Chapter 68 The Freshly Baked Prodigy

Since coming to the Great Song Dynasty, Tie Xinyuan has never borrowed the present to satirize the past, although the Great Song Dynasty can be regarded as full of talents, and there are many talented people like carp crossing the river.

Speaking of Confucian classics, a thousand iron heart sources are not opponents of others, even if they have studied with a gentleman with two knives for so long, if they dare to easily run to discuss the scriptures with others, it is strange not to be despised to death by others.

However, there is a trick in poetry, standing on the shoulders of countless giants a year after the Great Song Dynasty Qingli, even in the face of Su Dongpo, the god of poetry who is about to sensational in the entire East Asian world, Tie Xinyuan will not feel afraid at all.

Mo said that this guy is still just a young child, even if Su Shi is at his peak, Tie Xinyuan can use the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son and fight him.

"What's the matter, little toad, can't you jump, can you?" Wang gradually hugged the fox, gently helped the fox brush his hair, and shouted proudly.

The little princess wanted to help Tie Xinyuan speak, but in the face of Wang Graduala, who could almost cover the sky with one hand in the palace, her courage was still a little insufficient.

"If you dare to look down on a toad, I'll write a poem on the topic of a toad for you to see."

Wang gradually saw Tie Xinyuan raising his head and preparing to compose a poem, his heart to play was uplifted, he held the fox in one hand, gathered the other hand in his ear, leaned sideways and laughed: "That's good, our family will listen to it." ”

Tie Xinyuan felt that he had now been possessed by the Taizu of the later generations, and he beat his chest and read aloud: "Sitting alone in the pond is like a tiger, and the spirit is nourished under the green shade tree." ”

The little princess saw that Tie Xinyuan really made a poem, although she couldn't understand what he said, she still took a group of palace maids to cheer him loudly, in her opinion, Tie Xinyuan was able to read these two sentences is already very amazing.

Wang gradually is also a person who has read books, so he can naturally distinguish the quality of the poems, although these two sentences are good, but it is still not enough to impress him, so he pouted and said: "It's not bad, but this is not enough to show off in front of the official, if the last two sentences can't be brilliant, our family will personally supervise the eunuch in charge to beat you board." ”

Tie Xinyuan glanced at Wang Yan with contempt, and continued: "Sitting alone in the pond is like a tiger, nourishing the spirit under the green shade tree, if I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound?" ”

Listening to the last two lines of the poem read by Tie Xinyuan, Wang Gradual's hand trembled, and the fox fell, fortunately, the fox turned over and stood firmly on the ground, and when he wanted to find Wang Gradually, he found that this guy ran away without saying a word, and shouted while running: "It's terrible, it's terrible, there's a demon on the edge of the imperial city......"

Zhao Zhen closed the file in his hand and sighed slowly, the three defeats in two years almost made him doubt the combat power of the Great Song army from the bottom of his heart.

The defeat of Dingchuan Village in the first battle did not hurt the bones for the Great Song Dynasty, but Ge Huaimin's death in battle made his heart hurt.

This person is the son of Ge Ba, a famous general under the command of Taizong, who has been familiar with military affairs since he was a child and is heroic, Zhao Zhen has high hopes for him, hoping to achieve his goal of truly controlling the army through him.

Although Fan Zhongyan said that this person had no ability to know soldiers, and Lu Yijian also said that this person had a mouth like Zhao Kuo and was not suitable for taking on important responsibilities, Zhao Zhen still stubbornly chose this person to be the commander of the right army, but he didn't expect that his true form would be revealed under the First World War.

Fortunately, although this person is incompetent, he is worthy of Jun En, knowing that he is invincible, he still fought bravely and died in the chaos, which can be regarded as saving the last bit of face for Zhao Zhen......

Zhao Zhen slowly came to the door of the Daqing Palace, looked at the cold winter outside, put his hand into his sleeve, and said to himself: "It's really cold Zhou Tian!" ”

"Official, it's terrible, our imperial city has a demon......

Hearing the sound of Wang gradually shouting, Zhao Zhen looked at Wang gradually who was running over strangely, and he didn't know what kind of demon could make this dog slave so out of shape.

"Official, the slave just discovered a demon!" The king was panting like a cow, but he finally made his words clear.

Zhao Zhen frowned and said, "Oh? What kind of wickedness? ”

Wang gradually hurriedly told the emperor what he had just seen, Zhao Zhen scratched the back of his head and said: "If I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound?"

What a big breath, hehe, just these two poems, the Imperial City Genren clan deserves it! ”

Wang gradually nodded again and again: "The official family doesn't know, the slave maid originally laughed at the yellow-mouthed widow wearing a green jacket, and laughed at him for being a toad, who knew that he made such a poem in a blink of an eye, and the slave and maid were indeed taken aback."

It's nothing that my prodigy is out of the Song Dynasty, but this yellow-mouthed child was seen by the slave maid with his own eyes, and it happened under the nose of the slave maid, which is very rare. ”

Zhao Zhen said with a smile: "The two generations of the Wang family's Sanhuai Hall have not produced talents, Wang Dan alone accounted for the talents of two generations of descendants, and now it is not surprising that the third generation has produced a more demonic one." ”

Wang gradually shook his head again and again and said: "Official, this kid can't be counted into the Wang family's Sanhuai Hall, the Tiewang family observes the festival for the husband, and the Kaifeng Mansion has hung a chastity plaque on his family, and the Tiewang family has not changed his son's surname to the king, and he has never stepped into the Wang family for seven years in Tokyo." ”

Zhao Zhen smiled: "What's the matter, the Tiewang clan gave you a meal of soup cakes and let you start talking to the two of them?"

