Gao Yu didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, so he opened his mouth and echoed, "Xia Guan also thinks that the prince's poem is wonderful. ”

Zhao Zhi also agreed: "Xiao Wang thinks so too. ”

Roufu is unwilling to be lonely, "Huan Huan is too, and so is Huan Huan." ”

Tong Guan's face sank, although he was unwilling, he could only do it, Zhao Kai's wonderful sentence can be said to have helped Zhao Heng solve the embarrassing situation, and satirized Tong Guan's lack of poetry, but Tong Guan couldn't refute it, after all, Tong Guan really didn't understand poetry.

Song Huizong saw that it was almost over, and opened his mouth to relieve Tong Guan's embarrassment, "Okay, the prince has a good start, who will come next?" ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't want to stand up at this time, standing up at this time will inevitably embarrass the prince, isn't that clearly against the prince.

"Why no one? It's not that they don't dare to fight poetry with the prince, right? Song Huizong said.

At this time, Wang Hao stood up, "Since no one wants to fight poetry with the prince, let's go down to the official." ”

Wang Hao also pretended to look at the full moon, and pondered for a long time before speaking.

"Blowkika Flower House,

Inside the castle of the Sukai Castle.

The sky is light and the flowers are bright in the morning,

May the light shine towards the reunion.

Take the stone shadow south building,

Looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival at the same time.

Thanks, it's good to be cold,

The blue void clouds are quiet and the dragon is quiet. ”

Song Huizong took the lead in clapping his hands and applauding, "Wang Xiang's literary style is still the same, in terms of artistic conception, it is better than the prince just now, not bad, not bad." ”

One of the ministers of Wang Hao's forces also applauded: "I also think what the Holy Lord said is extremely true. ”

Tong Guan also echoed, "Although Xia Guan is a rough person, he also thinks that Wang Xiang's word is good." ”

Zhao Kai shook his head slightly, "I think the prince's is better, the word Wang Xiang is too petty." ”

Zhao Qi turned the empty wine glass in his hand and sneered, "The third brother thinks that Wang Xiang's words are petty, so it seems that the third brother must have better words." ”

The corners of Zhao Kai's mouth sneered: "Since the sixth brother said so, Wang Xiang, don't say Xiao Wang, I don't know how to respect the old and love the young." ”

Zhao Kai picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all, "Who grinds a round of flying mirrors?" Shine through the universe and print through the mountains and rivers. The jade dew is lingling, and there is no wave in the autumn sky, and there is more clear light than the night, and there is no obstacle to the Guiying. Lao Tzu sang, in order to ask Chang'e, how about a good night, not drunk? ”

Zhao Kai squinted at Zhao Qi, Xiao Sample, I want to yin me, I don't know how to compose lyrics, but I know a lot of lyricists after the Northern Song Dynasty.

This is a poem by Zhang Yanghao, a pronoun of the Yuan Dynasty. Mid-Autumn Festival, this loose song expresses the feelings of a drunken party on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is not much stronger than Wang Hao's broken words.

Song Huizong slapped his thigh violently, "A good one shines through the world, prints through the mountains and rivers, a good one that is not drunk with mountains and rivers, good words, worthy of being the king of Yun, and the writing is outstanding." ”

Zhao Heng also nodded again and again, "Comparing the "flying mirror" to make people have an association of suddenly flying to the sky from nowhere. And the question of "who grinds" has created a situation where the moonlight is extremely bright, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful. ”

Tong Guan and Wang Hao's faces were as if they had eaten dead flies, and they didn't speak, but sat in their seats.

Gao Yu also stood up and praised: "King Yun's literary talent is not comparable to us." ”

How could Zhao Qi let Zhao Kai be in the limelight alone, with an unwilling face, and slowly got up, "Third brother, my younger brother wrote a poem a few days ago, and the third brother gave me some pointers. ”

Zhao Kai didn't refuse, and said, "It's easy to say." ”

Zhao Qi adjusted his mood and said, "If you don't change, you won't accept Chen Yanyan,

It's a light fold.

