Women wear men overhead Su Wen 07-08

Ye Junge closed his eyes and recuperated and slept with Mo Yuanling until noon, but he was really hungry before he woke him up.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yuanling opened his eyes and kissed his lover, but his voice was still indescribably tired.

"I'm hungry." Ye Junge pursed his lips, feeling that this statement was not good, so he changed it, "You have slept for a long time, eat something and then sleep." ”

Mo Yuanling smiled happily, his wife was so cute: "Okay, eat first, don't starve my daughter-in-law." ”

"What's your name?" Ye Junge narrowed his eyes, and reached in with one hand to directly hold the two round balls under someone's life, slightly forced.

Mo Yuanling gasped: "I was wrong madam!" Don't pinch! ”

Ye Junge snorted, and then let go. He can accept his wife, but it doesn't mean that he can accept such a feminine title as "daughter-in-law", although it's actually not bad

After eating, Mo Yuanling refused to let go of Ye Junge, still hugged him and slept beautifully, and then woke up to the middle of the moon.

"Did you say you weren't going to sleep at night?" Ye Junge looked at him with a smile.

Mo Yuanling added a spring roll to feed him to eat, and said seriously: "I want to do something other meaningful at night." ”

Ye Junge was speechless.

Something meaningful or something

Half a month later, the capital returned to a thriving posture, as if there was no previous turmoil, but there was only a big prince and some officials missing in the capital. King Huai Min did not escape, the palace did not know where the rebels came from, King Huai Min was slashed, and since then he can only lie on the bed, the prince has broken his face, and the wound on his face has left a big scar after healing, which is very scary.

When the early dynasty restarted, all the officials shrank like quails, and no one dared to stand up and speak, for fear of upsetting the emperor.

They didn't want to make any trouble, but unfortunately the emperor didn't plan to let them continue to shrink, and they smashed down one after another, and what was written on them was shocking.

"Why don't you Aiqing pick it up and take a look?" Emperor Qi was not angry and arrogant, and the officials buried their heads lower, but Taifu stepped forward to pick up one of them and glanced at it, and his face changed greatly on the spot.

"陛xià! This?! Taifu shook his hands and held the fold, not to throw it, nor to take it.

Emperor Qi saw that it was the teacher who picked it up, and his expression softened: "Taifu doesn't have to be like this, it's not about Taifu's business." He waved his hand and motioned for the eunuch to go down and pick it up, and read it to them one by one.

With each reading, the ministers standing at the foot of the steps were terrified.

What is written on the fold is nothing else, it is the "good deeds" done by the prince, including poisoning the emperor.

When the prince heard this, he didn't care about what he hadn't finished reading below, so he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, shouting with tears in his eyes: "Father! Erchen's filial piety to you can be learned! Don't be fooled! ”

Emperor Qi looked at him coldly, obviously not believing it.

The prince's maternal grandfather, Zuo Xiang, stepped forward: "Your Majesty! This must be framed by someone, please be aware of it! ”

Emperor Qi looked at the only remaining officials in the prince's vein lightly and stood up in support of the prince, and did not say anything more, but just motioned for the eunuch to continue reading.

After the early dynasty, everyone left the hall tremblingly, and there was a sense of happiness in their hearts for the rest of their lives, and then they gloated and thought that the prince was finished.

In the end, the prince took out the forged evidence, launched the top cylinder of the eldest prince, and took the prince out, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Emperor Qi still believed that the prince did it.

No one can stop the things after the abolition, no matter how much the Nine Emperor Princes, who are the protagonists, cry and pretend to be pitiful, Emperor Qi has no idea of changing his mind.

The queen was beaten into the cold palace, and the prince was reprimanded by the three letters, listing forty-nine charges of disloyalty, filial piety, benevolence and injustice, and the decree was forbidden to think about it, and the eldest prince was banned for life, and the right was punished by the nine clans. Countless other officials have been implicated.

The most difficult summer of the Tianye Dynasty passed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, after the first pulse of the crown prince was weak, the second prince and the seventh prince rose and became the hottest candidate for the crown prince. The second prince, the third prince, and the fourth prince followed, but the sixth prince and the eighth prince were unknown. The sixth prince was unable to take the throne because of the identity of the two sons, and the eighth prince was not strong enough in his mother family, and there were too few people to support him.

