Chapter 037 Poems of Mrs. Qiuguo

Princess Yuzhen is Li Longji's half-sister and has a good relationship with Li Longji. When she was young, she tied her hair and became a fake monk, and she lived in seclusion in the Yuzhenguan outside the city, cultivating her self-cultivation. However, she is actually not willing to be lonely, and gathers literati and ladies and ladies in Chang'an City all day long to have a feast, and she is very famous.

In this era, she is also one of the most powerful women in Datang.

Zhang Xuan didn't dare to slack off, and took the initiative to step forward to greet her, "Zhang Xuan has seen Her Royal Highness Princess Yuzhen." ”

Li Zhiying smiled faintly and looked Zhang Xuan up and down deeply, "You are Zhang Xuan, Zhang Jiuling's youngest son?" In the past two days, your name has made this palace thunderous......"

"His Royal Highness has an overreputation, Zhang Xuan doesn't dare."

Li Zhiying waved his hand, "Continue to chant poetry, this palace will also take a look at you, a peerless talent who overpowers the three heroes of Chang'an, what is your talent?" ”

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Zhang Xuan continued to walk to the bookcase, and without hesitation, he picked up the pen and wrote.

And Mrs. Qiuguo, who was sitting on the side, was puzzled in her heart: she didn't have too deep a friendship with Princess Yuzhen Li Chiying, and she had almost no contact, so today she suddenly took the girl from the Cui family to take the initiative to come to the door. Where does it come from?

But before she could think about it deeply, in a moment, Zhang Xuan's poem had been completed, he held the paper scroll in both hands, bowed down and handed it to Gao Lishi.

Although it is a poem written to Mrs. Qiuguo, because the emperor and the concubine are on the side, the "right to see" and the right to evaluate at first sight must be given to the emperor first.

Li Longji glanced at Zhang Xuan and said lightly, "Lux, read." ”

"Mrs. Qiu Guo accepted the grace of the lord and rode into the palace gate in Pingming. But the color of the fat powder is disliked, and the moth eyebrows are lightly swept towards the supreme. ”

Colliers' signature high-pitched, deep voice echoed through the hall. Gao Lishi secretly exclaimed while chanting, and couldn't help but secretly cast an amazed glance at Zhang Xuan.

In Gao Lishi's view, Zhang Xuan's little guy is not only peerless, but also the hills and ravines in his chest are really outstanding, this poetry is not gorgeous, but it is wonderful to use it here at this moment.

not only showed his talent but also made the emperor feel very comfortable, and the sense of proportion was extremely good.

Gao Lishi really knows the emperor behind him too well, if Zhang Xuan makes that kind of ordinary "glamorous poem" or praises Mrs. Guo Guo in the poem, he will definitely plant a bad impression in his heart.

Once this impression is planted, it will be difficult to change, and as a result, Zhang Xuan's future political future is worrisome.

Sure enough, as soon as Gao Lishi's voice fell, Li Longji couldn't help but praise the case loudly, "It's wonderful, I know that the third aunt doesn't like fat powder and is not good at makeup, even if she enters the palace to see me, she won't change her original intention...... A few words, the image is moving, incisive and wonderful! ”

Yang Guifei also echoed and praised repeatedly.

Li Zhiying, who was present, raised her slender willow eyebrows slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she stared deeply at Zhang Xuan again, and as soon as her heart moved, she glanced sideways at Cui Ying, who was sitting beside her.

Cui Ying looked at Zhang Xuan, who was calm and calm in the field, slightly distracted, and the complex light in her eyes flickered.

Although the two have a marriage contract, which has not yet been dissolved, they are actually strangers. In the past, for the three sons of the Zhang family, Cui Ying, who was above the top and quite talented, had always despised her and could not avoid it, and she had not met Zhang Xuan before the poetry banquet organized by Mrs. Qiuguo.

A prodigal gentleman who was despised by himself in the past suddenly turned into a peerless talent...... For Cui Ying, it was not only a shocking thing, but also a little dazed, a little overwhelmed, a little excited, and a little ashamed.

Don't look at her hesitation to use "monkhood" as an excuse to "threaten" her father to withdraw her idea of retracting from the marriage, but this is a subconscious of her high personality, and it does not mean that she was moved when she saw Zhang Xuan's talent. Even if Zhang Xuan is still the same gentleman, she will do the same when the Zhang family is in danger.

Be duty-bound not to turn back. It's just for the true temperament and persistence in my heart. This is Cui Ying.

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Mrs. Qiu Guo happily took Zhang Xuan's "poems" from Gao Lishi's hands, and said with a smile, "Come on, go and frame it quickly, and the slave family should hang it in the bedroom and watch it from time to time." ”

Seeing that everyone, including the emperor, praised each other, Zhang Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This is a poem by the late Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Hu with the title of Mrs. Qiuguo, which he copied from the original version. Zhang Hu's poem actually hides a bit of irony, but in the current scene, the "metaphor" of this poem cannot be reflected, and what it shows is only a sketch of the life status of Mrs. Qiu's distinctive personality and wealth.

Zhang Xuan walked back to the court, and saw the young Pei Hui behind Mrs. Qiu Guo throwing a shocked glance at him, and he smiled secretly in his heart, but he sped up his pace.

Li Zhiying saw that Cui Ying was slightly distracted, and faintly guessed her exquisite thoughts, and couldn't help but smile and whispered, "Ying'er, my mother sees that this Zhang Xuan is talented and calm, and he will not be a thing in the pool in the future." You have a bit of knowing, if you really let Cui Ju withdraw from the marriage, wouldn't my family Ying'er lose a good marriage in vain? ”

"Ying'er and relieved, everything is decided by your mother."

Cui Ying's face suddenly turned blue when she heard this, and she whispered "Mother" and hurriedly lowered her head, pulling her clothes and being silent. However, she is not a shy "shy", but a shy "shy", Li Chiying's unintentional words of "you are quite knowledgeable" almost made Cui Ying so ashamed that she wanted to hide her face.

Li Zhiying didn't know that for Zhang Xuan, Cui Ying had already given birth to a deep knot in her heart. She herself has firmly set up the door of her heart for several years, and now she wants to take the initiative to open it, how can she be embarrassed?

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Yang Yuhuan stretched out his onion-white jade arm, twisted a piece of dim sum and elegantly stuffed it into the cherry mouth, chewed and swallowed it gently, and then smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, I heard that Zhang Jiuling's youngest son Zhang Xuan is not very successful, and I don't think that his talent is as high as that of Li Taibai that day." ”

Li Longji saw Yang Yuhuan mention Li Bai who was a wandering wreck back then, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, turned his head to look at Zhang Xuan and said with a faint smile, "Although Li Bai has some talent, he is too arrogant and arrogant, which is actually an exaggeration. Looking at Zhang Xuan, although he is young, his talent is higher than that of Li Bai. Zhang Xuan, I'm here to ask you—"

"Zhang Xuan is here." Zhang Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

"I heard that you insulted and ridiculed Li Linfu at the Qujiangchi poetry banquet...... Is there such a thing? Li Longji's eyes flashed and he waved his hand.

As soon as Li Longji said this, Mrs. Qiu Guo gasped, couldn't help but look at Zhang Xuan, and couldn't help but sweat for him. And Princess Yuzhen Li Zhiying's expression moved, and she also turned her head to look at Zhang Xuan. Cui Ying beside her had a pretty face, although she was still sitting with her head down, but her two little hands were tightly clasped together.