Chapter 51: My Good Son-in-law
What is it?
This is Chi Guoguo's sycophant spirit.
Lao Li is the biggest, who do you shoot if you don't shoot Lao Li's ass?
Good!
The three giants of Wenchen applauded almost at the same time.
Wei Hui and Lao Li have been fighting for a lifetime, although he knows that Lao Li is very hard and Lao Li is very good, but this cannot stop Wei Hui's determination to die.
Now, all the shining points of Lao Li have been said by Cheng Huailiang, and Wei Hui is also proud of Lao Li. After all, the Cheng family is rude, and it is not easy to say such things.
Wei Hui applauded sincerely this time, for Cheng Huailiang's poem, and also for Li Shimin.
The most knowledgeable of the generals is the British Gong Li Ji. He was very surprised, and his surprise was not to praise Lao Li's merits, but to recall repeatedly and find that this was a kind of word card that he had never touched at all.
"Lao Cheng, bastard boy!" Niu Jinda, Black Fat Man and others immediately gave Lao Cheng a thumbs up, "Victory, just wait for this group of grasshoppers to wash our feet and pull." ”
Lao Li's hands were clenched together, his pinched bones creaked, his face was red with excitement, and his eyes were full of inexplicable longing.
Lao Guo looked at Li Shimin, then at Cheng Huailiang, and suddenly took a step forward, "Cheng Huailiang, what do you think is the way of the country and the way of the king?" ”
Lao Li glanced at Lao Guo with appreciation, whether he is a brother-in-law, whether he is a family, and when it is most critical, he always knows what his family needs.
"The way of the country is the way of civil and military, martial arts can calm the troubled times, and literature can enrich the people and secure the country. Armed force is the backing of the country, and culture can enable the people to live and work in peace and contentment, and when the country is strong, the country will naturally be beautiful. ”
The literati are hypocritical, and they can't mention it, Cheng Huailiang's biggest enemy now is the imperial historian, "The way of the king is the emperor's martial arts." Since the three emperors and five emperors began to set Kyushu, the first emperor opened the eight wildernesses and swept Liuhe, and the Han Wu Emperor set the Xiongnu...... Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, His Majesty has fought in the south and the north, and opened up and expanded the territory for the Tang Dynasty. The minister believes that His Majesty's Zhenguan Dynasty and Tang Dynasty will forever be recorded in the annals of history, and His Majesty's cultural and martial arts will definitely be emulated and worshiped by future generations. ”
All right! My good son-in-law!
Lao Li was a little floating, and his stain was difficult to explain clearly, but now that Cheng Huailiang said it, Lao Li suddenly felt that a beautiful country might cover up the stain.
Lao Cheng's happiest blossomed, and the Cheng family made a fortune.
cough cough cough ......
Wei Hui pretended to cough a few times, Lao Li's heart tightened for no reason, could it be that Wei Hui wanted to find fault?
Unexpectedly, Wei Hui just splashed Lao Li with a basin of cold water, "Your Majesty, it's time to announce the results of the first competition." ”
The imperial historians did not speak for a moment, at least after Cheng Huailiang successfully composed the poem, they did not speak. Obviously, Cai Wenhao was defeated.
"Lord Eldest Sun, Cheng Huailiang cheats." An Imperial Historian took possession.
"Ouyang Lian? Why is Cheng Huailiang cheating? "The eldest grandson Wuji has a black line, can't you afford to lose?
"The word card made by Cheng Huailiang is unheard of, unheard of, and won disgraceful." Ouyang Lian sneered, "If Cheng Huailiang can tell the origin of this word, we will admit defeat." ”
was reminded by Ouyang Lian, and all the imperial historians finally came back to their senses: There is nothing wrong with it, everyone is a person who reads poetry and books, and I have really never heard of this word card format.
"This ......" The eldest grandson Wuji looked at Cheng Huailiang helplessly.
"If you don't learn and don't know, you say you don't learn and don't know." Cheng Huailiang was a little cautious, this word card is the word card of the Song Dynasty, in order to kill Cai Wenhao at once, he forgot the source, this word card was not available in the Tang Dynasty.
"Cheng Huailiang, the Manchu Dynasty has never heard of it, if you don't tell the source, you are cheating." Ouyang Lian sneered, "Who knows if you're bluffing us?" ”
"If you can't afford to lose, don't gamble." The generals are angry, they are waiting for you to wash their feet, and now they want to play tricks? Grandma's, literati are really cheap.
Lao Li also gritted his teeth, no matter how he looked at this group of imperial historians, he was not happy.
"Since you want to know, the master will teach you a lesson."
Cheng Huailiang shook his hands and pulled his sleeves, "This poem is called "Qinyuan Spring, Tian Khan", which is from my mentor Cheng Xuanying, Master Xihua, and gave a friend a word plate "Qinyuan Spring, Lonely Pavilion Lanterns". ”
Xihua Grand Master Cheng Xuanying?
There was an uproar, how much rain could fall on the Cheng family? Cheng Huailiang's dog life is too luxurious, right?
The corners of the robe's mouth twitched, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Okay, since it is said to be from the hands of the old immortals, can you read it to everyone." Ouyang Lian still didn't believe it, "It's good if you want to read it, if you can't read it, you are using the name of the old immortal to deceive." ”
"Master, I'll convince you today."
"The lonely hall is green, the wild shop chicken, and the dream of the pillow is broken. Gradually the moon is practiced, and the morning frost is lingering; The clouds and mountains are brocade, and the morning dew is rippling. The world is endless, the labor and livelihood are limited, and it seems that the mayor of this district is fresh. Groaning slightly, he was speechless with the saddle, and the past was thousands. At that time, he was a guest in Chang'an, and he was a young man when he first came to Wanger. There are thousands of words in the pen and 10,000 volumes in the chest; To Jun Yaoshun, why is this matter difficult? When you use it, you will hide it in me, and you can watch it in a leisurely place. He is long and healthy, but he is old and has a good fight. ”
After Cheng Huailiang finished reading this poem, everyone obediently shut up.
"If you don't have enough knowledge, you will look down on you in your heart." Cheng Huailiang swept away a group of imperial historians, "In front of the master, you are a group of scumbags, and it is a waste of the master's time to compete with you in poetry." ”
Ouyang Lian still wanted to speak, but saw the Taoist walk out, "Ouyang Lian, do you want to question my senior uncle, Grand Master Xihua?" ”
Ouyang Lian stopped talking at that time and obediently shut up. The one in front of him can't be provoked, Qin Tianjian Li Chunfeng, the first god stick of the Tang Dynasty.
Teacher? Cheng Huailiang was a little weak-hearted. didn't dare to look at Lao Dao, and obediently retreated to the general's camp.
"Your Majesty, the ministers are humble and can't compare to this group of scum, but it is obvious that my junior brother Cheng Huailiang has won, can the eldest grandson announce the result?" Li Chunfeng's face was resolute.
"Aiqing, announce the results." Lao Li was satisfied.
"In the first game, Cheng Huailiang won." After the eldest grandson Wuji announced the results, the pre-experimenters immediately drooped their heads and stopped talking.
Cai Wenhao still looked unconvinced.
"Two, this second question, is it good for the old man to do it?" Li Chunfeng's voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the audience, "The old man will not favor the other party just because Cheng Huailiang is my junior brother." Cai Wenhao's strengths are literary style and arithmetic, how about the second question on arithmetic? ”
Eldest Sun Wuji nodded, "Your Majesty, the minister agrees." Recently, the envoys of Gaochang came to Beijing for the purpose of the nine chapters of arithmetic. ”
"Quasi-play."
"Surrender."