The Nine Emperor Princes are still making a fuss, but the recent news is that the Nine Emperor Princes were frightened by the scar of the Prince of Huai Min and had a serious illness, and then refused to see him again, which made the people in the capital see a good joke.

The situation in the capital suddenly became obscure, and everyone was guessing who among the remaining princes would be the one who had the last laugh, and some of them were anxious and began to plan their positions.

At present, it seems that several generals with real power are fragrant buns, and every prince wants to win them over, especially the two Zhennan Zhenbei generals who are on standby in Beijing.

General Zhendong is old, he has already handed over the military power and is ready to retire, even if he is brought over, he will not bother to help, mainly because he is weak, he has accumulated a lot of dark injuries in the early years of the war, and his body is not as good as a year, and he doesn't know if he is there when the prince really starts to compete for the throne in the future.

These generals are only valuable in person, don't look at the Zhendong Zhenxi General Tiger Fu handed in, but their prestige in the army has not decreased much, as long as they raise their arms and shout, there are many people to follow, although the children and grandchildren of General Zhendong can also rely on the face of General Zhendong to command some people, but if they want to follow the rebellion and fight for the throne, it is estimated that few soldiers will follow and obey.

General Zhenxi is currently stationed in Tibet, and the Tibetans there have always been unsettled, and there are still extreme cultists who do things that harm others and themselves, and General Zhenxi rarely has the opportunity to return to Beijing.

Compared with General Zhennan, General Zhenbei is their most desirable target.

The army in the south fought against the small southern barbarian countries, especially the fourteen countries in the southwestern border, among which there were those who were good at raising insects and arson, as well as those who used poison, and all kinds of strange tricks, so the soldiers there were not good at more obvious tactics such as positional warfare, but some ability to deal with strange means and experience in fighting flank guerrillas. After all, there aren't many flat battlefields over there, but the mountains and rivers are everywhere, the terrain is complex and difficult to identify, and there are all kinds of different climates and vegetation.

It seems wrong to let them come to the capital to face the Praetorian Guards?

Of course, there is another reason, the army of the hot and humid extreme south comes to the dry and cold capital in the north, and it really won't be completely ineffective?!

The Zhenbei Army is different, they are stationed in the northwest border all the year round, guarding against the wolf-like grassland Huns, and the men in the barracks are not afraid of death. The climate over there is colder than the capital, and there will not be much discomfort when you arrive in the capital, maybe you will feel more comfortable in the capital. The most important thing is that those soldiers are really fierce, and one of them is trivial, and it is by no means comparable to the Zhenxi Army fought by the Tibetans, the Zhennan Army who played with terrain stations, and the Zhendong Jun who fought naval battles against the Japanese invaders.

Sending away another person who was close to the door, Ye Junge pulled Mo Yuanling's ears with some irritation: "You provoked it!" ”

Mo Yuanling made amends bitterly, although Madame was indeed making trouble unreasonably. If the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army see the appearance of their boss, they will definitely be shocked.

The two of them were fighting until dinner time, and the little guy came in to remind him to restrain a little.

At dinner, Mo Yuanling continued to feed him, since that time he tossed Ye Junge and couldn't get out of bed, so he fed three meals a day himself, Mo Yuanling was full of enthusiasm for this activity, as long as the two of them ate together, they only cared about feeding him, Ye Junge reminded him to eat some of himself, and he had to ask Ye Junge to feed.

Ye Junge reluctantly stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, and let him eat well, he was not without hands, and he was not tired of feeding back and forth.

"General, there are messengers outside asking to see him, and he looks very anxious." The little guy stood at the door of the hall and said loudly.

"Let him in." Mo Yuanling looked at Ye Junge and asked softly, "Have you eaten enough?" ”

Ye Junge put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a towel and handkerchief: "I'm full, you haven't eaten much." ”

Mo Yuanling stared at him, and the meaning was self-evident.

Ye Junge slapped him on the back of the head: "Eat quickly, don't make a fuss." ”

Mo Yuanling had no choice but to eat obediently.

