It's the Peony Order again!

Three peony orders in a row at the beginning, if there is no cat in it, then there is really a ghost.

Li Guo involuntarily looked at the pavilion of the General Immortal Palace. Yaotai is very close to the total immortal palace, and you can clearly see the scenery inside the total immortal palace. The crown prince Li Xian, the prime minister Li Dan, the aunt Princess Taiping, and the king of Liang Wu Sansi sat in a row behind the railing.

Behind them, there was a snow-white light veil.

From Li Guo's point of view, he could vaguely see that behind the light veil, there seemed to be a person sitting.

Although he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, Li Guo knew very well in his heart that the only person who could sit there could only be that person!

Grandmother, what do you want to do?

As for the total immortal palace, the expressions of Li Xian and the others were different.

But they didn't dare to look behind them, because the man behind them must be looking at them at the moment.

The thin light veil isolated Wu Zetian from Li Xian and others.

Wu Zetian was playing with a glass cup in her hand, and there was red wine in the glass, which rotated in the glass cup with the shaking of her palm, revealing a bewitching light.

In the phoenix's eyes, there was a hint of coldness.

An can break his eyebrows and bend his waist to the powerful, so that I can't be happy?

Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom?

I want to see how happy you are, young boy; I also want to know, how can you make a name for yourself in the capital?

There are seven people in Yaotai, but Wu Zetian believes that it will definitely be Yang Shouwen who sings and harmonizes.

Although Bao'er also has literary talents, it is not enough to support this kind of scene; Zhang Xu and Su Cheng are good at calligraphy, so there is nothing to worry about. The rest of Zhang Shuo, Zhang Ruoxu and He Zhizhang are all smart people, how can they not see the problems in this?

The only one, Sima Chengzhen, has decided to retreat to Tiantai Mountain, and I believe that he will not come out at this time.

Yang Shouwen, I have a hundred orders!

If you really have what it takes. Let's make this hundred orders today.

At this moment, Wu Zetian actually had a trace of excitement in his heart.

This sentiment has not been seen for many years, especially after she ascended the throne, after being cleaned by Lai Junchen's gang, the thorns in the court were almost cleaned. Even Di Huaiying, who was proud back then, has now become honest. This made Wu Zetian very happy. But there is a sense of loss in my heart.

Wu Zetian was born in an official family, and his father, Wu Shi Wok, was a veteran minister who followed Li Yuan to raise troops in Taiyuan.

It's a pity that Samurai Tong's talent is destined to have limited achievements. Later, he married Wu Zetian's mother...... That's right, it's a continuation. After Wu Shitong's death, several half-brothers of Wu Zetian made things difficult for her mother and daughter, which also forged Wu Zetian's cold heart like steel. She is aggressive and loves to fight! Even in the most difficult times, there was never the slightest despair. In the words of the great men of later generations, that is: fighting with the sky is endless. Fighting with the ground is endless, and fighting with people is endless.

Wu Zetian's life can be said to have been spent in battle.

From the little talent who entered and exited the palace, to the queen of the world who later passed the mother's ceremony, and then to the Ninety-Five Zun who is now in charge of the world.

Every step was full of blood.

It's just that after ascending the throne, she seems to have lost the object of the fight all of a sudden.

This made Wu Zetian feel so bored, sometimes. You may even feel lonely as snow.

Now, Yang Shouwen suddenly jumped out. suddenly stirred Wu Zetian's aggressive heartstrings.

I just want you to be ugly! Aren't you unwilling to bend your brow and bend your waist to deal with the powerful? I want you to be discredited, and bow your head.

For a gathering of the level of the General Immortal Society, if Yang Shouwen can't deal with it, he will inevitably lose face.

Wu Zetian just wanted to see Yang Shouwen's sad face.

"Qingzhi, don't forget it. Let's admit defeat in this game? ”

Li Guo was very worried that if Yang Shouwen continued like this, he would completely anger Wu Zetian.

It's just that he didn't expect that Wu Zetian's provocation completely aroused the stubbornness in Yang Shouwen's heart.

He took a deep breath. Suddenly sneered: "But Peony Ling, if I make one song, I will make the second one." ”

After speaking, he pushed Li Guo away and strode to the window.

"Bring the wine."

The palace maid couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to fill up the wine.

"Qingzhi, don't eat too much wine."

He Zhizhang frowned slightly, and stepped forward to persuade him.

