Chapter 36: Confessional Poems

If there is no accident, Sun Xiangfu will usher in the day of fighting and fighting with the beauties of Chang'an City, although this is a childish move, but when it is about to happen, Sun Xiangfu is shocked to realize that he already has allies in Chang'an, and the allies are very strong, the old department of the Qin Palace, the first and second generations of Li Yuanchao are now his friends.

Cheng Chumo is well versed in his father's family heirloom 'thick black', he suggested that Sun Xiangfu and Yu Xiu'er use themselves as bait to lure Wu Yuanqing to attack, and then they secretly ambushed and attacked, even if they beat Wu Yuanqing to a good time at that time, his father Yingguo didn't dare to say anything.

Yu Chi Baolin advocated finding Wu Yuanqing directly and knocking him down with one punch, so that he would have a long memory in the future, not dare to move, and take a domineering path, which would have a deterrent effect.

Of course, the two of them have such a proposal because they have absolute confidence in their own force, but Sun Xiangfu knows that these two are only twelve or thirteen years old now, and they can't beat Lawyer Pei, who is older than them.

The eldest grandson Chong inherited his father's excellent genes, Yunwen allowed, and often thought of two or three steps when he took a step, in addition to wanting to clean up Wu Yuanqing, he also deduced Wu Shitong's reaction, and finally came to the conclusion that as long as he didn't die, there was no.

Yu Xiu'er listened to the conversation of a few people with some excitement, she was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and she was not mature to go there, she only felt that someone was going to stand out for herself, she was very moved, and she also had a little more sense of belonging to Sun Xiangfu, so she took the initiative to put forward a plan that she was willing to cooperate with everyone.

So, in the end, everyone jointly decided to use Cheng Chumo's strategy of luring the enemy, as long as Wu Yuanqing dared to make a move, he must leave indelible traces on him.

After this small group made a plan, they were ready to return to the pavilion again, at this time the banquet time had been more than an hour, many ministers had drunk too much, the atmosphere on the scene was very warm, it was said that Fang Xuanling, Cen Wenwen, all had excellent works, attracting a good number of noble ladies who were good at playing and singing to sing together.

Of course, there are some other small groups are also playing their own, this rare opportunity to climb the heights, those who are good at the art of danqing will naturally start to paint, three or three in twos and two each found a secluded place to set up an easel, painting the scene they saw, one of them painted the scene is a man and a woman, two people sit on the ground, laughing and eating, it turns out that the place where this person painted is condescending, just to see the location of Sun Xiangfu and Yu Xiu'er eating just now.

When Sun Xiangfu returned with the iron pot and the four great gentlemen, it happened that this person's painting had been completed, but he directly took the drawing paper on the shelf and went to Sun Xiangfu and the others.

"Yan Liben, a member of the Lower Criminal Department, climbed to the top to watch the scenery today, and his skills were itchy for a while, but he was not answered, so draw the images of the two of them, please forgive me." There were several second-generation top officials such as Lawyer Pei and Changsun Chong, but Yan Liben didn't dare to hold it up, and lowered his posture.

"Yan Liben?"

Sun Xiangfu was shocked when he heard this, this is another well-known figure in history, one of the famous painters, Sun Xiangfu heard a lot of teachers talk about the genre of ancient painting when he was in the painting interest class in junior high school, like Yan Liben, the originator of painting characters, he naturally knows a lot, and he didn't expect to be his model unexpectedly today.

"Lord Yan doesn't need to be like this, it is an honor to be drawn into the painting by Lord Yan, I don't know if I can look at this picture with the next." After Sun Xiangfu was a little excited in his heart, he said kindly.

"Just to ask you to wait and see."

Seeing that the person who came was very talkative, Yan Liben's mood suddenly improved a lot, and then he showed the painting in his hand, and a pair of ink landscape paintings were displayed in front of everyone, there were only two characters in the painting, from the image temperament, it could be seen at a glance that it was Sun Xiangfu and Yu Xiuer.

"Lord Yan's painting skills are really good."

When Sun Xiangfu was still carefully appreciating the paintings, the eldest Sun Chong praised them first, as for Lawyer Pei, Cheng Chumo and Wei Chi Baolin, the three martial artists, they couldn't understand these things, they only felt that the paintings were a bit similar.

"It's just clumsy, I don't deserve the praise of the eldest grandson, I heard that this grandson has a poetic talent, why don't you write a poem?"

Not to mention, as soon as Yan Liben said this, Sun Xiangfu suddenly remembered a few words, but he praised the beautiful girl.

"In this way, it will be ugly below."

The pen and ink easel are all there, and Sun Xiangfu recently learned the words of this era in the Yashang, so he wrote in ink:

The girl is ashamed, and the years are worry-free.

