I am fortunate today, I am fortunate today." ”
The father and son of the Fu family didn't know why Ye Shixi said this, but they could only say yes.
And Lin Shaowen came to his senses, no matter how bad he was, he could still carry three hundred thousand thousands, and got Ye Shixi's guidance, so he picked up a glass of wine and said with a smile: "A red cloud holds the Jade Emperor." ”
After hearing this, Fu Sikong took this cup, saluted in the direction of the palace with Lin Shaowen, and then drank this glass of wine.
This came to Ye Shixi's place, Ye Shixi was not afraid of the school examination, but he was afraid that he would not be reminded in time, Lin Shao heard the hatred, so he said: "Now that the imperial court is heavy on the times, poetry and poetry are small ways after all, my generation is still young, I should concentrate on the quotations of the scriptures and history, and I can't rest assured that I can do this, otherwise when the time comes, I can only be a poet who pities and complains about myself, not a Confucian who can't be a contrived." The family priest warned the younger generation not to be a celebrity, but only to be a celebrity. Sikong-sama, what do you think? ”
"This is a correct theory, Lin Wenzheng is a person with a big economy, and everything he says is a correct theory."
Fu Sikong was not in the examination school, the two sides talked for a while, Ye Shixi saw that it was not early, and he was worried that the Fu family would not be able to help, so he had to find an excuse to leave.
But when he was about to leave, a palace maid suddenly arrived, saying that she was ordered by the princess and heard that Lin Xue was in Sikong Mansion, so she sent this palace maid here.
The princess's order is very simple, she saw the wild geese flying south today, she couldn't help but feel sad, and wanted to chant, but after thinking hard, she didn't get anything, so she hoped that Lin Xuezheng could help write a song.
Since the proposition has been sent, there is naturally a limited rhyme, and a non-word rhyme.
In addition, the princess also said that she should start each sentence with gold, stone, silk, bamboo, and bamboo.
After Fu Sikong listened to the question, he thought to himself, isn't this embarrassing? Even if you limit the rhyme, you have to limit the first word, how to write this.
However, Fu Sikong thought to himself, this may be because he was worried that Lin Shaowen would steal his father's poems, after all, this sending Hong is a common topic for poets, even if the rhyme is limited, it may not be that Lin Quan has not written it.
This limits the first word, and it is impossible for Lin Shaowen to steal other people's poems.
Lin Shaowen secretly said in his heart that he was unlucky, let alone limit the rhyme, even if there is no limit to the rhyme, he can't write this topic himself.
"The princess has a word, if the horse can't be made immediately, it doesn't matter, you can go back and think slowly, the princess just hopes that this way will not let her wait for Yan to come."
When Lin Shaowen was about to say yes, Ye Shixi didn't pay attention to it and wrote a word in Lin Shaowen's hand.
Lin Shaowen glanced at Ye Shixi, Ye Shixi smiled and said: "If it is someone else, it will naturally be difficult to see this topic, but Lin Houye is the son-in-law of Wenzheng, and he can still do it with a small path." ”
When everyone was surprised, Ye Shixi asked people to prepare the four treasures of the study.
Then Ye Shixi took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, and quickly wrote a poem in Lin Shaowen's hands.
However, this speed is a bit fast, and Lin Shaowen can't remember it.
After the pen, ink, paper and inkstone came up, everyone looked at Lin Shaowen, and no one noticed that Ye Shixi was standing behind them, writing the wine on the table on his paper fan.
After writing it, he deliberately fanned the fan, and Lin Shao smelled it and saw the words on the fan.
Although this word is not very clear, after all, Ye Shixi wrote it first, and it was another poem, and Lin Shaowen even guessed that this poem was written.
"In a hurry, please tell Your Highness, bear with me."
Fu Sikong and the others didn't expect Lin Quan to write it so quickly, and after reading it, they couldn't help but be impressed by Lin Shaowen.
The maid left with this paper, and Lin Shaowen also said goodbye, and when the Fu guests sent Lin Shaowen, they praised them from time to time, which made Lin Shaowen embarrassed.
After leaving Sikong Mansion and getting into the carriage, Lin Shaowen sighed and said, "If it weren't for your cousin, you would be embarrassed today." ”
"You and I are relatives, thanks to you seeing me as a cold man, willing to recognize each other, if your cousin you lose face, my cousin has nothing to do with his face. It's just a cousin, it's not that I'm talkative, my uncle-in-law is a world-famous talent, and he is the leader of Shilin since the Dingding of the Dynasty, if my cousin can eat him thoroughly, no one can insult you. ”
"I'm ashamed to say that my father's collection is like a book from heaven to me, especially the daily knowledge record he made, I read and paraphrased a sentence from the ancients, it is really two yellow orioles singing green willows."
"Uncle's knowledge gathers all the sons, self-contained, this since ancient times the three families, the disciples have different opinions, only the uncle-in-law can be consistent, it is indeed a little difficult to read, but this book is read a hundred times, its meaning is self-seeing, if the cousin you are difficult to read, do not read, is not empty Baoshan and do not know."
Lin Shaowen felt a little ashamed in his heart, and said that Ye Shixi's words were right, and he should indeed read his father's collection well, so as not to lose Lin Quan's face in the future.
They didn't mention it when they got home, and the palace maid arrived at the Huangzhuang and handed the poem over.
The princess didn't expect it to be so soon, she originally wanted to ask the county lord of Hongwen to write a poem, since Lin Shaowen wrote it, she would also take a look.
I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw this, and I looked at it carefully a few times and chanted.
"The golden autumn scenery is not every other year, and the stone fern sand and reeds are not fertile in spring.
The silk willow gradually grows and the vocal cords are goodbye, and the bamboo wind comes to warm the dream first.
The Kuanguamo system is finally exalted, and the earth valley is unforgettable and flies north.
The grass-faced beard is still practicing shooting, and Mulan is cautious. ”
She couldn't believe it, this was written by Lin Shaowen, and asked about the specific situation, and after listening to what the palace maid said, the princess was puzzled and asked, "Was there anyone else at that time?" ”
"There is a young boy with a beautiful appearance and an accent that does not look like a person from the capital."
Then the palace maid said that it was inherited by this young man, and the palace maid looked at Lin Shaowen's expression, as if she didn't know how to do it.
"That's right, it must be this young man who catches the knife on his behalf, it must be the county lord of Hongwen, a modified man, so that he can help his brother."