But Yang Shouwen smiled and said, "Dr. He doesn't have to worry, the more I eat and drink, the more Wen Si will be like a spring."

One more glass of wine, one more poem. Come on, come on, and watch me sing and this peony order, and ask the princes to comment on me. ”

Yang Shouwen's voice was very loud, and even the people in the pavilion of the General Immortal Palace could hear it clearly.

The corners of Wu Zetian's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was talking to himself: "If you eat a glass of wine, will you have one more poem?" I'd like to see how many glasses you can eat. ”

"Wan'er!"

"The slave is here."

"On behalf of me, Yaotai is staring, and I also want to understand his Yang Qingzhi's literary brilliance."

Wu Zetian didn't have half of the anger in his words, but Shangguan Wan'er knew that this moody king was a little unhappy.

My son is too, you have already 'anneng broken your eyebrows and bent your waist to deal with the powerful', so why bother fighting with Your Majesty?

Shangguan Wan'er was also a little embarrassed at this time.

She didn't want Yang Shouwen to get involved in the dispute between the Wu and Li families, but she didn't want Yang Shouwen to solve the problem in such a way that provoked Wu Zetian. That's a woman with an extremely hard temperament! Don't look at her age now, she is much gentler than she was back then. But in her bones, she is still the Wu Meiniang who has iron-blooded means and kills people without blinking.

As soon as she thought of this, Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but feel a headache.

She hurriedly came out of the Zongxian Palace, and only then did she walk downstairs to Yaotai, and she heard a burst of singing and harmony.

"A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan break the intestines in vain. By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. ”

Like the peony poem written by Guo Shilang before, Yang Shouwen also used the technique of praising the peony without revealing the peony this time. The whole article is full of praise for peony, but there is no 'peony' written from beginning to end. And in terms of artistic conception and style, this peony poem is more ancient and has a higher style than Fang Cai's "Peony Appreciation".

So fast!

When the singing and the end of the song, a total of 180 nobles and celebrities on the 36th floor couldn't help but praise in unison.

Lu Zang's face turned pale, and he turned his head to look at Du Xianyan, who was standing beside him. From Du Xianyan's eyes. He saw a touch of loss. It was a kind of loss because of admiration. In fact, he used it for Lu Zang, why not like this?

Lu Zangyong's dislike for Yang Shouwen originated from Fan Yang, Lu and Chen Ziang.

Yang Shouwen was in Changping and destroyed the Treasure Pavilion, which made the Fan Yang Lu clan suffer; And Chen Ziang and Lu Zangyong are even better friends. Chen Ziang is nearly forty years old and has not married. To put it bluntly, it was all because of Zheng Sanniang back then. Chen Ziang loved Zheng Sanniang deeply, but Zheng Sanniang married Yang Chenglie, so that even if Chen Ziang became famous, he did not start a family.

Because of this, Lu Zangyong was extremely resentful of the Yang family.

It's just that......

Although Zheng Sanniang has died, she has cultivated demons like Yang Qingzhi.

Bo Yukong has amazing talent, but he can't return with a beauty...... I am afraid that this regret will not be able to be made up for in a lifetime.

"Is Ziqian still angry about Fang Cai's affairs?"

At this time, a man standing next to Lu Zangyong. With a sneering smile on his face.

He is over forty years old, and he was born with a talent and a handsome appearance.

The years have carved deep traces on his face, but they can't hide his outstanding grace. He stood beside Lu Zangyong and said softly: "Lao Tzu said: Rigidity does not last. Although the Yang family's talent is excellent, it is inevitably too strong.

What kind of character is it now?

If he can't compose this poem, it will be enough, and if he does it now, he will make the saint lose face.

Such people. There is no literary brilliance, but it is difficult to achieve great achievements. If it really angers the saint. I'm afraid that death is not far away...... Hehe, you need to know how to advance and retreat to be a man, and those who know the times are Junjie! Yang Qingzhi relied on a bit of talent, and he couldn't die well. ”

Lu Zangyong recognized this person, and it was Shangshu Supervisor Cheng Song Zhi.

This Song Zhiwen has no illustrious family background, and his father Song Lingwen started in the countryside. Versatility. The three Song Zhiwen brothers, influenced by their father, inherited the three skills of Song Lingwen. Song Zhi's work is in the words, Song Zhiyi is brave, and Song Zhixun is good at grass. At that time, he was called the Three Absolute Brothers. In the second year of Shangyuan, Song Zhi asked Jinshi and the first, and then Wu Zetian valued it.

