"Dingding......

Led by Princess Qingyu, he pinched the chopsticks horizontally and knocked on the cups, and the jingling sound was crisp and pleasant.

Yang Yansi stood alone, feeling like a circus clown, standing on the stage, preparing to please the audience with a funny gesture.

"Why don't I start first?"

Yang Yansi stood alone, Cao Lin felt a little unhappy in her heart, her lips opened lightly, and she said.

Princess Qingyu stood with phoenix eyes and glared at Cao Lin.

"Sister Lin'er, it's none of your business, you are not allowed to help."

Princess Qingyu's eyes were full of banter, and she turned her head to stare at Yang Yansi, "Seventh Prince Yang, let's start?" ”

"Qing'er, pen and ink are waiting, let's write down Yang Qigongzi's masterpiece, frame it tomorrow, and personally send it to General Yang."

The corners of Yang Yansi's mouth hooked, and he smiled lightly, and also pinched his chopsticks horizontally and tapped the cup.

"Dingding...... Drunk to pick up the lamp and look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp ......"

"Dingding...... Eight hundred miles of moxibustion, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the autumn soldiers on the battlefield ......"

The pen held by Princess Qingyu fell to the ground with a clatter. The expressions on everyone's faces in the audience were glazed.

From the banter of waiting to see the joke, to the shock of not being able to believe the ears.

Yang Yansi was still laughing, laughing very softly, but he could see the irony in it.

The chopsticks struck on the jade cup, and the crisp and pleasant jingle sounded like it hit everyone's heart.

The scene was quiet, except for the sound of chopsticks hitting the jade cup, only the sound of Yang Yansi's poetry was left.

"Dingding...... The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt string, and the ......"

"Dingding...... But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death, poor white ......"

"Dingding......

After chanting, the chopsticks in Yang Yansi's hand did not stop, still tapping the jade cup.

Everyone in the audience listened dumbfounded as he tapped the jade cup.

Gradually, the thin-skinned person began to feel ashamed, and his face began to redden.

The thick-skinned pretended to be calm and kept drinking.

Others had cloudy faces.

Only Cao Lin was excited, secretly clenching his little fists, as if he was proud of Yang Yansi's performance.

Princess Qingyu's face turned blue and white, and her silver teeth rattled.

"You are the toad in the golden pool, poking and jumping......"

Yang Yansi's smile was still the same, "This is not forced by you, I am a low-key person, you just want to put me in front and let me be in the limelight." ”

"Hmph......" Princess Qingyu wrinkled her little nose and said arrogantly: "Lazy toad, next time you play this princess, this princess will make you look good." ”

A banquet came to an end after Yang Yansi's 'Yongjiang' poem was made.

Most of them had hypocritical smiles on their faces, and after complimenting Yang Yansi a few words, they left in a hurry.

Princess Qingyu wrote down the poems written by Yang Yanhe, and prepared to go back to someone with good calligraphy to copy them, and then framed them and sent them to Yang Ye.

As soon as Princess Qingyu left, Yang Yansi and Cao Lin were left in the wing.

"I believe that your talent and fame will soon spread throughout Bianjing City." Cao Lin stood beside Yang Yansi and said with a smile.

Yang Yansi shook his head and smiled, "Sometimes, being a talented person can be very tiring. ”

Cao Lin smiled, and her smile was very bright.

"In short, it's a good thing for your future career."

Yang Yansi raised his eyebrows, "Don't talk about this, there is something I don't understand, I want you to help me solve my doubts." ”

Cao Lin thought for a moment and said with a smile: "You want to ask Sister Qingyu why she is so close to you, right?" ”

Yang Yansi nodded sincerely, "It does seem a bit narcissistic to ask such a question, but I feel that it is true." ”

Cao Lin covered her mouth and giggled.

"I don't blame you for this, you probably didn't notice." Cao Lin recalled: "Last year, during a hunt on the outskirts of the city, Princess Qingyu almost fell off her horse, and at a critical moment, a hero who saved beauty appeared and saved her. Not only that, but the hero carried her on his back for three miles and returned to the camp where he was stationed. ”

Yang Yansi was stunned, "The hero in your mouth can't be me, right?" ”

"It's you, it's just that you don't seem to care. But Sister Qingyu has always kept it in mind. ”

Yang Yansi smiled bitterly, "She's crazy, and she remembers it in her heart, so it's definitely nothing good." ”

Cao Lin shook her head, "Sister Qingyu cares about you very much, and she will be the first to inquire about you." ”

Yang Yansi didn't think about being a concubine, the concubine of the Great Song Dynasty was not so beautiful, once he became a concubine, his career was basically over.

The Great Song Dynasty did not allow foreign relatives to be in power, so in the Great Song Dynasty, it was difficult for foreign relatives to mix into the position of the six Shangshu, and some real decision-making positions such as governors and privy envoys were not allowed to be held by foreign relatives.

Therefore, in the Great Song Dynasty, after becoming a concubine, there was basically no other way out except for eating and waiting for death and rebellion.

If Yang Yansi didn't have the Yang family behind him, he might consider becoming a person who ate and waited for death.

But now that he is burdened with the comfort of the entire Yang family, Yang Yansi will never allow himself to become a useless person.

"It's the hardest thing to accept the grace of the beauty, Princess Qingyu's care, I can't be blessed." Yang Yansi smiled: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank you this time, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have invited so many people." ”

Cao Lin clasped her hands together, put them on her waist, and said with a light smile: "If I knew that they would embarrass you, I wouldn't have invited them." But speaking of which, you're also quite bad, you can compose poetry, but you pretended to be stupid at the beginning. They lost face one by one. ”

Yang Yansi rolled his eyes, "I was forced." ”

Cao Lin shook his head and smiled: "You, you, you are such an adult, you are still a child." Do you think that the doctors who are too academic will really fall into your trap? ”

Yang Yansi picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, "This is not a trap, this is a conspirator." Just look at what weight I have in the hearts of those doctors of Taixue. ”

Cao Lin was worried: "What if they still prevent you from enrolling?" ”

Yang Yansi shrugged his shoulders, "If I really can't help it, I'll consider going to Yuelu Academy to study." ”

"Why are you in such a hurry to enter Taixue to study, you can wait another year or two."

Yang Yansi sighed, shook his head and said, "I can't afford to wait, and I don't want to wait." ”

Cao Lin didn't understand the meaning of Yang Yansi's words, nor did she understand the helplessness in Yang Yansi's heart.

Just looking at Yang Yansi's tightly knit brows, he felt inexplicably distressed.

"Don't push yourself so hard, if you need help, just look for me."

Yang Yansi threw away the wine glass in his hand and slumped on the soft couch at will.

"If you have time, you can go to the Yang Mansion to find me, and then take me out to play." Yang Yansi said helplessly: "You know, my father is more strict, without you, I can't get out of the house." ”