"Wang Wulang, are these dishes delivered or ordered?" Dugu Xinci asked.

"Well, it's all ordered by you personally" Wang Wulang also felt that the heir of the prince of Liaoyang County was a little too flaunting his wealth.

"Back to the saint, this is a certain private dish, if the saint has not yet filled his stomach, he can be together, come, according to this, he will also clean up a table for all of you" Dugu Xinci generously said, "Well, it will be recorded in a certain account"

After Dugu Xinci finished speaking, he gave the two little ladies a dish, "This is the roe of the big carp of the Yellow River, nourish your skin and moisturize your skin, eat more"

"This pigeon egg is very sweet with honey juice"

"Eat some greens, this is planted by someone next to the Rim River Hot Spring."

The sage of Yantang, the prince Shaobao, a few ministers, the king of Liaoyang County, and a few Hanlin to be edicted, all stopped and looked at the three of them, silent, and their faces were not good.

The glass mirror on Du Shasha's face covered most of her face, but she couldn't see anything unusual, and Nalan Feiya began to blush for a moment, and then began to taste the delicious food again.

"Tonight's Lantern Festival, Chang'an County has to be given a poem by Zhang Xianggong, Dugu County Order's wild words are more disdainful than poetry, Chang'an County's talents, I don't know if there is a good sentence in Dugu County's order tonight to make someone admit defeat?" Yao Yi saw that the scene was strange, so he began to make flirtatious words.

"Come on, come on, drink some porridge, green vegetable porridge moistens the stomach" Dugu Xinci ignored it, Yao Yi was very boring.

"Tanhualang thinks Zhang Xianggong's poems are not worth it?" Liang Guogong specially invited the saint to Chang'an County tonight to enjoy the lanterns, in order to open his eyes for his son, seeing that he ignored Yao Yi, although he asked angrily, his words were extremely sinister.

"Zhang Xianggong's poems must be excellent, but a certain hungry" Dugu Xinci ignored Yao Yi, but had to perfunctory a few words from the former minister Yao Chong.

"Dugu Mingfu's talent is admired, but you have a treat today, and you need to manage enough wine" Zhang said that Xianggong and Yao Chong have always had a gap, and they are also divergent at this moment.

"Wait for Zhang Xianggong to not be allowed to walk by the wall" Dugu Xinci also smiled, everyone heard that they were walking by the wall, and they all laughed for a while, only when they were drunk did they hold on to the wall?

"The Lantern Festival, the whole world celebrates, and the poems are celebrated, which is a good event, why should Dugu Ming Mansion push back and block?" Yao Yi still didn't let go: "But Dugu Mingfu thinks that he is not worthy of hearing your good sentences?" ”

Dugu Xinci is very helpless, why can't he eat quietly this night? Why is this sitting with a beautiful woman so noisy?

Without waiting for Dugu Xinci to refute, Concubine Nalan suddenly took out a Kaiyuan Tongbao, turned around, and shook it twice in her hand, which means that you have no money What do you say?

Yao Yi saw a shallot-like jade hand flying up and down, bumping copper coins, and his face turned red, "Who are you?" What do you have to say when you talk to the Dugu County Order? ”

"He doesn't know you?" Dugu Xinci teased Nalan Feiya and won a white eye.

"Princess Phoenix said she had to pay for the verses? Far Eastern Hou's poems are expensive, and it's hard to buy them? "Yao Chong naturally knows the Empress Liuqiu, this is the phoenix princess who was personally crowned by the saint.

"Far Eastern Hou had previously given a poem and a certain one, and a certain heard that Chang'an County also got one, and a certain means that it is better to bet on a game and see whose verse is better? A certain person just lost five times in front" Nalan Feiya's voice was crisp, like a yellow warbler out of the valley.

"So good, why don't saints be the judges?" Yao Chong also agreed, anyway, if he loses, it is also Zhang's poetry, and it is Zhang Xianggong who is ashamed.

"Zhang Xianggong, you have wine money, you win to buy wine with you, if you win, you can be invited for this night?" Dugu Xinci said to Zhang that he would give up his hand.

"Then it must be invited by a certain person to spend the night," Zhang said, and Xianggong did not show weakness.

"I made a bet with this county magistrate," Nalan Feiya said coldly. "The money that came to Chang'an is not much, and it is only a thousand gold, so it is better to gamble a thousand gold, right?"

