Chapter Ninety-One: Cheating

Li You smiled: "What do you want me to order?" ”

Murong Ling admires Han culture and has a knowledge of poetry and songs. She said: "It is said that there are many literati among you Han people, who are good at poetry and songs. However, I can't meet anyone other than those rude soldiers, even you two foodies, who are so vulgar. ”

Li You smiled: "Can you eat this poem and song?" ”

Murong Ling looked disdainful and said, "Saying that you are vulgar, you are really true, not ashamed but proud, it is really incorrigible." ”

The white tiger who followed behind was upset for his prince, and he interjected: "Your Royal Highness Princess, what's so great about composing poems, the poems made by my prince are very good, and no one dares to compare with Chang'an." ”

Murong Ling snorted, with a look of disdain on his face.

Baihu was a little anxious, and said: "Lord, you can make a poem, don't let Her Royal Highness the princess underestimate us Tang people." ”

Hamid also hoped that Li Youlu would show a hand, and said, "Old Li, you can eat, oh, make a poem." Let Her Royal Highness the Princess see the level of our foodies. ”

Li You smiled: "Isn't it just a poem, I'll eat a piece of candy first, and I'll be happy as soon as I eat it." ”

"Wait a minute." Murong Ling said: "Don't copy other people's poems from anywhere to show off, you have the ability to improvise poems, I believe it." ”

Li You said: "Wife, please ask the question." ”

Murong Ling saw that he was serious, and looked up.

At this time, they walked in the territory of Guyuan County, in the distance is the vast Liupan Mountain, the jungle under the mountain is covered, the top of the mountain is covered with snow, and the majestic Xiaoguan is faintly visible.

Murong Ling pointed in the direction of Xiao Guan and said, "You can take Xiao Guan as the title and write a poem." ”

Li You opened his mouth and came and said, "Out of Xiao Guanbei, Confucian clothes are not suitable." Longhu came to test the guest, and the sand falcon deceived people. Xiaoshu remnants of the beacon fire, Qingyuan hunting dust. Bian Rong is not jealous, it is not the Huo family. (Zhang Yu [Tang])

"Huh?" Murong Ling looked at Li You in surprise, and there were some little stars in her eyes.

"Good poetry, good poetry!" The white tiger and other rough people couldn't hear what was good, and applauded together.

Hao Lianbot praised: "Your Highness is so literate! ”

Hamid looked at Li You, and he also had a little admiration.

Murong Ling was a little unconvinced, and said in his heart: "There must be a lot of people who write poems for such a famous scenery as Xiao Guan, maybe he copied someone else's." ”

She said: "This poem is average, you have the ability to compose another poem." ”

"Do you still do it? That's not interesting, let's talk about something else, right? Li You pretended to be embarrassed and said.

"Hmph, I understand, you just copied one of someone else's poems, and if you let you write it, you won't be able to write it." Murong Ling said.

"Lord, you can make another poem." When Baihu saw Murong Ling questioning Li You, he was unhappy and hoped that Li You would write a poem to kill her.

"Lao Li, you can make another song." Hamid also wants to see if Li You really has this ability.

Li You scratched his scalp and said in a pit and said, "This...... This one...... Forget it. ”

Murong Ling saw that he had shrunk back, and even felt that he had plagiarized before, and he didn't know how to compose poems at all. So, she mocked: "I knew that you happened to copy one of someone else's poems, and you used it to show off."

Behold, thou knowest how to eat. ”

Hamid smiled: "Lao Li, in order to defend the honor of the foodie world, you can write another poem." ”

Li You said: "Okay, I'll let it go, I'll write another poem, let my wife see how good her husband is!"

Wife, please ask the question! ”

Murong Ling didn't expect him to really dare to compose poems again, and said in his heart: "This time, I have a problem, I don't believe he can still do it." ”

She pondered for a long time, and suddenly had an idea, she said: "Now is the time of the transition of spring and summer, so you can write about the snow scenes of spring and summer." ”

With that, she giggled smugly.

"Huh?" Everyone was dumbfounded, this topic is too weird, right?

Hamid felt that Murong Ling was deliberately making things difficult for Li You, and said unevenly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, this topic is wrong, can you change it?" ”

"Yes, yes, Your Highness the Princess, will you change it?"

Murong Ling originally deliberately made things difficult for Li You, so she wanted to see his embarrassment of being ugly, and said with a smile: "Aren't you able to eat it, I'll take a look if you eat another one?" ”

Li You smiled: "If I make it, what reward is there?" ”

Murong Ling didn't believe that he could compose poems that met such conditions, and asked, "What reward do you want?" ”

Li You said: "If I can't do it, I will learn to bark." If I do, you can kiss me here. As he spoke, he pointed to his cheek.

Murong Ling hesitated, although she was not as reserved as a Han woman, she was still embarrassed by such an intimate act.

Seeing that she flinched, Li You smiled and said, "How about it, don't you dare?" ”

Murong Ling didn't believe that he could compose such a poem. Silver Fang bit his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

Li You said: "The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

Scattered into the bead curtain wet curtain, the fox fur is not warm and thin. The general's horn bow is uncontrollable, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes.

……

The mountain loop turns around, and the snow leaves a place for horses. (Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen [Bai Xue Ge sent the military judge back to Beijing])

There's spring, there's summer, there's snow, and there's no fall.

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When Li You finished reciting, everyone was stunned.

The beautiful artistic conception of this poem can be felt even by rough people like the white tiger and other guards.

Hamid clapped his hands in applause.

Hao Lianbot twisted his beard and nodded frequently.

Murong Ling was dumbfounded! She muttered, "Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom." It's so beautiful! ”

Li You smiled: "How is it, wife." Come on. As he spoke, he leaned his face in.

"Don't do it" Murong Ling blushed and pushed Li You away.

Li You smiled: "Wife." A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse. ”

Murong Ling glared and said, "People are little women, not gentlemen!"

"Oh, oh, the princess is a fool! Oh, oh......" The crowd laughed.

Hollenbot smiled and shook his head, he also enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere of these young people's laughter.

Li You went to Tuyuhun this time on the spur of the moment, but fortunately, after experiencing thousands of difficulties and dangers, the life and death test of blood and fire, the ending was still satisfying.

Just when Li You and the others were rushing to Chang'an, a storm was waiting for them in Chang'an City.

Chang'an City.

Early Dynasty, Taiji Palace.

Today is the first time that Li Ke, the king of Shu, returned to Chang'an. When they saw him, they congratulated him and congratulated him on his safe return.

Li Chengqian and Li Tai were very sincere and extended cordial greetings to him. However, Li Ke felt that their greetings lacked sincerity and had an element of schadenfreude.

At the beginning, he volunteered to go to Tuyuhun to serve as a canonization envoy, and Li Chengqian and Li Tai were really envious. Li Ke's trip to Tuyuhun this time is a proper contribution to stabilizing the border. They all regretted it, why didn't they think of robbing this errand?

Later, Li Ke had an accident, Li Chengqian and Li Tai were excited, and they were in a very happy mood.

Now Li Ke is back safely, but his errand has been done in a nutshell. Li Chengqian and Li Tai sincerely expressed their condolences to him with a sense of pity.

The early dynasty began.