Hearing Li Yongxi's words, Song Zheng couldn't help but once again set his eyes on the beautiful woman and the dreamer. The beauty had already collected her emotions, bowed her head slightly, and her pale face had no expression. The little princess Ziyue clearly saw something, and while slanting at Song Zheng, she whispered something, as if she was comforting Li Yongxi.

Song Zheng's mood was extremely heavy. Since the beauty gave her a black jade pendant four years ago, a wisp of love has been tied to herself. Song Zheng also knew it, but the two were thousands of miles apart, and Song Zheng hoped that time would dilute everything. It wasn't until Li Yuanzhen met him in Jiangning that Song Zheng knew that Li Yongxi's affection for him was beyond his imagination. When I met the beautiful woman again this time, the beautiful woman had already pulled up her bun, but how could she have forgotten her crying appearance just now?

mechanically followed Lang Boyan to drink the opening wine, but Song Zheng didn't say a word. On the contrary, Liang Yiyue talked loudly and calmly, attracting people's support from time to time.

The Liang clan of Western Xia was originally a prominent clan in Guanzhong, and there was another Liang queen, and her momentum became stronger and stronger. Liang is Han Chinese, so he is naturally familiar with Han Chinese books. However, he is proud of pursuing party customs, eating Hu food and wearing Hu clothes, which will inevitably make many Han people criticize. However, for decades, the world has become accustomed to it.

Lang Boyan's gaze looked at Song Zheng's face from time to time, and then looked at Liang Yiyue and Li Yongxi thoughtfully, and a trace of inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Haowen also noticed that Song Zheng seemed to be in a state of flux, turned his head, and whispered, "Brother Song, you are an envoy of Qi, don't lose your reputation." ”

Song Zheng nodded lightly, he had already suppressed all kinds of emotions, but Li Yongxi sat diagonally opposite, and he could see it as soon as he looked up. The beauty looks like this, Song Zheng is aroused from time to time, and he seems a little distracted. Yuan Hao's reminder made Song Zheng frightened, he was sitting here as an envoy of Daqi, and his personal gains and losses were nothing, if he weakened the name of Daqi, he was afraid that Liang Yiyue and the envoys of Dali and Tubo would laugh shamefully.

Thinking of this, Song Zheng nodded gratefully to Yuan Haoqing.

After a little determination, Lang Bochuan's words also came to his ears. "I read the "Xijing Miscellaneous Records", and there are clouds: 'On the ninth day of September, Pei Zhuyi, eat canopy bait, drink chrysanthemum wine, and the clouds make people live longer.' It can be seen that this Double Ninth Festival is not only a period of worship for the emperor and ancestors, but also a day for longevity and the elderly. ”

"Your Highness is really well-read and strong!" Liang Yiyue replied with a smile, "The Chongyang allusion is easy to come by, which is admirable." Speaking of Pei Zhuyu, I envy Lord Song. This thing is better to Wu Di (Jiangsu and Zhejiang), so it is called Wu Zhuyu. The old man is a lot old, although every Chongyang, he wears Zhu Yu to climb high, but he has never brought Wu Zhuyu, maybe His Royal Highness the Prince can one day have this opportunity to ask for Wu Zhuyu. ”

"The provocation is coming!" Yuan Hao asked and muttered. Liang Yiyue's remarks clearly implied that Shu would one day capture Daqi, and the meaning of provocation was very strong.

Lang Bochuan was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but look at Song Zheng.

Song Zheng quickly picked up the words, "What does Zhu Yu say about good and bad?" Our generation wears it to ward off evil spirits, and it doesn't matter how big or small. ”

Although Song Zheng thought of a counterattack, however, seeing the past feelings, Song Zheng didn't want to embarrass Liang Yiyue, and hoped that the other party would accept it when he saw it. How did he know that Liang Yiyue was actually quite annoyed in his heart. What Song Zheng did at the beginning was a trick on him, so much so that Liang Yiyue had forgotten Song Zheng's rescue of Li Yongxi and his love for helping him get ahead in the Dajin Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Lord Song's words are wrong." Liang Yiyue waved his hand and said, "The dogwood is big, and it can ward off great evils." Dogwood is small, and it can only ward off small evils. Now that the great evil is in charge, it is naturally better to wear some dogwood. ”

Speaking of the word "great evil", Liang Yiyue's hand also inadvertently pointed at Song Zheng.