A thousand gold, that's ten thousand, this bet is really not small, Yao Yi and Yao Chongjun were stunned.

"Little Phoenix, this gambling is not good, just bet on this night?" The saint hurriedly spoke up to adjust, on the one hand, he was the former minister, and on the other hand, he was begging for the empress, and he also had a headache, and secretly said that this Yao was so ignorant of advancing and retreating?

"A thousand gold is a thousand gold, and it seems that a certain savings are going to be richer again" Before Yao Chong could borrow the ladder to step down, Yao Yi got up and filled his head, afraid that he would look down on the saint and have no money.

"Haha, Yao County Ling is really wealthy?" Dugu Xinci immediately sarcastic.

"Then let the saints judge the merits of the verses, right?" Yao Yi gave up his hand to the saint.

"Why don't you Song Qing, Jia Zhenqing, Yuan Qing and Li Qing together? Three of the five people thought that the best one was the winner, and the sage dragged Song Jing, Zhang Jiazhen, Yuan Qianyao, and Li Yuanhong into the water.

Yao Chong and Duguzhen are close to both sides, so they are naturally not suitable for judgment.

"Then so-and-so will recite Zhang Xianggong's poem first, this poem is really the best in the world" Yao Yi began to chant triumphantly:

"The rain and dew in front of the calyx building are new, and the people in Chang'an City are peaceful.

The dragon ranks the fire tree with a thousand lights, and the chicken steps on the lotus long live the spring.

The third and fifth opera spring stage of the imperial palace, the rain and wind are not jealous.

The lantern wheel of the Western Regions is combined, and the Donghua Jinque is reopened. ”

It had just rained in front of the calyx building, and everyone in Chang'an City was peaceful. On the books on the street in front of the palace, the flowers bloom like thousands of flames, and like the usual spring of tens of thousands of years, there are pictures of chickens stepping on the lotus platform. Zhang said that Xianggong is worthy of the giants of the contemporary literary world, and this poem writes about the peaceful world under the imperial capital of Chang'an.

"Come on, come on, congratulate Zhang Xianggong for his good sentence" Dugu Xinci raised a glass, Zhang Shuo and the saint also smiled and raised a glass to win.

"I have to drink a few cups less, and I will have to get some money for this night later?" Zhang said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to drink if you lose," Dugu Xinci was not to be outdone.

Nalan Feiya also got up, and as soon as she put her jade hand away, Kaiyuan Tongbao disappeared, but she groaned

"The east wind blooms a thousand trees at night,

More blown down, the stars are like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, and the light of the jade pot turns,

A night of fish and dragon dance.

Moth snow willow golden wisps,

The laughter is full of dark fragrance.

The crowd is looking for him thousands of times,

Suddenly, the man was there,

The lights are dim. ”

Zhang Shuo frowned when he heard the first sentence, and then muttered, "Blowing down, the stars are like rain" Everyone looked around, the stars in the sky, and the lanterns on the ground have been integrated, really blowing down the stars and rain to the dust?

"But the man is there, in the dim light." The sage also repeated, is it smiling and looking at Dugu Xinci, this is really a poem tailored for the beauty?

After Nalan Feiya finished reciting, her face was slightly red, and she remembered the first time she saw her tonight, wasn't Dugu Xinci also in the lamplight?

The sound of the first cry of the yellow bird is still echoing, and everyone is still silent in the artistic conception of this poem.

"Hard work, your voice is so good" Dugu Xinci hurriedly served him a bowl of hot porridge.

Nalan Feiya was not polite, and took it and took a sip.

"It's a little hot, use a silver spoon" Dugu Xinci handed over another silver spoon.

"Your lovesickness is cured?" Wen Yu on the side teased.

"What do you know about this single dog?" Dugu Xinci is also a fight back.

The saint and several ministers looked at each other, unable to make a judgment, and Zhang said that the prime minister sighed and said, "I lost"

"How can Zhang Xianggong admit defeat?" Yao Yi was anxious: "The sage hasn't judged yet?" ”

The saint suddenly felt that ten thousand black water horses had crossed his chest, and this still needs to be commented? Zhang's poems are of course good, but they are not at the same level as Dugu Xinci, just like one is a stunning work, the other is a work of the world, and Dugu Xinci's poem is definitely the best portrayal of Yuan Xiri after thousands of years.

