Chapter 687: Wing Lian Furong Building
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Immediately afterwards, the curtain was lifted, and a group of people dressed in red and scarlet walked up to the third floor.
The first person, with gray hair, short stature, a curved back, a flat nose and small eyes, and wrinkles on his face, is none other than Wu Yizong, the king of Hanoi.
There is also a tall woman with spring in the corners of her eyes and a green dress beside him, it seems that she is Ouyang Lian'er.
"See King Hanoi, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!" People stood up and saluted.
Of course, there are too many rich and noble families in Chang'an, and everyone just bows down, and they don't kneel and kowtow.
Cui Geng also reluctantly followed the salute.
"Haha, please get up, everyone." The hoarse voice of the old ugly ghost sounded, and said: "Thanks to everyone's face, participate in the king's banquet of friends in writing, Xiao Wang is really lucky, haha!" โ
"Uh...... King Hanoi, I'm afraid you've misunderstood something. Cui Geng chuckled lightly and interrupted: "This official just happened to have a guest in this Furong Building, but he didn't come to participate in your banquet with friends." โ
"Huh?" Wu Yizong's smile suddenly froze.
In fact, before Wu Yizong came, the guy from Furong Building had already explained the situation at the scene.
He just said that deliberately, and regarded Cui Geng as a guest who came to his banquet on purpose, ready to calm things down. Otherwise, the two sides are sharp against Mai Mang, Wu Yizong has seen Cui Geng's methods, and he is really worried that he will not be able to scare him.
However, now that Cui Geng is so faceless, he can't show weakness, and said, "Oh? That's a coincidence. The official met friends with a text, and invited the leading figures in Chang'an City. I don't know Cui Jingzhao, who is invited? โ
"The one invited by the lower officials is the leader of the Great Zhou!"
"What? The head of the Great Zhou? โ
"Not bad." Cui Geng waved his hand slightly and said, "King Linzi, don't hurry up and salute the King of Hanoi!" โ
"I ......"
Just now, Li Longji kept retreating into the crowd, just because he didn't want to mess with the bad things between Cui Geng and Wu Yizong. But now, since Cui Geng is named, he can't help but say that he can't forget that Monk Huifan's 500,000 yuan has not yet been cashed.
Cui Geng stood up with a wry smile, bowed to Wu Yizong, and said, "Little nephew Longji see the King of Hanoi!" โ
Li Longji's father Li Dan and Wu Yizong are distant cousins, and they call themselves little nephews, and even give him a salute, which is not a loss.
Wu Yizong misunderstood that Li Longji and Cui Geng were together, and sneered: "So...... The king of Linzi is thousands of miles away, and he came to the platform for Cui Jingzhao? Well, that's great! โ
Li Longji said vaguely: "Xiao Wang just happened to be at the right time. โ
Cui Geng continued: "Yes, the king of Linzi and this official happened to meet. Therefore, the official is going to feast on him in the Furong Building. King of Hanoi, do you think that the banquet hosted by this official can be regarded as the leading figure of the Great Zhou? โ
"This ......"
The old ugly ghost was really speechless for a while.
Li Longji no longer has power or power, and he is also Wu Zetian's own grandson, the king of Linzi County. He's not a headhead, but who else is a head? Carefully calculated, there is really no person with a nobler status than Li Longji on his side.
He was cold for a moment, simply waved his hand stupidly, and said, "Then let's each ask for our own and have nothing to do with each other." โ
"Well, as the king of Hanoi said."
Wu Yizong took the initiative to admit defeat, and Cui Geng didn't care about himself.
To put it bluntly, this Jing Zhaoyin is not so attractive to him. It's just that Wu Yizong has gone too far, so he must be given a counterattack.
Afterwards, the men served the food, and the two sides began to drink and feast.
It is said that this matter has passed like this, but I am not afraid that there will be no good things, but I am afraid that there will be no good people. Ouyang Lian'er, who was next to Wu Yizong, asked in a low voice: "Lord Wang, what is that Cui Jingzhao, is the world-famous "Cui Feijun", right?" โ
"Well, yes, what's wrong?"
"He's so rude to you, don't you want to teach him a lesson?"
Wu Yizong thought to himself, lesson? To put it mildly, have I learned a lesson? Just this way to invite the leading people of the city to dinner, or the method that Wu Sansi taught me. The result? By now, it's all self-inflicted.
Of course, even though he thinks so, in front of the beauty, he can't weaken his momentum.