The messenger hurriedly walked in, and before he had time to hug his fists, he hurriedly spoke: "The border pass is urgent, the Hun soldiers are pressing the border, and the deputy general asked his subordinates to hurry up to report the news." ”

Mo Yuanling put down his chopsticks with a snap: "How is the situation?" ”

"It's not too urgent, but it's better for you to rush over as much as possible, General." The messenger spoke quickly.

"Why hasn't there been any news?" It is impossible for the Xiongnu to gather troops overnight, and they have not been warned before.

"There is an internal response in the army, and it has been purged."

Mo Yuanling frowned and nodded: "What about the palace?" Did you pass the news? ”

"It's already been passed on."

Waving his hand to let the messenger go down to rest first, Mo Yuanling continued to sit down to eat.

"You're not in a hurry?" Ye Junge raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be this one in the original book, and Mo Yuanling returned safely, and brought back the news that the Huns asked for peace. Because the strength of the two sides is equal, the main reason is that the Xiongnu have premeditated, and the Tianye Dynasty is in a hurry to respond to the battle, so it is only slightly superior. However, at that time, it was already late spring, and the fight was too long, and both sides didn't want to continue fighting, so Tianye Chao simply married the unfavored six princes. is also because this generation of emperors has no daughters, otherwise they will not marry a pair of children if they are not favored.

Ye Junge thought to himself, this is a good opportunity, if he marries Luo Annian, he won't want to disturb the dynasty anymore.

Mo Yuanling ate slowly: "Don't worry, wait for His Majesty to summon me first, otherwise I will rush directly into the palace or start packing now, won't I directly tell My Majesty that I know everything about the northwest even in Beijing?" Even if this is something that everyone knows, it can't be said directly, otherwise His Majesty will definitely feel uncomfortable, and then he will be suspicious of me, and he will die of trouble. ”

Mo Yuanling suddenly smiled and leaned his face over again: "Madam, it is estimated that my husband will be away for a long time, will you miss me?" There was a hint of apprehension in his tone.

Ye Junge raised his lips slightly: "What do you say?" ”

Mo Yuanling stared at him for a long time, then sat back in disappointment, counting the meals one by one, like a husky with his ears drooping.

Ye Junge stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely bad, but he said seriously: "What kind of expression are you?" Of course I'll miss you, you remember to come back early. ”

After speaking, looking at his suddenly bright eyes, he added casually: "Otherwise, I will remarry." ”

Mo Yuanling took a hard breath and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely work hard to fight the enemy, and then come back to accompany you early!" ”

The two of them kept warm for a while, Mo Yuanling was called away by the eunuchs in the palace, Ye Junge finished drinking the tea slowly and methodically, and went back to the room to sleep first.

In the following days, Mo Yuanling has been very busy and busy, preparing for the expedition, and Luo Annian wanted to get together after knowing that the expedition was pleased, he had already found out that Mo Yuanling was alienating him, and he couldn't contact him for so long, if he didn't take advantage of this to regain his heart, let alone think about it in the future.

Mo Yuanling was too lazy to deal with him, and directly sent him away with the most ruthless words, and then continued to busy himself with his own affairs.

Luo Annian, who was said to be a "net chaos", was teary-eyed when he was hit by him, and he hated Ye Junge more and more in his heart, it was he who snatched his Yuanling.

On the evening of the two days before parting, Ye Junge took a bath in the large bath, and the weather gradually turned cold, especially in Kyoto, where it was cold, and there were almost no spring and autumn seasons. Ye Junge's body is more afraid of heat and cold, and he has mental strength to protect his body, but he is still a little uncomfortable.

Mo Yuanling sneaked in, and he worked overtime to get a good job, just to spare a whole day to accompany his lover.

"Coming?" Ye Junge opened his eyes and looked at him, no matter how lightly he was, he could find out, but he didn't have the idea of driving people away, how could he not be reluctant to be separated for half a year.

Mo Yuanling took off his clothes and went into the water, breaking in the direction of Ye Junge.

