"Good! Then let's go to the poem, you listen! The old man touched his beard and thought about it carefully, and a pair of godless old eyes glanced around among the hundred officials, and then said lightly, "The old man was born in a poor family since he was a child. ”

"Good!" "Good poetry!" These clapping ministers must be in league with this old man, Han Han laughed dumbly, Chinese culture has not yet reached its heyday, making such a poem is really laughable, he raised his chest and raised his head, Han Han was about to answer, at this time, Cao Yunde spoke first, "Your Majesty, you will let Han Han kneel and compose a poem?" ”

This is not an interrogative sentence, but a command sentence. Seeing Cao Yunde's small eyes, the thirteen-year-old emperor suddenly nodded, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said very seriously on his childish little face, "Well, Han Han is flat." ”

"Emperor Xie!" Standing up with his hands on the ground, Han Han rubbed his knees, looked at the scholar of the Hanlin Academy, and smiled lightly, "The blue sky and wild cranes are long, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall!"

The old man was stunned, and the Xuanzheng Hall was also silent, these two poems, yes, seemed to be okay, unwillingly stroked his beard, the old man spoke again, "It's raining in the dark? "A red apricot is out of the wall!"

"The Manchu Dynasty is happy both civil and military?" "A red apricot is out of the wall!" "Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! Your Majesty, look at this kid, he doesn't know how to compose poetry at all! Your Majesty, he has committed the crime of deceiving the king, and he should be beheaded for public display! ”

The old man was very dissatisfied with Han Han's teasing behavior, and coughed first after shouting, Cao Yunde had seen Han Han's head, so he smiled without hurry, waiting for Han Han to justify himself.

Seeing that Cao Yunde didn't speak, the teenage little emperor looked timid and didn't dare to speak, at this time, Han Han let out a burst of laughter and said, "Just now I just enlivened the tense atmosphere in the Xuanzheng Palace, my lord, come again, the grass people are serious about poetry." ”

Snorted, thinking that Han Han must not have much ink in his stomach, the scholar of the Hanlin Academy glared at Han Han, thinking that he had the chance to win, and asked the question leisurely, "The old man a few days ago, the little girl just got married, well, this time it's a five-word poem, boy, listen well, 'Candle Night in the Cave Room'?" ”

"Hang yourself on the southeast branch!" Han Han's sentence caused the exclamation and discussion of hundreds of officials in the imperial court, and Cao Yunde, who was above the main hall, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "The cave room spends candle night, and hangs the southeast branch"? was originally a beautiful and happy scene, but it was ruined by Han Han's sentence 'hanging on the southeast branch', isn't this looking forward to letting this little girl of the Hanlin Academy hang herself?

"You! You bastard! You actually insulted the old man's little daughter for 'hanging herself on the southeast branch'? Your Majesty, you have to be the master of Weichen! The old man knelt down in the team of hundreds of officials as he spoke, and the emperor on the dragon chair looked at Cao Yunde, Cao Yunde coughed, and said with a salty smile, "Lord Wang, this is just a poem, I only talk about poetry, regardless of personal matters, I have to say, this poem is quite neat, please continue!" ”

The old man got up again unwillingly, and glared at Han Han with resentful eyes, "Your Majesty, this doesn't need to be a poem!" According to Weichen, this Han Han doesn't understand anything at all, he is indiscriminate, he just wants to be corrupt and make money! ”

The emperor looked at Cao Yunde, still silent, at this time, Cao Yunde felt that he had to be serious, coughed, and stared at Han Han with a pair of small eyes, "Oh? Han Han, did you hear it, Lord Wang, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, said that you were suspected of bullying the king, and if you couldn't come up with a certificate, the prime minister would personally cut off your head. ”

Everyone in this hall knew that Han Han was Cao Yunde's person, so how could he really cut off Han Han's head. Han Han smiled, looked at the angry old man, stood leisurely in place, and said, "The grass people just had a flash of inspiration and came up with a humorous poem, which I want to dedicate to the emperor and all the adults. ”

"Oh, you say!" Cao Yunde waved his hand and hurriedly gave Han Han a chance to perform, smiling in his heart, he was also looking forward to the surprise that Han Han was going to bring him.

Han Han lowered his head, raised his head again, looked at Lord Wang, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, and said with a smile, "The cave room spends candle nights, and hangs the southeast branch, and when my father and mother hear that the girl is coming, they hang the southeast branch; Life in the world is not satisfactory, it is better to hang the southeast branch, relatives and friends often choke, all hang the southeast branch! ”

This poem is not very neat, but it is quite humorous, and the poem even expresses the story of 'the Hanlin Academy scholar was very sad after hearing that his daughter hanged herself, and then the whole family hanged herself', hey, why do you think it is a Hanlin Academy scholar? The officials who are figuring out this poem don't know, it seems, it's just a simple preconception.

Cao Yunde couldn't help it, just on top of this magnificent and empty golden palace, he opened his mouth and laughed, Cao Yunde smiled, and the officials who often talked about Cao Yunde also immediately opened their mouths to perform a burst of laughter.

Among them, the most painful is the master of the Hanlin Academy, even if he didn't puncture someone's name, but he could hear that Han Han was scolding his whole family for dying, but he couldn't grasp the handle, he stood on the ground with gritted teeth, his body shook a little, his head was dizzy, and the old man actually fell on top of the hall.