Zhang's poems praise the scene of the prosperous era, but the scene of Dugu Xinci is incomparable, and the love is even more eclipsed.

"I can't judge" Zhang Jiazhen, the left waiter of the Yellow Gate, was a slippery head, and immediately made a drinking statement.

"It's better to be Dugu Ming Mansion," Song Jing is still relatively straightforward.

"Each has its own context, it is all amazing, it can be considered a draw" Huangmen right attendant Lang Yuan Qianyao Xianggong also moved the ladder.

"Zhang Xianggong's poems are more atmospheric" Jingzhao Mansion Yin Li Yuanhong opened his eyes and said nonsense, but he didn't know that he pushed the saint to the fire again.

Now one person abstained and one person ruled to tie, and there were two people who held one end each, and there was a saint to make the final judgment, Yao Yi looked at the saint nervously.

Dugu Xinci felt that the beauty was also very elegant, so he ignored it.

"Hmm, it's a draw, right?" The saint sighed, can't they all be quiet when they come out to watch the lanterns?

Nalan Feiya also made a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth, and she didn't bother to reply, Dugu Xinci had already looked stupid, who cares if she wins or loses?

But what about ghosts? Yao Yi was still unconvinced, and arched his hand again, "I still think that Zhang Xianggong's poems are better, why don't you let tourists from all over the world comment on the merits of these two poems?" ”

Yao Chong has the heart to kill this child, and the other winners are not crooked, so you still don't give up?

"What about the Yao County Order?" The saint asked mockingly, how can this tiger father and dog son be so appropriate?

"This..." Yao Yi also has no strategy.

"Why don't you stick two verses in the lantern shed, place the urn jar separately, and let the tourists vote with red beans after appreciation, how about winning with more red beans?" Nalan Feiya instantly gave an idea.

"So very good" Yao Yi was immediately overjoyed, but he felt that this was not the opponent's idea?

"Zhang Xianggong, someone doesn't like you?" Dugu Xinci teased Zhang and said.

Zhang said that the anger in his heart was eager to ignite the burning knife in front of him, as a person with a lot of people in today's literary world, how could he not know that Dugu Xinci's poems were the limit of human beings? So-and-so has admitted defeat, this is already ugly, and he still has to pull out the whip corpse?

"It's okay, but this daughter can't afford it, and I still look at Yao County Ling Haihan" Zhang said and also looked at Yao Yi County Ling.

"Isn't it just a thousand gold? Zhang Xianggong can't afford it, Yao County's order can be more gold, Yao County's order can't afford it, isn't there Yao Shaobao? Dugu Xinci took Yao Chong by his hand.

"Then go and decorate, take the time limit for eating this night, and the beans are more than the best" The saint also rubbed his head.

"Then it will be written by the Hou of the Far East, right?" Zhang said that Xianggong's eyes lit up, "When you run out of banners, can you return to so-and-so?" ”

"A certain and you are a pair" The saint also came to the spirit, and the calligraphy of Dugu Xinci is also a must.

"There are more people who are better at calligraphy than so-and-so, why don't you write it by Wang Hanlin?" Dugu Xinci is a little unwilling, a certain person is here for a date, not to write.

"Let you write, write," the sage was angry.

So Dugu Xinci asked Wang Wulang to bring an empty table, took out the pen and ink from Da Xiong's satchel, and waved it, all of which were large and magnificent.

"Tianxing Langjun's words are very beautiful," Nalan Feiya's words made him feel that he had earned his labor.

Dugu Xinci called Wang Yong, the county lieutenant who was hiding on the side, and asked him to arrange, Wang Yong is also a clever person, and quickly understood the reason, and quickly called someone to arrange, Yao Yi was not at ease and also sent a county magistrate from Chang'an County to supervise the scene.

Dugu Xinci grabbed the red beans provided by Wang Wulang, which were originally intended to be used for cooking porridge, and if you look closely, it is very silly.

The ancestor Yong Hanlin on the opposite side was the youngest, and when he saw his stupid appearance, he couldn't help but wonder, "Dugu Ming Mansion can have research on this thing?" ”

"This thing is good," Dugu Xinci said, twisting the red bean.

