Chapter 192: Cheng Biting Jin Can Also Compose Poems?
There are always people in the world who think they are wise, who pretend to exist and like to die. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Li Shimin's eyes were cold, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.
The eldest grandson suddenly pulled the corner of her husband's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, today is the fourth birthday of my son. The queen was also angry in her heart, but she was a woman after all, and she didn't want to see blood on her big day.
Li Shimin gritted his teeth, he raised his head and took a deep breath, forcing himself not to look at this minister.
It's a pity that the person who died is like a ghost, the emperor and the eldest grandson decided to press the matter, but the minister still held on to it, and shouted: "Your Majesty, since ancient times, if you accept good words and favor your courtiers, you are bound to perish the country." ”
He ran over in a few steps, pointed at Han Yue and said: "When Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, there were ten permanent servants who made trouble, at the end of the Three Kingdoms, there was Jia Chong who killed the king, and today the Marquis of Jingyang gave gifts, but his portrait was juxtaposed with His Majesty's mother. ”
"Really?" Li Shimin suddenly smiled and said lightly: "Since you are so insistent, I have no choice but to promise you, kill it...... he glanced at the minister, turned his head to Cheng Yanjin and said meaningfully: "Cheng Guogong has worked hard, escort this minister down to write a concert." ”
Lao Cheng laughed, Pu Fan's big hand grabbed suddenly, and he grabbed the minister's neck and said, "Let's go, Your Majesty has a will, let me Lao Cheng escort you to write a recital." ”
The minister's legs trembled a little, and he faintly felt a little bad in his heart, and reluctantly smiled: "Your Majesty, the minister is a verbal speech, and there is no need to write a recital." ”
"Why not?" Li Shimin said lightly and said with a smile: "You said that I would kill a marquis, how can this matter be determined by words alone, you must write a special recital." He waved his hand suddenly, and said with a dash of gold: "Go quickly, go back quickly, today the little son is four years old and will be a week, and I am still waiting to hold a birthday banquet." ”
Lao Cheng snorted, his big hand suddenly strained, and he walked out with the minister in his hand.
The minister's face turned white with fright, and he looked around, trying to find someone in the courtyard. It's a pity that he looked around the courtyard and didn't find the person who hinted at him coming out to speak.
The minister only felt that his heart was sinking rapidly, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the minister retracts his words, and the ministers retract their words." ”
It's a pity that everything was late, Lao Cheng dragged him to walk quickly, and soon walked out of the gate of the research institute. In the distance, the minister's crying voice came faintly, as if he was cursing someone: "Wang Jue, you don't have to die well......
Li Shimin smiled, his eyes swept over everyone, and said meaningfully: "It's a pity, in order to celebrate the birthday of the little son today, I didn't bring the Son of Heaven Sword!" ”
These words carried a very strong sense of threat, and everyone around them was shocked when they heard it, and they never jumped out to make trouble again.
In the crowd, Lu Yinzhi, the patriarch of the Fanyang Lu clan, quietly pulled Wang Jue, and said with dissatisfaction: "I have long said that the Marquis of Jingyang is difficult to move, why are you still constantly tempting, and today you have lost one of my family......
Wang Jue looked leisurely, and said lightly: "Losing the pawn, moving the car handsome, this deal can be done." As the old saying goes, the three of them become tigers, every time we stimulate the emperor, the dissatisfaction with the Marquis of Jingyang in his heart is to breed a little, so constantly tempting and stimulating, one day he will not be able to suppress the anger, and that time will be Han Yue's death. ”
Lu Yinzhi snorted and said angrily: "How many lives does that have to take?" Starting from the Weishui military camp, every time you test the emperor, you will kill one person, and use human life to fill a young marquis, is the life of our family so cheap? ”
Wang Jue smiled and said: "Those who have achieved great things should be ruthless." ”
Lu Yinzhi's face turned cold, he flicked the sleeves of his robe heavily, and said hatefully: "If you test Your Majesty in the future, you will send the ministers from the Wang family, and our Fan Yang Lu family will not serve!" ”
He left Wang Jue in a few steps, and it sounded that he coveted a little benefit from the Taiyuan Wang clan at the beginning, but as a result, he and Han Yue formed a big enmity, and he only felt infinite regret in his heart.
At this moment, Cheng Yanjin's figure suddenly appeared from the gate of the research institute, and this Shi Shiran walked to the emperor's side, grinning: "Your Majesty, just now the minister said that he wanted to go to the toilet after going out, but Lao Cheng waited at the door for a long time and didn't see him come out. ”
This is simply talking nonsense with open eyes, the ancients paid the most attention to health preservation, and it was strictly forbidden to drink wine in the morning and tea in the evening, but Lao Cheng said that the minister drank in the morning. He did this clearly to tell everyone that the minister was pushed into the manure tank and drowned, what can you do?
No one can do anything! Those who are qualified to participate in the banquet are all important ministers, who is a fool who can mix in the court?
Everyone knew that the minister died at the hands of Cheng Biting Jin, but they still had to make a look of regret, and the wife of Liu Hongji, the Duke of Kuiguo, even shed two tears, crying and crying: "Poor man, why did you drink wine and fall into the manure tank, such a stinky place, even if you can't drown, you have to stink to death." ”
This girl is a peacock, she naturally likes to perform, she only shed two tears, suddenly wiped a handkerchief, salivated and said to the eldest grandson: "Niangniang, the concubine is really envious of you." Jingyang Hou was born a genius, and the two gifts he gave to the little princess were all rare treasures, which made everyone a little embarrassed to give gifts......
