Chapter 407: The finale

Seeing Huang He's name, Lu Heng remembered the young official he had met in the Jin Palace.

Look at it again, the name of the Yellow Crane is the official position of the Ministry of Rites. Lu Heng shook his head with a smile and patted his forehead apologetically.

When he was in the Jin Palace, Lu Heng once promised others that he would be transferred to the military department. It's just that during this time, the "messy" mess has made people upset and "messy". I forgot about it.

Looking down further, this is a rather emotional seven uniques.

Feeling the expectation and strong resentment in the poems, Lu Heng couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The poem says: "The red candle was stopped in the 'cave' room last night, and I waited to worship my aunt in front of Xiaotang." Makeup asked the husband in a low voice, is there a thrush depth? ”

The whole poem is full of a fresh atmosphere.

Huang He used a very unique allegory to express his worries and worries these days by taking advantage of the bride's anxious expectation. At this point, the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, Your Majesty is coming. Huang He hid his thoughts and expectations in this poem. First, I wanted Lu Heng to recommend myself, and I also wanted to ask Lu Heng what requirements or expectations he had for him.

Lu Heng put down the poem, raised his head, and glanced at the guests. Sure enough, when he saw the more secluded place, Huang He was holding a wine cup, absentmindedly laughing and chatting with the people next to him. Then he turned his head from time to time and looked towards himself.

At this time, he happened to meet Lu Heng who was also looking at him.

Huang He smiled at Lu Heng embarrassedly and bowed.

Lu Heng smiled slightly and withdrew his gaze. Then beckoned and asked the palace girl next to him to help grind.

The emperor and Hong Quan beside him saw Lu Heng pick up the "hair" pen, and their eyes lit up. They all leaned over and leaned over in unison, leaning their necks and looking at the tip of the pen in Lu Heng's hand.

Seeing that the emperor was composing poems, in the end, even those vassal kings came over curiously.

In the curious eyes of many people, Lu Heng held a "hair" pen, and the tip of the pen paused for a moment on the paper. With a slight smile, he dropped the end of the pen.

The flowing Xiaokai gives people a refreshing feeling. Dignified, generous, and chic.

When people praised Lu Heng's good writing, the poem had already come out.

Hong Quan stroked his beard, looked at the neat and neat Xiaokai on the rice paper, shook his head and recited the "Yin", "The new makeup of the more 'female' appeared in the mirror, and I knew that the 'Yan' was more 'groan'. When Qi is not enough, people are expensive, and a song of Ling Song is worth ten thousand gold. ”

After nodding and tasting it, Hong Quan stretched out his thumb and praised Lu Heng with a smile: "One question and one answer, it's wonderful." It's a good question, and it's a good answer, haha! ”

Lu Heng smiled slightly, picked up the paper, and handed it to the "waiter" and "woman" beside him. Then he pointed to the yellow crane in the crowd, and whispered to the "waiter" and "woman". Only then did he turn his head, look at Hong Quan, shake his head and smile and said, "It's just graffiti!" ”

Turning his head, he saw that the emperor glanced at him and smiled silently.

Lu Heng smiled, picked up the teapot and poured a cup for the emperor, picked it up and sent it to him, and said with a smile: "Yellow Crane, from the Ministry of Rites." However, I think it would be more appropriate for him to stay in the military department! Well, it's better to go to the front line first! ”

The emperor glanced at Lu Heng with a smile, took the teacup he handed over, and joked with a smile: "I didn't expect that you would also go to the back 'door'?" ”

"Haha, sort of!" Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"It's the yellow crane who wanted to take the martial arts championship back then, right?" When it came to business, the emperor also put away the smile on his face, thought about it, and said solemnly.

Lu Heng nodded: "Yes, this person has quite an opinion in military affairs. It's a bit of a "wave" in the Ministry of Rites! ”

The emperor thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, you can arrange it!" ”

"Oh, good!" Lu Heng glanced at him in surprise, and saw that his gaze had moved elsewhere. Lu Heng smiled and said lightly.

The two looked at each other and smiled slightly.

The night is sultry, and the laughter is constant.

On the edge of the lake, which is slightly covered with "waves", the gorgeous palace lamps are reflected in the water, which seems to be real and illusory, and the "waves" are dripping.

After several rounds of drinking, the courtiers and guests who were already slightly drunk were a little out of shape.

Over the years, I recalled the eventful years of that year. Looking at his current appearance with gorgeous hair, he can't help but sigh. The young official regretted that he had lost his "friendship" with the beautiful woman some time ago. Occasionally, there are some people who are crying bitterly, and I don't know why.

In the noisy sounds, there were those who sang and cried, and for a while, the scene was buzzing.

The sound in his ears was noisy, and the emperor didn't care. The tiger smiled and glanced at the officials of different shapes, then took a sip from the tea station, groaned slightly for a moment, and suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Heng.

"What do you think of King Zheng?"

Although the question was a little sudden, Lu Heng still did not lose his temper.

Originally, whether it was from the recent wind direction or the meaning of the emperor's words. all show that this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting is actually the time to canonize the prince.

It was normal for the emperor to talk about this at this time.