He is good at drilling camps, and he can make all kinds of poems to please the emperor. In addition, he has a close relationship with Zhang Yizhi's brother, so he is even trusted by Wu Zetian. In today's situation, he quickly saw the clues, and then made a decision in his heart.

Lu Zangyong, today's celebrity, is also a son of the world.

Song Zhiwen looked at him and said softly: "Ziqian, you are not proud for a while, if you have to be comfortable for a long time." ”

"Yanqing means ......"

Song Zhi asked: "Gorou knows that Ziqian is talented, and he has long wanted to get acquainted.

Just now, the son of the Yang family was embarrassed outside the Nantian Gate, and now he is able to do it in front of the saint, and sooner or later he will be unlucky. However, I can't say that you and I can witness a good story again today, why don't you look at the Yang family's literary brilliance first? ”

In just a few words, the intention has been indicated.

First, Zhang Yizhi wants to recruit you; Second, if you are willing, I can't say that I can help you out of the bad breath just now.

Lu Zang listened to it, but couldn't help frowning.

In fact, Zhang Yizhi had already expressed the idea of recruiting him several times before.

But for the Zhang brothers, Lu Zangyong is not very interested. A villain who relies on Wu Zetian's favor is just a villain! Lu Zang has a good reputation, otherwise he would not have left the idiom of the shortcut to the south. But in his heart, Lu Zangyong always has the pride that a family should have. Whether it is Zhang Yizhi or Song Zhiwen, he is from a civilian background and is cunning and black-hearted. These guys have no bottom line in doing things, and they don't know what moderation is. If he followed the Zhang brothers, Lu Zangyong knew that he would not end well. But if you don't take refuge...... Did you just say Yang Shouwen when Song Zhi asked?

Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish.

That's what Song Zhiwen revealed.

Lu Zangyong believes that if he refuses again, I'm afraid that Zhang Yizhi will turn his face.

What to do?

Lu Zang used this heart, and suddenly became entangled.

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"Yaotai, grapes!"

It's the third time I've fallen to Yaotai.

The chamberlain shouted out the wine order, which caused a commotion in the buildings.

He Zhizhang and the others all showed a look of worry, and Li Guo made eye contact with Yang Shouwen again and again, meaning to let Yang Shouwen admit defeat.

But at this time, Yang Shouwen's stubbornness had already come up.

In his previous life, he was so stubborn. Paralysed him for more than ten years.

In this life, although he has changed a lot, the things in his bones are difficult to change.

"Wine!"

Yang Shouwen shouted and lifted the pen.

"Qingzhi, stop drinking."

At this time. Shangguan Wan'er walked up from downstairs with a look of worry on her face.

Yang Shouwen said with a smile: "My aunt is here, just right, and I also invite my aunt to taste my poem." ”

With that, he picked up his glass from the table and drank it all.

Then he wrote hard: Liangzhou words.

Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times?

"Good poetry!"

He Zhizhang couldn't help but stroking his palms and shouting hello. Then he glanced at Yang Shouwen with complicated eyes.

Qingzhi, you are like this, how can you save face for the saint? If you compose a poem, the saint will be angry, so be careful.

It's just that Shangguan Wan'er is on the side, how can he say these words.

"Yaotai, Tianma Ling."

It's the fourth time! Visible. Wu Zetian was really angry at this time.

The entire General Immortal Palace has become silent at this moment. A pair of eyes all fell on the thin figure at the railing of Nayaotai.

"I'm tired, who wants to write for me?"

Yang Shouwen suddenly put down the pen, took two steps back, and snatched a jar of Lang Guanqing from the palace maid's hand.

"I'll do it."

Su Ying looked at everyone and stepped forward.

When he walked past Yang Shouwen. He lowered his voice and said: "Qingzhi, when you retreat, you must retreat, don't be strong." ”

Withdraw?

Where do I retreat?

came from Xingyang, and more than half a month passed in a blink of an eye, but I didn't know why. Spend the whole day in that haunted house.

Although Yang Shouwen didn't say it in his mouth, how could he not be angry in his heart?

If you get married, you will get out of the marriage, is it possible that I still want to marry Princess Narauszi? But now, the other party refused to repent of the marriage, and did not let himself withdraw from the marriage, trapped him in Luoyang City, and waited for him to leave Luoyang in disrepute after he made a mistake.

He could leave Luoyang, but he didn't want to be calculated like this.