"Ma'am." Mo Yuanling came to his side and rubbed his waist, "I started thinking about you before I left." ”

Ye Junge sighed: "Here it is again, I listen to you say sweet words every day." ”

Mo Yuanling smiled wryly: "Madam"

Ye Junge took the initiative to lean into his arms, rubbed his cheek against his strong chest muscles: "I'll let you do enough today." ”

Mo Yuanling's eyes lit up, and he hugged him back: "This is what you said!" ”

――Pull the lamp――

The two went from the bathroom to the house, crazy for a day and a night, and the next evening Ye Junge had the opportunity to close his eyes and fall asleep. Mo Yuanling stared deeply at his lover's eyebrows, and kissed his eyebrows distressedly, he knew that his lover had always slept lightly, and he could only sleep deeply when he was by his side, and once he left, I was afraid that he would not be able to sleep peacefully for half a year.

"Take care of yourself." Mo Yuanling sighed and whispered, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, the two got up early, Ye Junge stood on the city tower in formal clothes, and watched Mo Yuanling lead the troops away.

Smoke and dust all the way.

Mo Yuanling didn't look back, but he knew that his wife had been watching him.

It was four months after Mo Yuanling left, but Ye Junge was not worried about him, anyway, the original book said that he came back safely, and there was no missing arm or leg injury, so Ye Junge missed him occasionally, and turned around and threw it aside.

It's almost the New Year, although Ye Junge is not interested, but the little guy has been looking forward to it, the housekeeper specially came to ask how to get the New Year, Ye Junge waved his hand to let him feel free, and then took the little guy out to go shopping to buy New Year's goods, and he couldn't stand it with his expectant big eyes.

When I came back from the street, I received the news of the palace banquet, and the palace held an annual banquet every year, and all officials of the third rank and above had to bring their wives/sons and daughters into the palace. In addition to the royal family, other powerful families in the Tianye Dynasty pay attention to the difference between concubines and concubines, and concubines must not override their concubines.

The palace banquet is separated for men and women, in the prayer hall. The main hall of the prayer hall is very large, with a half-transparent screen erected in the middle, the men's seats on the left, and the family members on the right, so that they can see each other, but they are separated. There is a side hall on both sides, and those who are not strong enough to drink can be helped in to rest, which is very convenient.

Ye Junge's position was very forward, and next to him were Zhengjun of the generals Zhennan and Zhenxi, and the daughter-in-law of the general Zhendong. General Zhendong's wife has passed away, and General Zhendong has only one son, who is still an alternative who abandons martial arts and follows literature, he doesn't like men, and prefers delicate girls, so only this one is a woman.

Although there is no difference between Shuang'er and a woman, but after all, the gender is different, Ye Junge and they can barely have some common topics, and this lady is okay, so she has to talk to others.

In addition to Miss Chang, there are not many women on the family's side, after all, it is fashionable to marry a male wife now.

Mrs. Zhennan expressed a huge affection for Ye Junge, probably because the relationship between the two husbands was very good. Ye Junge did not stand alone in not talking to others, and gladly accepted Mrs. Zhennan's overtures.

Without making people wait for a long time, the emperor and the queen mother soon came with a group of concubines, and the prince took the lead in getting up and saluting.

"The Qing family doesn't need to be polite, today is a happy day, there is no need to be restrained!" Emperor Qi was in a very good mood, and the news of Mo Yuanling's big victory only came two days ago, which was obviously quite good news when there had been wins and losses during this period of time.

Today's family is the queen mother and your monarch sit on the throne, the queen mother sat for a while and couldn't stand the noise and left, during which she has been very kind to Ye Junge cold and warm, and also gave a lot of things, among which the most messy thing in Ye Junge's wind is that the queen mother also gave a hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren, looking at him with an eager expectation. Ye Junge said that the pressure was great.

After the Queen Mother left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere began to relax. Guijun is a very easy-going person, but he has never had children, and his children have all died, and he is very favored by Emperor Qi. Guijun's children were actually killed by the queen at the beginning, and they were miscarried several times, at that time the queen was rampant, no one dared to say anything, so many times three times, Guijun injured his body and could no longer conceive. Emperor Qi cherished him and doted on him even more.

