The musicians are in place, and the kabuki and rakuka are in place.

The palace people outside were silent.

In the hall, Li Zhi and his women waited quietly.

Surrounded by female officials and chamberlains with heads and faces, they sat on their knees on the ground, full of anticipation.

Ding.

Immediately, the music came slowly.

Li Zhi nodded slightly, and Queen Wang said softly; "Good music."

Li Zhi didn't say anything.

A group of maiko stepped forward and danced.

The dancing is moving, and the music is melodious.

After a dance, Li Zhi bowed his head, "Not bad." ”

The eldest grandson who was standing next to him smiled: "Your Majesty has won the prize." ”

Later, when they go back, these maiko will be rewarded.

Then a team of rakuka stepped forward.

The song began.

Wei Wushuang listened, feeling tactful and affectionate.

The poems are good, the arrangements are good, and the singing is better.

She glanced at it and saw that the people were listening attentively.

This is a rare moment of enjoyment in the palace, and even the emperor will be much more tolerant.

One tune, then another, interspersed with dances.

After listening to three songs in a row, Li Zhi bowed his head slightly, thinking it was good.

The eldest grandson Run, relying on his background, stood on the side at the moment and explained to the emperor.

"This is a poem by the young eunuch of Shangguan."

Li Zhi nodded.

This is his henchman!

His whole body relaxed, immersed in the song.

How is it all someone else's?

Wu Mei felt that something was wrong.

What about Brother's?

She glanced at Changsun Run, thinking to herself that he had put his brother's behind?

But the next poem is mediocre.

Wu Mei squinted slightly, and suddenly asked, "Who is the poem today?" ”

The eldest grandson didn't squint, and he didn't even look at her.

The eldest grandson Wuji said that Wu Mei was a slut and a cheap maid, and the eldest grandson run naturally had a good look, and it was good if he didn't give a disdainful look.

You want to say that he is too bold, but Li Zhi has to bow his head when facing the eldest grandson Wuji, what is a woman of his?

Li Zhi noticed it, so he smiled at Wu Mei as a reassurance.

Wu Mei squinted, thinking of Eldest Sun Wuji's attitude towards herself.

From the body of the eldest grandson, she knew that she was a passerby in the eyes of the eldest grandson Wuji, but the key was that she did not have the status and ability to argue with the eldest grandson Wuji at the moment.

Not to mention her, even Li Zhi can't argue with his uncle at this moment.

The gloom flashed in his eyes.

Li Zhi's heart is also quite unswerving.

Uncle just gives me a face, do you dare to give me a face as a gentleman who leans on the shadow of the royal family?

In this way, is this emperor from the Li family or from the eldest grandson Wuji's family?

There was a smile in his eyes, "Can the order of the Taile Department be?" ”

I won't ask you!

Yang Yi stepped forward, "Your Majesty." ”

Eldest Sun Run's eyes were unswerving.

Since the time of the first emperor, the eldest grandson's family has been a top magnate, there is a queen in the palace, and the prince is also his nephew...... The eldest grandson Run used to often enter the palace to play with the prince, and they were quite disdainful of Li Zhi's weakness and little transparency back then.

Over time, Changsun Run felt that the royal family was like that, no different from those relatives of his own.

"Are there any poems by Wu Yangbo?"

Li Zhi didn't have to listen to Jia Ping'an's poems, but he needed to use this action to appease his concubine and vaguely warn Changsun Run.

I am the Emperor!

Yang Yi glanced at Changsun Run first.

Wu Mei saw this action in his eyes, and her heart couldn't help but be slightly cold.

No matter how big Sun Run's face was, he didn't dare to give Yang Yi a warning look, otherwise Li Zhi would be able to walk away.

Yang Yi saw that the eldest Sun Run had no instructions, so he was a little embarrassed.

Say yes?

That would offend the eldest grandson.

offended the emperor, if the matter is not big, the eldest grandson can save him. But if he offends the eldest grandson, the emperor will definitely not be able to protect him.

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

The song and dance continued, and the smile on Li Zhi's face was also hanging, but the eldest grandson Run found out...... I sat on wax by myself.

His subordinates did not dare to speak in the face of the emperor's inquiries because of him.

He glanced at Wu Mei.

Wu Mei's expression was calm, as if the humiliation he had ignored before did not exist at all.

!

Aya said that Wu Mei's slut is a scourge, a scourge that bewitches the king!

He glanced at Li Zhi again.

Li Zhi smiled and glanced back at him, quite kindly.

That's it!

Eldest Sun Run glanced at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Majesty, there are a few poems by Wu Yangbo. ”

Li Zhi said with a smile: "In this way, you can make them sing." ”

"Yes."

Yang Yi stepped back and found himself covered in sweat.

