The time has passed, but the poetry meeting still has no intention of stopping, the wine has been served four rounds, and the atmosphere is still hot.

After three rounds, Song Gou left three famous poems, and everyone was waiting for Song Gou to write the fourth one, but he was already drunk there and couldn't wake up.

However, with three wins in five games, Song Beiyun has already won, and the prince of Liao has lost cleanly and completely, and Youzhou has re-become the nominal land of the Great Song Dynasty in such a joking environment.

Although I don't know what the specific use of this is, at least Da Song earned a breath, although this breath was fought for from the uncompetitive Song Beiyun.

When Buddha Baonu left, it was close to the third watch, and she was in a very bad mood, but it was not because she "returned" Youzhou to the Great Song Dynasty, but because she failed to let Song Dog go to the Great Liao.

When the guests dispersed, Xiaoyu appeared at the door, bowed down to the young man in the corner who was also a little drunk, and said, "Official, it's time to go back to the palace." ”

"I don't want to go, I'm going to live here today." Zhao Xuan pointed to Song Beiyun, who was sleeping like a dog on the chair in front of him, and said, "Just like him, he sleeps here." ”

Xiao Yu looked embarrassed: "Official, this wind and cold is already the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's go back." ”

"I won't go!" Zhao Xuan smashed the cup in his hand to the ground: "Don't you understand?" ”

His voice was very loud, which woke up Song Beiyun, he opened his eyes in a daze and looked over there, and after seeing Zhao Xing losing his temper, he was about to open his mouth to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited on the ground.

Yan Shu stood at the door with his waist crossed, his face full of helplessness......

And Buddha Baonu returned to the residence, but after washing up, she couldn't sleep for a long time, she lay on the bed, unfolded the paper, looked at the poems on the paper, the more she liked it.

If you don't associate these three poems with Song Beiyun, everyone will sigh what a genius this is, although it is not as arrogant as Li Taibai's "Fengge laughing at Kongqiu", but it is better than elegant and peaceful, although it is not like Du Fu's hardship of "pouring down a new turbid wine glass", but it is better to be obedient and disobedient.

It's not an exaggeration to say that this person is a genius, right? Is that so? In ancient times, Cao Zhi became a poem in seven steps, and today he has also seen Song Beiyun's intoxicated three-step poem.

Even if Buddha Baonu was unwilling to accept it in her heart, she still had to admit that Song Beiyun's talent and literary talent were top-notch, and no one in the world could compare with it, even if Yan Shu's crazy life was willing to bow down.

But the more this is the case, the more angry Buddha Baonu is in her heart, the more angry she is, the more she can't sleep, and when she turns her head, the sky is already bright, but she is still rolling on the bed.

"No, no, no, I'm going to sleep......"

Buddha Baonu covered his head with a quilt, but his eyes were still wide, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

By the time she fell asleep, it was almost noon, and Xiao Song was in a similar situation.

Yesterday, Xiao Song really drank too much, he was carried to the guest room by the people of the Yan Mansion, and this sleep was like death, Yan Shu was afraid that he would be drowned by his own vomit, so he ordered the people on night duty at home to take a look every quarter of an hour.

And Xiao Song slept from the first night to the afternoon of the next day, and when he got up, he only felt a headache, and the whole person fell into a state of chaos, sitting at the head of the bed for a long time, but he didn't even have the strength to move his feet.

However, when he was sleeping, Song Beiyun's name can be said to have resounded throughout the entire Jinling literary circle, and now his style comments have become complicated, and those who hate him didn't know that this person's literary talent could reach this level, let alone that his wildness could reach this level.

Let the prince of Liao study ink, and the natural witty words are at his fingertips, and those who are drunk can still make famous works in an instant.

This is completely incompatible with his name as a courtier and a traitor.

Many people think that Song Beiyun is a pity, if he is willing to devote himself to the literary world for thousands of years, he will definitely have a place for him, but he has become such a dirty and corrupt official.

And with the deepening of the discussion, people also dug out all kinds of things about Song Beiyun, and when everyone spread the word, they found out that Song Dog, who could stop children crying at night, turned out to be a man of great talent.

Dingliu people, quelling the plague, recovering lost land, etc., are all the actions of Lord Qingtian, not to mention that he is also the talent of Luzhou Mansion Xie Yuan.

You must know that it was last year's Xie Yuan, this is not a joke, originally a state's Xie Yuan was nothing special, but after last year's scientific examination reform, the weight of this Xie Yuan is almost the same as the champion, plus this year because of the rebellion, the Spring Festival can not be held, although Chongyang is an additional test, but it is already equivalent to the second subject after the restructuring.

In other words, last year's Luzhou Xie Yuan is equivalent to the new champion.

Song Beiyun is a top talent!

After learning this bad news, many old gentlemen who don't ask about the world have some impulses to beat their chests, and they ponder what made a champion fall into what he is now.

