"Wu Zhu and Chu Ju, the latest chapter of Su Qiu's Double Absolute Sword and Red Face. Stay until Xuanying arrives, and rest in the mud on the side of the road. ”

Liang Yiyue stroked his beard and chanted out the poems he had written loudly. His eyes looked at Song Zheng, and his face was full of color.

Song Zheng's face sank. He thought that Liang Yiyue should know that he was not so easy to mess with, and he should be a little more restrained, but he didn't expect to find his head. Liang Yiyue's poem, on the surface, means that although the dogwood and chrysanthemum of Chudi in Wudi, although both popular during the Chongyang period (Suqiu refers to autumn, sometimes specifically to Chongyang), they will wither and mix with the sludge on the roadside as soon as winter arrives (Xuanying is another name for winter).

Wu and Chu now belong to the Great Qi, which obviously refers to the Qi State, and the "Double Unique" refers to the Song Zheng who is known as the "Civil and Military Double Unique". The moral of this poem is also very simple, that is, Song Zheng and Qi Guo will be finished soon.

Song Zheng's eyes were cold, but he didn't immediately compose a poem, but glanced along the hall. Most people are watching the play and want to know their answers.

Yuan Hao snorted coldly, and saw Song Zheng resolutely fight back. Li Yongxi and Li Yuanzhen both lowered their heads and remained silent as they did when they clashed just now.

The most interesting thing was Ziyue, clenching two small fists, staring at Song Zheng with both eyes, looking nervous and excited. Xiao Nizi is quite familiar with poetry, and she has seen fighting poems before, but she expresses her heart, and she has rarely seen such a fierce attack, and today is an eye-opener. Now, Lord Lao Liang has launched a fierce charge that is not afraid of death, I don't know how Song Xiaolang, who is famous all over the world, will fight back?

Song Zheng finally set his eyes on the crown prince Lang Bochuan, wanting to see what he said. According to the convention just formed, after a poem is finished, this prince with the talent of the champion will always taste a few sentences.

Lang Bochuan is uncomfortable, even if he is talented, this kind of work with mud is not easy to do. Fortunately, Lang Bochuan also has a hurry, he hesitated slightly, and then smiled, "Although Lord Liang's poem is good, it is too sad." Don't you hear that 'wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows'? After the autumn frost and winter snow, when the spring breeze rises again, it is brilliant again. The four seasons are changing, and the changes are endless! ”

To tell the truth, Lang Bochuan's topic is also exquisite, and Liang Yiyue's poems are connected to the principles of nature, which is both reasonable and round. If Liang Yiyue's brain is good enough, he will definitely follow Lang Bochuan's meaning at this time and borrow a step down.

Liang Yiyue also understood Lang Bochuan's hard work, but he was a little reluctant in his heart. arranged Song Zheng opposite him today, and called Song Zheng Mr., which made Liang Yiyue have a sense of crisis from the beginning. Coupled with the old grudge when he was in Dajin, Liang Yi became more and more uncomfortable. But Liang Yiyue also knew the current situation in Shu, and the prince's side still supported the aid of Western Xia, so he couldn't embarrass Lang Bochuan too much.

All kinds of considerations made Liang Yiyue hesitate, should he get off the donkey now, but he didn't expect that Lang Boyan, who hadn't spoken much all night, spoke, "I don't know if Mr. Song has any good sentences?" I accompanied my husband all the way from Fengjie, and my husband has been making great works! ”

"Second brother!" Lang Bochuan glanced at Lang Boyan with disgust, and immediately smiled, "Mr. Song is the champion of the Great Qi, and the poems he sings are definitely not bad." I have prepared fifty taels of gold for my husband, and he will not disappoint. ”

Song Zheng glanced at Liang Yiyue, and saw that the other party had his hands behind his back, his chest was protruding, and his eyes drifted to the roof, but the few white hairs at his sideburns were not tightened, and they were extremely dazzling under the candlelight that was as bright as day.

Looking at the silent Li Yuanzhen and Li Yongxi, and then at the prince of Shu with a hint of pleading, Song Zheng sighed secretly, I wanted to scold Liang Yiyue for being incomplete, but now I can only deal with it with the poetry of the old man Mao.

Song Zheng picked up the wine glass from a few cases, poured it all into his mouth at once, then turned out a few cases, and slowly paced towards the door with his negative hand, just when everyone thought that Song Zheng was leaving in a bad mood, Gao Lang's voice sounded:

"Life is easy to grow old and difficult to grow old, the years are chongyang, and now they are chongyang, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are extraordinarily fragrant. The annual autumn wind is strong, not like spring, better than spring, and the frost is thousands of miles away. ”

After chanting, Song Zheng stepped out of the palace gate and walked directly out of the gate.

This poem is infinitely lethal on this occasion. Behind Song Zheng, everyone stood there. After a while, someone whispered: "It's mulberry picking." "Yes, it's also called an ugly slave, Luo Fumei." "Although it is not strictly rhymed, this momentum can cover the audience."

Some people even recited silently repeatedly, reciting this poem with only 44 words, which naturally included the purple moon with colorful ripples in their eyes.

Lang Bochuan opened his mouth and wanted to greet Song Zheng, but he didn't say anything. Only Liang Yiyue, like a deflated ball, sat on the futon and read the whole party in the bloody era of rebirth.

Xue Qimeng silently recited the whole word twice, raised his eyes to see the scene in the field, hurriedly left the table, and chased towards the gate.