"Tianma came out of the moon branch cave, and the back is the wing bone of the tiger dragon.

hissing green clouds, vibrating green hair, Lan Jin Quanqi went to destroy the beauty.

Hurt Kunlun, the West Pole, no four-legged ......"

Yang Shouwen has been sober for more than half a year. For the Tang people to do Xiao, I also know it in my heart.

If you want to tear your face, why bother looking ahead and backwards?

He carried the wine jar in one hand, retreated to the table, half leaned on the couch, and sang wildly. His voice was very loud, coming from Yaotai and going straight into the General Immortal Palace.

Princess Taiping couldn't sit still anymore, got up and walked to the window, holding on to the railing.

Her eyes were miserable, looking at the figure on the Yao platform that had not gone, but another person appeared in her mind.

"Hachiro, how should this be?"

Li Xian was also a little panicked, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Li Dan.

As for Wu Sansi on the other side, don't pay attention to it. Didn't you see that he was holding back the joy in his heart, and the fat flesh trembled on that fat face?

Li Dan smiled slightly, and said softly: "The prince doesn't have to worry, it's really fortunate to have such a good son-in-law." ”

Thankfully, your grandmother has a leg! Li Xian couldn't help but scold in his heart, and when he looked at Li Dan's gaze, he became cold.

"Please redeem Mu Tianzi, it is like making a shadow dance in Yaochi."

At this time, Wu Zetian was also a little difficult to ride a tiger.

When Yang Shouwen's "Tianma Song" was sent, the face that still had charm was already cloudy.

How can this bastard boy be so rampant?

In his heart, Wu Zetian was also shocked by Yang Shouwen's talent, but at the same time, he felt that his face was hot and a little unbearable.

An attendant looked at her, Wu Zetian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Go on!" ”

"Whoa!"

The chamberlain hurriedly gave the order to go down, only to hear the drum beat again.

"Yaotai, tank!"

"For the fifth time, for the fifth time!"

The entire Zongxian Palace was boiling, and some people had even run out of the building and wanted to go to Yaotai.

It's just that the rules are the rules, and although they can come out of the building, they can't get close to Yaotai.

"Sage, the minister wants to go to Yaotai to see if Yang Qingzhi can cheat."

Liang Wangwu couldn't sit still a little since, and hurriedly got up and said.

Before he finished speaking, Princess Taiping followed: "Mother, my daughter should also go over and have a look." Today's total immortal meeting, I didn't think about it, but it became a good story. ”

How she didn't know Wu Sansi's thoughts, it was nothing more than to make trouble for Yang Shouwen in the past.

Princess Taiping is also a little entangled at the moment.

On the one hand, she hopes that Yang Shouwen will accept it when she sees it, and on the other hand, she hopes that Yang Shouwen will continue this good story.

"The days are short. A hundred years of hardship is easy to be satisfied. The sky is vast, and the catastrophe is long.

Magu hung down two temples, half of which had become frost. When the heavenly lord saw the jade girl, he laughed hundreds of millions of times.

I want to take the six dragons, go back to the car and hang Fusang. Beidou drank wine and persuaded the dragons to take a look.

Wealth is not what you want, and you stay with people......"

Without waiting for Wu Zetian to answer, Yang Shouwen's singing voice came from Yaotai.

For a while, the cheers continued. It also made Princess Taiping and Wu Sansi stop and smile relatively bitterly.

This Yang Shouwen is going crazy today!

"Go on!"

Wu Zetian's voice came from behind the light veil, with a chill that seemed to come from the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing.

"Yaotai, Mingyue Ling."

"Sixth, sixth......"

The entire Immortal Palace was almost about to explode, and it was chaotic.

"A jug of wine among the flowers. Drink alone without blind dates. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio ......"

"Yaotai. Lotus picking. ”

"Ruoye Creek Lotus Picking Girl, Laughing at the Lotus Flowers. The new makeup is bright in the morning, and the wind is fragrant and the sleeves are lifted in the air......"

"Yaotai, right for wine."

"Wine, Kimporo, Wu Ji fifteen fine horses.

Green daisy thrush red brocade boots. The words are not correct and the song is sung. The tortoiseshell feast is drunk in her arms, and the hibiscus tent is at the bottom of the king. ”

“……”

"Yaotai, jade pot."

"How many songs are these?"

"Where do I remember?"

"There are fifty songs."

"More than ......"

In the General Immortal Palace, it is already completely boiling at this moment.

