"Your Majesty, poetry is for Lord Wen, Xiao Doyle, can the lower officials add some difficulty to it?" Seeing that Zhao Lao Er agreed to Wen Qihang's impromptu poem, Zhou Zong immediately asked to play.

Zhao Lao Er was slightly stunned, glanced at Zhou Zong, and then at Wen Qihang, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Zhou Situ, what you said is very true, only by pointing to the topic can you show the subtlety of Wen Qing's poetry." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After Zhou Zong bowed his hand, he turned his gaze to look at Wen Qihang and said, "Wen Jue, can it be done?" ”

This damn old bastard, how did he offend him, it was already very difficult to improvise a poem, and now he still has to write a proposition, wouldn't it directly expose that his stomach is full of grass.

Wen Qihang's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhou Zong and said, "Zhou Situ, what do you mean?" ”

"Today, thanks to His Majesty's banquet and hospitality, the lower officials have the courage to ask Wen Jue to write a poem to show the deep friendship between the Song and Tang dynasties." Zhou Zong pleaded.

The proposition poetry is naturally more difficult than the impromptu poetry, but in Zhou Zong's view, Wen Qihang can write "When is the Bright Moon in the Water Tune Song Head" and "Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi" and "Farewell", etc., you can sing the poems of the ages, then you can naturally write hundreds of general poems, so how can it show Wen Qihang's poetry skills, only by increasing the difficulty, can you better show his poetry talent, and this is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone, that is, secretly holding Wen Qihang's poetry talent, and you can use this matter, To achieve the goal of getting the Song court to withdraw its troops.

After all, as an emperor, you can't always be too shameless, and your face always has to be maintained, and it is really shameless to just make a poem describing the deep friendship between the two countries, and then immediately launch a war against a friendly country regardless of shame.

If it were an ordinary literati, he would naturally not care when he saw the difficulty of elevation, and he might be happy in his heart, but at this moment, he had already scolded in his heart, Zhou Zong, this old guy, this is completely the rhythm of wanting to make a fool of himself.

"The friendship between the Song and Tang dynasties can not be represented by a single poem, Zhou Situ, you have put the cart before the horse." Wen Qihang said slightly unpleasantly.

"Wen Jue, what he said is very true, but although the friendship between the Song and Tang dynasties has a long history, it has never been praised by poetry, and it is inevitable that there will be regrets. As a generation of poets, if Wen Jue can write a poem for the friendship between the two countries, it will definitely make the friendship between our two countries endless. Zhou Zongquan said.

He has already made up his mind, as long as Wen Qihang makes a poem describing the friendship between the Song and Tang dynasties, and whether it is good or bad, as long as it is smooth, he will immediately spread all over the world and few people know about it.

Zhao Lao was holding a wine dendrobium in the middle of the second, but his eyes were always aimed at Wen Qihang, he was born in a conspiracy, according to his rank, his ability is much better than Zhou Zong's literati, and he naturally knows Zhou Zong's thoughts.

Now he regrets agreeing to Zhou Zong's request, since ancient times, those who win the hearts of the people have won the world, and few emperors who have rebelled will have a good end, and the princes of Zhou Youwang Fenghuo Opera is a very good example.

In case he hears that Qihang is a bastard and is used by Zhou Zong, if he wants to capture Li Tang in the future, he will add many twists and turns.

A peerless poem that spreads all over the world is enough to reach 100,000 soldiers.

Although I don't believe that Wen Qihang can really make such poems, things are often afraid of what happens, and the thing that the emperor dislikes the most is the thing that he can't control himself, not to mention that Wen Qihang never makes moves according to common sense, which increases the risk of things.

As long as it is an emperor, dominating the world is the primary dream, not only a dream, but also a responsibility, especially the land of Li Tang not only occupies the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River, but also has a large population.

"Zhou Situ praised it, Wen just wrote a few poems, how to be worthy of the title of a generation of poets, for the friendship between the Song and Tang Dynasties, I dare not mention the pen, in case the deep friendship between the two countries has caused irreparable damage, Wen Mou has become a sinner through the ages, this matter must not be, absolutely not!" Wen Qihang excused.

Seeing and hearing that he set sail and tried his best to excuse himself, Zhao Lao Er felt a lot more relieved in his heart, it seems that this bastard boy also knows the importance of the matter, although a poem is harmless, but it will bury hidden dangers, and the wise man will not do it.

"Wen Jue is too modest, the contemporary writer Yan Wenting, Yan everyone praises Wen Jue's poetry, it can be seen that Wen Jue's poetry must be wonderful, if Wen Jue is so prevaricated, the people of the two countries will definitely feel very cold, and please Wen Jue read the feelings of the people of the two countries, be sure to show your talents." Zhou Zongli persuaded.

"........." this is nothing to say, even the people of the two countries have been tied to the chariot, if you don't agree, then you will be stinking for 10,000 years, never turn over, although the people in power never care about the life and death of the people, but people are terrible, the pen of history is like a knife, if you become the biggest murderer of the peace between the two countries, then if you want to marry a good daughter-in-law, it will be extremely difficult.

Wen Qihang looked at Zhao Lao Er helplessly, this is all the damn Zhao Lao Er, you have nothing to do with what you promised Zhou Zong to make a proposition poem, now you can't complain about yourself.

Zhao Lao Er saw Wen Qihang's eyes, and sighed lightly in his heart, it seems that the matter is irreparable, especially since he has promised to let Wen Qihang write a poem, he doesn't want to go back on his word, let alone leave a bad impression among the people.

Zhao Lao Er threw Wen Qihang a look at it yourself, and simply let it go.