There is art to stay and drink,

Jimu Guan Shan Heng will be a guest.

Ice bridge suddenly reduces the tail of the yellow peak,

The tail of the fish is set first.

For the sake of gratefulness,

To Jingchun residual drink.

Even if there is, it is still uneven.

Slowly look for my generation with a slender hand. ”

Zhao Kai smiled lightly, "Love poems? If I say that the sixth brother is not good at writing, the sixth brother will definitely not be convinced, it is better to be like this, there is no winner in the daytime fight, let's fight for a while, and I will also write a love poem. ”

Zhao Kai got up and tidied up his clothes

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind.

More blows down, stars like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Moth snow willow golden wisps.

The laughter is full of dark fragrance.

The crowd is looking for him thousands of times.

Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

This time, without waiting for Song Huizong to applaud, Empress Xiansu had already praised him, "Everyone is looking for him thousands of times." Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. Good, good, good. ”

Concubine Yisu also spoke slowly, and said in a gentle voice: "King Yun, this is suffering from lovesickness." ”

Zhao Heng smiled and quipped, "Concubine Yisu has good eyesight, and the third brother is indeed suffering from the disease of lovesickness." ”

Zhao Zhi also echoed, "I testify that the third brother is not lightly ill. ”

Zhao Kai scratched his head in embarrassment and nodded.

Concubine Yisu sighed lightly, "Oh~ I don't know which girl it is, say it, so that your father can give you a marriage." ”

Song Huizong nodded and said, "Let's talk about it, which girl you like, I will be a matchmaker for you." ”

When Zhao Kai heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he arched his hand and said, "Queen Mother, Father, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet for the ministers, let's talk about this matter another day." ”

Zhao Kai also wanted Song Huizong to be a matchmaker, so that Chu Ran would definitely marry him, but that would become an arranged marriage, and Zhao Kai was still a little resistant to an arranged marriage.

Song Huizong waved his hand, "It's okay, King Yun, teach King Jing more when you have nothing to do, King Jing, you have to learn more with King Yun with an open mind." ”

"Yes, Father."

"Yes, Father."

Zhao Kai looked at Zhao Qi proudly, Zhao Qi sat down unwillingly, don't look over, and drink stuffy wine alone.

"This poem is almost over, let's enjoy the moon, Shi Cheng, go and give the moon cakes that have been prepared to the ministers to be distributed."

"Yes." Liang Shicheng glanced at a eunuch next to him, and the eunuch hurried down to divide the moon cakes that had been prepared in advance.

Zhao Zhi secretly touched Zhao Kai with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "Third brother, I didn't expect you to write love poems so well, and make a poem for the twelfth brother." ”

When Zhao Kai heard this, he suddenly hugged his arm, and his face was shocked, "Twelfth brother, don't forget to think about it, I don't like men." ”

As soon as Zhao Kai's words came out, Zhao Zhi's face darkened suddenly.

Zhao Heng was choked by Zhao Kai's words, and directly squirted out all the wine in the cup, his face was choked red, and he coughed.

Song Huizong looked at Zhao Heng, "Prince, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing this, Zhao Zhi hurriedly said, "Father, it's okay, the prince just drank too quickly and choked." ”

Song Huizong shook his head slightly: "Why are you in such a hurry to drink?" ”

Zhao Heng finally stopped coughing, looked at Zhao Kai and Zhao Zhi, and said in a low voice, "You two almost killed me, I was choked to death." ”

Zhao Kai looked innocent and pointed at Zhao Zhi.

Zhao Zhi hurriedly explained in a low voice, "Third brother, I didn't ask you to write it to me, I wrote a poem for me, if I have someone I like one day, I can pursue others." ”

Zhao Kai suddenly realized, with an embarrassed look on his face, "This looks, that's a misunderstanding by the third brother, I would have said it a long time ago, and I'll write a few songs for you." ”