Wu Mei glanced at Li Zhi, and Li Zhi bowed slightly.

Yang Yi gave the order, and the spirits of those musicians and musicians suddenly lifted.

Li Zhi smiled: "What kind of poem is this? They were so happy. ”

Wu Mei temporarily threw away the previous things and said with a smile: "The concubine said that it should be lingering, and the peaceful and heroic poems are very good, I don't know how this time." ”

Wei Wushuang thought to himself, didn't that little thief compose a song about the southern kingdom of red beans? was praised as the best at the time, why did Zhaoyi say that he would not write lingering poems?

Jiang Han looked at the previous eyebrow confrontation in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Zhaoyi was humiliated by Changsun Run before, and the better Wu Yangbo's poems are, the more embarrassing Changsun Run will be. ”

Wei Wushuang nodded, "Incompetent and jealous, Wu Yangbo suppressed his poems." ”

Jiang Han nodded.

The music started.

Leki sang slowly: "Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang." ”

The corners of Wu Mei's mouth curled slightly.

Ah Di really made an extraordinary shot!

This beginning is wonderful and evocative.

Wei Wushuang's appreciation ability was a little worse, so he looked nervously at the emperor and empress and the others.

The emperor smiled, unable to see anything.

The queen had a wooden face, but Concubine Xiao Shufei was unexpectedly invested.

Wu Zhaoyi looked at Wei Xi.

That's good.

The musician's voice was raised, and Yang Yi on the side shook his head intoxicated.

Did the poem make him so intoxicated?

Wei Wushuang was intrigued.

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear."

I am separated from you by two places, and I can't wait to have the wings of Caifeng and fly to your side. Your heart and I are like the horns of a rhinoceros, intertwined, no longer separated, and integrated.

Yikes!

Wei Wushuang's face turned red all of a sudden.

Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh slightly, "Good poetry!" ”

There was more melancholy in her eyes, and she didn't know if she remembered the years outside the palace.

This poetry is simple and straightforward, but the lovesickness is scorching.

The palace people and the attendants couldn't clapp, and they only felt that there was heat in their chests, and they almost wanted to squirt out.

Ah Di actually wrote such a famous sentence!

Wu Mei's eyes were shining, and she glanced at Changsun Run.

It turns out that you suppressed Adi's poems because of envy, jealousy, and hatred?

Villain!

Slut!

Wu Mei's gaze was like a knife, slashing across Changsun Run's body.

The eldest grandson ran away from his face, only feeling extremely aggrieved.

But...... The emperor hasn't said anything yet, so it's okay.

"The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the wax lamp is red."

"Listen to the drums and go to the official, and go to the north gate to turn the tent."

Nothing can cheer me up after leaving you. I'm riding in and out, and my mind is not on business, I'm fluttering around.

North Gate: When the first emperor was there, he divided the hundred horses into two times on the north gate, and the north gate became another name for the hundred horses for a while.

Li Zhi picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

It's a hearty glass of wine.

Queen Wang glanced at Changsun Run, thinking that if she wanted to suppress Jia Ping'an, she would have ordered Yang Yi not to go to Jia Ping'an to ask for poetry. Now that the poem is in hand and the song is in hand, it can be seen that the eldest grandson run found that Jia Ping'an's poem was brilliant after arranging it, so he suppressed it.

Stupid!

The queen shook her head.

Changsun Run happened to see her shaking his head, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

But the thief's poem is so good, why is no one applauding?

Wei Wushuang felt that it was unfair.

Today is the emperor and the palace people are happy, even if you shout a good poem, the emperor will only smile and nod.

She looked around and realized that she was wrong.

The people here are all female officials or chamberlains with heads and faces, these people are all old fritters, and they have long seen that there is something wrong between Changsun Run and the emperor, as well as Wu Mei, so they all close their eyes and enjoy it, and never make a sound.

The grievances between the big people, the small body is farther away, and it becomes a lying gun.

Wei Wushuang was not angry in his heart, "Good poetry! ”

"Color!"

Some people couldn't hold back and applauded loudly.

"Color!"

There were more people outside, and they all cheered.

Someone outside said, "Why didn't you sing such a good poem before?" ”

The eldest grandson, Runmu Ran, looked at the void.

Li Zhi knew that he was feeling aggrieved at the moment, so he asked, "Whose poem is below?" ”

"Your Majesty, it's still Uncle Wuyang."

Well?

More than one song?

Li Zhi couldn't help but glance at Changsun Run, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

Someone outside was muttering, "It was said that Wuyang Bo offended the person in Taichang Temple, so his poems were suppressed." ”

The music is back.

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud."

Rumble!

The atmosphere exploded at once!

If the previous poem is the top work of lovesickness, then these two sentences can be called a warm confession.