Lu Heng smiled, blew on the tea, tilted his head to look at the emperor with a solemn face, and asked with a smile: "Didn't you make a decision a long time ago?" ”

The emperor smiled, turned his head, and looked at King Zheng, who was staying among the vassal kings, chatting and laughing with the vassal kings. After retracting his gaze, he glanced at Lu Heng, stared at the sultry night in front of him, and said lightly: "This decision is a bit heavy, and I can't bear it. So, would like to hear your opinion. After all, there are too many things about the relationship between the kings of a country. Once you are careless, the consequences are unimaginable! ”

I didn't hear Lu Heng's answer for a long time, and after the emperor turned his head, he found that Lu Heng was looking at him strangely.

"What, I'm wrong?" The Emperor frowned and asked puzzled.

Lu Heng shook his head, and then looked at the emperor with a smile and said, "I think you are very 'insidious'!" ”

"Haha, you see that?" The emperor was stunned for a moment, then laughed and asked.

Lu Heng was speechless, glanced at him and said, "You are a person, you are afraid of being scolded, so you pull me as a backstop!" What a true emperor! "Insidious", really "insidious"! ”

After the emperor smiled, he looked at Lu Heng with a smile and said, "You don't talk nonsense." Even if I don't pull you, you won't be able to escape. You are the emperor, the emperor is wise or not. Have a direct relationship with you. So, don't pretend to be a good person here, kid. ”

Seeing that Lu Heng was depressed, the emperor shook his head with a smile, looked at him, and said earnestly: "Besides, I remember that you said before that you would open peace for all generations." A good emperor is a prerequisite for achieving eternal peace, so if you want to realize your ideals and ambitions, you have to obediently carry this black pot with the old man! ”

Stretching out his fingers and slamming the table hard, the emperor looked at Lu Heng and smiled slightly, took a sip of tea and said lightly: "This is fate!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Heng shook his head and smiled.

It is undeniable that what the emperor said is very reasonable, and every sentence is on point.

In this era of monarchy, it is necessary to establish a peaceful and prosperous era. All government decrees must be accessible and correct, and it is necessary to ensure that the officials are clean and clear, as the saying goes, governing the country is actually governing the officials. Therefore, to sum up the above conditions, it can be concluded that whether the world is peaceful or not, the emperor's wisdom is a prerequisite.

So......

Look at Xiao Wu, who is surrounded by all the vassal kings, who is young but has a very steady way of doing things. Lu Heng smiled, turned his head, looked at the emperor, and nodded slightly.

"He'll be a good emperor!"

Lu Heng took the teacup handed over by the emperor, and then the hot air rising in the cup, glanced at King Zheng, nodded slightly, and said lightly.

"I think so, too!"

The emperor smiled, held his cup, and looked at Lu Heng with a smile.

Lu Heng shook his head and smiled, holding the cup, and lightly touched the blue "flower" porcelain tea cup in the emperor's hand.

The two smiled at each other, raised their glasses, and drank them all.

When the full moon is in the sky, the clear light is sprinkled.

Between heaven and earth, a clear silver "color". The palace in the distance is dressed in silver, solemn and dignified, but not elegant and feminine.

In the Royal Flower Garden, the lights are colorful and lively. Facing the lake, the lights are full of lights, and the laughter is still continuous.

Unconsciously, the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting has come to an end.

At the behest of the emperor, officials of the Ministry of Rites, as well as the Confucian scholars of the Hanlin Academy, began to take the stage to comment on the masterpieces that emerged from the poetry meeting.

In this poetry meeting, talented people gathered, and there were many excellent works.

Kong Kanglian of the Hanlin Academy and many people finally selected ten excellent works after some evaluation.

Among them, Lu Heng's "Remembering Qin'e" was deservedly selected as the best work of this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting.

As the first place, Lu Heng also got a very precious prize.

a hundred taels of gold, and a thousand pieces of cloth, and other tributes from the outside.

After the award was awarded, the emperor was still sitting firmly in the Diaoyu Tai, and so were the courtiers and guests.

They know that tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry party, even if it is lively, is an aperitif.

At this point, the show is on!

In the solemn eyes of the guests, the "waiter" and "female" father-in-law began to be busy cleaning up the mess of the poetry club. In a short time, the field was already clean.

In addition, the seating of the guests has been reordered.

If you take a closer look, you'll find out. Now, the order of the room, and the place where the guests stand, is carried out in full accordance with the rules of the court.

The only difference is that the court is in the main hall. And now, they are in the Imperial Flower Garden.

In the solemn eyes of many courtiers and guests, the emperor walked and sat on the high dragon chair. And by his side, King Zheng followed closely.

"Long live my emperor!"

Seeing King Zheng standing beside the emperor, the guests looked shocked in their eyes, and after glancing at each other, they immediately bowed to the emperor.

"Everyone, love Qing Ping!!"

The emperor raised his hand, looked at the black crowd below, looked calm, and said lightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

When the courtiers had finished singing, they all stood up.

After getting up, the guests held their breath and didn't dare to come out. Just silently bowed his head, pricked up his ears, and waited for the emperor on the dragon chair to speak.

For a while, the field was extremely silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

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