The woman didn't have too much politeness and opened straight up. The envoy's face was a little more playful, he smiled loudly, and pointed out the stage happily: "Huaqing Palace is located in Lishan. The theme is 'Mountain'. ”

"Isn't it Lianhe?" Li He instinctively doubted.

Poetry and songs, lotus as the theme is more common, and it is better to compose poems, compared to Xin Yi as a woman, this kind of poetry is naturally more handy.

"Flowers and plants, girly spirits. The envoy waved his hand disdainfully, "Since it is a diplomatic relationship between the two countries, and the poetry is a congratulatory poem, it should be magnificent in all directions." Why, this girl can't do it?"

Li He looked at Xin Yi, Zheng Siying looked at Xin Yi, everyone looked at Xin Yi, but Xin Yi didn't twist his neck, and looked at the envoy without dodging: "Why not." Adult, please. ”

The envoy left the table and went to the field, facing the civil and military officials, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly sparked, like a sleeping tiger and wolf waking up, and he drank loudly.

"Taishan, don't bully, Yan Zi has no intention of envying Lao Peng. The pine tree will eventually decay for a thousand years, and the hibiscus flower will be proud of itself for a day. ”

The export is a chapter, the rhythm is marked, there is no rough style, but everywhere is coquettish and splendid, the officials of the Great Wei have changed their faces, and they can't imagine that the barbarians who grab the sheep's elbows will not make a sound, and they will be amazing.

The corners of Xin Yi's lips hooked. Although the rhetoric is stunning, the poetry is even more intriguing.

Tarzan, millimo. Yan Zi, Lao Peng. The former is a metaphor for the Great Wei, and the latter is a frontier. One is big, one is small, one is strong, one is weak.

However, pine trees also decay, and hibiscus flowers also prosper one day. Feng Shui is declining, prosperity and decline are impermanent, strong countries may also perish, and small countries cannot be said to have no opportunities.

"Thousands of thousands, Mount Tai is unique, hibiscus flowers are there every year, but the pine tree is a hundred years. Even if it is a heaven and earth, each with its own destiny, how can it be said that it is the same day? Xin Yi smiled, humility and pride were just right.

"The danger Xiu Dai pagoda, the pavilion rises from the void. Jin Duo rhymes and music, day and night. Pingxuan frame is absolutely gorgeous, and the top is connected to the top. The vicissitudes of life are shattered, and hundreds of rivers compete for the dynasty. ”

Baichuan Jing Dynasty Sect. The Central Plains is here, all countries are coming, and the world is Chang'an.

The faces of the people of the Great Wei couldn't help but shine, and the officials who shouted that "civilians are safe to attend the state banquet" also felt that Xin Yi was surprised and pleasing to the eyes, but the envoys had a black face.

"What do you mean, girl?" Nan Zhao and Tubo and the others stared at Xin Yi with a fierce stare at them, if it weren't for the scruples of Da Wei's field, they were afraid that they would immediately roll up their sleeves and rush up.

Xin Yi was unexpected, and smiled faintly: "The people's daughter has not finished yet, so the minister will continue to listen." ”

"The slanting sun has no distance or near, and the mountains are high and low. The four expressions are clear and obscure, and the changes are safe and poor. The wind and rain came in the middle of the night, and the yin air boasted of arrogance. ”

The envoy was stunned. The corners of Emperor Li He's lips hooked. The Great Wei people sneered. Li Jingting, who had been silent for a long time, lowered his eyes and covered the smile that couldn't help but cross his eyes.

Xin Yi was blessed with a skirt, neither humble nor arrogant, and said loudly: "Eight hundred miles of Qinchuan is more delicate, and heroes compete to bend their waists! Southern Xinjiang is different from east to west, north and south, with different scenery and flowers! My Great Wei and Southern Xinjiang are endless, and they can be praised for being coquettish!"

The Central Plains Wangye Town is in all directions, Chang'an is the center of the world, and the Baichuan Dynasty is prosperous.

The 100 ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang are chaotic and red, with wonderful changes, and their own scenery is very good.

Hundreds of rivers and dynasties, unified as Jiaoxiong! Thousands of streams are racing, and they are also Jiaoxiong!

Xin Yi first affirmed that the Great Wei was respected, gave the envoys a stick, praised the characteristics of southern Xinjiang, and gave the barbarians a piece of sugar. It can be described as a two-pronged approach, with sword intent and flowers being offered at the same time.

"Good poetry! Poetry is better!" At this time, Emperor Li He clapped his palm, and his hearty laughter almost lifted the eaves, "The four seas are unified, if a Taiyue towers, it is good." However, all ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang live together, dozens of small countries, if thousands of pearls are sprinkled, the brilliance is different, and it is also wonderful. ”

The emperor's laughter began, those who wanted to laugh had to laugh, and those who didn't want to laugh had to laugh, whether they still looked down on Nanjiang, or thought that Xin Yishi was right, everyone immediately burst into good-natured laughter.

