Everyone wanted to kneel down when they heard this, and Shui Rong immediately said: "The emperor said that Lord Liu is old, and today is his birthday, so he specially explained that Lord Liu can stand and receive the order." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

If Liu Yong doesn't kneel, everyone naturally doesn't have to kneel.

"Fengtian carried it, and the emperor's edict said: 'There is Liu Yong, the first assistant of the previous cabinet, since his reign, he has been exhausted, diligent and self-denying, and wholeheartedly assisted the emperor. Every time I think about it, I am grateful. Gifts: 100 palace brocades, 10 royal horses, and a set of four treasures of the royal study. 'Chin this. ”

"Xie Wu Huang Longen!"

After receiving the holy decree, Liu Yong was going to invite Shui Rong to the table.

"Mr. Liu is not busy, and there is more." Shui Rong said slowly.

And also? The crowd was puzzled.

Then he saw several eunuchs come in carrying a plaque covered with a red tent.

"Lord Liu, please take the plaque on your behalf." Shui Rong turned to Liu Boran and said.

"Obey the king's orders." After speaking, he walked to the front of the plaque and opened the red tent. I saw that there were eight big characters engraved with golden light on it:

Do your best for the country and the people!

Everyone is envious, this is the real reward, and the previous things are insignificant compared to these eight words.

"The old minister once again thanked the emperor!"

......

The etiquette was finally over, and everyone hugged Shui Rong and Liu Yong back to the central pavilion.

The father and son of the Liu family must invite Shui Rong to sit at the top of the table, saying that he is the most respectable person.

Where is Shui Rong willing to sit, because he asked Jia Jing: "Which table does Jing Shibo sit at?" ”

After Jia Jing informed, Shui Rong said: "Today, Elder Liu has a birthday, how dare the younger generation be presumptuous." Besides, the younger generations are also because of their ancestors' micro merits, Tian is in a high position, and it is already more polite to be able to sit with the elders of the world, and he dares to be the first in front of the elders and elders. He sat down on the right table.

Only then did everyone give up, Liu Yong sat in the first place after confessing his guilt, and the rest sat down in turn.

Halfway through the wine.

It was the previous Brother Qin who proposed: "If there is only wine and no poetry, isn't there less taste?" ”

One person quipped: "Oh, I don't know when Lord Qin will also compose poetry?" ”

The crowd laughed.

It turned out that this Brother Qin's name was Qin Guanliang, and he was a well-known old man. He was originally from a poor family, and because he fought with nomads in the north when he was young, he made war achievements. Now in his fifties, he is the commander of the capital in the southern camp of the Beijing Division. He is also a dignified second-class military attache with real power.

has been an official in Beijing for many years, and it has been quite smooth. There was only one thing that made him quite angry.

He and Jia Jing are both second-grade military attachés, and they are in the same realm of the capital, but they are always suppressed by Jia Jing.

Jia Jing is the envoy of the Beijing Festival, also known as the commander of the Nine Gates, who is in charge of all access control, curfew, public security, and the emperor's travel and escort in the capital.

And as the commander of the southern battalion guarding the capital, he has nothing to do except train on weekdays. Occasionally, he had to call in his soldiers, and the emperor also called him through the mouth of the Admiral of the Nine Gates, and even directly asked him to assist......

He knew that Jia Jing had no military merits, and he was a military general who was favored by civilian officials. In the eyes of these big bosses, they don't really approve of such generals.

What's even more odious is that after Jia Jing stepped down, he recommended another prince Teng with a similar situation to take office.

He was not convinced.

Isn't it just that the ancestors have some credit?

However, he was not stupid enough to openly oppose the court's decision-making, he just wanted to embarrass Jia Jing at this time today.

He inquired that Jia Jing was teaching his youngest son at home after he stepped down.

Aren't you from a Jinshi background? I'll let my youngest son and your youngest son compare Bibi Wencai, and then point out that this is the pride of your own teaching and talent?

Thinking of Jia Jing's face at that time, he was already laughing in his heart......

When it comes to his youngest son, he is proud. He hated himself for not being the material for studying, so he invited a famous teacher for his youngest son since he was a child. It was also his son who was angry, and finally was favored by the Nanjing Ministry of Rites and the Confucian Fang Shou in the literary world, and was accepted under the door.

A few days ago, I just returned from my studies and was ready to participate in the next imperial examination.

God help me!

Not only can you vent your anger, but you can also make a name for your son by the way.

"I know how to do poetry, but I don't know how to do it, but I like this kind of elegant thing. It just so happens that so many young heroes are here today, where do we need our old bones to appear. ”

I have to say, this old thing is quite good at talking, and cleverly says his purpose.

