Chapter 194

The eunuch was stunned when he heard it, and he forgot to say even about the great rebellion and presumptuousness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Several guards around him clenched their fists, their foreheads bursting with green tendons, and they struggled to hold back their laughter. This kid dares to say anything. I don't know who's standing in front of me.

I heard Li Xianyuan continue: "The current emperor may have forgotten, but he still remembers." I don't know if what my parents said at the beginning is true or false, but I think my dead father and mother won't lie to me. ”

He suddenly changed his mouth and said: "Even if the two of them are deceived, the so-called ignorant is not guilty, Lord Wang, you should not hold me or my parents who are no longer alive accountable, right?"

boasted about Haikou and said a circle, which really made Li Xianyuan come back.

In all dynasties, there is a saying that those who do not know are not guilty. Because most of the folk rumors are strange and exaggerated. For example, the emperor eats silver steamed buns during the day and gold steamed buns at night. The emperor's hoe is all clouds of gold. If they really go to the punishment and beheading, there are few people left in the big business.

"Li Xianyuan, is this fake?" Princess Grace leaned to her side and asked in a low voice.

The fragrance is around the tip of the nose, and the exhalation blows into the ears, which is a little itchy.

"Fake. Li Xianyuan tilted his head slightly and admitted shamelessly.

On the side, the old man snorted lightly and said majestically: "Hmph, you are smart." I heard that half of this king really wanted to cut off your head. ”

"And now?" But his majesty was used by the wrong person, and Li Xianyuan entered with a pale face. Arch asked.

"It's cheap, it's cheap. The old man's majestic face instantly smiled, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

"This matter is put aside for the time being. The old man said. "Before, you asked you to compose poems, but you refused, and they all heard that you Li Xianyuan was smart, and you became a poem in seven steps. Why can't we do it now?"

"I don't want to, and the seven-step poem is all falsely spread by others, which is not true. Li Xianyuan said calmly.

Seven steps into poetry? If he wants, he can become seven poems in one step. It's just that there are only those poems that I remember, and one less to copy.

"Oh?" the old man chuckled, "Even me, can't let you compose a poem?"

"No, you can't. Li Xianyuan stood in place and replied calmly.

"Presumptuous. The eunuch on the side shouted, raised his eyebrows, and was about to have a seizure.

"Eh-" The old man asked the eunuch not to interject, and asked Li Xianyuan with interest: "Then I don't know, can this king ask why?"

Speaking of the word king, the old man suddenly showed a little nostalgia and sadness, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Since ancient times, there have been words to carry the Tao, and poems to say a word. Now there is no way to carry, no ambition to speak of, and no scenery to express, so why bother to get an axe. ”

"Oh, the view, it's easy to do. There's a plum orchard not far ahead, and when you get there, you'll be able to remember. ”

Before Li Xianyuan could speak, the old man said again: "You can think about it." So many people are watching now. If you retreat, you will have no place in this capital, and everyone will think that you Li Xianyuan is cowering. ”

The old man has something to say. On the surface, he is coercing Li Xianyuan, but if he thinks deeply. Li Xianyuan has just arrived, and there will definitely be people who are not convinced. This is the time to establish power.

And the old man also has the intention of temptation. If Li Xianyuan has real materials, the court will reuse it. If it's just paper, it's better to send him back to his hometown early. One word and two tricks, and good strategy.

How could Li Xianyuan not know this, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he had to give it up: "Then it's disrespectful." ”

The old man nodded, covered his mouth and coughed lightly. Seeing this, the middle-aged eunuch on the side hurriedly took a handkerchief.

The old man took it tremblingly, coughed a few times, and his face became imperceptibly haggard.

"Master, your body is important. The eunuch hurriedly shouted.

"Father......" Seeing the old man like this, she felt a pain in her heart and unconsciously took a step forward. was pulled by two palace maids again, and even made a look, asking the little master not to spoil the good deeds of that one.

"Do you want to go together?" Seeing the old man like this, Li Xianyuan heard the news.

Handing the handkerchief to the eunuch, the old man shook his head and said, "When I was young, I contracted a disease and fell ill. As long as the day changes...... This king will not be involved in the affairs of you young people. Stay honest in the pavilion and watch you perform. ”

"Yes. Li Xianyuan gave up. Turn around and walk towards the plum garden not far away.

The curvaceous princess hesitated, not knowing whether to be good with Li Xianyuan or stay by the old man's side.

"Go ahead. The old man showed a hint of kindness and waved his hand lightly.

Only then did she turn around and trot to catch up with Li Xianyuan. The two palace maids owed to the old man and chased after him.

When the two of them walked away, the middle-aged eunuch asked the old man in a low voice: "Master, do you think he can recognize you and deliberately pretend to be stupid?"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly: "The smarter the person, the more confused he is." ”

"Master, what do you mean...... He didn't see it?"

"After all, young people should always have some small problems with young people. Decide you're right. "It's you, Dezi, who usually speaks less, less than I say, how can I talk more when I see him. Don't think I don't know you're secretly defending that kid. ”

The middle-aged eunuch bowed down and said, "Master, the more scholars this is, the more he despises us eunuchs." This Li Gongzi is an outlier. ”

Speaking of which, the middle-aged eunuch told the eunuch what happened to the eunuch surnamed Ji when he was rewarded that day.

The old man snorted lightly: "Hmph, this kid is generous, and he will shoot a thousand taels." It seems that Jingtong's house is a meat bun and a dog. ”

"It's not easy. Li Xianyuan wrote the second meteorological poem, master, you haven't been rewarded yet. ”

The old man said: "Do you think this kid cares? Even if you give him a prince, you can't see him laughing halfway." ”

The middle-aged eunuch echoed: "That's what I said, speaking of which, this Li Xianyuan is not afraid of you, master." ”

"It's weird to be afraid. The old man shook his head and chuckled: "I know countless people. Behold this boy, who is the Lord who is not afraid in every way. Not to mention pretending to be the prince, even if he appears in his real body, he may not even kneel. ”

"This ...... He can't be so bold. The middle-aged eunuch was surprised.

"If you are bold, you will find a chance to let him go to the morning court. The old man said, "Don't talk about it yet." Accompany me to see what kind of storm this kid can stir up. ”

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On the other side, the curvaceous princess followed like a fart. Before stepping into the plum garden, there are bursts of refreshing spleen, and the fragrance of flowers enters the nose.

Stepping into the plum garden through the arch of the full moon, in the cold winter, the plum trees stand tall, the branches are slender, the forms are different, and the plum blossoms are proudly blooming. The pale pink flowers on the branches compete for the cold, adding a little vitality to the harsh winter.

The plum garden is quite lively, the literati and ink writers, scholars, ladies and girls stand under the plum tree, and there are more sassy bags, and the winter solstice is playing a folding fan.

Li Xianyuan also knew why the old man said that when he entered the plum garden, he had poetry.

Just because the pavilion in the center of the plum garden is fighting poetry.

The so-called fighting poetry is an activity raised by scholars above Xiucai. It's also simple, there are people, pens, and paper. If you have all three, you can fight poetry.

The rules are also extremely simple. For the poems made will reveal visions. Therefore, the poetry with the strongest vision is naturally the first, and even the judges are not needed. (To be continued.) )