The eldest grandson smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Gifts are important in sincerity, gifts can be done or not, this palace and Your Majesty are not greedy for this." ”
"That's that!" Duchess Kui Guo nodded again and again, her eyes suddenly rolled, and she took out something from her arms and said: "Niangniang, the concubine is a newly corrected woman, and she has no savings in her hands. This pearl is my mother's dowry, and it can barely be regarded as eye-catching, I hope the little princess will not dislike it. ”
How can you dislike it?
The pearl in her hand was the size of a fist, and the pearl was round and beautiful. The eldest grandson's eyes lit up, she was the queen of a country, and her knowledge was very extraordinary, and she could see at a glance that the Duchess of Kui Guo gave the best Nanzhu.
Since ancient times, the East Pearl is not as good as the West Pearl, and the West Pearl is not as good as the South Pearl. Just because Nanzhu was born in the sea, it is not easy to collect, especially such a large natural pearl, without a single flaw, it is simply a peerless product.
Li Shimin suddenly stretched out his hand to take the pearl, put it in the palm of his hand to play with it, and praised: "There are pearls in Hepu, born in the deep sea." Pearl girl mouth knife, who buys pearl diving? This pearl is good, Guanyin, you can accept it for your son-in-law first, and when she grows up, she can be used as a dowry. ”
There are not many things that the emperor can see, and the emperor will not accept gifts casually. However, this pearl is so beautiful that Li Shimin is also a little moved.
Duchess Kui Guo smiled like a flower, glanced at her master with fluttering eyes, and her face was very proud.
Today's birthday banquet, the Manchu Dynasty came together, but it turned out that she was the first to give a gift, and this limelight was big.
She opened this opening, and everyone around her looked eager. It was inconvenient for the men to speak, but the ladies hula-la came up, each holding a gift slip in their hands, wanting the eldest grandson to accept their gifts.
Gift-giving is forbidden, and it has been true since ancient times. Li Shimin laughed and said to the eldest grandson: "Guanyin, you might as well ask Concubine Yang to help, and you can accompany me to walk in the courtyard." ”
This can be regarded as helping the queen to relieve the siege, and the eldest grandson quietly spit out and squeezed out of the encirclement of the noblewomen.
Li Shimin's eyes swept over everyone, and said lightly: "The banquet prepared by the Marquis of Jingyang will start in the evening, and now that the sun has not set, the Zhongqing family may wish to travel with me, you can recite poems, you can make gifts, what is the joy?" ”
The emperor opened his mouth to invite, and the ministers were all good. Naturally, the literati rejoiced, and they all geared up to perform. The generals are a little depressed, it's okay for them to carry knives and cut people, let them chant poems? I don't have that talent......
Cheng Yanjin suddenly laughed, jumped out and said: "You Wenchen are happy, aren't you just composing poems?" I'm not afraid. ”
This is a bit bizarre, who doesn't know that he is a big old man. Li Shimin frowned and said: "Zhijie can also compose poems, why haven't I heard of it?" ”
"Aha, Your Majesty doesn't know, this is my new ability!" Lao Cheng raised his eyebrows coquettishly, and looked up to the sky and said: "Jingyang Hou once wrote a poem called Chunxiao, and I, as his elder, thought that this poem was written in general, so I wrote a poem about Xia Xiao." You're all here today, just in time for you to see what you have learned. ”
"Hurry up! If it is really a good word, I will not hesitate to praise it. Li Shimin waved his hand heavily, Cheng Yanjin was his confidant, he could only be a military general before, if he could really compose poetry, then he could be trained in Wenchen.
Lao Cheng got the emperor's permission, looked up to the sky and said in a broken voice: "Xia Xiao,
The summer heat is unaware, and there are mosquito bites everywhere.
How much do you know about the pimples on your body when you come to the slap at night?
Lao Cheng was lazy and turned over to sleep, and the mosquitoes were all fed.
It's too uncomfortable to bite, pull your daughter-in-law to do it! ”
As soon as this poem came out, there was silence all over the room.
Li Shimin's eyes were straight, the eldest grandson was dumbfounded, and a few Wenchen next to him beat their chests and shouted: "Listening to Lu Guogong's poem, I am like going into a toilet, it stinks, it stinks!" ”
It took Li Shimin a long time to react, and suddenly flew up with a kick, kicked the triumphant Cheng Yanjin aside, and scolded angrily: "Shameless, Sven scum, get away from me, I don't want to see you!" ”
Cheng Biting Jin was very unconvinced, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, why did you let me go away, isn't Lao Cheng's poem not rhyming enough, isn't Lao Cheng's poem not connotative enough?" ”
You still know rhyme, you also know the connotation, your poem is not as good as a three-year-old child's limerick! Everyone around rolled their eyes, and in the face of this shameless hob meat, the emperor also felt a headache.
Not far away, Cheng Chumo squatted on the ground in shame and drew circles, and there was a noble lady standing next to him with an angry face, who suddenly reached out and grabbed Cheng Chumo's ear, and said angrily: "This is the poem that your good brother wrote for your father?" Between speaking, he slapped Cheng Chumo on the back of the head.
Cheng Chumo was beaten to tears, and said pitifully: "Mother, my brother is obviously a spring dawn, but my father dislikes it not enough to taste, this Xia Xiao is made by himself." ”
In any case, at the beginning of Lao Cheng, Li Shimin's request for poetry finally began, and many scholars began to show off their elegance, and a few excellent works appeared from time to time.
Time passed slowly, everyone accompanied the emperor to play in the courtyard slowly, and suddenly one of them proposed: "Your Majesty, it is better to fight poems and fight for Fu, today Princess Jinyang celebrates her birthday, why don't I follow the example of the ancients, and also have a fight for poetry?" ”
Although this person proposed to the emperor, his eyes glanced at Han Yue from time to time. Li Shimin snorted in his heart, and said lightly: "Fighting poetry is interesting, this matter, I am ...... it."