Speaking of which, Guijun's temperament is more similar to Fu Yanqing's, and his family background is also similar. Guijun's father is also a well-known pure minister, but he has been dead for many years, but there are many disciples, and they are all ministers of the humerus who are reused by Emperor Qi.

Ye Junge chatted casually with Mrs. Zhennan about some topics, mostly listening to him complain about General Zhennan's daily habits, but his expression was very happy, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was also very good. Soldiers who have been fighting wars all year round are relatively simple-minded in terms of interpersonal communication, and they are generally really good to their wives at home. There is not even a warm bed at the border, and the requirements are not so high, and there is a lady who can be spoiled. Unlike Jingguan, if you don't have three wives and four concubines, you have no face.

"They're such big bosses, you usually take care of them more." Ye Junge responded with a smile, "They are all simple-minded, if they are unhappy, if they are unhappy, they can't guess it if you hold it in your heart, but it will affect the relationship between husband and wife." When you are angry, you can also hit him directly, and if you can't beat him, you will screw his ears, don't do this in front of outsiders, and when you go back to the room, this is the husband's interest, they are happy, and they hope that Mrs. will be tougher. ”

Mrs. Zhennan smiled and nodded: "Yes, last time he accompanied me to the street to buy things, halfway I met a girl from Huafang who was going to go to the east of the city to visit the lake, a girl smiled at him, he was scared and retreated, and hid directly behind me. ”

Mrs. Zhenxi laughed out loud when she heard this, echoed it again and again, and gave Mrs. Zhennan advice on how to clean up men. He is different from Ye Junge, the two of them are still scholars, but Mrs. Zhenxi is the child of the general's family, she has been raised as a man since she was a child, and she used to quarrel with General Zhenxi every day, and then she mixed oil in honey at night. Nowadays, people often don't see each other, and they don't quarrel much, but this lady is really strong.

The daughter-in-law of General Zhendong, who had been paying attention to the conversation between the three of them, sat away silently, she had never seen such a gentleman who did not take her husband in her eyes, it was simply terrifying. She made up for the consequences of correcting her husband's ears, and silently expelled the picture from her mind, which was terrible!

There were songs and dances in the palace banquet, but everyone was not interested in watching them, and they patronized chatting and eating.

At a glance, you can see that the chatter is the family members of civil officials, most of whom behave decently, and refuse to eat more even if they are hungry to death for the sake of face; It is the family members of the military attache who eat, and some of the fierce ones don't care about the eyes of others at all, and they just have some fun eating.

Although there are civil officials who marry into the families of military officials, the literati are high-minded, and they always feel that marrying into the families of military generals is much more vulgar, and they secretly began to exclude them, which later led to the current situation where the families of civil officials and military generals are clearly distinguished. And those genteel ladies who marry in will eventually be assimilated into one by other "vulgar" ladies.

General Zhendong's daughter-in-law watched Mrs. Zhenxi happily share with Ye Junge which dish was delicious while eating, and couldn't help but sit next to her again. It's horrible! Doesn't talking while eating squirt out of the food?!

This lady only got married this year, and at this time Mrs. Zhendong had already passed away, and her husband was a civil official, and General Zhendong didn't like to stay with this unscrupulous son, so she had always been mixed in with the civil wife, and it was the first time she had close contact with the general's wife banquet.

Guijun saw that everyone had no interest in appreciating singing and dancing, so he simply waved away the singing and dancing, and let people play some small games at the banquet. Luo Annian saw that the opportunity had come, and volunteered to mention that he wanted to let the young lady present try to try piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or something, Ye Junge said in his heart. In the original work, Luo Annian achieved the name of a talented man with plagiarized ancient Chinese poetry, in fact, this scene should have been a banquet a long time later, at that time all the princes were in a stable position and the emperor was old, and now Luo Annian is estimated to be forced to be a little messy. In fact, it is not much for him to show his talent, but the original Nine Emperor Princes have no talent in composing poetry, which is known to many people, so he has never dared to use this trick that the traverser has used rotten.

"Which competition does Xiao Jiu want to participate in?" Guijun asked with interest, there was extreme indifference in the depths of his eyes, it was impossible for him not to hate the queen, but his demeanor made him disdain to take revenge on the queen's children.