"What a good one can boast of Jiaoxiong! Heavenly Khan Shengming! May my Great Wei and Southern Xinjiang enjoy prosperity together!" The envoys also smiled and raised their glasses to Li He.

The spring breeze of the smoking platform is warm, and the sheng flute is restarted, and it is lively and infinite.

The stones in Xin Yi's heart fell with a clang, smashing her forehead and oozing cold sweat.

God knows how big a problem Li He threw at her: one side is his own emperor and ministers, and he has to be praised. On one side, the barbarian envoys are here, and they have to be praised.

There are really tigers in front and wolves in the back, and there is no way to advance or retreat. There is only one way left, Shunshun Tiger's hair: grow strong. And touch the wolf's head: small and flexible. Every one is good in his own way, and no one shall be offended.

"This is the former Huai'an Junjun, Xin Yi. Li He stretched out his hand with satisfaction and took the initiative to introduce Xin Yi to the envoys, not saying anything about "Xinqi's sixth daughter", but directly "the former Huai'an Junjun".

The envoy's eyes were full of admiration, and he raised his glass and stepped forward to greet Xin Yi: "Da Wei is really an outstanding person, even a female doll is so smart, worthy of the Baichuan Dynasty! It is worth coming thousands of miles to my southern Xinjiang!

"Your Excellency is polite. Xin Yi smiled, drank it all, and turned the bottom of the cup upside down to signal the envoy, which naturally caused the latter to laugh "The doll in the Central Plains has a good amount of wine".

The officials who still despised Xin Yi's status as a woman before eased their faces, nodded slightly to Xin Yi, and once impeached Xin Yi for "disobeying the norms" of Confucianism, and secretly snuffed out the next "A woman is virtuous if she is not talented".

Xinyi, who was out of place before, suddenly became the center of the smoking.

Zheng Siying's fingertips pierced into the palm of her hand, piercing the pain in her heart.

"Xin Yi wrote a good poem. Wang Jian glanced at Zheng Siying coldly, "But it's much more useful than Tang Yao and ancient rhyme." ”

Zheng Siying chuckled in her heart.

Medium use, not medium use. The former became a pawn, and the latter became an outcast. Wang Wenyuan fell from the attic, and Li Jianxi's bones were still cold.

Zheng Siying bit her lower lip, there was sadness and powerlessness in her eyes, but she was finally annihilated by the night. She got up with her skirt on the ground, walked to the middle of the field, and bowed to Li He.

"Miss Xinyi is very talented, and Si Ying is willing to bow down. It's just that the ancient adage once said: Be sensitive to words and deeds. Miss Xin has a clever mouth, really coaxes people to do it, and she speaks better than she sings. ”

The laughter came to an abrupt end. The spring air suddenly began to be tense.

Everyone glanced at Wang Jian, and their smiling faces suddenly turned back to cold faces. Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, but smiled, if Zheng Siying was missing at this time, it would be a strange thing.

However, Zheng Siying forgot one thing. She had almost stepped into the door of the Lu family with just a book of poems

She Zheng Siying has practiced a "chess" for more than ten years, and she has been practicing a "text" for more than ten years. This is the battlefield she is most familiar with, and it is also the sword she hides deep in her bones.

An inexplicable momentum suddenly burst out from Xin Yi's body, the light and wind were blazing, and the arrogance was natural, and the officials of the Great Wei suddenly felt that the civilian girl in front of him was a little different.

used to be just a talented woman, but now she looks like a delicate man with a sword drawn out of the sheath.

"Qu Ping's left disciple is adept at rhetoric, and he is clear in controlling chaos; The so-called 'gentleman lives in his room, and his words are good, then he should be thousands of miles away, and those who live in his room, and if his words are not good, he will violate them thousands of miles away, and those who are not good will be disobeyed'. If you don't say anything, who knows your intentions? If you don't say anything, how can you encourage the people who move the world?"

Smoke the balcony, four shocks.

When the last word fell, the officials knew that they would underestimate this yellow-haired girl.

When the last word fell, Zheng Siying knew that she was too stupid.

Xin Yi was once praised by the queen for his "extraordinary talent". Zheng Siying woke up from a dream, but realized that it was too late. She stood up in a rage, and was almost about to be used as a gun by Wang Jian again. At that time, he was slapped in the face in a daze, but Wang Jian didn't know how many chess pieces he had prepared.

She was just kicked out by Wang Jian, and she was the first to test the rabbit of the tiger and wolf's minions. As for the final result of the rabbit, it was not within the scope of Wang Jian's consideration.