Zu Yong was speechless, what is good about a porridge cook? But seeing his pride, he couldn't help but stab: "How can Dugu Mingfu only have one poem?" This usually doesn't matter, but on this Shangyuan day, the beautiful woman has an appointment, and good things come in pairs, and two poems are the best."

"What do you know about a little hairy child?" Dugu sneered.

"A certain is not a little hairy child" Zu Yong gritted his teeth, "Don't say anything about the article, you will use this thing as a verse one"

"What's so hard about that?" Dugu Xinci smiled, "This red bean is also called acacia bean."

Dugu Xinci turned his pulse and looked at Nalan Feiya affectionately:

"Red beans are born in the south, a few branches come in spring, may you pick more, this thing is the most lovely."

Everyone fell, Nalan Feiya blushed, snatched the red beans in her hand, but did not throw them away and put them in her sleeves.

The sage and the public also heard this verse, and immediately felt that the juniors were so cruel, and saw that Wang Wulang set up the table again, and immediately turned his grief and anger into food, raised a glass to drink, and ate and drink.

"Is it true? This thing is also called acacia beans? Zu Yong was also dumbfounded.

"Yes, this thing is also known as acacia beans in the south," Wang Wei explained, and Princess Yuzhen also grabbed a few and played with them in her hand.

The saints had been drinking and feasting for a while, and although the food was better at the moment, they still suffered from the limited stomach, and the more they ate, the slower they ate, and finally stopped, and only half an hour had passed.

"Wait a minute, let's go south and have a look?" Dugu Xinci asked Nalan Feiya in a soft voice, and the Ryukyu Empress nodded.

"Wait and go" Zu Yong really didn't know about the relationship between men and women, and shouted when he heard it.

"Do you want to make lanterns, hairy boy?" Dugu Xinci is angry.

"What kind of lanterns?" The crowd was puzzled.

"This lover's date naturally hopes to be as dark as possible, and you are making a big lantern on the side, isn't it a big scene?" Dugu sighed.

Nalan Feiya was secretly angry when she heard the word lover, and reached out and twisted Dugu Xinci's arm, and everyone was happy when they recalled.

"What's as dark as possible? Isn't light bright spot bad? Xiao Zuyong was still muttering, and even Yang Qiuhanlin on the side couldn't help but pull him to make him not embarrassed.

"I still need to continue to see, why don't you stop the feast?" The saint proposed, and everyone seconded.

"The verse vote hasn't been voted out yet?" Yao Yi still remembered this matter, and everyone was speechless.

"Is this called self-inflicted iniquity, not living?" Yang Qiulangjun also muttered to Zu Yong.

"Isn't it a thousand gold to live?" Zu Yong is also funny.

"Zu Yong Hanlin is a good man? Don't put a thousand gold in your eyes? Dugu Xinci laughed.

"If you are a ten-year-old Hanlin, you can't earn a thousand gold, isn't this a big tyrant like you? If you are short of money, you still don't support it? Zu Yong said that he was straightforward.

"Hey, that's before, if you want to borrow money in the future, you have to pass through Sister Xiaoya of Ru first" Dugu Xinci shook his head.

Nalan Feiya was wiping her mouth with a white silk cloth, and when she heard that it was a kick, she almost kicked Dugu Xinci over, Dugu Xinci stumbled, and the Empress Nalan hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold it, and Dugu Xinci took the opportunity to touch her little hand.

"Why do you still need to find Sister Xiaoya? Who is Sister Xiaoya? Zu Yong was still very stupid, and Yang Qiu immediately gave him a burst of applause.

Even Du Shasha gave him a finger and almost poked him down.

The sage waved his hand and asked Yang Siqiao to fetch the banners of the two verses, and bring back the urn jar by the way.

The result was clear, the red beans pounded out of the urn were very conspicuous, one was almost half a jar, and the other was a few pieces.

"Yao County Order, when will a thousand gold be paid? Don't pledge it," Dugu was compassionate.

"You don't need to be with a certain person, donate it to the cost of repairing the canal" Nalan Concubine Yayun is light and light, and she regards her daughter as dung.

"Bright" Dugu Xin praised, one hand was still holding Nalan Feiya's little hand, and Nalan Feiya hurriedly pulled it off.

The saint gave him a thumbs up.

Temporarily sit on the jade flower steps, and win two or three chips with dustpan money.

Walk into the long gate, do not come to the old courtyard flowers.

(End of chapter)

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