Song Zheng walked out of the prince's mansion and immediately beckoned Zhang Chong and twenty escort sergeants to leave first. Xue Qimeng chased after him out of breath and shouted, "Lord Song, please stay." ”

Song Zheng arched his hand to him, "Brother Xue, you tell the prince that Song is not strong enough to drink, and if he drinks it again, he is afraid of making a fool of himself, so he will go back first." ”

Xue Qimeng said secretly, aren't you talking nonsense, I don't know how much you drink? I've been drinking with you all the way, and I'm afraid that the whole audience may not be able to drink you together. But this can't be said, Xue Qimeng said with a smile, "At today's banquet, there are indeed people who speak out, and I hope Lord Song will forgive me." But without saying goodbye, I can't explain to the prince. Please Brother Song look at the prince's face and be aggrieved for the time being. ”

Song Zheng looked at Xue Qimeng coldly, and saw that his forehead was sweating, and then he suddenly smiled, "I have a word, you go back and report it to the prince, and the prince will not blame." ”

"Your Excellency, please speak."

Song Zheng whispered in Xue Qimeng's ear, Xue Qimeng was stunned, and after a moment he hesitated and said, "Is this okay?" ”

"Don't worry!" Song Zheng patted him on the shoulder with a smile and walked away laughing.

Looking at Song Zheng's back, Xue Qimeng suddenly smiled, "The double champion of civil and military affairs, a young man in ancient times." Well deserved the name! ”

In the banquet hall, as soon as Song Zheng left, he fell into a state of disorder, and everyone whispered to each other, but no one left the table again. Song Zheng has a reason to leave "negatively", but they don't have the guts. So, even if it's like a pins and needles, you have to wait here. Many people also bet with each other whether Xue Qimeng can chase Song Zheng back.

After a long time, Xue Qimeng returned. Lang Bochuan, who was helpless, saw that Song Zheng did not come back, and his face became even more ugly. On this occasion today, it is indeed a mistake not to control Liang Yiyue's nonsense. But Song Zheng was so faceless, which also embarrassed him a little.

Lang Bo had a calm face, "Lord Xue, did the Qi envoy leave?" ”

Liang Yiyue's ears twitched, from "Mr. Song" to "Qi Envoy", such an obvious change in title made Liang Yiyue feel a lot more at ease, and his face was a little better.

"Lord Song said that he was not strong enough to drink, so he went back to the post house first." Xue Qimeng bowed and replied.

Can't get enough of it? Why don't you say pee? A smile welled up on Liang Yiyue's face: Let you Song Zheng be crazy again! Goodbye without saying goodbye? Is it such a casual place for you to be the prince's mansion?

"Go back, go back!" Lang Bochuan forced a sullen breath, raised his glass, and was about to persuade him to drink again.

"Lord Song also said a word to the lowly position, and the lowly position felt that he should tell the prince." Xue Qimeng replied unhurriedly.

"What?" Lang Bochuan was in a bad mood, and his voice was a little impatient.

"Lord Song said to the humble position, 'Song was under a lot of pressure, and he didn't know if the sentence he was chanting was worth fifty taels of gold, so he was terrified and ran away first.' ”

The hall was silent at first, and then they all snickered, and even Li Yongxi showed a shallow smile and muttered in a low voice, "I'm playing treasure again!" Ziyue hurriedly asked her what she said, Li Yongxi hurriedly shook her head, and her face fell silent again.

Lang Bochuan's face also froze, and then he laughed and said, "What a Song Xiaolang, it turned out that he was worried about the king's gold. Come on, take fifty taels of red gold immediately and send it to Mr. Song, I don't want him to be unable to sleep. ”

There was another burst of laughter in the hall, and only Liang Yiyue's face was scornful.

Song Zheng returned to Huailaiyi Ziqi Garden, sent all the guards to the front yard, and sent Zhang Chong to rest, and began to read the newspaper.

The drum of the third watch had just sounded, and there was a very light sound of footsteps landing in the courtyard. Song Zheng's ears moved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a few more moments, the door was gently pushed open, and a tall black figure flashed in.

Song Zheng didn't raise his head, and laughed in a low voice, "The famous crazy camel even learned from the gentleman of Liang Shang, and started the business of entering the house in the middle of the night. ”

"Hmph, you stinky boy, if you don't come over the wall at this time, how can I meet you alone?" Li Yuan snorted angrily and walked up to Song Zheng, rolling his eyes, "Vain Xi'er thinks day and night for you, wash your face with tears, it's good for you, and you still have the heart to read the prison Shizidi newspaper." ”

When it came to Li Yongxi, Song Zheng didn't dare to joke anymore, and threw the newspaper aside, "What's going on with Xi'er?" How did you become a monk? ”

"You're still thinking about her?"

Song Zheng reached into his arms, took out the black jade pendant, and put it on the table.

Li Yuanzhen snorted, and then said with a cold face, "Since you miss Xi'er, why don't you go to Chang'an to see her?" Do you want to wait obediently for me to send Xi'er to Jiangning? ”

That's a good idea! Song Zheng read a sentence silently, but said with a wry smile on his face, "How dare the juniors think like this!" The younger generation can't help himself in Jiangning. Even if you can sneak to Chang'an, how can you enter the palace? ”

said good things, didn't make compensation, complained about grievances, it took a long time to coax Li Yuanzhen to look good, and Song Zheng knew how difficult Li Yongxi's life was.

It turned out that since Li Yongxi returned from Dajin, a few months later, the old emperor wanted Li Yongxi to marry a concubine of a big family in Western Xia. After Li Yuanzhen learned about Li Yongxi's heart, he ran to Dajin, but did not find "Song Yu", and it happened that the old emperor had something important to ask Li Yuanzhen to go to Jiangning to contact Huang Yuandu, which allowed Li Yuanzhen to meet Song Zheng.

After Li Yuanzhen returned to Chang'an, he told Li Yongxi the news of Song Zheng, and Li Yongxi was naturally happy, always hoping that one day he could run out of the palace and reunite with Song Zheng. However, the unexpected came one after another.