Chapter 119: When I first woke up from a drunkenness, I was surprised to see a fierce general and a famous minister (five watches, monthly pass!) )

Chapter 119 When he first woke up from a drunken scene, he was surprised to see that the famous minister woke up in a daze, Li Xian turned his neck casually, grabbed his hand indiscriminately and his hand was soft, and he was suddenly a little stunned. He seems to be drunk, where did he just come from?

"Rokuro, you're awake!"

Hearing this signature loud voice, Li Xian finally opened his eyes, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a pair of watery light blue eyes, and his eyes flashed with joy, wasn't it Hamier? Could it be that he just fell asleep on the lap of the beauty?

Hamil...... This is Wangyun Tower! He seemed to have agreed to Hamiel's request just now, and then ...... And then what did he do? Damn, I drank too much alcohol today and I can't remember anything!

He barely sat up with his hands propped up, and his head still felt groggy. Glancing at the room, the furnishings were unfamiliar, except for Li Jingye, Cheng Bohu, Xue Dingshan, and Lu Hei, there were a few people I didn't know. Confused, he was about to open his mouth to ask a question, when a pair of jade hands next to him held a bowl and came to his mouth.

"His Royal Highness King Pei, drink a bowl of sobering soup first, this is made from the secret recipe of Duke Hu's family, otherwise you will have a headache after a hangover!"

For such kindness, of course Li Xian would not refuse, and drank it cleanly with his neck tilted. Although the entrance of this soup was slightly bitter, as soon as it entered the stomach, it seemed to immediately spread to the limbs and bones, and the feeling of rigidity was diluted a lot.

After wiping his face with a hot towel, he felt refreshed. I saw that the few unknown people next to me were divided into two distinct groups. The group on the left is obviously a martial artist, and the leader is about fifty years old, and he looks very energetic. On the right is a group of scribes in their twenties and thirties. Seeing this scene, he looked at Li Jingye with an inquiring gaze, but this one first winked at him slyly, and then smiled.

"Rokuro, you just promised Hamiel to write a poem, but with the strength of the wine, you danced your sword underneath. By the way, he also chanted a peerless poem, but it attracted countless applause. This is General Liu Renyuan, the governor of the Xiongjin Governor's Mansion, this is Pei Yan Pei Zilong of the Xinju Ming Scripture, these two are students of Hongwenguan, he is Lu Wei, and the other is Du Yuanzhong. ”

Li Xian's eyes widened all of a sudden. If it is just a coincidence that he met Liu Renyuan, who came back from Goryeo to report on his work, then when he met Pei Yan, this probability is too low! Looking at that serious face, he really couldn't imagine that such a person would actually come to a wine shop like Wangyunlou to watch Orchid dance?

"I just heard this wild poem upstairs, but when I came down, I saw a young man, I didn't believe it at first, but who knew that it was His Royal Highness King Pei! The first two poems of His Royal Highness have also been mentioned, but they are not as hearty as today's! Liu Renyuan stepped forward with a smile at this time and saluted. The look of surprise on his face still lingered.

Li Xian finally vaguely recalled the scene of drunken poetry at this moment, and was about to answer. Cheng Bohu next to him suddenly interjected: "My memory is not as good as theirs, and I only remember more than half of the other sentences." It's just that what Cheng Fuzi is about me, what's going on with Dan Qiusheng? ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Xian immediately felt that all kinds of eyes were focused on his face, and he was sweating profusely. This poem was originally written by Li Bai and his friends when they were drinking, if he was sober, he would have to change two names, but last night he was drunk and forgot about this most important place. It's just that this Cheng Bohu also listened to Master Cen as Master Cheng!

However, Li Taibai's poem. Nature is free and incisive, otherwise how can it be called the first poet immortal in ancient and modern times?

"I was drunk last night, where do I remember so much!" Since there was no suitable rhetoric, he simply pretended to be confused, "Then again, I really made this poem?" ”

"If it's fake, I remember it clearly, I don't pull a word, and I was also a student of Hongwenguan in the past!" Liu Renyuan smiled and glanced at the Hongwen Pavilion on the side, "You are all children of a family studying in the Hongwen Pavilion, you shouldn't be unable to remember, right?" ”

Pei Yan, who had been keeping his face tight, finally showed a smile: "Such a wonderful poem, if you can't write it down word by word, wouldn't it be a disappointment to Your Highness's inspiration at that time?" Although I have always been rigorous, I also felt that my limbs were stretched when I listened to it. I'm afraid that after His Royal Highness gets drunk, he can't remember everything now, yes or no? ”

"I'm ashamed, I really can't remember!"

When Pei Yan said this, Li Xian immediately found the steps, and naturally nodded again and again. At this time, I suddenly heard Liu Renyuan propose, "Although he is a military general, he is good at calligraphy in his life, if His Royal Highness agrees, he wants to write this poem by hand, I don't know what His Highness wants?" ”

Li Xian was very taken aback by Liu Renyuan's request just now, it is not strange for a military general to love calligraphy, and in this kind of place, he is undoubtedly quite confident in his own skills. Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked Lu Hei to go out to find a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and immediately spread out a long scroll on the long case in the room.

Since he entered the Hongwen Pavilion that year, Pei Yan has been studying diligently, and he rarely even travels with people in his spare time, let alone goes to places of sound and sensuality. Today's coming here is just a new Ming Sutra, but it is difficult to be a friend, plus the weather is very hot, it is indeed difficult to concentrate on reading, so I came here to look at the cloud tower together. In a few days, he will leave Chang'an to officially take up his post.

The Dance of the Heavenly Demons was just a passing moment for him, and he didn't care about it, and he only liked it twice with others, and then he danced the sword with it, and he just thought that the young man was talking crazy, which was not surprising. It wasn't until he heard the majestic sentence "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning" and then sprinkled a large article later, that he was really moved, who knew that after coming down, he found that the drunk boy who fell to the ground was Peiwang Li Xian. At this time, seeing Li Xian standing next to Liu Renyuan and watching intently, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

The Tang people love calligraphy, even Li Xian, who is not less diligent in practicing under the supervision of Li Zhi and Empress Wu, so this appreciation ability is definitely not bad. Seeing that Liu Ren was willing to write freely, and he had already written more than half of it, he couldn't help but nod his head and praise secretly. At least for now, he doesn't have the skills to do that anyway.

Soon, a long scroll dripping with ink had been written, and Li Xian next to him saw Liu Renyuan looking overjoyed, so he took a glass of wine from Lu Hei next to him and handed it over with a smile: "General Liu is a brave general, but this calligraphy attainment is also extraordinary!" ”

Even if Pei Yan is picky, at this time, he has to sigh that Liu Renyuan's pen power is indeed extraordinary. In addition, the other party was a former predecessor of the Hongwen Pavilion, and he and the other two had to praise him. And Liu Ren is willing to get such praise, and he feels even more happy after a glass of wine.

"Your Highness, this poem is made drunk, I am not good at chapter grass, if there is a master like the former calligrapher, maybe it is another masterpiece, but it's a pity!"

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