The smile is like a flower, and the jade sound is tactful.

Although it is only 20 words, Yu Xiuer's innocence, beauty like a flower, and sound like a natural voice are all written.

"Good poetry."

Just seeing the opening twenty words, Changsun Chong exclaimed.

Subsequently, Sun Xiangfu thought about it and wrote:

It is easy and not self-sustaining.

May the hearts of the Iraqi people be won, and the white heads will not be separated.

Writing this, it is very straightforward to show love, and everyone has a clear look, and they see that Yu Xiu'er's face is red into an apple.

In fact, this poem composed of some poems by Sun Xiangfu is not unified in its overall intention, but if it is just seen as what he wants to say to Yu Xiuer, it is very appropriate, and it happens to become a confession poem of the young man to the beautiful girl he yearns for in his heart.

After writing these four sentences, Sun Xiangfu couldn't write anymore, so he wrote the date of the inscription poem on the side, and he first saw Yu Xiu'er on the ninth day of September.

Ever since Sun Xiangfu was writing on his paintings, Yan Liben's gaze was in a state of daze, because he saw a new font, a font that he had never seen before, but it was very beautiful.

"Where did Sun Jiancheng learn this book?"

Yan Liben grabbed Sun Xiangfu's hand with some excitement and asked.

"Well, the kid has been poor since he was a child, and he has no famous teacher to teach, so he is self-taught." Sun Xiangfu explained embarrassedly, only then did he remember that there were no Song characters in this world, and it seemed that Yu Xiuer's grandfather and father were also calligraphers, and he was a fellow believer with them in this era.

"It turns out that Sun Jian Cheng is still a calligraphy genius, and this official will be transferred to the craftsman as a supervisor in the near future, and the pastoral supervision office where you are is only separated by a wall.

The craftsman supervisor is a department dedicated to the construction of the imperial court, which overlaps with the functions of the Ministry of Industry, but mainly serves the royal family, a bit similar to the pastoral supervision office, and its yamen is on the left side of the imperial city, and the pastoral supervision office is really separated by a wall.

"Definitely, definitely."

Although Sun Xiangfu did not learn the painting skills very deeply, he still liked it when he was young, and he must do things to make friends with artists, and he must collect more of their works, so that his children and grandchildren will not have to worry about food and clothing in the future.

After reading Sun Xiangfu's words, Yan Liben began to understand the content of Sun Xiangfu's writing, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You inscribed this poem on this painting, but I am inconvenient to keep this painting, so I will give it to you!" ”

Sun Xiangfu was overjoyed when he heard this, so he arched his hand and said, "In this way, thank you for the gift." ”

After the ink on the painting was dry, Sun Xiangfu handed a roll of drawing paper to Yu Xiu'er and said, "Borrow flowers to offer Buddha, I will give you this painting." ”

Yu Xiu'er blushed, but she didn't refuse, and took the scroll into her arms like a baby, as for her red pipa, it was already on her back at this time.

After saying goodbye to Yan Liben, Sun Xiangfu and the four great gentlemen went to the cooking area where Luo Tian was, and found that there were many people gathered here at this time, and it turned out that Li Chengqian and Li Tai and other little children surrounded Luo Tian and asked him to make a flower chicken for himself to eat.

"My cousin is here." Li Liqian shouted, and Li Chengqian walked over with a few little children.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, King Pu, King Shu, Princess Changle." Except for the eldest grandson Chong, the rest of the people all bowed to a few little children.

"No need to be polite, cousin, Luo Tian said that the flower chicken for lunch was made by that Sun Jiancheng, and you ask him to make some more, and he and his younger brothers and sisters have not yet eaten."

Li Chengqian is not yet nine years old, the previous name is the king of Hengshan, recently crowned the prince, but can not be in charge of the affairs of the East Palace, Li Shimin has a will, before the prince is twelve years old, the affairs of the East Palace are handed over to the acting official to take care of, and the adult eldest Sun Chong is one of the acting officials, that is to say, because the prince is a child, his words can not be listened to now, if the prince has any needs, you can put forward it with the acting official, and after the acting official screens, if it is feasible, it will be ordered instead of the prince.

Hearing this, the eldest grandson Chong looked at Sun Xiangfu, Sun Xiangfu looked at Luo Tian again, and Luo Tian spread his hands and said, "I only brought thirty chickens up the mountain today, and Shicai has already done all of them, but now there are no ingredients." ”

"I don't care, I'm going to eat."

Li Chengqian straightened his face and said angrily.

When Sun Xiangfu saw this picture, he remembered a joke he saw in a film and television drama, but it was Wei Zheng who quoted Mencius when he saw King Xiang of Liang, 'Looking at it is not like a human king', it is unreasonable at such a young age, it is willful, and it is repayable when it grows up.