After seeing you, no other woman can ever see me again.

Li Zhi couldn't help but look at Wu Mei, and Wu Mei also turned her head to look at him, and in an instant, a warmth crossed this distance and resonated in the hearts of the two.

"This Uncle Wuyang!" Jiang Han rubbed his eyes.

This is the poem that the thief is going to compose, is he confessing to me?

Wei Wushuang's face was unexpectedly red, and his face was hot.

She remembered what Jia Ping'an used to tease herself, such as coaxing her, saying that she had something on her shoulders or sideburns......

At this moment, those teasing turned into affection, fixed in her mind, and became the best memory of this life.

Jiang Han said in a low voice: "You and Soho are so blessed. ”

Such men who are willing to devote their hearts and minds to writing poetry for them will not be bad for them.

Wei Wushuang snorted.

"Take the second flower bush lazy review, half edge cultivation and half edge Jun."

I passed by the flowers and didn't bother to look at them, half because of the Tao, half because of you......

Li Zhi and Wu Mei didn't hide it anymore, they just looked at each other like this.

Wu Mei is struggling in Ganye Temple, isn't that a portrayal of this poem?

Jia Ping'an used cultivation instead of cultivating Buddhism, which was to cover up for his sister.

But the love was about to burst out, which made Wu Mei can't help but have tears in her eyes.

Li Zhi sighed.

Yang Yi's face was full of red light, and the excitement of leading the excellent work made his steps a little brisker, "Your Majesty, it's gone down there." ”

Li Zhi was in love with his concubine, and said casually when he heard the words: "In this way, let's disperse." ”

"Your Majesty."

The scumbag and Wu Mei flirted in their eyebrows, and the place where it happened was under the nose of the queen, she was envious, jealous and hateful, and subconsciously didn't want the emperor and the slut to be happy, "Those palace people are still waiting to listen?" Thinking that it was hard for them to come with this time, there were few such songs and dances in the palace in previous years, or ......"

Li Zhi thought about it too, so he nodded, "In this way, I will sing a few more songs." ”

"Azuki Beans Raw Southern ......"

Exploded!

Changsun Run felt that his mentality was about to explode.

After singing a few songs, they were all Jia Ping'an's poems.

In the end, everyone was reluctant to give up.

Zhou Shanxiang hurriedly went over to help Wu Mei up, and Shao Peng stared at others on the side, not allowing anyone to bump into the pregnant Wu Mei.

Wu Mei got up, glanced at Changsun Run, and said lightly: "After all, it is still safe and outstanding." ”

Your eldest grandson Run said that he was born in a safe peasant family, but do you have his talent?

You are just a gentleman who entered the office by the shadow of the door, and you deserve to suppress my brother?

At this moment, Wu Mei's eyes were full of majesty.

And the female officers and chamberlains agreed.

"Wu Yangbo's poems are amazing."

"The lovesickness was originally exhausted by him with a red bean to give birth to the southern country, who knew that today's two poems are even more moving."

“……”

Wei Wushuang and Jiang Han walked out, looking at the sunset, and suddenly wanted to see what the thief was doing.

Wu Mei returned to her place, went to see Li Hong first, and then came out to pace.

"Zhaoyi, those two poems are really good."

Zhou Shanxiang couldn't say how good it was, but he just thought it was good.

"Of course."

Wu Mei said with a smile: "I just wanted him to be in the limelight, but I didn't expect him to use two poems to make the eldest grandson lose face." The second one, in particular, was tailor-made for me. ”

She groaned slowly, "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

What she thought of was her first acquaintance with Li Zhi.

"Zhaoyi, if the eldest grandson runs back to complain, the eldest grandson is afraid that he will make things difficult for you."

"Is it possible to turn his head down and change his mind?"

Zhou Shanxiang shook his head, "They say that the eldest grandson is ......."

"He looks down on my background, I am not from a family, so my thoughts and worries are naturally different from theirs."

Of course, Wu Mei knew the reason why the eldest grandson Wuji was disgusted with her.

"Actually......"

Shao Peng spoke, "Zhaoyi, it's not that there is no way, for example, the family affairs of Wuyangbo's side ......."

"Let Ping An marry the daughter of a family lord?" Wu Mei smiled: "I've thought about it. If Ping'an marries the daughter of a family lord, then I will naturally be close to those people. can be ......".

Her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "But I'm Wu Mei!" ”

On the second day, Jia Ping'an entered the palace to read the woman's reply.

"Wu Yangbo!"

One of the chamberlains suddenly shouted.

Jia Ping'an smiled slightly.

After entering the harem, a palace maid stared at him boldly.

"You don't know how happy those people were when your two poems came out yesterday."

Wu Mei showed him the woman's reply, and then put it back.

