Chapter Eighty-Five: Poetry Society

In this ancient time, what can help the fun, except for this poetry and song, I am afraid that there is nothing else, and this is also the case, at this moment, Emperor Chongzhen, but also wants to see the way of the people in this world, so as to give himself a little more knowledge.

Of course, after he said this, Laiyi also smiled at this time, and then arched his hand at Emperor Chongzhen above.

"This poetry and songs, the ministers are afraid that the class will get an axe, this Ming Dynasty is full of talents, and I am afraid that I am not worthy of a layman."

"Hey, where did you come from, I think that if you can sit on the throne of this great shun, you must not be a reckless man with no ink, so is this because of the lack of etiquette in the palace?"

Emperor Chongzhen was interested, and when he saw that Laiyi was reluctant, he also changed color slightly, but everyone knew that he was not really unhappy, but he was just pretending.

After all, between countries in those years, in addition to the contest between the sergeants, there was also a contest between the top, and this Ming Dynasty was the king of the Central Plains, so when he heard someone else coming at this moment, he naturally would not let go of such an opportunity.

"Well, since Your Majesty said so, then the minister can only get an axe, but if the poetry and songs made by the minister are not good, I hope that Your Majesty, as well as your adults, will have a lot of Haihan."

Every word of this ceremony is extremely magnanimous, making people feel that they are respected, of course, when negotiating, if you can lower your figure, it is indeed a way to negotiate.

"Good!"

"Actually, after today's glass of wine, Xiaochen is also a little ambitious, so it is better to play a game with wine! What is the desire for the country to be ruined? There is my division at the head of Xizi Lake. The sun and the moon are hung in the tomb, and half of the ancestral hall of the Yue family is in the Qiankun. He was ashamed to divide his bare hands into three seats, and dared to borrow a branch for Danxin. He is a car on the East Zhejiang Road, and the angry waves must belong to the Yuanyi! ”

"This, what a bold man, actually said such a verse in front of His Majesty!"

"Hey, it's fine!"

Emperor Chongzhen didn't care what Laiyi was going to say, he just wanted to listen to the poems, and most of the literati were also debauched, so there was no problem with saying some unscrupulous words in his mouth.

And this Laiyi, the first sentence he said when he opened his mouth, also made everyone panic, amazingly, this country is ruined, it is very unlucky, and it is the same, after a while, someone hurriedly came out and scolded.

However, Chongzhen didn't care, he just waved his hand, and then signaled that the person under his head could be quiet.

"People say what other people think, what's the matter, and most of the literati are like this, poetic and ambitious, I like what your group of people say, poetry, where can it be a poem without a little emotion!"

"Your Majesty, but what he said, this country is ruined, this is obviously the curse of my Ming Dynasty, such a person is obviously ill-intentioned!"

"What's in your heart? My country, can it be that a single verse can be broken? Khan, you group of ministers, it is also interesting, if you, as parents and officials, can love the people like this, only for the use of talent, then, in this world, how can there be the air of the destruction of the family and the country, so, this envoy of honor, can say such a thing, after I heard it, but more comfortable, after all, there can be a warning in it! ”

Emperor Chongzhen is not wrong, this country is ruined or something, obviously not a literati can be completed with a pen, if the Ming Dynasty really died, think about it, it is not a person's problem, nor is it a curse problem, but there is a problem with the policy of the Ming Dynasty.

And after saying such a thing, the civil and military officials at this head were also instantly speechless, they knew that it would be useless to say anything at the moment, after all, Emperor Chongzhen had already finished saying what he should have said.

And in the same way, Emperor Chongzhen turned his head to look at Laiyi again, and then continued to speak to the envoy.

"You are the people of the Ming Dynasty, and the Great Shun is also the Ming Dynasty, the person you obey now, he is just a king, and I am the emperor, so since you can say such a sentence, why can't you follow me and build the Ming Dynasty together? Bending the knee under the hands of a first-order anti-thief is not a long-term solution. ”

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this minister can't do it, my Royal Highness, treat the minister, is also meticulous, if at this moment, I abandon my own highness and turn my head to serve you, this virtue is obviously not allowed by heaven and earth, and it is the same, I don't want to do this, I can't do this."

What Lai Yi said was also somewhat reasonable, and Chongzhen on the side also nodded after hearing it, he has always liked such a virtuous literati, so he also nodded and did not continue.

Then, he felt that something was wrong, and then there were people who continued to look at his side.

"Do you people in the audience have any thoughts in your heart, since you want to be excited about poetry and songs this time, then you might as well come to one or two of them?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Obviously, it is impossible to entrust such a thing as composing poetry to all the civil officials of Dashun outside, and on their own side, they also need to get a good poem out, and the contest between the big countries and the big countries is obviously seen here.

In the same way, the civil officials sitting at the head of the head also began to want to write something.

"I remember when I came to the ancient post, the horse whip brought the snow to the front of the building. The double citrus fragrance splashes the hands of the beautiful people, and the half-arm is cold to the shoulders of the drinkers. Suddenly, I saw the barren embankment destroying the twilight grass, and the air was injured and the pavilion was weakened and there was no cold smoke. The wind and dust are full of deep melancholy, but I hope that someone will be drunk and sleep. ”

"Liu Jingting in the world, eliminate the heroic sideburns. How many former dynasties in Jiangnan can't bear to listen to it in the world. ”

"Forty years old Chai Jing in his life, basa shoes worship the old Beijing on this day. Who broke all the mountains and rivers? It's a garden that can be cut down! Cattle and sheep trample on new grass, and the crown is graceful and half-old. Singing and crying is twilight, and the sad wind rises day and night. ”

"It's all good verses!"

The people at this bottom are one after another, and all kinds of poems are obviously pouring out, but those who can make decisions and open their mouths are obviously the kind of talented people, and as soon as they open their mouths, it is a story.

is also the same, this Emperor Chongzhen sat in his position, and he couldn't help but applaud, and then his face was happy.

"Before, the ministers heard that others talked about His Majesty, who was a martial artist, but what I didn't expect was that His Majesty actually had such a dabbling in these ten poems and songs."

"Ahaha, it's just out of interest."

"Then Your Majesty, the minister is brave and wants His Majesty to come to a song, can you?"