Song Zheng was annoyed, old guy, don't be ashamed. The corners of his mouth curled, and he immediately replied, "The smell of dogwood is spicy and fragrant, and the sex is warm, which can cure cold and drive away poison." Lord Liang longs for Wu Zhuyu so much, could it be that he is unwell? If this is the case, Song should make some purchases after returning to China and ship them to Chengdu. If Lord Liang stays in Chengdu, why not give you a car? Although the boy is young, he is also very respectful of the elderly. ”

With a "flutter", Yuan Haowen laughed softly and quickly covered his mouth. The faces of many people in the hall changed, and they once again focused their eyes on Song Zheng. Originally, everyone had high expectations for Song Zheng, but Song Zheng's gaffe when he first came in was a big disappointment. Unexpectedly, Song Xiaolang, who thought it would be no better, now opened his mouth to fight back, but he was so sharp that he directly pushed Liang Yiyue to the south wall.

Liang Yiyue snorted, "Although I am old, what do I have to do for my Great Xia?" At present, there are indeed a lot of evil in the middle of my place. Even if Lord Song gives me a car, I'm afraid it won't be enough. ”

Song Zheng said with a smile: "Then please follow me to Wudi in a few days, I will definitely spend a few taels of silver to build a house made of dogwood for adults, and the tables, chairs and beds in it are all made of dogwood into the latest chapter of the king of immortals." Then let the cook cook dogwood rice and make dogwood soup for you. Ask the weaver woman again to see if she can make a few clothes for adults without dogwood leaves. At that time, adults will be clothed and eaten, and they will live in the house of dogwood, even if there are many so-called evils, adults will be safe. ”

Ha! Ha! This time, not only Yuan Hao asked, but many people in the hall laughed, and even Lang Boyan used water to hide his smile.

In the final analysis, Dogwood is just an ordinary grass and tree, let Liang Yiyue wear grass clothes to live in a grass house, and eat grass, doesn't that imply that Liang Yiyue is extremely bleak at night? For an elderly person, how poisonous!

Liang Yiyue's body shook, and he almost lost his breath. He borrowed Zhu Yu to talk about things, and originally intended to pull Lang Bochuan to target Song Zheng together, and also compared the Qi and Jin armies in Tongguan to foreign evils. Unexpectedly, Song Zheng only grasped the other party's envy of Wu Dizhuyu, chased and beat him, and directly reversed the basis of his argument.

Song Zheng shrugged his shoulders, don't blame me, I let you take a step first, who made you aggressive.

Seeing that this topic continued, Liang Yiyue had to be angry to death, Qiao Dongyang hurriedly played a round, "Speaking of dogwood, I think of a poem by Wang Majie, 'Brother Yaozhi ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood. It's really amazing. ”

Speaking of which, Qiao Dongyang said that this poem is not appropriate. This poem "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" is a poem with "thinking of relatives every festival", and the envoys present can be regarded as "being alone in a foreign land as a stranger", isn't this deliberately seductive? However, I was able to turn the conversation away.

Lang Bochuan also reacted, and hurriedly said, "'Listen to the bamboo branch song and drink the dogwood cup. Liu Mengde Chongyang Dengbatai is also a good sentence for the ages. ”

Yuan Haowen next to him chuckled again and did not speak. Although Song Zheng also grinned at the corners of his mouth, he quickly covered it up with a teacup.

Lang Bochuan's face turned red, it turned out that the last four sentences of this poem were, "The sideburns have been white, and the hometown book has not come for a long time." Lin Yu scratched his head, and the guests also lingered. "It is also written about the sorrow of the detention trip, and the envoys here, with white sideburns, can only be Liang Yiyue.

There were also "masters" in the Western Xia mission, and Qian Yi, the deputy envoy of the Western Xia, was also full of poetry and books, and he laughed and said, "'Nine days of yellow flower wine, ascending will be heard in the past.'" Frost is chasing the sub-phase, and the murderous spirit is in the army. 'May I ask Lord Song, the envoy of Qi, I don't know what Cen Jiazhou's sentence is? ”

Song Zheng smiled, "Very good." One of the word 'by piece' is best used. ”

Qian Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red. Now the Great Qi soldiers are pointing to Chang'an and want to "chase" Li Yuanqing, Qian Yi's original intention was to express the determination and high momentum of the Western Xia to resist foreign aggression, but he didn't expect Song Zheng to only pick out the word "chase" and pull him off the horse at once.

