The whole country celebrates.

The Great Song Dynasty is on the street of Lin'an, the lanterns are hung one after another under the eaves on both sides of the royal street, stretching for more than ten miles, whenever the night comes, the lights are brilliant like the beauty of the prosperous world, and like the Milky Way landing, bright and bright, it is gratifying.

From the court to the market, from the high-ranking officials to the small merchants selling cooking cakes, everyone talked about this matter. Everyone is happy, there is no need to tremble and live under the shadow of terror, in the bustling city, people are running to tell each other, the general joy is running, everyone is smiling and rippling, congratulating each other, glad that the Great Song Dynasty has survived another crisis.

The Su Causeway on the West Lake, visitors are weaving, and next to the hibiscus under the willow tree, talented and beautiful people complement each other; In the curtain of the painting boat, the impassioned voice is deafening, and the poems praise the soldiers for their courage to kill the enemy and the perseverance of the civil ministers.

Expressing emotions with text and ink is also a Ya person.

"The same clouds have collected thousands of miles, and the slanting sun has been three poles. There are birds all hidden, and there is no fashion to send cold. The eaves rained, and the dry streams suddenly murmured. Gradually feel that the mountains and rivers are restored, and only then do you know that the world is wide. ”

Shi Songzhi, the right prime minister and privy envoy, sat in the cabin of a large painting boat, shaking a folding fan, smiling and chanting at a charming and beautiful woman, reciting a poem written on paper in a beautiful voice like a yellow warbler.

"Good poetry, good poetry! Shi Daren is a good poem! ”

As soon as a poem was read, several people sitting around a round table in the cabin rushed to cheer.

"This kind of poem, only Miss An An read such a beautiful voice, is particularly intoxicating, Lord Shi's poems are good, Miss An An's timbre is good, the combination of the two, beautiful! Hahahaha! ”

Secretary Lang Zheng Qiqian was the first to stand up and arched his hand with a smile: "But the people are beautiful and poetic, and above the West Lake, the so-called poetry is the first, the talent is the second, and the land is the third. ”

"Exactly! Mr. Shi wrote such a masterpiece, how dare I write? Doctor Yu Shi Quan Yuan waved his hand and stomped his feet: "That's it, today's grand event will be monopolized by Master Shi!" ”

Several people were fartful, and the shooting was extremely smart and comfortable, Shi Songzhi smiled and was reserved, and took all the orders, but his eyes kept staring at the beautiful woman Tang An'an and did not move.

Several people in the audience exchanged glances, and they all turned their eyes to the youngest person at the table. 、

The man was also smiling, sitting at the round table in the farthest position from Shi Songzhi, looking at his face, less than thirty years old, born white and tall, square ears and broad forehead, two thick eyebrows heroic and imposing.

Tang An'an, who was sitting beside Shi Songzhi, put down the manuscript of the poem, glanced at Shi Songzhi coquettishly, and handed it horizontally, his eyebrows and eyes were full of charm.

"Master Shi writes so well, come, the concubine borrows flowers to offer Buddha, a glass of toast to adults, thin wine knows people's intentions, and it is the most heart-warming thing." Tang An'an Yu gently picked up a mutton fat wine glass and handed it to Shi Songzhi's hand, the hands of the two inadvertently touched, and Shi Songzhi, who was over half a hundred years old, suddenly froze as if he had been shocked.

The hero was sad about the beauty pass, but he didn't expect that a character like Shi Songzhi would also lose immunity to women, but he can't be blamed for this, it's really Tang An'an who is too beautiful.

I saw a lovely child, two petals of red lips and mouth, fair skin can be broken by blowing, a head of hair is black and smooth, the waist is unbearable, the fragrant shoulders are as tender as lotus roots, the goose egg face and willow eyebrows, beautiful as a fairy when smiling, delicate as a cuckoo when slightly angry, the posture is graceful, one more is fat and one point is thin, it is difficult to find an iron shoe in a thousand miles, and it is extremely rare to find a beauty in the whole Jiangnan.

