Chapter 324: Writing Poetry
Looking at Yin Que's appearance, Li Longji couldn't help but recall his former self.
At that time, he had not yet become an emperor, he was just a prince, but at that time his dream was to become a ranger, because the ranger was free, because the ranger was free.
But it backfired, he still became the emperor, the most powerful person in the world, but at the same time the most unfree person in the world, a caged bird-like person.
Li Longji was a little embarrassed, he picked up his wine glass and drank a glass of wine by himself, looking at Yin Que's appearance, he seemed to see himself again.
"By the way, Li Bai, when I just added you to dance the sword, you have a lot of rules and tricks, I don't know who the commander is?" Li Longji asked with confused eyes.
Of course, Li Longji knew that the investigation of bad people would not go wrong, but he still wanted to hear Yin Que say it himself, when he was young, he also wanted to worship Pei Min as a teacher, but Pei Min didn't want to have any contact with the imperial court at that time, so he refused, and when Li Longji became emperor, it was even more impossible to learn swords with Pei Min.
"Back to Your Majesty, Master Pei Min!" Yin Que arched his hand and said.
Hearing Pei Min's words, the crowd around them sighed again.
How can a good thing be taken by this kid, before His Majesty gave him clothes and a sword, and now this kid is still a disciple of Pei Jiansheng, is this world crazy?
This time, even the queen was a little surprised, Pei Jiansheng did not have many disciples, he only loved swords in his life, and even being an official before was a helpless move, this did not sit for a few days and then resigned from the official and went away, it is also an honor to be a disciple of Pei Jiansheng.
The only one who was not surprised in the audience was the jade slave, she already knew these things, and even when Pei Min called Yin Que swordsmanship, she was still watching it from the side, what was there to be surprised about.
Yu Nu's eyes have never left Yin Que, and Yin Que is the same, but there is a trace of helplessness in his eyes more than hers, and this helplessness was accurately captured by Yu Nu, and she also began to lose.
Li Longji didn't notice the emotions of Yin Que and Yunu, and still looked at Yin Que and said: "By the way, Li Bai, almost every student in this hall lost a poem before, and now you are left alone, I heard that your poetry is unique, how about you chant a poem?" ”
Yin Que understood as soon as he heard it, someone must have deliberately mentioned that he would make poems, if he did it well, it would be fine, if it was not good, they would add fuel and vinegar, it would be good if I was not asked today.
But he is not worried, composing poetry is very simple, and he is also trying to use poetry to slap the face of the civil officials and families of the Manchu Dynasty.
"Your Majesty, the students' poems are just mediocre, they are all raised by the brothers, if you don't do well, please forgive your majesty." Yin Que bowed down.
"Well, I forgive you not guilty." Li Longji nodded.
"Your Majesty, please." Yin Que gave up.
Li Longji touched his chin and thought about the topic, the topic that had just come out couldn't come out again, who knows if Li Bai had been prepared if he heard it.
In fact, Li Longji thought too much, Yin Que wished that he could leave the palace now, and eavesdropping was even more impossible.
"There it is!" Li Longji thought of the topic, and then he stretched out his hand and said, "Li Bai, you can write a poem with Concubine Yang as the title." ”
Yin Que was stunned, not only him, but also Yu Nu.
At this time, isn't this Li Longji adding to the chaos, Yin Que and Yunu were heartbroken when they met on this occasion, you still have this moth, why do you have to let the two elope to the moon to be willing.
Yin Que nodded with the anger and helplessness in his heart, and then looked at the jade slave with both eyes.
This is the first time he has taken a serious look at Yu Nu today, he found that the makeup Yu Nu painted today is the same as the last time he saw her, looking at the familiar face, he remembered the old days again, he couldn't understand why Yu Nu would attack as a concubine, she is not a person who loves vanity, is there something hidden in this?
Yu Nu blushed slightly when Yin Que looked at her, and she didn't know why, since she was a child, she would blush whenever Yin Que carefully counted her, this was like a habit, and she couldn't get rid of it.
The jade slave was afraid that Li Longji would see the clue, so he picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped his mouth to hide his face, but the handle of the dagger in the sleeve of this raised hand was suddenly revealed, but fortunately, she quickly blocked it with the silk handkerchief.
But this scene was clearly seen by Yin Que, he saw the dagger in the sleeve of the jade slave, it was the object of love between the two, I didn't expect her to still be with him, Yin Que touched the dagger in his arms without leaving a trace, and it was still there, just when he changed his clothes, Yin Que secretly handed it over to Du Fu, and then took it back.
"Your Majesty, the student has a request."
"Speak."
"The poetry of a student's life must be accompanied by good wine, so I beg your Majesty's permission."
Li Longji laughed: "Okay, give wine!" ”
Or Gao Lishi came to Yin Que with a wine jug and a wine glass, and Yin Que directly copied the wine jug and took a sip of it at the spout.
This pot of wine is specially for the emperor to drink, and its deliciousness is naturally self-evident, Yin Que tasted it and left his lips and teeth fragrant.
Sure enough, the wine is good, Yin Que secretly praised, this is the best wine he has ever drunk.
Yin Que drank the wine one after another, but the poetry was like forgetting, and he drank the wine by himself.
"Li Bangyan, Your Majesty wants to listen to your poems, not to watch you drink." Gao Lishi reminded "kindly", while gritting his teeth and looking at Yin Que.
The wine in the pot was gone, and Yin Que reluctantly put down the wine jug, but his next words broke everyone's glasses.
"Your Majesty, can you make peace with a pot?"
After saying this, everyone present sneered in their hearts, this guy can't make poems to delay time, what kind of talent, what kind of poet immortals, all of them are just false rumors.
Everyone scoffed at Yin Que, but Li Longji smiled and nodded.
Another pot of wine was in his hand, Yin Que did not drink it but said: "Your Majesty, since it is a poem, then the student will simply write it down, but there is no paper in these four times, and the student sees that Gao Gonggong is tall and extraordinary, so the student simply writes it on his clothes." Yin Que slowly took a sip of wine, tasted the aroma of the wine, and looked at Li Longji with a smile in his eyes.
"Humph! Arrogant! ”
The people around said in unison in their hearts.
Li Longji seems to have really drunk too much, and even agreed to this condition.
"Good! Today I will depend on you, but if your poems are not done well, then I will punish you! ”
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Gao Lishi: "Gao Lishi, let him write." ”
Gao Lishi knelt on his knees with endless humiliation, his hands were also propped on the ground, and his whole back was turned to this Yin Que, and the resentment in his eyes appeared, but he did not resent Li Longji, but resented Yin Que, a little animal.
"Li Bai! If you don't make good poetry, I will immediately ask Your Majesty to kill you!" ”
Colliers' heart roared, and at the same time he also prayed that Yin Que's poems were as bad as possible.
People who have the same idea as Colliers are all around, they can't get used to Yin Que being rewarded by His Majesty, they can't get used to Yin Que's arrogance, and they can't get used to Yin Que's talent, so they want Yin Que's poems to be as bad as they are.
Yin Que can be said to be confident about Li Longji's topic, if it weren't for him, he and Yunu would have been holding hands to watch the sunrise and sunset by now.
When I thought of these Yin Que's hearts, it was like being rubbed by something, it didn't hurt, but it was very uncomfortable, even worse than pain. ……