Those nobles and nobles walked out of the pavilion one after another and gathered about ten steps away from Yaotai. One by one.

"How many do you remember?"

"I don't remember a single one...... Isn't this Yang Qingzhi an immortal? There is such a word, and the first one is amazing. ”

At this time, don't say that those celebrities, even Wu Zetian can't sit still.

She originally thought that after one or twenty songs, Yang Shouwen would bow his head and admit defeat. But who would have thought that after so much time, he would still have a spring of thoughts. Judging from the news from Yaotai, Yang Shouwen did not ask anyone to help, and he was completely writing poetry alone. However, I heard that he was drunk, and the clue could be seen from the sound of his wild singing.

Wu Zetian was annoyed at first, then embarrassed, but now, that anger has turned into inexplicable appreciation and admiration.

That's right, she has a strong temperament and won't admit defeat.

But if she faces an opponent who can make her feel admired, she will not be angry even if the other party embarrasses her again.

At this moment, Wu Zetian has such an attitude towards Yang Shouwen.

On the one hand, she was angry, angry that Yang Shouwen refused to admit defeat, so she couldn't get off the stage.

On the other hand, she is also appreciating, being able to appreciate so many masterpieces in one day, even if they are spread? She may become the villain in this good story, but how lucky is it to be able to become a character in such a good story?

I want to see where your Yang Qingzhi limit is.

"Is it the Holy Mother?"

Someone saw Wu Zetian's figure and was immediately shocked.

At this time, Yang Shouwen was deeply drunk, and a touch of red glow also flew on his handsome and delicate face.

He drank all the wine in his hand, and sang loudly: "Three cups of sword dancing in the autumn moon, suddenly singing and rippling......"

"Where's the wine?"

Yang Shouwen suddenly shouted at the case.

At this time, without waiting for the palace maid to step forward, He Zhizhang had already stepped forward with a wine jug, sat next to Yang Shouwen, and filled a glass for him.

“…… The world is not Dongfang Shuo, and the Great Hidden Golden Gate is an immortal. Xi Shi should smile and regain his cheeks, and the ugly woman is tired.

Although the king loves Moth Mei well, he has no choice but to kill people with jealousy in the palace. ”

Zhang Shuo swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "How many songs is this?" ”

Zhang Ruoxu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How can I remember?" ”

"Song seventy-eight."

"Huh?"

"This is the seventy-ninth song."

Li Guo suddenly answered, sat next to Yang Shouwen, looked up at Zhang Shuo and replied.

He immediately set his eyes on Yang Shouwen's body again, and in that gaze, there was an indescribably complex emotion.

"Youzhou Order."

"Song 80."

"Youzhou Humake, green-eyed tiger skin crown. Laughing at two arrows, ten thousand people can't do it.

If the bow turns to the moon, the white goose falls into the clouds. Both dropped their whips and hunted to Loulan.

After going out, how difficult is it to serve the country and die. Tianjiao is five single, and the wolf is so cruel...... Who is the famous general, the tired soldiers are sighing, when the wolf is destroyed, the father and son have to be idle. ”

After Yang Shouwen finished singing this poem, Zhang Xu put down his pen.

"Tingshuo, come on."

Unconsciously, everyone in the house, except for Li Guo and Li Linfu, including Shangguan Wan'er, stepped forward to write records.

"Yaotai, boy."

"Eighty-one songs, eighty-one songs!"

Outside Yaotai, another exclamation sounded.

saw Yang Shouwen suddenly stand up, snatched a jar of wine from the palace maid's hand, and looked up to the sky to swallow it at the mouth of the altar. He carried the empty wine jar in one hand, staggered to the window, held the railing, and looked at the pavilion of the General Immortal Palace not far away.

"Qingzhi, what are you doing?"

"Leave me alone!"

Yang Shouwen pushed Li Linfu away, and suddenly sang loudly.

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles.

If the wind stops, it can still be dusted but the water is clear.

When the world saw my constant tune, they all sneered when they heard Yu Dayan.

Xuan's father can still be afraid of the afterlife, and her husband is not young! ”

After singing, he suddenly raised the wine jar and smashed it towards the Yaotai.

I heard a snap, and the jar fell from the upper floor to the ground, and suddenly shattered.

"I'm not afraid of you, if I hear it, I won't be afraid of you!"

He pulled his neck and yelled at the pavilion of the Immortal Palace, which made everyone pale with fright in an instant. (To be continued.) )