Pei Zilie nodded: "This 'upside-down party freedom' is the word 'A'. ”

"'I don't need to open my mouth much today' is the 'five' of four or five." Li Xinchen smiled slightly.

"'Thousands of miles to send the king to the end of the day' is the word 'ten'." Xiao Shilian also followed closely.

"'Let others hate youyou' is a 'Ren' word."

"This 'refers to the east and west', and it should be the word 'yi'."

The two doctors hurriedly stood up and bowed their hands, making a gesture of please: "The three brothers are very knowledgeable, and we admire and admire them." This is a clearance token, please put it away,"

Xiao Shilian nodded, stretched out his hand to take the token, and looked up, Chen Shujian and Chen Shucheng, who were obviously waiting to see the jokes on the road, flicked their sleeves angrily and walked forward, obviously not wanting to meet Xiao Shilian and the others again.

"Let's go, I don't know what tricks this pair of poems will play this year." Pei Zilie looked up at the mountain road with interest, eager to try.

And Li Xinchen and Xiao Shilian subconsciously glanced at each other, this guy ······ Why does it always give people the illusion that they are going into battle to kill the enemy?

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Compared with the bustle at the foot of the stone mountain, on the hill where the third level is located, except for the servants who came and went, there were hardly any figures, and the wind blew the tents and colorful flags that had been set up long ago, and the sound of conversation in several tents in the woods on the side could be faintly heard.

It's just that all the people who come and go will subconsciously slow down when they see the armor soldiers standing inside and outside the woods, these palace guards are not easy to mess with, many of them are the guards who followed Chen Ji in the southern expedition to the north, and the blades on their waists have seen blood.

"The pace of the two princes is really fast as always." Standing outside the tent, Xu Ling's gaze looked through the layers of branches and leaves, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Ji Gaoxian, what do you think?" ”

The middle-aged man known as Ji Gao chuckled: "Quick······ It's not necessarily a quick end. ”

This Ji Gao is Shen Jungao, the younger brother of Shen Junli, the late Yizuo general, Kaifu Yi and the third division, and the uncle of Shen Wuhua, the concubine of Chen Shubao, the crown prince of the dynasty. Shen Junli was honest and innocent all his life, and Chen Ji also took a fancy to his character, so he hired the daughter of the Shen family as his wife for Chen Shubao, but it was a pity that Shen Junli was in charge of government affairs and died of illness due to overwork as early as five years ago.

And it is precisely because of his brother's high position and power that he is a relative of the emperor and the country, so although Shen Jungao is full of economic talent, he has repeatedly refused to be rewarded and promoted by the imperial court, in order to show that he does not win fame and fortune because of his relatives, and has a good reputation among the government and the opposition.

In order to express his apology and condolences, coupled with the fact that Shen Junli had no children under his knees, Chen Ji ordered Shen Junli's favorite nephew and Shen Jungao's son Shen Zunli to inherit Shen Junli's title, which can be regarded as a tribute to Shen Jungao's resignation over the years.

Although Xu Ling is much taller than Shen Jun, he admires this humble and erudite junior, and the title of "virtuous brother" can be seen.

As one of the best writers and great Confucians in the entire Southern Chen, the questioners and referees of the last level of the poetry meeting this time are naturally Xu Ling and Shen Jungao. Xu Ling is not only the left servant of Nan Chen, but also a recognized scholar in the world, and the famous Yu Xin is called "Xu Yu", and the poetry and articles of the two are considered to be the pinnacle of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

At the same time, Xu Ling's famous anthology "Yutai New Song", put aside the blind pursuit of palace style poetry in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and included a large number of fresh or hearty folk songs and ballads, including "Peacock Flying Southeast", "Mo Shangsang", "Picking Herbs on the Mountain" and other famous articles, which are the earliest anthologies to include these folk songs and ballads, leaving a precious legacy for future generations.

Compared with Xu Ling, maybe Shen Jungao's reputation is smaller, but when it comes to his personality, who doesn't give a thumbs up and praise him again and again? Let such a fair person come to sit in the poetry club, even if the level is not as good as Xu Ling, what does it matter?

The three men who followed closely behind······ It's the Pei family and the Xiao family, right? Shen Jun raised his eyebrows, "There are seven or eight people around the two princes, and these three people can go one after the other with seven or eight people, which should not be underestimated." ”

Xu Ling nodded: "This one is the son of Xiao Yuanyin's family, and the other is the general Dianwei of the current dynasty, although I haven't seen him for a few years, but the old man's cloudy eyes can still see it." The young man who followed the two of them looked a little untouched. ”

Shen Jungao rubbed his chin lightly: "Although the young man is lagging behind, he doesn't look like he is dressed like an entourage, and the two young people of the Pei family and the Xiao family turn around and talk to him from time to time, and they don't seem to regard him as a subordinate, and you look at this young man's gaze, sweeping around, very vigilant." ”

"I heard that this time in the battle of Luliang, it was two young people who vigorously told Xiao Yuanyin about the importance of breaking through, which prompted Xiao Yuanyin to make up his mind to find Wu Tongzhao, at that time, the child of the Pei family should be near the left side of Wu Tongzhao's camp, so to find Xiao Yuanyin, in addition to his son-in-law, there is a chance that there is this young man." Xu Ling said lightly.

And Shen Jungao glanced at Xu Ling in surprise, and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect that Ming Gong knew a lot, and Ming Gong's eyes were far from being cloudy." ”

Xu Ling looked at Shen Jungao slightly: "Ji Gao's words are wrong, even though the old man's eyes are not cloudy and can't see clearly, but the old man believes that if Ji Gao is willing to open his eyes, he will definitely see much more than the old man." ”

"Hahaha!" Shen Jun raised his head and laughed, and waved his sleeves, "Ming Gong, these eyes are easy to open, but it is not so easy to close them again, so in the opinion of the younger brother, it is better not to open them, there are some things, I don't want to understand!" ”

"You!" Whitebeard also seemed to be fluttering with anger, and Xu Ling's voice carried a hint of hatred for iron and steel, "Do you really want to learn Yan Ling's style?" Or do you want to imitate Na Zhongjing one day and taste the taste of being the 'Prime Minister of the Mountains'? ”

Shen Jungao waved his hand again and again: "I can't afford to be the prime minister of the mountains, I can preside over this poetry meeting every time, and see how young people are better than blue, my life will be worth it, what fame and fortune, how much meaning." ”

Xu Ling sighed and shook his head, and was about to speak, when a crisp voice came from behind him: "Duke Ming is persuading Duke Shen to enter politics again?" ”

Xu Ling and Shen Jungao hurriedly turned their heads and saluted at the same time: "See Your Highness." ”

Standing behind the two of them, outside the tent is a tall woman, dressed in a white gauze plain skirt, looking quite plain, but with a belt inlaid with gold wire around the waist, and the black hair is also tied with gold hairpins and hostas, and at the same time, if you look closely, you will find that there are faint dragon and phoenix dark lines on this seemingly simple dress, and the royal noble temperament arises spontaneously.

The woman's slender fingers gently hold the stool (author's note: the things often carried by both men and women in the Northern and Southern Dynasties to cover the face to show respect for the rest of the people) to cover the lower half of the cheeks, but you can still imagine from the pair of water-cut autumn eyes that if the lower half of the pretty face is revealed, what kind of national posture it will be.