Luo Annian had an innocent expression: "I've been practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting hard recently, so I want to participate, you have to set up a good fortune, you can't treat me badly!" Luo Annian was forced by his family to learn guzheng and calligraphy and French painting before he crossed over, playing chess is his hobby, not to mention the rest, he is confident that he can take the first place in poetry.

The man's side also found out about the situation here, and the emperor heard Luo Annian's words with a deep look in his eyes and lied. His people have been staring at Luo Annian, how could they not know what Luo Annian has been doing recently, why should he lie?

Emperor Qi waved his hand, and the silk and bamboo songs and dances retreated, and the screen in the middle was removed.

"In that case, why don't you come and compete, and then see if it's more powerful over there." Emperor Qi said with a slight smile, not at all able to see the unhappiness of that moment just now.

The emperor spoke, and everyone dared not disobey, so they decided to start the competition with their family members first.

The first project of the competition was decided to compose poetry under Luo Annian's suggestion.

Guijun looked at the emperor, and Emperor Qi bowed his head: "The family is responsible for the question and the referee, but I am reluctant to let the noble gentleman show the color, and the color will be made by me." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately became interested, it was a royal gift, and it was a royal gift that was won, and it was a lot of face to say.

The requirement of the first round is to compose a poem with "light snow", and it is snowing lightly in the capital today, and it must be considered to be a pass in accordance with the situation.

The eunuch and maid removed the plate, presented pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then stood aside and waited for the poem to be presented. The time limit for composing a poem was a quarter of an hour, and Shuang'er and the young ladies racked their brains, and it was quite interesting for the others to look at their expressions.

The prince glanced at Ye Junge, and suddenly spoke: "Why didn't Mrs. Zhenbei participate?" I heard that Mrs. was proficient in poetry and songs before she got married, and she was comparable to a talented son in Jiangnan. ”

Luo Annian had already written it, and when he heard the words, he looked up at him suddenly, his eyes were Chi Guoguo's jealousy, but when he thought of his poems, jealousy turned into confidence and a strong sense of superiority.

The moment the crown prince spoke, everyone's faces became strange, and the expression on the emperor's face became even more subtle.

Ye Junge calmly lowered his eyes and replied: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has praised falsely, the minister has already married a human monarch, so this kind of competition will be left to the young ladies of the son." ”

Luo Annian thought of the difference between Mo Yuanling's attitude towards himself and towards Ye Junge, and suddenly wanted to crush him in the field he was best at, so he said loudly: "I have never seen Fu Zhengjun's poems, so I am very curious." ”

Emperor Qi glanced at him, curious about what he wanted to do, and nodded: "It's okay, other ladies can also participate in the competition, just be happy for the New Year." ”

Ye Junge showed a weird smile, I didn't want to do anything, since you have to come out and slap your face, then you're welcome. You know 300 Tang poems, can't I? I still have access to a repository of all the information about your world.

‘004。 ’

[Understood! 004 is extremely excited, in fact, every time he hits the protagonist in the face, he is extremely excited.

The stipulated time came soon, and Ye Junge didn't mind that his world was less than others, and he didn't write it by himself anyway. Although his own poetry is highly attained, he wants to slap him in the face with things from the world of travelers.

Guijun motioned to the palace maid to put away the rice paper with poems written on it, he glanced at them one by one, and Emperor Qi also came over to look at it with great interest, and then the two of them rated the top three together.

Guijun thought about it, asked people to resend the rice paper, and explained: "I can't help but think that this gentleman's evaluation is unfair, so please ask all the eunuchs around you to read the poems, and then everyone will judge whether the top three given by this gentleman are inappropriate." ”

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, and Guijun asked with a smile, "Who wants to be the first to come?" Little Nine? "If you don't retaliate against him, it doesn't mean that you won't give him some harmless little stumbling blocks.

"I don't want to be the first to come, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous if the writing is not good?" Luo Annian took Qiao and refused to be the first to come, he felt that he was the best, so he wanted to be the last to play.

The noble gentleman did not force it, and at this time, a young lady from a civil official family volunteered to let the little eunuch read her poems, and everyone began to seriously evaluate them.