This thing is equivalent to a marriage certificate.

Now Wei Wushuang is his woman, but he has to wait to marry.

My brother has a daughter-in-law!

Jia Ping'an's steps out of the palace were exceptionally light.

"Wushuang?"

Wei Wushuang was standing in front of him.

Jia Ping'an walked over.

"I just read the book."

Jia Ping'an couldn't help but laugh and said, "When will you leave the palace?" ”

Wei Wushuang shook his head.

It's all my woman, what are you still reserved?

If it weren't for someone here, Jia Ping'an would definitely grab her little hand.

"I have to wait until I go back to Chang'an City."

Wei Wushuang frowned, "Don't do anything to me before you get married, otherwise I ......"

Jia Ping'an quickly grabbed her little hand, and then let go.

I touched it!

I'll touch it again!

I touch ......

Bang!

Jia Ping'an was punched in the chest, but there was no strength.

Jia Ping'an said: "How do you like to decorate the bedroom at home?" You write it down when you go back, and I will ask someone to send it back to Chang'an and let the family decorate it. ”

Does he respect me so much?

Wei Wushuang's heart warmed slightly, "I...... That's it. ”

I know your Iron Daughter's nature, but I have to ask!

"That's right." Wei Wushuang changed the topic, "Yesterday's singing and dancing, Changsun Run suppressed your poetry ......"

He's going to be angry and sarcastic, right?

Suppress my poems? Isn't that how it should be?

Yang Yi is not bad, but after being suppressed, he sent someone to quietly inform him and apologize.

Since they are all opponents, isn't it natural to use their authority to slap each other's faces?

Jia Ping'an said calmly: "It was expected. ”

He wasn't angry?

At this moment, the family affair has been completed, and Wei Wushuang also wants to understand the husband's heart, so he asked, "Aren't you angry?" ”

"What am I angry about?" Jia Ping'an said: "There will always be many things in life, and if anger can solve the problem, then it's fine." But being angry will only damage your body in addition to making the other person proud. So, what am I angry about? ”

He added: "Besides, he can suppress a few of my poems, but can he suppress my talent?" ”

My talent is a big river, flowing endlessly, and Changsun Run is just a clown.

He's really atmospheric!

Atmospheric men will not be bad!

This is what the family said back then.

"Last night, Changsun Run vaguely contradicted His Majesty, quite domineering, and humiliated Zhaoyi."

Sister didn't even say anything about it before, so she was naturally worried that I would be angry, and then went to find trouble with Changsun Run!

Jia Ping'an squinted slightly, his eyes were suddenly cold, "It's raining in the sky, and people are crazy." Unparalleled, people should not forget their form when they are proud, and there will be a disaster when they forget their form. Look at what happens to those people! ”

Wei Wushuang nodded, "Okay." ”

Jia Ping'an suddenly laughed, "Why is this so like a husband singing with a wife?" ”

This thief!

Wei Wushuang bit his red lip, he really wanted to give him a leg!

"By the way, Sister Ah said, this matter has already passed through His Majesty's anger, and you don't need to hide it from now on."

Wei Wushuang was slightly happy in his heart, "I know, you go back." ”

Shouldn't I have said you and go back?

Who is the husband?

On the second day, Jia Ping'an came to Taichang Temple and cordially asked the musicians and musicians what they thought of the two poems.

The response was very enthusiastic, and everyone hoped that Master Jia would write more of these famous articles and spread them all over the world.

The moment Jia Ping'an walked out of the gate of Taichang Temple, he saw the eldest grandson Run standing with his back to him.

"Are you sure you want to be the enemy of the eldest grandson's family?"

Jia Ping'an smiled, "Can you represent the eldest grandson family?" ”

You little brat, do you really think you're a shallot?

Eldest Sun Run took a deep breath, and then went to find Eldest Sun Wuji.

"Ayah, Naja Pingan humiliates the child."

The eldest grandson Wuji raised his head, "Say!" ”

The eldest grandson run told the story of this time, from the dispute he encountered at the beginning, to the two poems he suppressed......

The eldest grandson Wuji put down the brush, rubbed his eyes, and asked calmly, "You let the pheasant slave lose face in public?" ”

The eldest grandson said subconsciously: "When he came to the house again, I apologized in private." ”

A book flew over and slapped heavily on Eldest Sun Run's face.

"Daring!"

The eldest grandson Wuji got up, slapped him on the face, and scolded: "My father can treat him like this, it's because my father is the minister of the first emperor, and he is his elder." You...... What is he? ”

The eldest grandson Run fell to his knees with a puff, "Aya......"

The eldest grandson Wuji slapped it heavily, and the eldest grandson Run's face was swollen.

"Go, stand outside the palace gate for an hour!"

……

On Monday, ask for a ticket.