In the back garden of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, it is the fragrance of flowers and birds, and in the small pavilion listening to the wind, there is a lot of laughter, warblers and swallows, delicate and beautiful. There is a fragrance of flowers floating in the air, mixed with the fragrance of the woman's body, the fragrance is permeated in the whole listening wind pavilion, and in the bamboo shed by the pool, seven or eight women are chanting poems against each other, looking at the bun on the head, most of them are already out of the cabinet.

Xiao Qian's appearance and temperament, no matter where she is, stands out from the crowd and is very conspicuous, and Han Qin combs the girl's hair bun, in a bun of **, it naturally looks very special.

There are melons and fruits on the table, and there are a lot of books, which are all collections of poems and songs, and most of the poems written in them are also the words of the vassal elegance of the aristocratic class.

Xiao Qian is wearing a pure white jacket on her body, wearing a milky white silk skirt underneath, and just inserting a vermilion hairpin in the palace bun very casually, but this is a very ordinary dress, but it is still a person, and there is also the ** charm of a new wife, at that time, the other cadres in the bamboo shed were completely suppressed. . . .

At this time, everyone looked at a slender ** and said a joke: "When the grandfather of my house celebrates his 60th birthday, it is a rainy night, and an official below comes up to compose a poem to celebrate the birthday of my grandfather, the first three sentences are chanted, my grandfather is almost angry, but the last sentence of the official is a coincidence, which makes my grandfather smile and be happy again......"

"What did you say?"

"Yes, Sister Yun, say it quickly, what kind of poem did that official chant?"

Sister Nayun smiled and said, "Listen to the first three sentences...... But what a little and what a helpless, but today the rain is majestic. I wish Tao a birthday on a majestic rainy night......" said this, but he stopped, and did not say the last sentence with a smile.

"These three sentences really have no taste, just like wax. . . ." Someone next to him said: "No wonder your old lady Tao is angry"

Xiao Qian said with a smile: "Sister Yun, the last sentence is like this, you say it quickly, it's urgent."

"yes, what's the last sentence?"

Sister Yun smiled: "The last line of the poem is really interesting...... Shou is more than the pouring rain...... You say, isn't that interesting? ”

"Hey, that's a bit of a taste." Someone laughed and said: "This last sentence is a waste of the first three sentences......

A plump ** sitting on the east side sighed: "Now those officials can only chant these cheesy poems, and we can't find a great talent in Da Yan Kingdom."

Someone next to him immediately followed: "Yes, when it comes to it, only Qingguo is talented...... A while ago, I got a new collection of Tang Shuhu's poems...... That's the beauty of writing."

"Sister Xue, don't you keep saying that your family Master He can compose poems? How can you feel so emotional? Sister Yun smiled and said to the whining **...

"He, it takes three or five days to hold back a poem...... I heard that Tang Shuhu is exported into poetry."

"Most of our ministers are military generals now...... Let them use the knife, one is more powerful than the other, but when it comes to writing poetry...... I'm afraid one can't be the other."

They all laughed for a moment.

The Fan family has always served in the Ministry of War, compared with other major families, in fact, the Fan family's foundation in the Ministry of War is the most stable, and Fan Yunao has always been modest, and shrewd and capable, and has a large group of cronies in the Ministry of War, although there is no shortage of officials from other factions in the Ministry of War, but in general, the entire Ministry of War is actually firmly in the hands of Fan Yunao.

Among the six departments, the military department is naturally a pivotal yamen.

In addition to the deployment of military horse equipment, the deployment of the army, and the deployment of the army, the most important thing is to take charge of the military selection...

As we all know, the Ministry of Rites of Yan Guo is in charge of the literary examination, while the military department is responsible for the military examination.

Just like the literati students, every two years the Great Yan Kingdom will also hold a martial arts examination, and the person responsible for the final selection of the martial arts is the responsibility of the military department, from which the selection of those who are outstanding in martial arts is registered, and then enter the military selection department of the military department for further training, in addition to their own martial arts, but also to learn the art of military formation more systematically.

Some of them will be assigned to the military department, some of them will be delegated to the local city defenders, some of them will serve in the Northwest Army, and a very small number of them will enter the Imperial Forest Army.

And these non-family generals appointed from the Ministry of War have become factions of the Ministry of War, in other words, they have become protégés of the Fan family.

Although most of them are only some grassroots generals, but there are also some talented warriors who hold important positions in various armies, so the Fan family's protégé generals are all over the Northwest Army, the local army and the Royal Forest Army, and the foundation of the Fan family is also here...

Before Xiao Huaiyu moved the world to control the Northwest Army, the Fan family ranked third among the nine major families of the Yan Kingdom, relying on this large number of grassroots generals as the foundation.

Because of this, the focus of Fan's connections is in the military, and these boudoir girlfriends who have played with Fan Xiaoqian since childhood are naturally from the families of military generals.

After these boudoir actresses grew up, they almost married into the martial arts, so most of the people they saw were martial arts husbands, and when it came to the ability to chant poetry, it was still very rare among this group of ** husbands.

Everyone laughed for a while, and then saw Sister Nayun smile at Xiao Qian and asked, "Sister Xiao Qian, your General Han is now a rare young general in Beijing, and he has served as the commander of the Imperial Forest Army at a young age...... We have also heard that he is a brave man, when he was in Ligu Pass, it was your family who led 800 cavalry over the Ligu Mountains and won a great victory...... It's just that you have said since you were a child that you want to marry a man who is an all-round man in civil and military affairs, but now you have your wish? ”

Fan Xiaoqian is the daughter of Fan Yunao, the pearl of Fan Laotaijun, and now she is the young lady of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, and the identity of this group of ** is naturally much inferior to Xiaoqian, but this group of women played together when they were young, like sisters, the relationship was harmonious, and there were not too many taboos in speaking...

