Chapter 140: Or Anything Better

One by one, Song Guogong only guessed half right.

Bu An was indeed in a hurry to leave, so he deliberately didn't let Song Manqiu say what he was talking about, but the reason had little to do with Song Guogong's timidity in front of the angels.

Since Da Bu'an decided to embark on a career in office, he planned not to get too close to Confucianism, just because Emperor Longxing wanted to weaken the power of Confucian officials in the court, and he didn't want to bump into the muzzle.

Even if he is seen through, it is harmless, in addition to faintly fitting the taste of the literati, there is also a joint.

Bu'an's extermination of the moon worship thief, whether it is counted as the command of the Seven Fujian Dao Commanders to make Song Yinting dominate the country, or whether it is regarded as the evidence of Song Yinting's corpse like public opinion, is all determined by the words of Li Yue, the lord of Zhongcheng.

Therefore, Song Guogong heard Song Manqiu say that Qi'an came to Hangzhou, so when he entertained Li Yue, he invited him to accompany him, first, to show Li Yue that Bu'an had a friendship with Qufu Academy, and secondly, he also wanted to meet this little celebrity who has become famous recently, to see if he is as good as the rumors say.

The results are even more amazing than the rumors!

Zhongcheng Li Yue already knew about the Fuyang Thunder Tribulation, and Song Guogong deliberately mentioned it before to test Li Yue's tone. Standing in the position of the second son Song Yinting, Song Guogong's intention was to say that the matter of worshipping the Moon God Emperor could be big or small, and he hoped that after Li Yue returned to Beijing, he would not be angry with the saint. Bu'an's sentence "The Moon God Emperor may be killed by Lei" is a joke, but it just fits Song Gong's thoughts.

From that moment on, Song Guogong felt that this little scholar was absolutely unusual.

Later, when Li Yue and Kong Haoyan made the atmosphere tense due to different political views, Song Guogong asked him about his plan, and he pretended to be amazing, which immediately relaxed the atmosphere.

However, what amazed Song Gong and Kong Haoyan the most was that if you pretended to ask for a plan, he really had three plans, you asked the poem casually, and he left the missing words and seven words before leaving.

"In the past, Dongpo words were exchanged for Dongpo land, and now the water leaks as West Lake water in the poem," Kong Haoyan sighed: "This son is really a wonderful person, but unfortunately he can't be used by me." ”

Song Guogong looked at the poems on the pillar, smiled meaningfully, and then signaled his granddaughter Manqiu to make up for the lack of water in the poem.

Song Manqiu asked his grandfather for a long sword, walked to the wooden pillar and paused, only to add the word "water" before the first sentence to make up for the seven characters, and added the word water before the word "Yanyan" to make up for "潋滟", so that the first sentence changed from "light and sunny to good" to a complete "water and light to clear and sunny".

As she completed the four characters of Meng, Hu, Yan, and Nong into Meng, Lake, Light, and Thick, respectively.

The whole poem was changed to be: "The water is bright and sunny, the mountains are empty and the language is strange, if you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup." ”

At this time, in front of the water pavilion, a faint layer of fog rose above the West Lake. The aura in the water pavilion was noticeably stronger.

Song Manqiu stood in front of the sentence "The mountains are empty and the language is strange", the tip of the sword fell next to the word "language", and looked at his grandfather and uncle inquiringly.

Kong Haoyan stroked his beard and said: "Poetically, this should be the rain falling on the West Lake, leaking into the West Lake water." But although the mountains and rain scenery are strange, the wonderful words are even more strange......"

Song Guogong nodded and said: "Just keep this word, and add rain and rain on the side, which is counted as one poem and two interpretations!"

Song Manqiu heard the words "language" on the side, and wrote the word "rain" of about the same size.

The moment the sword was retracted, a strange scene appeared in the sky. With this water pavilion as the axis, the west lake in the east is still misty and rainy, but the clouds and mist on the west lake dissipates, and the sunset shines on the lake through the silky red sunset.

Song Manqiu stood on the spot, her right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, but the aura around her body was agitated, as if half of her body fell into the clouds - she wanted to compare the West Lake to Xizi, and the poetry of this sentence really manifested on her.