Looking at Shi Songzhi's stunned appearance, Tang Anan snorted and chuckled.

She said coquettishly, "My lord, drink." ”

Shi Songzhi woke up like a dream, snapped his wine glass, and swallowed it.

Probably feeling that he had just lost some of his temper, Shi Songzhi coughed, and smiled to everyone at the table: "It's just a clumsy work, you are laughing, in fact, the poem itself is just a work of literature and ink, no matter how beautiful the words and sentences, there is no good sound to read, I always feel that it is much worse, you think it is good, but as Zheng Lang said, only Miss An'an reads well!" ”

"Haha, Master Shi is humble, humble!" Everyone laughed haha, tacitly.

"Today, we are waiting for a party, to be accompanied by a talented woman like Miss An An, such as Peng Sheng and Chaimen Youqing, to talk about it, we all have to thank Jia like Dao Jia, it was he who invited Miss An An to come here for a gathering, otherwise, it is really difficult for us to know that Jiangnan has such a wonderful person as beautiful and talented as Miss An An."

Shi Songzhi drank the wine, his face was full of red light, and he pointed to the young man sitting opposite with a smile, and said to the left and right, with great appreciation in his words.

And they bowed their hands to the young man, and said something appropriate to the occasion.

Jia Rudao stood up and thanked everyone one by one, and the courtesy was thorough.

Shi Songzhi nodded at him with satisfaction, turned his face, approached Tang An'an's side again, and whispered something, which made Tang An'an messy, and his chest was snow-white and undulating, making Shi Songzhi almost stare out of his eyes.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of Shi Song's complexion, there were already a number of famous prostitutes with good looks on this boat, prepared aside, some people saw that the time was ripe, high-fived as a number, so a group of beautiful people of warblers and swallows swayed in, and the people in the seat waited for one person to sit beside them, and the sound of dogs and horses for a while, the scenery was infinite.

Drunk and addicted, people are drunk and gentle, the beauty of the West Lake scenery is more beautiful, the singing and dancing on the painting boat is leveled, like the lake breeze blowing, and the spring waves are blue.

"Hahaha, Master Jia, come on, come on, sit here, sit here." Shi Songzhi has already let go of his profligate form, he hugged Tang An'an's waist, the beauty wanted to refuse to return, her face was like peach blossom powder and her cheeks were red, amazing and incomprehensible, which made Shi Songzhi itch like a boot, his heart was surging, and his psychology was greatly satisfied.

Jia Rudao was a bachelor of Baozhang Pavilion at the time, and it was natural for Shi Songzhi to call him a bachelor, he stood up, smiled and went over, and sat on Shi Songzhi's left side, while Tang Anan sat on the right side, leaning on Shi Songzhi's arms.

"Bachelor Jia has been in the dynasty for more than two years, the prime minister is busy with official business, and he has not been idle with the bachelor to speak carefully, it really shouldn't be, when the bachelor's father Jinghu system made Jia Shi alive, the prime minister still has several sides with him, but sigh, died young, the sky is jealous of the talent, the creation makes people, the creation makes people." Shi Songzhi patted Jia Yidao's shoulder with his right hand that didn't hug Tang An'an, and sighed.

Acting on the spot, saying some old words about meeting, human nature, Jia seems to be a human spirit, how can there be any reason not to cooperate, and immediately lowered his head and said: "When my father was alive, he often mentioned Shi Xianggong at home, saying that today, all over the princes, only Shi Xianggong has a long-term vision and a long thought, and in the future, he can serve as a pillar of the South China Sea and support the Great Song Dynasty, except for Shi Xianggong, there will definitely be no second person!" ”

"Ling Zun really said that?" Shi Songzhi has an arrogant temperament, is proud of his talents, and can't tolerate sand in his eyes all his life, but he also likes people to praise himself very much, and the smile on his face is even stronger when he hears the words: "Jia Zhi has won awards, all of them are loved by colleagues, and the officials favor him, and he has trembling all his life, lest he have a negative set of official robes, these praises are pressed on this minister, and the pressure is very great." ”

(End of chapter)