Wang Yan, I remember that you didn't accept Xie Yi so cheaply, right? ”

Wang gradually smiled and said: "The slave is a fox and a fake tiger, if it weren't for His Majesty as a backer, who would recognize the slave and maid?"

Therefore, the slave and maid will accept their Xie Yi, but it is the official family who is grateful, as for the matter of helping them speak to confuse the official family, the slave and maid have never done it. ”

Zhao Zhen smiled: "Okay, I know that you haven't done it, in this world, the most difficult thing to make people low-grade is actually true love."

The Iron King Clan has given me food every year, although they are all ordinary things, but they have also fulfilled the friendship of being a neighbor, and you should help your neighbor say a few good words.

Since I heard these two uplifting verses when I was in a bad mood, how could I not appreciate them? Since you like to deal with your neighbors, if you send two silk horses to the Tie family, I will be deemed to have bought this poem.

Tell Tie Jiazi that poetry is just a small way, don't waste your talents like Liu Yong, and send all your talents to the Qinglou! ”

Wang gradually smiled and nodded, walked out for a while and turned back, and said to Zhao Zhen again: "That kid cheated Emperor Fukang's net worth of silver, saying that he wanted to prepare a gift for the official family for the Thousand Autumn Festival...... The slave maid originally wanted to dispose of that little bastard, but now the slave maid has changed her mind and wants to make a decision after reading the gift first, what does the official family think? ”

Zhao Zhenqi said: "There is such a thing? Fukang'er never leaves the palace...... Yes, standing on the imperial city, you can see the Tie family, since it is separated by a high wall, there is no loss in etiquette.

The iron fox never sends worthless things, a divine arm crossbow atlas is inexhaustible for me, I am also very curious about what treasures this iron family can send, just stop at this time, just wait and see what happens, hehe, as long as the iron family and the Wang family have nothing to do, whether it is a demon or a prodigy, there is a place for him to toss in the big Song Nuo. ”

The king bowed down and smiled and went to prepare the gift.

"Brother Yuan, do you really know how to compose poetry?" Fukang lay on the city wall with his hands and widened his eyes, asking Tie Xinyuan for the hundredth time.

Tie Xinyuan sat on a bench and picked up the black sesame seeds in the white sesame seeds, and said without raising his head: "Isn't it already made?" ”

"Why can't I compose poetry?"

"If you were as smart as I am, you could do it too."

The little princess slapped her head and said in annoyance, "Am I really stupid?" ”

Tie Xinyuan waved his hand and said: "It's okay, but ah, what should a girl do so smartly, such a woman not only does not live long, but the end is generally not good, only a dull woman can live happily." ”

"Why is that?"

"Life literacy troubles begin, learn words, with knowledge, you will have to ask everything clearly and understand, things will be troubled when you figure it out, just like you are now, you are about to become smarter, it's terrible!"

The little princess hurriedly covered her mouth, and suffocated the words she wanted to ask back into her stomach, her big eyes were full of horror, and the mother concubine also said that stupid people have stupid blessings, and it seems that she can't be too smart no matter what......

When Wang Rouhua came back, she found that there were countless neighbors gathered across the road, all of whom were stretching their necks to look at their homes, and thought that something had happened to their son, so they left the carriage and walked into their house without taking three or two steps, only to find that it was not what they thought.

Wang Jianda, who looked like a white steamed bun, was sitting in the courtyard, enjoying his son's tea with his eyes closed.

Wang gradually saw the Tie Wang clan walking in, and he didn't get up and said with a smile: "Tie Wang clan, this time you have to make a good meal of meat soup cakes for our family to eat, if it weren't for our family in front of the official family, your son's prodigy's name would not be spread outside." ”

Wang Rouhua bowed and said with a smile: "What did the inferior son do to be able to enter the eyes of His Majesty?" This is a great blessing, I didn't say it, the little woman will wash her hands and make soup, how can she serve your great nobleman. ”

After speaking, Wang Rouhua instructed Tie Xinyuan to cook tea for Wang Gradually, and he hurried to the kitchen to start busy, so he heard Wang Gradually say in the back: "Your Majesty said that Tie Jiazi should devote himself to learning in the future, and don't waste his talent on useless poetry and songs." ”

Wang Rouhua suddenly turned around and looked at Wang gradually in surprise and said, "Your Majesty said Tie Jiazi? ”

Wang gradually laughed and picked out his thumb to praise Wang Rouhua's intelligence, and then picked up the small teacup and squinted his eyes to taste tea.

Although the tea cooked by this little bastard is bitter in the mouth, the aftertaste is excellent, and there is a faint hint of sweetness, how do you get it?

Wang gradually spoke so loudly that he could hear it clearly across the street, and the onlookers heard it through the open gate, and they were in an uproar.

How blessed is it to be praised by His Majesty as a prodigy?

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