Everyone also likes this old man's boldness on weekdays, and it is difficult to refute his intentions. And he had a good point.

Jia Jing also agreed, and this is exactly what he meant. He didn't know that Qin Guanliang was coming for him. Even if you know, you will probably sneer: Who is afraid of who?

Seeing that everyone was unanimously interested, Liu Boran went down to make arrangements.

After a while, I saw that the four teams of Liu Fu's subordinates had prepared four sets of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones. One of them was sent straight into the kiosk, and the other three were sent around, so that anyone who was interested could write and send it in. The requirement is for juniors to participate, and adults should not be involved.

As a result, the scene became more and more lively.

The younger ones meditate the side. If you have any gains, you can write them down at the place where you put them to work, or you can keep them or destroy them, and so on.

The older generation, or even the second generation, drank and laughed on the side. It's also interesting to occasionally look at your own juniors or other people's children scratching their ears and cheeks.

Two quarters of an hour later, people were already handing in the manuscripts. The bigwigs in the pavilion drank while passing and reviewing the poems of the juniors.

"The sentence 'mud does not stain clear water' is well written."

"This sentence: 'Sludge and muddy water are always hard to leave' is also good to write."

......

It seems that everyone knows that Liu Yong likes lotus, although there is no limit to the topic, but the first one is about lotus.

Finally, an old man issued a compliment: "This song is cleverly written, beautifully written!" ”

Seeing that everyone was looking over, he didn't sell it, and directly handed the manuscript to Shui Rong: "Lord Wang, please take a look."

Shui Rong was not welcome, and looked at it directly. He also praised it, and then handed it to Liu Yong above.

The young man next to Liu Yong took it and was about to hand it to Liu Yong.

"What is a good poem? Hu'er, you read it out directly, don't make you and others anxious. Then he said to everyone: "This is my grandson, named Liu Hu." ”

"Yes"

Liu Hu read directly:

Lotus Flower:

Side-smelling double kingfisher,

The return wings have grown.

The sun and the moon are heartless,

That's on the lotus.

When everyone heard this, they all thought it was well written. Then he asked who wrote it.

Liu Hu replied: "It's Qin Jie"

In addition to the friends on weekdays, of course everyone doesn't know who Qin Jie is. However, when he saw the smugness on Qin Guanliang's face, he didn't expect it, and they all looked at Qin Jie who was standing behind him.

Jia Qing also looked over. I saw that this Qin Jie was only twelve or thirteen years old, standing quietly, occasionally twitching his eyebrows, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his father's smug expression.

After a while, Liu Yong took the lead in praising and said: "Lord Qin is really a tiger father without a dog, Ling Lang has such poetic attainments at a young age, and his future is not limited." ”

This Liu Yong is indeed not an honest person, you can praise something else, but in the poem, it is said that Qin Lao is the tiger father, and this word is used.

Shui Rong also said: "Brother Qin's poems are indeed novel and unique. ”

Qin Lao Ku finally accepted his smile and said modestly: "Where does the dog dare to be the praise of the prince and Lord Liu, but it can barely reach the ear." ”

Originally, the topic was over, and Qin Jie was also famous. However, Qin Lao Rough still remembered that his goal had not been fully achieved......

Turning his head, Qin Lao Cou said to Jia Jing: "Brother Jia, why hide it, I heard that Ling Lang's literary talent is also quite outstanding, why is he unwilling to show his hand in public?" ”

Jia Jing originally had a plan, but he felt that Jia Qing was still too young, so he didn't worry. Now that Qin Jie has made a good poem, it doesn't make sense to write it again, so he doesn't plan to let Jia Qing appear.

However, he could also see that the old guy was targeting him.

"Qing'er is still young, where there is any literary talent, but I just know a few words."

"Hey, it's not going to the battlefield, this is a game for juniors, Brother Jia doesn't dare to end up for fear of losing face, right?"

Even if this was clear, everyone in the pavilion stopped speaking and watched the duel between these two pairs of father and son.

Jia Jing didn't plan to back down, he didn't have any mind at all, so if he lost, he would lose. However, he still turned around and asked Jia Qing with his eyes: Are you prepared?

"Father, the child is willing to give it a try."

He couldn't get used to this old man called Qin for a long time, hmph, you forced me.

However, the lotus poem still has to be cleared later, and he really doesn't remember much.

Oh, there you have it.

I saw him pacing slowly two steps, looking at the lotus pond outside the pavilion, in contemplation......

It is rare for a child under the age of ten to make such a state of thinking, and the people in the pavilion do not bother

Leaning less, Jia Qing retracted his state, quickly moved to the edge of the table where he put the pen, and wrote down four sentences.