Lang Bochuan had a big headache, and he explained before the banquet that the envoys 'but there are good works, and they will not be stingy', which means that they want to talk about poetry regardless of state affairs, and how can they think that poetry can also play such a trick.

It's good now, the Xixia people took the initiative to provoke, and they were embarrassed by Song Zheng's few words. Lang Bochuan secretly prayed, Song Zheng is also the champion of literature, although the Han people in Western Xia also learn poetry and books, but after all, they have been under the rule of the party for a long time, this kind of kung fu of playing with words, don't take the lead.

It's a pity that Liang Yiyue "is not fighting alone", and the Tibetan envoy Zantu also has to insert a lever. He took a sip of the wine in front of him and said loudly, "I don't know much about Han poetry, but I have learned some in Chengdu for many days. I don't remember much about September 9, but I remember a song about September 8, 'When I get to September 8 of the next year, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom, and the incense array will penetrate Chang'an, and the city will wear golden armor!" It's a good poem, and it's a pleasure to listen to. ”

The audience was stunned. This is a poem by the "anti-thief" Huang Chao, chanted on this occasion today, which is very strange. However, people like Zantu are from Tibet, and they have long stated that they don't know much Chinese poetry, and others can't say anything.

Liang Yiyue, who had just recovered his breath, his eyes lit up, "Well said! My Chang'an City is full of warriors right now, and I don't care what kind of rebels and thieves I have, and I will kill them all. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Song Zheng murderously. secretly said that it was Jin and Qi who invaded Guanzhong, and Liang Yiyue should bring Yuan Hao to him, but he had a vendetta with Song Zheng, so he pointed the finger at Song Zheng alone.

Seeing that the other party was like an angry old rooster, almost out of shape, the corners of Song Zheng's mouth twitched, and he didn't pay attention to it, but tilted his gaze to Zantu. This Tibetan man looks rude, but his brain is not slow, and he said that this poem happened to provide Liang Yiyue with ammunition to deal with himself.

Zantu didn't pay attention to Song Zheng, but beckoned someone to pour him wine, as if nothing had happened.

Lang Boyan saw that Liang Yiyue was unrelenting to Song Zheng, and he was also a little dissatisfied in his heart. But for the sake of the overall situation, he still laughed loudly, "Today, I talk about the poems of my predecessors, why don't you see the masterpieces of the public?" Come, come, come, today with Chongyang as the theme, you will sing a few songs first. This king is a good man, and if it is a good work, there will be a great reward. ”

Lang Boyan's eyes patrolled, his eyes were on Gao Huichang, the envoy of Dali, and nodded slightly.

Gao Huichang stood up and said with a long laugh, "I listened to Zhu Gong's wonderful theory just now, and I occasionally got a song in the next one, which can be regarded as throwing bricks and attracting jade, please comment on it." ”

"The tall man learns to be rich and has five cars, you can't be wrong to think about it, come quickly."

Gao Huichang touched his beard, shook his head and said, "The prince will pay for the festival, and the sages will sing." The longitudinal cup picture was drunk, and Liu Ling laughed heartily. ”

"Good!" Lang Bochuan applauded first, and the others also applauded.

After experiencing the rhetoric just now, although this poem is suspected of sycophancy, it also adjusts the atmosphere very well. Especially the last two sentences, which are quite in line with the frenzied atmosphere of the literati of the Shu Kingdom, immediately won bursts of applause. Lang Boyan immediately ordered a hundred taels of silver as a reward.

One hundred taels of silver is not a decimal, this time the atmosphere was mobilized, and the people at the scene chanted one after another.

Song Zheng was silent again, he had some gains and losses. Just now, he hit Liang Yiyue very hard, but he took into account Li Yongxi's feelings, so when Liang Yiyue was almost out of shape, he ignored it.

However, many things are unavoidable, and Lord Liang, who remembers eating but not fighting, once again pointed the finger at Song Zheng.