"What His Royal Highness said is very true, the ministers have written it down!", everyone shouted in unison, the name of 'Song Ji' was also recorded in their hearts, this person's Mobao can be valued by His Royal Highness Zhaohua, it can be seen that the future is immeasurable, they must support it well, so that he can straighten his waist in the court one day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Weiyu didn't know that the person who didn't even remember her name was taken by these ministers who were the first of the civil ministers.

Putting the finished poems on the couch, Weiyu was also interested, got up and walked to the big case in the center of the hall, picked up a roll of ink pens and looked at them one by one.

Seeing that she seemed to be interested, everyone stepped forward one after another, their eyes widened, but anyone who looked at her for a moment or nodded with a pleasant face, would write down the ink treasure in order to promote it in the future.

Looking at it, Weiyu became interested, turned around and instructed Jinyu, "Take the four treasures of the study, and the palace will also add a color." ”

His Royal Highness Zhaohua wanted to write Mobao himself, and all the ministers were so excited that they were all trembling with convulsions, and they were almost excited to get a sheep madness!

Jin Yu hurriedly withdrew and ordered.

Luo Jiayu also smiled happily when she saw this, looked at Wei Yu and said crisply, "Jiayu only knows that my sister loves to study medicine, but she never knows that she is also accomplished in literature and ink?"

Everyone hurriedly pricked up their ears and listened, only to hear His Royal Highness Zhaohua smile softly, and whispered in a harmonious voice, "It's not a good achievement, but I like the literature and ink of many ancient medicinal books, and I have nothing to do on weekdays, so I copied it to pass the time, you know, the imperial grandmother was born in a scholarly family, and her old man is quite deep in calligraphy. ”

As he spoke, the door opened again, and Jin Yu brought a few scholars in, cleaned up the big case of the Quartet, and laid out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Luo Jiayu personally picked up the pen stained with ink, and handed it to Weiyu's hands with both hands.

Weiyu lifted the wide sleeves of the palace dress, Ruyu Su took the pen in his hand, meditated for a while, and for a while he didn't know what poems to write in order to lose the royal face.

Everyone waited with bated breath, and at this moment, the open door came in two people, and the one in front of him was long, broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted, and dressed in a cyan and traceless military uniform, which made his handsome face a little cold.

At a glance, Weiyu saw that Sakura's lips were upturned, and the jade wrist hung in the air and dropped the pen without hesitation.

As soon as Gu Chongqing entered from the East City Gate, he was stopped by the soldiers of the Imperial Forest who had been waiting for a long time, and knew that Weiyu was waiting for him here, so he came straight away.

He had never worked his writing, and if he hadn't been here, he would definitely not have come.

Who knew that when he entered the door, he saw that the fluttering purple gold embroidery fluttering phoenix was surrounded by everyone, with a sleeve in her left hand and a pen in her right hand, to write poems, such a posture couldn't help but make him stunned and a little surprised, and then he strode close to her with long legs.

Before getting closer, Weiyu was writing with a beautiful and quiet look in his eyes, and Gu Chongqing looked down.

The snow-colored high-quality rice paper, the black-colored ink stains, the font is as delicate as clear clouds and flowing water, but the knots are castration and chic, Gu Chongqing saw it, and couldn't help but smile and nod, and no matter how this poetic style is made, this cursive script with both rigidity and softness alone is already an excellent attainment.

'Drunk to pick up the lamp and look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens. ’

In the midst of the deep pumping and shouting, Gu Chongqing's clear eyes were as black as ink abyss, and he raised his eyes to look at Wei Yu in a daze.

The clear eyebrows were light and pleasant, and the corners of the bewitching eyes were slightly sideways, looking at him with a look in his eyes as if he had drunk wine, Gu Chongqing only felt drunk.

"In the end, it is the emperor of the Ten Thousand Dynasty, that is, the literature and ink, they are all iron and strong. Luo Jiayu was speechless, sighed as if with emotion, and expressed the hearts of everyone present.

Weiyu retracted his gaze, put aside the pen and said softly, "The world's trend is the survival of the fittest, and it will be together for a long time, the troubled times have been in flames for a hundred years, and only one party can lead Kyushu to control the four seas, I have ten thousand dynasties, there is absolutely no reason to bow down to the courtiers, and you should not be a whitewashed person when you need to unify the government. At this point, he glanced at the groveling crowd, and his words were majestic, "Thousands of students can stand out, there must be a reason, since you are an important minister of my ten thousand dynasties, you must bow and do your best to serve my ten thousand dynasties, not to mention that you are still military ministers, in the eyes of my father and the palace, they are the pillars of my ten thousand dynasties, the country does not need a hypocrite who will only worry about the war of words, what is needed is that you are bent on the day to enter the office and have the ambition to serve the country, at any time, do not forget the original intention." If you want to whitewash the peace, wait until the prosperity of the peace, before that, it is better to put your mind on the arrival of the prosperous world. ”

At a young age, his words were sharp and majestic, and everyone was in a cold sweat with shame on their faces, and they bowed down in unison.

Weiyu shook his head and said coldly, "Engrave the words of this palace in your heart, and those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!!"

...

came out of the 'Fenghua Building' and said goodbye to Luo Jiayu, and Weiyu and Gu Chongqing got into the phoenix car.

The body swayed slowly, Gu Chongqing's thoughts were still in the sonorous admonition of Fang Cai Weiyu, but he was interrupted by the sudden cool and soft force in his hand, and he consciously held the soft water in his palm.

Seeing this, he glanced at him lightly, and his hands went over to open his big palm, and his eyes fell on the flesh of the palm, and the flesh was bloody and dry, and his slender eyebrows frowned.

Jinyu hung her head and stood by the car door, not daring to raise her head.

Listening to Gu Chongqing's words, he chuckled, "Don't worry, it's just a small injury." ”

Listening to his indifferent tone, and then looking at his accustomed expression, he was astringent and pursed his lips slightly.

"I expected you to be ostracized, but I didn't expect to be so visibly hurt. ”

Gu Chongqing shook his head with a smile, "Goose feathers are light, it's worth worrying about?"

Facing his rare and gentle smile, he felt that his heart was even more unpleasant, and he leaned on his strong arm and whispered, "Chongqing, will you blame me." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?", Gu Chongqing smiled dumbly, raised his big palm and stroked her smooth and full forehead.

Weiyu turned his head sideways, and his eyebrows rested on his shoulder, "It should be a flying eagle soaring and fluttering its wings, galloping in the sky,... was restrained by the shackles of gold and jade, and I always wondered if it was wrong not to stop my father's will that day. ”

The smile on Gu Chongqing's face was slightly retracted, and the clear phoenix eyes sank into the abyss, but they were washed away by the soft mangs in an instant, and his voice was slightly deep.

"Before I met, soldiers and horses and conquest were my fate in this life to chase enough, the light came with you, dispelled the hazy night fog in front of me, I knew in my heart my own wishes and trade-offs, between leading the army and protecting you, I can distinguish the importance of it, it has nothing to do with you, I am willing to eat. ”

Weiyu's expression was moved, but his moist eyes sank a little, and he finally didn't say anything more.