Lin Yiai said to find flowers and ask willow bunches, regardless of whether the messenger Mai is the tenth son. Dan talks about the female dependents. Everyone grinned, and even Emperor Li Shimin couldn't help but open his mouth!

Are you kidding, the court. In front of everyone, it was still in front of the emperor. You plan to let Wang Ping'an write a beautiful poem. Do you owe a board in your ass or a knife in your neck?

Princess Gaoyang's face was blue, but her eyes were shining green, like an angry wild cat. She thought to herself: "Fang Yiai, believe it or not, when you go home, I will scratch your face full of flowers!" ”

Chai Lingwu sitting with the princesses. But he laughed in a low voice, with a lot of schadenfreude, and while hehe, he looked at Princess Gaoyang's expression, the color on her face was very bright!

Princess Baling turned her head and glared at him. In a low voice: "What are you laughing at, what's so funny!" Although he reprimanded on his mouth, he also had a smile in his eyes, and he heard that the people of the old prime minister's family love to drink vinegar.

Li Zhi and Li Ke glanced at each other, Li Zhi was frowning, but Li Ke was full of surprise, although he also saw some cats, but he didn't expect the situation to be so serious! But Li Ke has a hint of joy in his heart, anyway, the more chaotic the royal affairs, the better, only if the chaos is not good, he will have more opportunities!

Chu Suiliang in the flower shed over there said to Fang Xuanling: "Brother Fang, what's wrong with your horse." But adhering to the family style?. He knew that Fang Xuanling never talked nonsense, but his wife was extremely powerful, and she was known as the number one woman in the Tang Dynasty. Fang Yiai suddenly became fierce, without the humility of Fang Xuanling, then naturally he could only be like Mrs. Fang!

Fang Xuanling let out a long sigh and thought, "It's hot, this kid has a bad stomach, and it hurts his brain,"

Li Shimin frowned slightly, what Fang Xuanling had already said, it was difficult to collect it, and he couldn't swallow it back, if he dismissed Fang Xuan's love at this time, what would happen to Fang Xuanling's love, but would say that Fang Xuanling had fallen out of favor! This kind of rumor will greatly damage the relationship between the monarch and the minister, but it must not appear!

He nodded and said, "Talk about the scenery of Hibiscus Garden, it's okay."

Wang Ping'an, you can use this as the title and make a poem! After a pause, he said: "The flowers in the garden are fragrant, and there are so many spirit birds and beasts. You don't have to depict characters! ”

The emperor was dissatisfied with the title of Fang Yiai, and inevitably favored Wang Ping'an, signaling him not to write any characters, in case the poem has a little bright color, coupled with Fang Yiai's previous sentence of looking for flowers and asking willows, it will inevitably become a joke after the meeting and will be widely spread!

Wang Ping'an bowed and glanced at his beloved. His forehead was a little sweaty, and he thought, "Fang Pony." The little thing about your family has nothing to do with me, you are racing wildly, but you have found the wrong person. It really shouldn't, so it can be seen that you have a problem with your vision, so it will be later

Clearing his throat, this time he no longer pretended to go around in circles, but after a little thought, he read: "The hibiscus garden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low on the branches. The butterflies dance from time to time, and the warbler is just crying. ”

As soon as the poem was read, there was silence in the field, and there was no sound!

Wang Ping'an was holding back the sweat just now. That's why he didn't break Loulan and never returned, so everyone thought that he had to hold back his sweat again, waiting for him to turn in circles, who knew that he would come when he opened his mouth, and he didn't turn a circle. I made a wonderful poem!

Everyone else was stunned, all reminiscing about the charm of the scenery described in this poem, but the ladies in the flower shed were excited, they didn't care what the charm was not charming, as long as the poem was written well!

The ladies clapped their hands together and shouted coquettishly: "Just cry, well done!" "They all imagine themselves as warblers.

Countless women shouted like this, and others reacted to it, this poem is good, just four sentences, it describes a colorful picture, which makes people feel happy to listen to, and things and I blend!

Li Shimin clapped his hands and laughed, and praised: "Good, good poetry, thousands of flowers press low!" ”

As an outstanding emperor, he does not trust others in everything, which is one of the basic qualities, and he has always advocated the view that listening to both sides is clear, and partial listening is dark, so no matter how good Wang Ping'an's previous poems were, he didn't see Wang Ping'an compose poems with his own eyes, and he had more or less doubts in his heart. Did you find someone to do it in advance, and then make a name for him?

But today, when I saw Wang Ping'an, I wrote poems on the spot. He believed that Wang Ping'an was indeed talented. These two poems are on-the-spot propositions, and they definitely can't be done in advance, the first is magnificent, he thinks about it for a long time, and the second he opens his mouth to come. But it's quite colloquial. What does this mean, this shows that he did it on the spot!

