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Li Tang's literati stopped talking, "Eighteen Bachelors of Tiance Mansion" is not a straw bag, thinking about it in my heart, I immediately guessed that this was a Tibetan poem, this seven-word quatrain "The old monk drums and empty mountains at dusk; The shadow of the yellow shirt on the ancient road of the horse; Wang Lingxi came to the west for half a day, and the people from all over the world welcomed", if you take the first word of each sentence, it forms a sentence: "Lao Ma Wang Ba", this is not a blatant insult to the king, even more absolutely something, this person obviously understands the old horse's poems without embellishment, concise and bright, and the narrative technique of laying out the facts, and perfectly combines the beautiful scenery of the good day with the jubilant scene from the king's order, which suddenly makes Ma Xifan feel that this is a good poem, and reads it out for everyone to appreciate the strange text, and as a result, he made a fool of himself.

And this poem should be really scrutinized, and it is full of words that insult the court and Da Chu. Didn't you say that the people were jubilant, why were the first two lines of the poem written in a gloomy manner, "The old monk drums and empty mountains at dusk; Horse neighing ancient road yellow shirt shadow", this look is a kind of depressed scene, as for "Wang Lingxi came to the west for half a day", it is even more rebellious, literati poetry has always liked to go around the bends, like to borrow the scenery to sing love, with the sky with the earth such a replacement is countless. Thinking about it this way, this royal order to the west should actually allude to the Chu army coming west, after all, now the Chu State is the capital of Jinling, and Qixia Mountain is in the west of Jinling, if it is really the royal order, it should be "coming from the east", the poetic eye of this poem is on the "half sky red", of course, you can interpret it as the sunset is red in the west, but, combined with "the Chu army comes to the west", is this half day red written about the sunset, or is it written that the Chu army kills people and kills all over the ground?

This last sentence is also very problematic, "The people from all over the world are welcome", the first three sentences of your poem are the scene of Liao Lonely, and suddenly there is such a lively sentence, "Things are almost demonic", this is probably irony, not the finishing touch. After all, in the previous sentence, even the person who rang the bell is an "old monk", which makes people wonder: What did the young monk do? Are there no more young monks? Where have all these people gone? - Killed by the Chu army! Besides, there are only "yellow shirts" on this road, and there are only "old monks" in the ancient temple, what about the people? Wouldn't the people have been displaced a long time ago, so he wants to use the word "eight directions", and there are no more ordinary people nearby.

The eighteen scholars of Tiance Mansion who were present heard it and understood the sinister intentions of Li Tang literati, but it was hard to say, after all, Lao Ma just said "This is a good poem, everyone appreciates and appreciates it", at this time, if you jump out and say, this is a hidden poem, where will Lao Ma's face go? However, if this matter is really in line with Lao Ma's intentions and evaluates this poem as a masterpiece, I am afraid that our Da Chu will be completely reduced to a laughing stock tomorrow.

The eighteen bachelors each squeezed their eyebrows at the old horse, and some even kept touching their heads and sorting out their official hats, implying that this was a "hidden head poem", the old horse was not stupid, Li Tang literati were silent, and their own people were squeamish, which shows that there is a problem here, Lao Ma read the poem again, and tasted it carefully, it's very good, "The old monk is singing in the empty mountains at dusk; Ma hiss the shadow of the yellow shirt on the ancient road, "how meaningful the beautiful scenery under the sunset is," Wang Ling came to the west for half a day, and the people from all over the world welcomed", Wang Ling came with the glow, how happy and auspicious this sentence was.

Ma Xiguang pulled the clothes of the Liao frame map and said in a low voice: "Old Liao, what's the matter, this atmosphere is not right, we should echo the king of the Taishang, why are you cold." ”

Liao Weitu's old eyes showed a seriousness, and he just said two words softly: "Hide your head." ”

"Hide your head?" Ma Xiguang was stunned, he hadn't eaten pork, and he hadn't seen bristles? Ma Xiguang thought about it like this, he slapped his head suddenly, stood up angrily, and shouted: "Bold, who really wrote it, and insulted the king so much!" As he spoke, he hurriedly walked in front of Ma Xifan and whispered, "Third brother, this is a hidden poem, is this scolding you?" ”

Ma Xifan looked at it, and sure enough, "Old Ma Wang Ba", he was furious when he landed, and you don't have to scold it, why bother to write the poem so much to my liking, let me "discern the pearl" to pick it out, and read it in front of the public. The old horse angrily rebuked: "Who wrote it!" His eyes breathed fire, and he stared straight at Li Tang's group of literati, all the old courtiers from Changsha came, and those people must be tightly united around Lao Ma's family, how could they dismantle the stage.

Li Tang's literati lowered their heads and were silent, but they turned out to be muffled and silent. Although each of them is pretended to be an honest stake, but in Ma Xifan's eyes, he is ashamed and annoyed. Inside the stomach of these bastards, I don't know how to snicker?

