Chapter 28: The Word for the Eternals

"What Gu Gongzi said is that I, Cui Shaoqing, have no ability, and I not only have to rely on women to write poems, but sometimes I have to rely on my guards, or I ask my guards to help me write a poem?"

Cui Shaoqing's words sounded as if he didn't care about his reputation at all.

It's just that after he said this, everyone was stunned, and then they felt that Cui Shaoqing was a little unusual.

Gu Bai said that he was a son-in-law, which was indeed inappropriate, but he couldn't let his guards help write the words?

And at this time, Huang Man'er was a little dumbfounded, he hadn't read a few books, he was a pig killer, where can he write words?

And just when everyone was dumbfounded, Cui Shaoqing whispered in Huang Man'er's ear, and after he finished saying this, he looked at Gu Bai and said with a smile: "Let my guards help me write a poem, how about it?" ”

Gu Bai's face was ugly, he had reacted now, Cui Shaoqing was deliberately trying to humiliate him, let an inferior person write poems to compare with him, didn't he look down on him?

However, Gu Bai was not really nervous, he didn't believe that Cui Shaoqing could write any good poems.

He knew very well that Huang Man'er would write a yarn, it must have been what Cui Shaoqing told Huang Man'er just now.

He felt that this might be the step Cui Shaoqing found for himself, if the poem was not good, he would say that it was written by the guard, even if he was embarrassed, he was not particularly ashamed.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you let him write, I want to see what tricks you can play."

Cui Shaoqing nodded, and then glanced at Huang Man'er, Huang Man'er was a little nervous, but his courage was quite big, and after standing up, he chanted the words Cui Shaoqing had just told him:

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Huang Man'er's memory is not bad, but when this poem came out, it can be said that it was stumbling, and it took a long time for the poem to finally finish.

The crowd wanted to make fun of him, but when they heard the words, they all fell silent.

After chanting a poem, Wang Xiaoru suddenly stood up: "Good words, good words, good sentences, people have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this matter is difficult to complete, I hope people will last for a long time, thousands of miles together, good words......"

Wang Xiaoru couldn't help it.

After he gave his way, he was trapped in Wannian County, his hometown has not been to for a long time, and the relatives in his hometown have not seen him for a long time.

And tonight, this poem suddenly gave him some enlightenment.

In the past, he had always felt that it was very painful not to be able to see his relatives.

However, as long as the person is long, the family is fine, even if you don't see each other, it's nothing, right?

Isn't that what happens in the world?

Those who are unsatisfactory will be nine times out of ten.

Joys and sorrows are also the norm.

Wang Xiaoru was shocked, he suddenly ran to Cui Shaoqing, picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Cui Shaoqing.

"Good words, good words, drink a big white."

After speaking, Wang Xiaoru drank it directly, his meaning was already very clear, this word must have been written by Cui Shaoqing, that Huang Man'er is a pig killer, I'm afraid that he can't recognize all the words, right?

In fact, at this time, not only Wang Xiaoru knew what was going on, but everyone present knew what was going on.

Cui Shaoqing was resentful of Gu Bai for saying that he was a son-in-law, so he deliberately disgusted him.

When Gu Bai saw this situation, his face suddenly turned red to his neck, he felt very ashamed, although this was a word written by Cui Shaoqing, but he still felt ashamed, Cui Shaoqing, he was just a scholar from a priest, the words he wrote were crushed by himself, what face did he have to continue to stay?

"Chen County Order, there is still something to do, so I will leave first."

After Gu Bai finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

When Chen Biao saw this, he gritted his teeth angrily, and originally wanted to borrow Gu Bai's hand to humiliate Cui Shaoqing fiercely, but he never thought that he would be humiliated by Cui Shaoqing.

He wondered, isn't Cui Shaoqing from a Jinshi, how can he still write poetry?

Tonight's banquet should be happy and happy, so after Gu Bai left, it was quickly lively again, and Cui Shaoqing's side had to be a few more people.

Qin Rou sat opposite, a little unable to calm down for a long time.

He thought that Cui Shaoqing's "Silent Night Thoughts" was already very powerful, but he didn't expect Cui Shaoqing to be able to write a "Water Tune Song Head" on the spot.

She felt that she couldn't understand this Cui Shaoqing more and more.

However, thinking of Cui Shaoqing's means of humiliating Gu Bai, she couldn't help but smile.

This Cui Shaoqing is really not a good thing.

The banquet here in the Moon Tower continued, and at the same time, in Chang'an City, the Imperial Palace, and in the Near Moon Tower, Li Shimin was having fun with a group of ministers.

Although today's imperial court has been frugal since the emperor, but this festival, it should be lively.

Therefore, Li Shimin called many meritorious ministers in the DPRK.

Everyone drank and chatted, but they were also very happy.

Li Ji sat with Cheng Yanjin, Qin Shubao and other generals.

In the beginning, they were quite regular, but after drinking a little more, they became a little out of shape.

"I said Hei Wei Chi, your appearance is too ugly, as if you haven't eaten anything good in hundreds of years."

Wei Chigong was nibbling on a piece of beef, and he didn't look very good, and after Cheng Yanjin saw it, he couldn't help but say.

Yu Chigong rolled his eyes and said, "What do you know, this beef can't usually be eaten, after eating it once, I don't know when I can eat it next time, it's delicious." ”

Cheng Yanjin pursed his lips and said, "If you really want to say that it is delicious, it should still be sweet and sour pork ribs, oh, by the way, the oily noodles are also good." ”

Saying that, Cheng Yanjin couldn't help but swallow his saliva and sighed: "I haven't eaten these things for a few days, and now I miss it a little." ”

"What sweet and sour pork ribs, what oily noodles?"

Hearing Cheng Yanjin's words, Qin Shubao and Wei Chigong were a little curious, how could they never have heard of these delicacies?

"Don't you know, that Cui Shaoqing in Wannian County is the one who offered the secret recipe for refining refined salt, and the few delicacies he made are really gluttonous, Lao Cheng, after I ate it, I thought about it almost every day."

After Cheng Biting Jin finished speaking, Li Ji also smiled beside him: "Lu Guogong is telling the truth, I also miss the sweet and sour pork ribs and oily noodles." ”

Seeing that Cheng Yanjin and Li Ji were both praising the sweet and sour pork ribs, Qin Shubao and Wei Chigong were suddenly a little greedy.

"Why don't we try it tomorrow?"