After more than a dozen people came and went, the rest were reluctant to read it, and sat awkwardly in place, until one of the two couldn't resist the pressure and let the little eunuch read it, and the result was a limerick poem, which made a big joke, and the others refused to read it even more.

Guijun smiled and shook his head: "That's it, if you don't want to read it, forget it, Xiao Jiu?" Your turn. ”

Luo Annian was a little dissatisfied, he glanced at Ye Junge: "Fu Zhengjun also"

Ye Junge raised his head, his deep eyes scared back the rest of his words, Luo Annian snorted dissatisfiedly in his heart, and asked the little eunuch to read his poems.

"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces. Nine, ten, eleven, flew into the grass and disappeared. ”

It's still a bad stalk of the traversal text, and when I first read it, other people looked at me with contempt, and I was shocked when I heard the last sentence, and I only felt that the Nine Emperors had a strange mind and was very interesting.

Ye Junge waited for their conversation to be quiet before letting the little eunuch read his poems-

Zhenbei Fuli is slanted to the west, and the new furnace is used to brew tea.

The fence chrysanthemum was covered with water, and Saihong flew away to Lianxia.

The lonely snow has been idle, and the mottled light frost sideburns are added.

It can be regarded as a helpless place in the passing year, and Mo will wish Canghua with poems.

(Taken from "He Xiao Lang's Little Snow Day" Tang Seo Hyun)

The original poem was in the West Mansion, and Ye Junge saw that this was just right, so he changed it. At first glance, it seems that he did it himself.

Those who were willing to read it had finished reading, and everyone discussed it in whispers, only the military attache's group of big and old people lacked interest, but fortunately, the food on their side had not been withdrawn, so they simply buried their heads in eating and drinking.

General Zhennan was happy to eat and turned his head to beckon his colleagues to eat together, but the sound was too loud to attract everyone's attention. General Zhennan saw that even the emperor turned his head to stare at him, smiled awkwardly, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at his wife, looking like he was begging for help.

Mrs. Zhennan glared at him, and said apologetically: "The husband is used to being casual, making you laugh, and it is really a sin to disturb the poetry meeting." ”

General Zhennan was glared at by him, hurriedly put down his chopsticks, touched his nose and asked the emperor for guilt in a sullen voice.

Emperor Qi waved his hand: "Aiqing is honest and straightforward, I am very relieved, there is no need to be like this, all Aiqing continue." ”

As soon as General Zhennan breathed a sigh of relief, he saw his wife say to him with a lip shape: Go back and clean you up.

Mrs. QWQ, don't [Erkang hand] I was wrong!

Guijun waited for everyone to discuss it, and began to announce the final result: "In this round, Benjun thinks that Mrs. Zhenbei should be the leader, and tells the whole story of his concern for General Zhenbei and his sigh for the passing year, and the artistic conception is far-reaching. The second is Xiao Jiu's poems, which are ingeniously conceived, but they still lack some literary style. The second lady of the Guozi Priest Restaurant has attained poetry and should be the third. Do you have any objections? ”

Everyone shook their heads, in fact, the poems of the Nine Emperors were not as good as the second lady, but after all, they were princes, and they wanted to give him face. The second lady of the restaurant was also transparent, knowing that she was going to let the Nine Emperor Princes have some more, and she would probably give herself more compensation when she looked back, and she happily responded, anyway, anyone with a discerning eye knows that her poetry is better than that of the Nine Emperor Princes.

Luo Annian was not very satisfied, he felt that his poems were the crystallization of 5,000 years of wisdom in China, how could he not compare to Fu Yanqing? It's just that he didn't think that the poem he chose was only a coincidence, and there were not many highlights other than that, and this poem was a poem by a modern poet, and it was originally written about flower petals instead of snow.

The poems chosen by Ye Junge are relatively remote, Luo Annian has not heard them, and he does not know that Ye Junge's poems are also masterpieces of ancient Chinese poets.

There are a total of five rounds of poetry meetings, this is the first round, Luo Annian regained his strength and decided to chase back face next, he didn't believe it, he wouldn't lose every game, right?