Xiao Qianyu supported her cheeks with her arms, looked at everyone with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Of course." Xianggong was carefully selected by his father, of course, he was a civil and military all-rounder...... You shall not be jealous."

"Then you mean to say that your general Han also knows how to write poetry?"

"Of course it will... Xiao Qian said happily: "And the poems he wrote are much stronger than Tang Shuhu in Qingguo."

As soon as Xiao Qian said this, all the ** suddenly showed a look of disbelief, and there was already a humane: "We don't believe it, unless we hear the poems he made...... Tang Shuhu is the first genius in Qingguo, whose poetry can beat him? ”

Xiao Qian didn't argue, she just smiled on her pink and tender face, picked a small grape from the fruit plate on the table and put it in her mouth, looked at Han Qin beside her and said, "Little sister, they don't believe it, what do you say?" ”

Han Qin smiled: "It's a pity that my brother is not in the house, otherwise I would have pulled him over to make two poems for you on the spot, and you would have believed it."

A fast-talking ** said unabashedly: "General Han is also really, he just left Xiaoqian's sister to leave Beijing ...... just got married" Suddenly realized that there was a problem with his speech, and the rest of his words stopped. She looked left and right, and saw that several ** were looking at her with a strange gaze, and Sister Yun glared at her fiercely...

Although they are all good sisters, there is no taboo in speaking, but when they say this, it is always a big mess.

Xiao Qian's big beautiful eyes flashed a little gloomy, but soon said with a smile: "Xianggong has done things according to the will of the saint, so naturally he can't stay in the mansion, and when he comes back, I will ask him to compose poems for you...... The poetry of my father-in-law is much stronger than that Tang Shuhu."

Sister Yun already smiled and said: "What Sister Xiaoqian said is that General Han's poems must be stronger than that of Tang Shuhu."

Although this is said, everyone naturally does not believe it in their hearts.

What kind of person is Tang Shuhu, that is the first genius of Qingguo, in other words, it is the first genius in the world, when he was fourteen years old, his name began to spread all over the world, in the past ten years, the scenery is infinite, how many literati and scholars are waiting for his market every year to buy and read as soon as it is listed. . .

And according to legend, Tang Shuhu is now twenty-five years old, suave, like a cloud, and his appearance is even more handsome and elegant.

Although Han Mo is a child of a Han family, he is now in full swing among the younger generation of the children of the Yan Kingdom, although many people know that this Young Master Han is smart and brave, but no one has heard of his name.

The poems of such a child of a family are better than Tang Shuhu's, so naturally no one believes it

Because of that quick talk, there was a burst of embarrassment in the originally relaxed and cheerful bamboo shed, but at this time, I heard a cool voice from outside the bamboo shed: "Sisters and sisters are here in the cold house, Han Mo is very honored." You are female dependents, Han Mo is inconvenient to enter the house to disturb, here is a poem, please also comment"

The sound clearly came into the ears of everyone in the bamboo shed, Han Qin and Xiao Qian showed surprise at the same time, stood up, and walked to the window, the other ** people heard the sound, and when they saw Xiao Qian go to the window, they also got up and gathered at the window...

I saw that outside the window is the pool of clear water pool, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, the lotus leaves are fragrant, on the opposite side of the pool, a figure dressed in white brocade clothes carries his hands behind his back, and stands with his back to him, the figure looks chic and dignified, and the jade tree is in the wind.

"That'...... Is that General Han? Sister Yun asked softly.

Xiao Qian nodded, holding the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, looking at Han Mo on the other side of the pool, the white and tender childish face was full of excitement, and a pair of big eyes were round, like the most dazzling stars in the sky.

But I heard Han Mo chanting slowly over there: "

Ten years of life and death,

Don't think about it, it's unforgettable

Thousands of miles of lonely graves,

There is nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost

Nighttime dreams come and go home,

Xiao Xuan window, dressing.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year,

Moonlit night, short Matsuoka"

His first time, it was Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" in the later generations, which has been sung for nearly a thousand years, which is naturally a rare good word, and Han Mo's chanting level is extremely high, his voice is full of emotion, and he sings slowly, which is extremely touching.

The women always bother with poetry and songs on weekdays, and they may not be able to chant good poems and songs, but they can analyze the quality of poetry.

Xiao Qian's face was suddenly very happy, when she was a little embarrassed, her man actually fell from the sky, this word came out, it was already a shock to all the women, so that Xiao Qian greatly gained face.

Sister Nayun said in a crisp voice: "General Han, good things come in pairs, if you have a heart, you might as well chant another song for us." With just this one word, you can't tell how capable you are."

Han Mo didn't turn his head either, just shook his head with a smile, and then groaned: "

Slim cloud tricks,

Flying stars spread hatred,

The silver man traveled all the way to the dark.

When the golden wind and jade dew meet,

It is victorious, but there are countless people in the world

Tenderness like water,

The best time is like a dream,

Endure the return of the magpie bridge

If the relationship between the two is long,

And in the morning and twilight?"

After chanting this poem, Han Mo had already smiled and said: "Sisters and sisters talk slowly, Han Mo farewell" No more words, carrying his hands on his back, the clouds are light and the wind is light, just like the cleanest cloud, slowly drifting away, leaving the joyful Xiaoqian and a group of stunned **

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