"Wenjue, but do you need time to think?" Zhou Zongjian forced Wen Qihang to the point of no refuge, and hurriedly added a sentence to finalize it, as long as Wen Qihang is willing to compose poetry, it doesn't matter how long he thinks about it.

Wen Qihang sighed lightly and said: "Since Zhou Situ said that Wen is a generation of poets, he can't weaken this name, just a poem is nothing, the Three Kingdoms once had Cao Zhi into a poem in seven steps, although Wen didn't dare to compare with it, but he also had to look at it, so let's just take one step at a time, how about four sentences into a poem?" ”

"That's very good." Zhou Zongxi said with a smile. He doesn't care how Wen Qihang brags, as long as he can make a poem.

Wen Qihang got up, clasped his fists left and right and saluted: "Then Wen Mou will be ugly, and now he will improvise a poem to praise the friendship between the Song and Tang Dynasties, please correct it." ”

Stepping out of the food bar, Wen Qihang walked to the middle of the hall, took a step forward and recited: "The national color of the double flower is planted in leap ......."

Take another step and chuckle: "The small branch that Zhou Lang divided......."

Striding forward and smiling, "The Han Palace has already seen the king.......

took a step forward, walked up to Zhou Zong and said with a smile: "The golden house must teach a place to open ......."

Hearing Qihang's words landing, Zhao Laoer's originally somewhat gloomy face immediately became cheerful, and laughed: "Good poem!" ”

Hearing Zhao Lao Er say yes, everyone in the hall, whether they understood it or not, all applauded, only Zhou Zong, the envoy of Li Tang, had a cloudy face, and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

Looking at Zhou Zong's black face at the moment, he snorted lightly in his heart, this damn Zhou Zong, he didn't offend him, even if he was idle and had nothing to find fault, he couldn't bully himself!

"Zhou Situ, hearing this poem can enter your eyes." Wen Qihang chuckled. If you want to take advantage of yourself, there is no way, in this evil old society, it has long been proved that no one can go against the founding emperor, otherwise there is only one way to die, which is against the trend of history, and it is strange not to die.

If you want to live well, you can only hug the dragon's legs, although this is a bit disgusting, but before your own strength is not up to standard, you can only compromise.

"Although the poem written by Wen Jue is good, this poem does not describe the friendship between the Song and Tang dynasties, which is somewhat contrary to the topic." Zhou Zong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.

"Zhou Situ has already offered three colors, now as long as he prepares the four-color gift, especially the beauty of the first of the four colors, and then marries my Great Song Dynasty, wouldn't it be good for generations." Wen Qihang said with a smile.

"Wen Qingjia, what you say is reasonable, I also think it is feasible, presumably Zhou Situ will not disagree for the sake of the friendship between the two countries, right?" Zhao Lao Er said with a smile.

"Back to Your Majesty, the status of the subordinate official is low, how dare you climb the dragon and attach the phoenix." Zhou Zong was about to cry at the moment, he originally wanted to take advantage of Wen Qihang, who would have thought that things would develop to such a point.

"Zhou Situ thought too much, not to invite a beauty into my Song Palace, but to marry Wen Jue, Zhou Situ didn't appreciate Wen Jue very much just now. As a generation of literary heroes, and an invincible general of our dynasty, such a young man with both civil and military skills is not a good match for Lingnu, which is really a beautiful thing in the world. Zhao Lao Er said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, what you said is very true, Wen Jue is indeed a handsome man among people, and it is an honor for the lower officials and the little daughter to be married to Wen Jue. It's just that my eldest sister Zhou Qiang has promised to marry Li Yu, the sixth son of my dynasty. The second sister Zhou Wei is still young and has not yet reached the age of leaving the cabinet, please bear with me. Zhou Zong said tremblingly.

"Zhou Situ, you keep saying that there is a deep friendship between the Song and Tang Dynasties, is it all against your heart?" Zhao Lao Er said unhappily.

"The official sentence is true, how dare you say something against your heart." This hat really can't be worn, Zhou Zong hurriedly distinguished.

"Could it be that Wenjue can't match your daughter?" Zhao Lao Er pressed step by step.

"It's a little girl of the lower official, and she can't match Wenjue." Zhou Zong said helplessly.

"Well, since one daughter can't match it, then two daughters marrying together can be regarded as a match. Zhou Situ, you must know, Wen Jue is a prominent person in our dynasty, although the title is at the bottom, but it is the first real title in three hundred years, and this time the rebellion is meritorious, after I return to the court, I will be crowned first-class.

Wen Jue's crown is imminent, I also hope to choose a good match, can join hands with it, since Wen Jue belongs to Zhou Situ's daughter, I think this is a match made in heaven, for my Song and Tang Dynasty long-term stability, I hope Zhou Situ will not refuse. Zhao Lao Er said without refusal.

"Your Majesty......." lost his wife and broke his army, and Zhou Zong's intestines were repentant at the moment.

"Your Majesty......." was stunned when he heard Qihang, what is the situation, how in a blink of an eye, this damn Zhao Lao Er got himself two daughters-in-law.

The poem he wrote was obviously intended to add bricks to his harem, why did it transfer to himself, the Han Palace didn't understand what it meant! A baron with a big fart, does the mansion dare to call the palace?

This damn Zhao Lao Er, what kind of education level did he graduate.

"Shut up, now that you are about to be crowned, there are no elders to worry about your life's affairs, so I have to reluctantly make it difficult." Zhao Lao Er said in the tone of an elder.

"......." originally wanted to disgust Zhao Lao Er, but why did he hit himself on the head.

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