Song Guogong seemed to have confirmed his guess in his heart, and smiled happily: "Sure enough, it is sunset in the west and rain in the east, and the road is sunny but sunny!"

Song Manqiu remembered that her grandfather asked her with a smile a few days ago if she liked that step boy, and she said at the time that step boy avoided her and she didn't dare to like him.

The scene in front of her is indeed in line with the poems of Liu Gongyu Xi in the Tang Dynasty, and the aura is condensed around her, Miss Song can't help but wonder: Could it be that Bu Gongzi's meaning is not in the poem, but outside the poem?

Kong Haoyan saw Song Guogong's happy face, and immediately understood what he meant, and suddenly said: "He still has a marriage contract with the daughter of Meichen Yu Zhaozhong, if Song Gong can make the decision for him, reject that marriage contract......"

Song Guogong replied with a smile: "It depends on what Manqiu thinks." ”

Song Manqiu naturally understood what his grandfather meant, his face flushed even deeper, and he didn't know if it was reflected by the sunset, so he lowered his head and muttered: "It's all up to ...... grandfather."

"That kid is still two or three years younger than you, if Manqiu doesn't want to, don't force it. Song Guogong has always loved his granddaughter Manqiu the most, but this doesn't seem to care about her.

Sure enough, when Song Manqiu replied "not reluctantly" as lightly as a mosquito, Song Guogong laughed with great relief.

At the family banquet that night, Song Guogong and Kong Haoyan, in front of Song Yinkai, the eldest son of Guogong, and several grandchildren, praised Tianmu Bu'an in good words.

Song Yinkai didn't dare to put his beak at that time, and only after three rounds of drinking did he deliberately ask about the cultivation realm of the step boy - that keyboard hero Song Shijin was Song Yinkai's eldest son.

Song Guogong didn't know Bu'an's cultivation realm, so he asked Song Manqiu.

Song Manqiu replied: "Bu Gongzi has only been in the Tianmu Academy for a few months, and he has been practicing at the foot of the mountain, so he should still be in the realm of hearing the Tao now. ”

Before the words fell, he only heard Song Shijin's nose breathe, snorted very slightly, and then was glared at by his father angrily, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

Song Manqiu glanced at his grandfather, and when he saw him nodding in acquiescence, he spoke: "There is a monk and a qin master under the command of Bu Gongzi, the monk is the strongest, the Taoist priest is second, the qin master is slightly weaker, and the name of the qin master is Qingshan." ”

During the banquet, a younger woman exclaimed: "Is it Mr. Yuezhou Qingshan?" As soon as the words came out, she realized that she was a little out of shape, and quickly lowered her head.

Song Guogong was curious: "Who is this Mr. Qingshan?"

Song Manqiu smiled and said, "Let's talk about Sister Qingqiu." ”

What she called Qingqiu's sister was Song Yinkai's third daughter, the sister of the keyboard warrior Song Shijin. Song Qingqiu was only fifteen years old, and he was also a Confucian cultivator in music and art, and he usually practiced in Qufu Academy.

Song Qingqiu lowered his head and said: "Mr. Qingshan entered the Mingde realm at the age of fourteen, and since the age of sixteen, he has created his own songs, and it is rumored that under her Skyclave, no one is invincible......

Song Manqiu said with a smile: "The rumors may be exaggerated, but I have seen Qingshan make a move with my own eyes, and I can fight with the great Confucianism who has completed the cultivation of qi." ”

Song Shijin lowered his head and didn't speak, but his face still didn't seem to be very convinced.

Song Guogong shook his head and sighed: "It's a good thing for young people to have ambition, but they must also have self-knowledge. Don't say that this step boy may be successful in his cultivation in the future, but why not practice? Zhuge Kong Ming is not a cultivator, can it be said that Kong Ming is not as good as Guan Yunchang and Zhang Yide?"

"Daddy means to say," Song Yinkai doubted: "This step boy has the ability to Wolong?"

Song Gong didn't answer, and Kong Haoyan, the lord of the feudal platform sitting on his right hand, said with a smile: "It may be excessive, but it will never be worse." ”