The civil and military officials also nodded one after another, this poem was indeed well written, and they all applauded with the emperor. But many people have regrets in their hearts, in order to take the exam, the Beijing sergeant all threw in the bank paper to seek a confidant, if this Wang Ping'an is the same. Seeking a confidant to his own family, then at this time, he has to show his face and have a bright vision, and he has such a talented scholar, but unfortunately, he doesn't seem to be interested in investment banking papers, and no one's door has been crossed!

But it's right to think about it, with Wang Ping'an's talent. There is no need to vote for any papers, just with his two poems, it is already an ironclad thing to pass the Jinshi examination!

The mood of the scholars is quite complicated, this Wang Ping'an is too powerful, I haven't seen him participate in any poetry meetings, and I don't know his poetic talent, but when I see it today, I'm afraid that it is full of Chang'an, just talking about poetry, and there is no one. People can get past him!

Alas, there is one less place for Jinshi!

Qiu Tingxuan, who was next to the small dirt bag outside the garden, sighed and thought, "I'm not as good as him, I'm not as good as him."

Ma Mingmei said in a low voice: "This son." Wang Ping'an's poems are so good, why didn't his poems circulate before? ”

Qiu Tingxuan glanced at her and said: "He is humble without illness, he only entertains himself when he writes poems, and he never spreads them, even me" is now known, it turns out that his poems are so good! ”

The two of them were talking, and suddenly Ma Mingmei raised her head and said, "There is a dark cloud over there, this is drifting towards the garden, it seems that it is going to rain, there is no flower shed here, should we go and hide under the tree?"

Qiu Tingxuan also looked up, shook his head and said, "No need, even if you want to go down, you will go through the **, and it's not too late to hide when you wait!" ”

Fang Yiai's face was also a little blue, and he didn't even pass the test of this bastard boy, but let him show his face greatly, which is really unreasonable! He turned his head and glanced at Princess Gaoyang, and saw that his wife's face was actually blue, and the husband and wife had the same face, reflecting from afar!

Fang Yiai gritted his teeth, anyway, the matter has already been done, Suo Xing doesn't do it, he doesn't stop, I don't believe that Wang Ping'an can make three poems in a row within one day!

He pretended to be happy and clapped his hands and said, "Good poetry." Sure enough, it's a good poem! It's not early, so why don't I beat the drum again, so that this poetry meeting will produce a few more good poems." With that, he put his handkerchief over his eyes again. With a drumstick in hand, it banged on the bang! Hua Yi Xiaoji followed the current and drifted in the ditch. This time, the flower boat drifted again. The mood of the scholars was different from just now, and they were looking forward to the flower boat stopping in front of them just now, so that they could make a poem. is in the limelight, and I am afraid that Huachuan will not be able to make good poems if he really stops, which will make people laugh. But that's the end of it now. No one expects the flower boat to stop in front of them anymore. With Wang Ping'an's thousands of flowers pressing down on the branches, what poems will he do again. It's only a joke, why bother to be a foil for Wang Ping'an, his poetry is superior!

In the hearts of countless scholars, they began to chant silently: "Don't stop in front of me, don't stop in front of me"

Knock knock, knock knock! The drums are non-stop, and the flower boats flow down the river. It seems that God doesn't have much to do today, and he has paid attention to the Hibiscus Garden. And he heard the prayers of the scholars, and the flower boat drifted all the way, and it really didn't stop in front of any of the scholars!

Fang Yiai kept beating the drum, and the flower boat actually went around the field, returned to the source, and then began to drift from the beginning again!

Qiu Renjie watched Fang Yiai knock with both hands. asked in a low voice: "Big brother, you see that the house horse keeps knocking, isn't his arm sour?"

Wang Ping'an sighed and said, "Sour, of course sour, his whole body is sour now, and he can't find a place that is not sour!" ”

Knock, knock, knock, the drums stop!

Gnaw! With a loud bang, there was a sound of cool air. After hundreds of people expressed their surprise in unison, the garden was quiet, and there was no sound!

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, the sun was covered by dark clouds, crackling, a heavy rain, pouring down, and the hibiscus garden was in a mist!

Wang Ping'an raised his head and thought: "People are doing it, and the sky is watching." God can't stand it anymore, and I'm crying! ”

It turned out that the flower boat began to circle a second time. But when he drifted to Wang Ping'an, the drumming stopped, and the small wooden pulp of the boatman on the flower boat, when it was inappropriate, was not right, and it happened to point to him again!

Rainwater falls in bunches along the edges of the trellis like pearls.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, the sound of gasping, the sound of "everyone present, no one can speak!"

For the first time, the flower boat stopped in front of Wang Ping'an. There is no problem, it's normal, it's normal to stop in front of anyone, the flower boat must stop in front of someone!

