Since Jiang Lintian came to this dynasty, he has understood a lot of truths.

The majority and the minority have a big cake, the few people get most of the cake by virtue of scheming and wisdom, and the majority of people take a small piece by hard work, which is the relationship between yin and yang. The emperor is the distributor of this cake, and he tries to maintain a balance as much as possible. Obviously, Song Huizong, the emperor, was not reasonable, he was not suitable to be a person who distributed cakes, but he was suitable to be an artist.

There are many aspects of an artist that ordinary people cannot understand and reach. Artists often have many different emotions, so Song Huizong also has many stories of ups and downs, and Li Shishi is the heroine of these stories.

When Song Huizong met Master Li by chance, he was not only amazed by her appearance, but also surprised by her talent, so Song Huizong saw Master Li not only as a lover, but also as a confidant.

The target of Jiang Lintian's operation this time was Song Huizong's confidante, so this time he personally rushed to Tokyo with Wu Yong and his party, while Liangshan was handed over to Lu Junyi to take care of.

Jiang Lintian and his entourage of more than 20 people rode all the way from the official road to Tokyo, encountered a lot of lumens on the way, and only when they asked did they know that they came from the direction of Tokyo, the reason was that there were floods in many places of the Yellow River, and the imperial court had also delegated some funds to relieve the disaster, but most of them were deceived by corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and the victims had no choice but to leave their hometowns. Then head to Tokyo.

When I arrived in Tokyo, I couldn't help but sigh that it was the largest city in the world, and that it was unimaginable that there were more than a million people in this era.

The city of Tokyo is very prosperous, there are all kinds of wine houses and tiles, and there are many green houses, most of which are opened on the way to work of those court officials, and it is obvious that there are a lot of cultural and entertainment activities here.

There are a lot of green buildings in Tokyo, as many as dozens, Jiang Lintian looked for a long time before he learned about Master Li's residence, so he wanted to visit, and brought it downstairs After you want to go up, he was pulled by Shi Qian, Shi Qian said: "The lord is slow first, and let's see the situation." With that, he glanced at the people below.

Jiang Lintian comprehended his heart, and after glancing at those people, he realized that these people were not from the Qinglou, but more like guards, which could be seen from their eyes and palms.

Needless to say, these people must have come to protect Master Li, and these people are not ordinary guards, and they may not be masters of Ouchi.

Wu Yong pulled Jiang Lintian and said, "Lord! I inquired clearly, there is an event here tomorrow, and I said that I was going to come to the right poems. If anyone writes the best poems, they can chat with the poetry girl alone for a while. ”

Jiang Lintian was a little surprised, he couldn't understand what this Master Li thought? Could it be that this is to bring a green hat to Song Huizong?

Shook his head, don't think about these first, find a place to live and then talk about it, and when you find a place to live, you will start to plan carefully, anyway, he has a lot of poetry in this area, and he will copy a random one tomorrow.

The next night, Jiang Lintian arrived as promised, only to see that this place was dressed in red today, as if he was celebrating something. When I asked, I realized that today was celebrating the birthday of Master Li.

After arriving at the seat he had booked, Jiang Lintian sat down to watch the next entertainment activities.

I have to say that the daily life of these officials and masters is really wonderful, here you are proficient in all eighteen kinds of musical instruments, and Master Li's talent is one of the best, so it is no wonder that he can be appreciated by Song Huizong.

Jiang Lintian was also a little intoxicated when he heard these songs, but he was suddenly startled in the end and came back to his senses. Because he didn't want to indulge in this, now the 500,000 horses of Gaoqiu were still staying around Liangshan, that is, there was still an arrow hanging over his head, so he must get things done this time.

Wu Yong said on the side: "Lord! I guess maybe the saint will come this time, and this poetry conference may be the saint in order to select talents. ”

Jiang Lintian understood what Wu Yong meant as soon as he heard it, and the "talents" that Song Huizong wanted to select were of course people who had similar interests with him and liked to chant poetry and paint.

Jiang Lintian smiled and shook his head, he didn't classify himself as this kind of so-called talent at all, he knew that the current situation was very tense, and the purpose of his coming was to hand over the evidence of Gao Yu's cruelty to the people to Song Huizong through the hands of Master Li, and of course other things were secondary.

After watching a few shows, a gong and drum sounded, and a middle-aged woman who looked like an old bustard walked up to the stage and said to everyone in the audience: "Congratulations to all the talents, today is the birthday of the teacher's girl, I hope you can make some good poems to congratulate, now please ask all the talents to write poems and lyrics." ”

As soon as the old bustard had finished speaking, he asked some of the servants to hand them pen and paper.

Jiang Lintian took the pen and paper, opened his robe, and splashed ink, which surprised everyone. Because everyone found that he filled in the poems almost without thinking, but they didn't know if this person was really talented or a promiscuous person.

There is a time limit for filling in the lyrics and composing poems this time, and the poems must be filled in within the time when a stick of incense is burned, and the poems of those who are not filled in will be invalidated, and finally collected by the old bustard and handed over to Master Li for evaluation.

After Jiang Lintian finished writing, he handed over his poem to the old bustard.

This time, the topic of the bustard is related to falling flowers. Jiang Lintian's first thought was Jihai's miscellaneous poems, which really came to the pillow when he wanted to sleep, so he quickly wrote it.

After a while, the old bustard collected all the poems and tasted them first, and when he saw the poems written by Jiang Lintian, his face was surprised, and everyone looked at Jiang Lintian who was confident, and then looked at the old bustard whose face had changed greatly, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this kid is really a talented person?" But I don't know the bustard's sad and angry mood at this time.

After the bustard calmed down for a while, he said, "Who wrote this Jihai miscellaneous poem?" ”

After the old bustard finished speaking, Jiang Lintian raised his hand.

When the old bustard saw that this person was still a teenager, he asked, "Did you really write it?" You read it. ”

Jiang Lintian immediately changed his expression, and read in his mouth: "The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world." Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. ”

Jiang Lintian's poem was full of affection when recited, and many little girls were stupid, and many talented people under it almost held their breath and didn't react for a long time.

At this time, the old bustard did say, "You kid is really good! Such poems, such classics, are indeed such turtle crawling words, you are really fucking insulting. After that, he also showed the poem written by Jiang Lintian to everyone.

Sure enough, the words written on it were like turtles crawling, and everyone was indulging in the scene described in the poem at this time, but when they saw this handwriting, many people were angry, and they stared at Jiang Lintian one by one, as if they wanted to devour him alive. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie