At this time, night had fallen, and Jiang Chuanxiong didn't bother to go to the dining room to eat, so he ordered his subordinates to bring a bowl of rice, a bowl of soup and a plate of mushroom meat slices to the study to give him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Yuetang also knew that time was urgent, so as soon as she arrived in the study, she immediately sat down on her high chair, put aside the calligraphy she had practiced before, and waited for her father to tell her poetry.

Since Jiang Chuanxiong has to leave for the palace every morning before midnight, he usually has to rest at the end of the first night, since Jiang Yuetang has to enter the palace with him tomorrow, she obviously has to rest early like him tonight.

It's less than two hours until the end of the day.

Thinking that he had to memorize thirty poems in more than an hour, Jiang Yuetang's heart rose.

Jiang Chuanxiong ate dinner as fast as he could, and then sat down beside her.

He had been reading poetry since he was a child, and he could write thirty poems on paper in less than two quarters of an hour.

Subsequently, he began to explain to Jiang Yuetang: ""Xiao Ya Lu Ming" is a poem in the Book of Songs, which is a banquet poem, 'Yo You' refers to the cry of the deer; 'Ping' here refers to Artemisia, which is fragrant and can be eaten raw; 'Cheng' refers to holding it with both hands; 'Zhou Xing' refers to the great truth......

He spoke quickly, knowing that this was not the time for her to learn more about them.

Jiang Yuetang listened very carefully, so even if she didn't understand some things thoroughly, she also had a basic concept in her heart.

After explaining the general background and theme of a poem, Jiang Chuanxiong taught her to read the poem aloud.

Although she learned it in a hurry, Jiang Yuetang still appreciated the rhythmic beauty of the poems from these poems, as well as the artistic conception that was either fresh and elegant or majestic.

By the time all 30 poems have been taught, the time is almost at the end of the day.

However, Jiang Yuetang still needs time to memorize them.

Jiang Chuanxiong said: "Daddy will accompany you tonight, and we will go to rest when you remember that it is almost there." ”

"No, Daddy will go and rest first, and when I am familiar with it, I will recite it to you in front of your bed. ”

"Fool. Jiang Chuanxiong smiled and scratched her delicate nose, and said, "How can Daddy leave you here alone?"

As he spoke, he reached out and took off a coat of his own from the hanger on one side, draped it over Jiang Yuetang's small body, and said softly: "Come, Daddy will carry it with you." ”

Zhen Huiyuan saw that they didn't come to sleep and couldn't sleep, so she also came to the study to accompany them.

Jiang Chuanxiong knew that she was not in good health, so he drove her back.

The sandalwood in the study is long, and the sweet fragrance of flowers also wafts from the window, quietly accompanying this Lang Lang's poetry.

In order to prevent Jiang Yuetang from affecting his body due to lack of sleep, Jiang Chuanxiong recited these thirty poems three times with Jiang Yuetang and said, "Okay, let's rest." ”

He knew that she was already halfway through the memorization and could handle it.

"Is this really enough?" Jiang Yuetang asked. She didn't want to fight a battle she wasn't sure of.

Jiang Chuanxiong had already picked her up, put his head on her small forehead and said, "Enough, I let you know these thirty poems in the hope that you will have an impression of them, so that you will not panic when he wants to test you." And he said, "Of course he won't ask about it." ”

"Good. Jiang Yuetang was relieved.

After lying down, Jiang Yuetang still recited poems with her eyes closed, but due to lack of sleep for several days, she fell asleep after not long after reciting.

This night, instead of falling asleep and waking up soon as she had done the previous nights, she slept until Mei Xiang came to wake her up.

Zhen Huiyuan got up early today and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for the father and daughter.

When Jiang Chuanxiong came to the dining room with Jiang Yuetang in his arms, the table was already full of steaming meals.

"Today is also a human being, you don't have to be too nervous, you answer whatever he asks, and you don't say anything when he doesn't ask. Zhen Huiyuan instructed Jiang Yuetang while picking vegetables.

"Hmm. Jiang Yuetang nodded.

Seeing that her mouth was covered with milk, Zhen Huiyuan wiped her with a handkerchief again.

Zhen Huiyuan is always worried that Jiang Yuetang will not be tall enough in the future, so she recently ordered fresh milk from a merchant.

After breakfast, Jiang Chuanxiong went out with Jiang Yuetang in his arms.

It was not yet dawn, it was hazy outside, and there was silence all around.

Outside the door, their carriage was already waiting.

The carriage drove fast.

The early morning wind poured in through the car window, blowing the curtains whirring.

The distance from their home to the palace was not close, so Jiang Yuetang could see rolling green hills, flower-filled suburbs, raging rivers and residential areas along the way. The further the carriage went, the brighter the sky became, and the buildings in front of it became more and more imposing.

After the carriage crossed the moat, the palace suddenly came into view.

Jiang Yuetang became inexplicably nervous again.

Jiang Chuanxiong put a thin coat on her and carried her out of the carriage.

The place where they got off the bus was the noon gate, and at this time there were already many officials standing outside the noon gate.

Seeing that it was Jiang Chuanxiong, the officials immediately stepped forward to salute.

Several officials saw Jiang Yuetang, who was holding Jiang Chuanxiong's hand tightly, so they stepped forward a few more points and took the initiative to talk to Jiang Yuetang.

Jiang Yuetang also arched his hand at them like a man and said, "Morning adults!"

"Lord Shousuke, your son-in-law is so delicate!" one of the officials smiled.

Several other officials also smiled and nodded, and their eyes all looked at Jiang Yuetang with interest.

Jiang Yuetang was furious in her heart when she looked at them, but she still smiled politely at them calmly.

"Now I look a little more delicate, and when I grow up, I will probably be masculine. Jiang Chuanxiong said with a smile.

"Men and women are rich and noble, congratulations to Lord Shousuke!" said one of the tall officials.

Jiang Yuetang couldn't help but be nervous when she heard this, and subconsciously clenched Jiang Chuanxiong's hand.

Hearing the official's words, Jiang Chuanxiong only smiled and did not answer.

When the bell rang, the officials immediately lined up to enter the palace. Jiang Yuetang also followed Jiang Chuanxiong quickly.

"Daddy is going to enter the palace to go to the early court, so you wait by the stone lion outside the hall, don't go anywhere, you know?" Jiang Chuanxiong whispered as he walked.

Jiang Yuetang nodded.

In front of a bunch of top people in the country, and all of them were men, Jiang Yuetang inevitably lacked confidence, so he trembled on the way to the palace.

However, she also found it vaguely interesting, because it meant that she might also have the opportunity to participate in political affairs and serve the country and the people like them in the future.

Thinking of that situation, her heart was full of longing.

Outside the door of the palace, Jiang Chuanxiong asked a father-in-law to bring a small stool to Jiang Yuetang, and then led the other officials into the hall.

The place where Jiang Yuetang sat was next to the stone lion, less than a zhang away from the gate of the main hall.

When he heard the civil and military officials in the hall shouting "Long live my emperor, long live, long live", Jiang Yuetang curiously stretched out his head and looked inside.

At a glance, she saw the Emperor sitting in front of the court—a man of about sixteen or seventeen years of age, with a handsome face, a tall man, and a dazzling eye.

I saw him stretch out his hands and say loudly: "Zhong Aiqing is flat." ”

Don't be angry and mighty, swallow mountains and rivers.

The people in the entire hall seemed to be intimidated by his momentum, so the whole hall was full of purges, as if they were on the edge of an abyss.

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