Wu Yizong frowned and said, "This Lord Wang has a large number of people, and he doesn't want to be like him. Besides, next to Cui Geng, there is Li Longji, the king of Linzi County. The face of his father, Li Dan, is always given by this king. โ
Ouyang Lian'er rolled her eyes and said, "You are an adult, but the little woman doesn't have so many scruples, can I help you teach him a lesson?" โ
Wu Yizong hesitated: "You? How do you teach him? โ
"Just take a look."
Then, Ouyang Lian'er stood up and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, today the King of Hanoi will meet friends with Wen, why don't you make a wine order?" โ
People were also very face-saving, and they said: "Then ask Ouyang Xiaoniang to ask the question!" โ
Ouyang Lian'er held her cheeks in her hand, quite amorous, and said, "What kind of topic is good?" Well, this restaurant is called "Furong" Building, and the concubine is also known as "Lian'er". Today, let's take "Lotus" as the theme and make a poem for each of us. โ
After a pause, he said: "The concubine came first to throw bricks and lead the jade: the breeze swayed and the auspicious clouds fell, and the beautiful shadow sang the flower dew skirt." The lotus seed fragrance is drunk, and the dream shadow is like a real king. โ
In ancient times, "hibiscus" refers to the lotus flower. Therefore, Ouyang Lian'er asked everyone to sing the "lotus" on the Furong Tower, which was very appropriate for the situation. Her poem is really not bad, as soon as she recited it, she got a full house.
"This poem is not only Yonglian, but also Yongmei, Ouyang Niangzi is a good writer!"
"I have heard for a long time that Ouyang Niangzi is outstanding, and when I saw it recently, it really deserves its reputation!"
"Congratulations to the King of Hanoi for winning this beautiful woman!"
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In the admiration of the people, Ouyang Lian'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, her chin was slightly raised, and she seemed to be quite complacent.
It wasn't until people's voices got lower that she pressed down with her hands and said, "Next, I'll ask you to compose poems, if you can't do it, you will be punished with a glass of wine." Master Liang Xiaohou, come first. โ
This Liang Xiaohou's surname is Liang Mingbin, he is quite talented, and he has also been Ouyang Lian'er's guest in the scene.
He stood up, not pretentious, and said: "Okay, then it will be ugly below: the lotus lotus horn on the pond is sharp, and the crystal falls down the jade circle." The white lotus is light and super vulgar, and the glamorous red lotus is immortal in the sky. โ
Ouyang Lian'er praised: "This poem of Liang Xiaohou is really a hundred times better than the slave family." The concubine's body should be floating. โ
She drank a glass of wine, her pretty face was slightly red, and she became more and more enchanting, and then looked at a young man in a purple robe, and said, "What about Grandpa Meng, what about your masterpiece?" โ
"Of course, the national prince also has it: the jade ice posture is not stained, and the predecessor should be to live in Yaotai. The deeper pool is quiet and the wind rhymes, and Chang'e visits her sister in the month. โ
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In this way, under the leadership of Ouyang Lian'er, the group of high-ranking officials and nobles invited by Wu Yizong began to chant poems.
At the beginning, Wu Yizong didn't know what Ouyang Lian'er meant, and Cui Geng was known as "Cui Feijiang", and he made poems in front of him, wasn't that the class getting an axe and humiliating himself? Besides, what does this have to do with helping yourself teach Cui Geng a lesson?
Now, he finally understood.
Didn't you Cui Geng say that the person you invited was the leading figure of the Tang Dynasty? All right. We're doing a wine order and reciting poetry, what are you doing there? A group of people were there "five leaders, eight horses", and some people were even playing "shooting", saying that you are superior people, and you are not sorry!
Well, yes, this Ouyang Lian'er is really the king's virtuous helper!
Wu Yizong was happy in his heart, and whispered to Ouyang Lian'er: "Very good, continue!" This king wants to see where this Cui Erlang's face goes! โ
Ouyang Lian'er's eyes fluttered, and she said, "Lord Wang, are you satisfied?" Where is this, look at the concubine's body. โ
"What? Do you still have the means? โ
"That's nature."
After finishing speaking, she got up and came to Cui Geng's approach, and said, "Cui Jingzhao, the concubine is so polite." โ
Cui Geng said vaguely: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Ouyang Niangzi, are you looking for this official, what is the matter? โ
"That's right." Ouyang Lian'er looked around and said, "The concubine is chanting poems over there, but Cui Jingzhao is drinking alone." When the concubine saw it, she was really distressed. As...... How about you come to the concubine's side and chant a song? โ