"Come on, Lord Wang has fainted! Carry him out and call the Imperial Doctor! Several ministers next to him were suddenly in a hurry, and after this Lord Wang was carried out, the laughter gradually became smaller, and many ministers squinted at Han Han, both dissatisfied and admired.

Cao Yunde restrained the gloating smile on his face, touched his beard, looked at the civil and military officials below, and asked, "I don't know, what else do you have opinions about Han Han?" ”

"Weichen still has opinions, just now, this Han ...... Brother Han just expressed his witty and witty side, and when it comes to the real poetry and literary brilliance, Weichen thinks it's just average, not excellent. ”

The middle-aged man who spoke had a calm face, and he looked like a good person, at least not as bitter and mean as the old man Wang just now, Han Han smiled faintly, and did not pursue it, but looked at the emperor, then looked at Cao Yunde, and asked, "Dare to ask the prime minister, if the grass people are named emperors by the emperor, then where should they stand?" ”

Cao Yunde liked Han Han's confidence in his heart, raised his hand, pointed to a clearing in front of Han Han, and said, "Naturally, it's the middle of the main hall." ”

"So, how many steps?" Han Han asked with a smile, and Cao Yunde replied with a smile, "Seven steps." ”

"The grass people are brave, when the grass people have walked seven steps, please ask the emperor to crown the grass people as the emperor." Han Han bent down and bowed his head, but at this time, the other minister next to him was dissatisfied, "Why! General Ben can stand there every day, so to speak, General Ben is also an emperor! ”

Han Han looked sideways, a black-faced and long-bearded guy, wearing a soft Luo shirt, but from his tall body and this rugged momentum, it can also be seen that he is a very capable general, with a faint smile, Han Han raised his head, looked directly at the emperor, and said, "The condition is naturally that among the seven steps, the grass people will make a poem for each step, and after completing the seven poems, please ask the emperor to immediately crown the grass people as the emperor." ”

Cao Yunde smiled, he had no doubt about Han Han's ability, although there had never been such an outstanding guy in the world, but Cao Yunde believed that Han Han would be the first person, his gloomy little eyes glared at the emperor, the thirteen-year-old emperor, his heart trembled, and he immediately nodded, "I, I am accurate!" ”

"What are you kidding, walking seven steps, doing seven poems, who does he think he is?" "That is, the champions of the past and the scholars of the Hanlin Academy are not allowed, how dare this hairy young man speak wildly!" There was a lot of discussion in his ears, Han Han was unmoved, and took a step calmly, the poem came.

"I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere; The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the flowers? ”

Another step, "The late days are beautiful, the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants; The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks. ”

Looking at the emperor on the dragon chair, ignoring the surprised and amazed gazes of all the ministers next to him, Han Han took another step forward, "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens; Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. ”

Four steps, five steps, six steps, seven steps, seven steps poem, done! Han Han stood in the middle of the main hall, and the ministers on the left and right looked at Han Han up and down while talking in surprise, looking at the surprise that Han Han brought to them, Cao Yunde was happy, but he still asked with a serious face, "Ladies and gentlemen, Han Han made so many poems within seven steps, is there any suspicion of plagiarism?" ”

There was a sudden silence in the hall, they had such thoughts, but ...... Soon, an obvious official from Cao Yunde's faction stood up, arched his hand, and looked at Han Han with a smile, "Prime Minister Hui, Xia Guan has never heard of one of these seven poems, so it will definitely not be plagiarism!" ”

At this time, another official stood up, "This Han Gongzi is a strange person, and Xiaguan guarantees his life, I am in the dynasty, and there is absolutely no second person who can surpass Han Gongzi." ”

"That's right, the emperor, the prime minister, Han Gongzi has witty words, he is really the first genius of the Cao Dynasty, as the emperor's teacher, it is really excellent!" There was some chaos in the Xuanzheng Palace, and one after another court officials stood up and praised Han Han, which made Han Han almost embarrassed.

Cao Yunde was very satisfied with the lively atmosphere now, nodded, and asked again, "Who else doubts Han Han's literary brilliance!" Suspect that he is not qualified to be the emperor's teacher? ”

As soon as he asked this, the Xuanzheng Hall was silent, and the ministers kept their mouths shut and did not speak, and at this time, Cao Yunde gave the emperor a look, and the emperor nodded hurriedly, straightened his small waist, and said, "In this case, then, I, worship Han Han as a teacher, from today on, Han Han is a national teacher, 10,000 taels of silver every year, 500 stones of rice, and silk and satin cloth......"

After rewarding Han Han, the early dynasty dispersed, but Han Han, the national teacher, was called to the back study of the Xuanzheng Hall by the emperor, or Cao Yunde.

Han Han, Cao Yunde, and the emperor, the three of them sat down face to face, and the emperor did not have the seriousness he had before, he smiled at Han Han like a child, and said, "Hello teacher." ”

"Well, good...... Ahem, the emperor doesn't have to be polite. Zhengse waved his hand, Han Han looked at Cao Yunde at this time, he called himself, there must be something to say.

(End of chapter)