Seeing that Ma Xifan was about to get out of anger, Zhong Mo stood up and said: "King Taishang, you can check this poem, everyone has just handed it in, and whoever is missing must be who's." "This person dared to openly write poems to insult Ma Xifan, but now he didn't take the initiative to stand up, obviously this person must have no signature, otherwise, wouldn't he have been found out by Lao Ma a long time ago?

Ma Xifan nodded hatefully, over there Liu Yan hurriedly beckoned the servants to count the poems, counted them, and said the names again, Liu Yan said in surprise: "King Taishang, this... There are enough poems to be written! ”

Zhong Mo seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he offered his advice again: "King Taishang, we can match the handwriting!" ”

Ma Xifan's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Zhong Mo approvingly, this person is not bad, his brain is flexible enough, so he looked down at the font, but looking at the font is also a technical job, Lao Ma looked at it, and he didn't see it. So, he called Zhong Mo to his eyes and asked him to screen the handwriting. After all, Zhong Mo is a native of Li Tang, Li Jing usually likes poetry clubs, and of course the officials below have to follow this trend, these literati often know how to write and know each other better.

Zhong Mo looked at the handwriting with confidence, over and over again, the surprise in his heart became bigger and bigger, this word, this word doesn't look like they wrote it. Damn, this guy is pretending to be someone else's handwriting. This, how to find out this?

Looking at Zhong Mo's suspicious expression, Ma Xiguang, Liao Frametu and others also came over, Liao Frametu glanced at the poem casually, and the faint old eyes opened widely. This is the handwriting of the Supreme King! This... This Li Tang literati is also really hateful, and he even pretended to be the handwriting of the Taishang King to write poems to insult the Taishang Wang.

Lao Ma was a little impatient to wait, and he asked, "Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever understood?" Although they were asking together, his eyes were only staring at Zhong Mo alone, after all, Liao Huantu didn't know much about Li Tang's group of literati.

Zhong Mo only didn't know what to say, who was good at imitating fonts, of course he understood, however, the literati of this era really wrote well, that is naturally a school of its own, writing books generally do not write any seal script, but the words are written in general, but they are involved in a wide range of words, they will practice two strokes of any word, and they will learn the font of celebrities twice, among the more than 1o Li Tang literati here, at least 1o people will write several fonts, if you really want to hide your real handwriting, it will be much easier.

He stared at Xu Kai with straight eyes, this Xu Kai has read a lot, has extraordinary knowledge, writes beautifully, and his brain turns fast, this... This poem can't be written by this bastard. Looking at Xu Kai's appearance, his face was calm, and Zhong Mo was a little hesitant again. This Xu Kai and his brother Xu Xuan are both Jiangnan celebrities, if they wronged him and caused trouble, it would be inappropriate. After all, it is not the King Taishang who is really in power in the Chu State, but the one in the Hanyuan Palace. That person should not be thinking about killing the Quartet, but how to recover the hearts of Li Tang literati.

Zhong Mo secretly pondered how to speak, but Liao Frametu on the side said: "King, climbing the mountain and composing poems is nothing more than fun. Now that I'm having fun, I'll leave this matter to Lord Zhao from the Criminal Department to deal with. ”

Ma Xifan blinked, he came on the spot, but now he is faceless and skinless, and his heart is naturally ruthless: "Can't you see this person's handwriting?" Kindness... Is he copying someone else's handwriting, hmph, slippery and hateful. Ma Xifan said angrily, he said while scanning the poem again, he had a "copy" idea in his heart, and suddenly felt that this font seemed to be very familiar, his eyes suddenly widened, this... Isn't this your own font?

"Bang!" Ma Xifan slapped the table viciously: "Come on, detain them all, I... The widow is personally interrogated! ”

Seeing the old horse, the guards around him hurriedly stepped forward and were about to take people, when suddenly a person walked out from Li Tang's group of literati and said loudly: "King Taishang, I have always heard that the state of Chu 'obeys Kong Ping thief', up to the king of Chu, down to the peddler and pawn, all of them are taught by the sage of Confucius. The king of Chu often said, 'Don't sin people with words', although this poem is suspected of insulting the court, but it is done by a madman. King Taishang, there was a big thunder and a big prison, could it be that the Chu State 'looked at the literati and obeyed Kong Ping thief' is just a vain? For the superior, the order is changed every day, fooling the people, even if he can be as dominant as the overlord of Chu, what can he do? ”

"Bold, what kind of person are you, you dare to try to talk about the government!" Ma Xi Guanghu said pretendly.

"Hmph... After the king of Chu ascended the throne, he once issued an order to solicit opinions from the whole country, and his insights were rewarded, and he was not to blame for his paradoxical words, could it be that this was just talking? That person seemed to know a lot about the Chu State, and he bit the basic national policy of the Chu State sentence by sentence, and argued with Ma Xiguang.

"That... That... Ma Xiguang "that" for a long time, and he didn't come up with a reason, he turned his mind and asked, "What's your name?" After all, Ma Xiguang has also been a big official, and asking for other people's names is the best way to combat the arrogance of the other party, and asking what the name means: Boy, I remember you, you wait and see!

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