But the second time the flower boat went around in a big circle and stopped in front of Wang Ping'an, it was not normal! The horse beat the drum with his arms, grabbed his arms and almost took them off, and then came to Wang Ping'an, saying that it was a coincidence, who would believe it?

In the flower shed in the middle, Li Shimin shook his head slightly, thinking: "That handkerchief is not tight, right?" ”

Li Zhi was dumbfounded, he was not a clever person in the first place. At this time, I don't know how to react. And Li Ke raised his head and thought: "Today's weather is good, the sky is clear, the clouds are thick, and the rain is like a note."

Chai Lingwu leaned close to his wife and whispered, "Brother Fang today, I may have eaten a little too much in the morning." Think of drumming as digestive food, why don't you replace me? ”

Princess Baling glared at him and said in a low voice: "You haven't eaten less in the morning, stop it!" ”

Princess Gaoyang was so angry that her face was blue, fortunately this was a flower shed, and there were no bricks on the ground, otherwise she would have to pick up a piece and fly to the head of Fang Yiai!

Chu Suiliang in the flower shed over there spoke again: "Brother Fang, old Fang, I can see it, your donkey", this morning, I really had a bad stomach! ”

The eldest grandson Wuji sat in the flower shed and didn't speak all the time, but at this time he couldn't bear it anymore. With a smile on his face, he turned back to Fang Xuanling and said, "It's hot now, and the food is easy to spoil, don't let your children eat overnight things in the future."

Fang Xuanling's nose was almost crooked, listening to his old friends' jokes, he was just scolding in his heart: "This little beast, I'm really angry."

But the scholars looked up at the sky together, and said in their hearts: "God, you have actually appeared." The flower boat really didn't stop in front of us, but stopped at Wang Ping'an's place again, "God." You're a good person! ”

The people in the garden had different thoughts, and some were gloating. There are those who only think about the jokes, and there are those who frown and are silent, but except for one person, no one is really happy!

Who is that really happy person, it is the little princess Li Yiren!

Suddenly, she clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, it's Wang Ping'an writing poems again, I like to listen to him write poems the most, and his Jiang is very good!" ”

Countless eyes, through the rain curtain, shot towards Li Yiren, for no other reason, at this moment, she is the only one who can still clap her hands!

Li Yiren was a little puzzled, tilted his head to look at Li Shimin, and said, "What's the matter, did Erchen say the wrong thing, isn't Wang Ping'an's poem good?" ”

Li Shimin touched his beard, his daughter was innocent and romantic. has no scheming at all, and is actually in front of everyone. Complimenting Wang Ping'an, he had no choice but to nod and say, "It's good, it's good!" ”

Over **, come fast, go fast, not long, the rain will stop the clouds and go, the sky is heavy again!

Fang Yi's love is out anyway, even if he goes home and is punished for kneeling on the washboard, he has to embarrass Wang Ping'an today! And he saw that the sun was coming out again. He cleared his throat and said, "What a coincidence, what a coincidence, it turned out to be Wang Ping'an's poem, today's event is so coincidental, could it be the will of heaven?" ”

Everyone pouted together, what kind of providence, it's your intention, it's obviously you who did it on purpose!

Fang Yiai said again: "Just now, Princess Hengshan praised Wang Ping'an's poem for doing a good job. Wang Ping'an, can you be grateful? ”

Wang Ping'an is helpless, he is a concubine, the emperor's son-in-law, the official is big, the background is hard, and he can't afford to be guilty! He stood up, walked into the middle of the field again, bowed deeply to Li Yiren, and said, "Thank you princess for your praise, I'm really ashamed of peace!" ”

Without waiting for others to speak, Fang Yiai said again: "Since you are grateful, wouldn't it be better for you to be a princess as a poem?" ”

Princess Gao Yang grabbed the teacup on the table. If it weren't for her father's presence, she wouldn't be able to find the bricks, and I'm afraid she would have to fly him with a teacup!

Over there, Fang Xuanling held the case with both hands, and was about to stand up, but Chu Suiliang hurriedly grabbed him and said in a low voice: "What are you going to do?" Don't be impatient, don't be rough! ”

Li Shimin looked at Fang Xuanling, and saw that the old prime minister was also very anxious, and thought, "I'll give you face again." But it can only be once, and not next time! Glancing back at Li Yiren, he saw that his daughter was still looking forward to it.

The little girl is as white as paper, without the complicated thoughts of adults, she likes Wang Ping'an very much, if Wang Ping'an can write poems to praise her, of course she is happy. A girl in the mood for love is the one who needs praise from others the most!

Li Shimin hummed and said, "Then let's do it" Suddenly thought again, how could I make the princess into the poem, and added: "Don't mention the princess's title, but let people know that you are praising the princess!" ”

Everyone in the field shouted in unison, this is difficult!