But no matter how the literary world shakes, Song Beiyun has no feeling when he thinks about it, he finally returns home, because today is the real Mid-Autumn Festival, and he has to go home no matter when.

Originally, he said that he would bring Aunt Hong here, but because Brother Yusheng is now walking around and exercising the duties of the Qin Messenger to supervise the construction of the temple around the temple, he happened to be in Nanchang, so Xiao Song was too lazy to bother, so he just asked the caravan to bring moon cakes and large and small gifts to Aunt Hong and Yusheng.

"You've become famous, amazing, Song Caizi." Pretty hands are full of flour, and they are patting mooncakes in front of the hall, which is very interesting.

"Isn't it, when I went out this morning, the streets were full of discussions about our Song Gongzi." Jin Ling'er has now changed into loose clothes, because her stomach can already be seen, if she wears that corseted clothes again, it is easy to wear it: "More than a dozen newspapers, even the official newspaper has been published, and the headline is particularly shocking. ”

Song Beiyun rolled over and poked Miao Yan's thigh with a burr pulled from the bamboo.

"Do you owe it?" Miao Yan slapped him: "If you owe it, cut it off." ”

"That's not possible, now Song Caizi's hand is worth a thousand gold, if you cut it off, I don't know how many girls in the city will cry secretly." Jin Ling'er said in a weird manner: "I'm afraid that the prince of the Liao Kingdom is shaken by this Song Caizi's heart, right?" ”

"What are you doing, you are the number one in the world." Song Beiyun sat up: "Zhao Ling, it's you, don't look pretty." ”

Pretty sneered, and Jin Ling'er glanced at Song Gou and pouted: "When there is no princess of Liao, you call someone Jinling baby." Oh, now that there is the princess of the Liao Kingdom, your name is Zhao Ling of the palace? Zhao Ling's name is also your name? On your knees! ”

Song Beiyun rubbed her face, turned around and poured herself a glass of water: "Don't mention her, she's just a pervert, she really pesters me." ”

"If you don't have a crush on her, why don't you kill her, you can't do it with your ability, right?"

If you want to be ruthless, Jin Ling'er is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she is not only a good driver, but she can also open her mouth to kill people.

"So it's best not to talk about it." Song Beiyun yawned: "I scared and scared her, if I really dealt with her, the main battle faction of the Liao State would come to power." Do you want to fight a war with Liao? ”

After Xiao Song finished speaking, he rubbed his temples: "Don't harm your father, he is not young, let him be clean for a few years." ”

"Who will be cleansed for a few years?"

While he was talking, King Fu actually walked in from the door, and his face was not a nose face.

Before Song Beiyun could speak, he pointed to the side: "You two are so bold that you dare to dig a secret door in the courtyard?" This is going to be known, isn't it to be laughable and generous? ”

Jin Ling'er immediately pointed at Song Beiyun, and Songbei spread his hand: "Lord Wang, who do you believe?" ”

King Fu didn't say much, just brushed his sleeves away. After all, there are female dependents here, and it is not easy for him to come and go at will, but after the secret door was discovered, he walked over curiously, but found that it was Song Beiyun's courtyard......

But not long after he left, a crisp "click" sound came from the backyard, and Song Beiyun ran out with a sigh.

After passing, I really saw Lord Fu standing there looking down at the clip on his feet......

"Little bunny, are you putting a clamp in your yard?"

When Prince Fu saw Song Beiyun coming, he scolded: "What if Jin Ling'er is injured?" ”

Song Beiyun hesitated for a while, and then lowered his head and said, "This ...... The position of the clip was designed by her. ”

Fu Wang Ye was speechless for a while, but angrily asked Song Beiyun to open the clip, and after being opened, Fu Wang snorted and brushed his sleeves away. When leaving, he also cursed: "Two evil obstacles!" ”

And Jin Ling'er secretly poked her head out behind Song Beiyun after King Fu left: "Gone?" ”

"Aang, let's go." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Do you think this clip should be improved?" ”

"I think I need to have something special, like a pot of dye that will be poured over my head when I get caught." Jin Ling'er touched her chin and said, "What do you think?" ”

"I'll see it." Song Beiyun nodded and said, "If you don't want mustard water, you can do it." ”

"Good, good!" Jin Ling'er clapped her hands and applauded: "That's it!" ”

However, when discussing these strange things, King Fu's head suddenly appeared from the wall and looked at Song Beiyun: "Come here." ”

"Oh, here we are."

The father-in-law commanded, but he naturally had no way to refuse, so he had to walk next door with his head down.

As soon as he passed, King Fu took out a letter: "There is a letter from Quanzhou." ”

Song Beiyun's eyes rolled: "Found it?" ”

"Hmm." King Fu's face was serious: "What do you say?" ”

"If the prince wants to hear the best way or the safest way."

"What's the difference?"