Chapter 17: The Poems of the Horses

"A colt can write poetry!" Li Cai'er said, "Why doesn't my father let the horse chant poetry?" ”

Li San was obviously very surprised when he heard this, and glanced at Li Caier again, then he thought of why this little girl had to come with him, it turned out to be a whole horse, and he couldn't help but smile, this daughter has done too much of the whole thing, and it is not strange to see it, so he picked up the bottle cup and took a sip of wine, he knows the root of this horse, since the influence of that strange dream, Li San has made a detailed investigation of this dream of the destined person, naturally knows that this martial artist has not read, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a martial artist. He had never heard of this man being able to compose poetry, and he didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.

Li Caier naturally wanted Xu Chen to make a fool of herself in front of the emperor, she was sure in her heart that this reckless man would do any poems, limerick poems were all plagiarized, her calculation was that since she put it forward in front of the emperor, if this guy didn't write poetry, he wouldn't give face to his father, and if he wrote poetry (of course, he wouldn't do it) Even if he could make any limerick poems, he would have to laugh and be generous.

Xu Chen heard Li Cai'er say this, and his heart was depressed, and he said I have offended you, you let a dignified martial artist compose poems in front of the emperor, you are clearly unable to get along with me, Xu Chen looked at Li Shuang'er beside him, and asked her with his eyes, "What does this princess mean?" And Li Shuang'er directly didn't answer Xu Chen's eyes, looking like "it's none of my business".

Could it be that these two princesses have joined forces to harm me? Thinking of the little prince just now, Xu Chen believed in this possibility, since the events that have happened in the past few days when he crossed over to become a Tang Dynasty concubine, from the initial imprisonment to the persecution, at least Li Shuang'er's unfriendliness towards him is obvious.

But it was obvious that she begged her to be intimate with her in front of the emperor, and now she is partnering with herself, Xu Chen is really a little confused.

"Do horses really know how to compose poetry?" Li San asked, he actually didn't have hope for this colt in his heart, since Li Caier mentioned it, if he didn't care about it, it was obviously hurtful, so he asked this sentence symbolically.

That Yang Yuhuan is obviously also interested, she is actually very curious about this concubine, mainly because the emperor chose such a martial champion with no background, and then married his most beloved daughter to him, she asked Li San all the reasons, but Li San only told her that this concubine is more special.

"Then how about a colt make a song?" Yang Yuhuan said with a smile.

This is in Li Cai'er's arms, secretly proud, and sneering at Li Shuang'er, Li Shuang'er is also helpless, and she can't help this sister's troubles, she naturally doesn't believe that the horse can chant poetry, even if a hooligan makes some verses, he will definitely not be on the stage.

Li Shuang'er can't figure out the current mood, she must be extremely disgusted with this colt, since she heard him playing hooligans in the street, and peeping at himself taking a bath, she completely despaired of him, she wanted to drive this colt out of the house as soon as possible, but she didn't want her father to defend him as much as possible, and attributed the mistake to her, after locking up the colt that time, her father was angry with her for the first time, which made her very angry, so she expected that the expulsion of the colt was a long-term plan, and relying on Li Caier's brutal violence would only complicate things, It's about taking a long-term view.

So for Li San's home visit, she wanted to show a better relationship with the horse, so that her father would not blame herself if something happened to the horse in the future, and it would be possible to drive the horse out.

Xu Chen listened to the two protagonists who spoke, and it was difficult to resign, so he also took the plunge, and said: "The ministers are shallow in their learning, and they don't do well, I hope Your Majesty won't blame you." ”

"Just do it." Li San said with a smile.

Li Caier said in her heart, no one blames you for doing a bad job, and you will definitely laugh at you, and it will be even more embarrassing if you can't do it.

Xu Chen stood up, just drank a few cups with everyone, and then felt a little dizzy, and after glancing at Li Shuang'er, he raised his head to look at the sky, at this time the moon was bright and starry. The breeze in the courtyard was gusting, and he suddenly felt cool, and after a while, Xu Chen slowly said:

Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart

The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the Cao shoots the wax lamp red.

Yu listened to the drum and responded to the official, and went to the Malan platform to turn the tent.

In one go, with Xu Chen's unique affection, this poem blooms.

The audience was silent, when the first sentence was finished, everyone at the banquet was shocked, and when the second sentence was finished, Li San hurriedly waved to the actors performing song and dance next to him, signaling them to stop, until the last sentence was finished, it was a deathly silence.

Li Shuang'er was completely stunned, at this time she was looking at Xu Chen in a round-necked shoulder robe in the moonlight, and for a moment she felt that this person seemed to have changed, became ethereal, and became very much like her childhood idol Li Bai. That sentence: "There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear", she began to recall the glance that Xu Chen looked at her just now, and it seemed that that glance was so affectionate at the moment. I was so shocked, and there was a strong contrast in my heart, is this a poem written by a street hooligan, a mountain village man? It can't be plagiarism, right?

Also surprised was Li Longji, he clearly knew the background of this concubine, how could a martial artist who had never read a book make this kind of poem? Unbelievable. For a moment, he began to believe that the dream was going to happen, and it was clear that the colt had shocked him too much.

Yang Yuhuan is still looking back on this poem with her head down at the moment, her love for poetry is no less than Li Shuang'er, she can be excited for a while when Li Bai wrote poems for herself, and since then no one else's poems can pass her eyes, so when those servants played Li Bai's poems just now, she actually seemed to have some nostalgia, but now, she was deeply attracted to the artistic conception in this concubine's poem, that kind of beauty, that kind of melody.

Of course, the strongest reaction was our eldest princess Li Cai'er. Although she doesn't understand poetry, but this kind of poetry sounds like she can feel its brilliance, and combined with everyone's reactions, she is completely stupid, can this guy make a decent poem、!! still didn't believe it in her heart, what made her angry was that she originally wanted him to make a fool of herself, who would have made a wedding dress.

"Good !!" Li Longji laughed. "I didn't expect this virtuous son-in-law of mine to compose such a good poem!"

Li San was getting more and more drunk at this time, so he said to Yang Yuhuan beside him: "What does Yuhuan think?" ”

"That sentence has no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear, it is amazing, this poem is really superior" Yang Yuhuan glanced at Xu Chen with a smile and said.

Xu Chen was looked at by this **, and only felt numb in his bones, so he said: "Xie Guifei praises." This poem was also thought of by Xu Chen by chance, but he memorized him by himself, whether Li Shangyin in the future would settle accounts with him, but he couldn't care so much.

Li Shuang'er is still immersed in the atmosphere just now, she now seems to have more than a dozen deer in her heart, and she can make this poem, which is enough for this horse to be quite talented, but this person is too bad in her impression, and she still remembers the song "Lying Stone Answering Spring Green", and she obviously can't believe that this person can have such a masterpiece.

Li San was interested at this time, the banquet was nearly half, and he was drunk, so he said to Yang Yuhuan: "I use this poem to arrange music, how about Yuhuan dance?" ”

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