Chapter 117 Poetry

After this round, when Song Yansheng was about to bury his head in eating snacks, the palace people from Baohui brought up a silver beast wine chip and sent a sign to the girls. Two by two, the loser is still punished for drinking.

She listened carefully to the rules, or a kind of atmosphere of the wine order, but it is more difficult than the flying flowers, this round added a tooth card props, this tooth card is also called pai gow, when the wine order said a pair of three, one order four sentences, one person according to the domino points on the order, one person to the order, more requirements than the ordinary way to play, four sentences in addition to the rhyme, but also need to a song, a palace tune, an old word, a self-made, self-made poems and songs are not limited.

Yuan Ying wanted to lose the sign after hearing this, "What kind of mess is this?" ”

In the entire Wensi Pavilion, except for the obscure six girls who don't know the details, Yuan Ying is the most ignorant of poetry. This card requires that it is indeed difficult to test both the accumulation on weekdays and the speed of people's reactions. Song Yansheng rubbed his eyebrows, and his head hurt.

However, the Queen Mother heard this new way of playing, and she was very interested, "This order sounds good, has the sign been issued?" ”

Princess Bao Hui shook the wine chip, which was empty, and said with a smile, "It's all allotment, and now you can play." As she spoke, she took the officer's signature and reported, "In the first round, the red head signed the green head sign the fourth." Which two girls are they? ”

Yuan Ying's face turned blue.

Song Yan raised his forehead and put down the teacup.

Yuan Ying reluctantly knocked on the table, and another Wu girl took a red head and signed it in the opposite seat. This Wu girl is gentle and kind, and she won't deliberately make things difficult when she thinks about it. The palace man then took the tooth card and handed it to Miss Wu on the other side, "The red head signs the order, the green head signs the order, two girls, please." ”

The first domino, up and down are five points, Miss Wu pinched the card and smiled: "Two plum blossoms on the left." ”

Yuan Ying thought for a while and said, "Suddenly remember the five-colored melon in Beijing." ”

The second one is a miscellaneous seven at two o'clock and five o'clock at the bottom, and Miss Wu preached, "Look at Dongshan on the fifth day of February." ”

"Sheng Song disperses and sees each other." The name of the palace is also right. Yuan Ying's eyes moved and she opened her mouth to come, and it was so smooth that even Concubine Yuan glanced at her in surprise.

The third card is still a double five plum blossom card, five points up and down, "plum blossom snow out of the bridge." ”

This sentence should be an old word that rhymes, and it is really hard to think at this time. Song Yansheng bit the pen, thought of a poem by Mr. Yan, and scribbled it, "Drunk in the autumn in the fragrance of green lotus." ”

Yuan Ying raised her body slightly, her eyes quickly glanced at what was written on the case of Song Xiaoliu in the front seat, and her face did not change her color, "I am drunk in the autumn in the fragrance of the green lotus." ”

"Head" to "autumn", the rhyme is there, and it is a word, and it has passed.

The three cards were five or five and two and twenty-five, which made up a pair, and Miss Wu continued to preach, "Combine two to pass five levels." ”

Song Yansheng almost laughed when he heard this, this sentence is really appropriate to use here. Miss Wu smiled and winked in the direction of the two of them, "Miss Yuan, please." ”

"......" Yuan Ying's gaze swept over secretly, Song Yansheng hurriedly buried his head in writing, the rhyme of the last sentence is not difficult, it is rare to think to herself, her eyes fell on the glass of wine on the table, and after a pause, she wrote, "Hold the chela drink and look at Jing'an." ”

Yuan Ying smiled, not only because she passed the test smoothly, but also because Song Xiaoliu's poem was written very well to her heart, so she said heroically, "The second will pass the fifth level, and drink with chela to look at Jing'an!" ”

Miss Wu nodded, no accident, poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, and lit up the wine glass, "I'll punish myself." ”

Yuan Ying smiled and bent her eyes, hugged her fist and said, "Promise, promise." ”

Before this sentence fell, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the Qionghua forest, followed by a hearty laugh in my ears, "Okay! What a chelated drinker looking at Jing'an! Song Yansheng held the pen for a moment, not only did she not react, but everyone in the Qionghua Forest was stunned for a moment, and with this laughter, Emperor Mingde walked in.

How...... Why did the Holy One come to join in the fun?

Except for the Queen Mother, everyone knelt down in front of the saint and kowtowed, "Say hello to the saint." ”

Emperor Mingde walked in in a good mood, followed by several princes, and the guards of Xuande Gate also stood in line, so many people came at once, and the entire Qionghua Forest was a little depressed and compact all of a sudden.

"Erchen greets the Queen Mother."

"Grandson to the Queen Mother, to the ladies and ladies to say goodbye."

The Queen Mother smiled and raised her hand, "Why did the emperor come over?" ”

"Just after the discussion, I took the children to the Xuandemen camp to ride and have a look, and I heard that there was a lot of activity here." The chief manager of Li Lu arranged to set up the throne, and the emperor sat up with a yellow robe, looking at the people kneeling below to ask for peace, "Get up, no need to be polite." ”

He was accompanied by Duanhong, the third son of the emperor who had just returned to Beijing, and Duanrong, the fourth prince. Next to him is the Xuande Gate Control Army, and Xiao Changyuan is also on the list. Song Yansheng raised his head slightly, and met Duan Xun's gaze. Duan Xun sat in a wheelchair, pushed by a strange palace person, and sat in the closest position to the saint. Seeing her look up, her phoenix eyes drooped, shining brightly.

Song Yansheng was looked at by this gaze, as if he had nowhere to hide, and his ears turned red without a name, so he quickly got up, avoided his gaze and lowered his head.

The Queen Mother said beside her, "You came just in time, Wen Sige's group of children are really good at playing, and this little wine order has also played so many tricks." ”

"Yes." Emperor Mingde responded, turned his head and swept among the girls who were seated again, "It was the Pizzy Monkey of the Yuan family who just gave the order, right?" Where did you sit? ”

Why did the Holy One come?

Yuan Ying and Song Yansheng secretly glanced at each other in the corner, and finally, the little county lord of Yuan stood up, walked to the middle and kowtowed again, "Courtier Yuan Ying, please say hello to the saint." ”

"Get up, Li Lu, give me a seat."

Yuan Ying stood up and sat next to Emperor Mingde flattered, Emperor Mingde glanced at her with a smile, turned his head to look at the imperial concubine sitting on the side and said, "Concubine Yuan, I haven't seen you for many days, Yuan Ying's poetry has made great progress." This last sentence, although it is a little childish and almost a little hot, but it is heroic and generous, which is just in line with your temperament, and it should be rewarded. He asked Yuan Ying again, "What do you want?" ”

Concubine Yuan's expression was faint, and the phoenix eyes turned around at the position of Yuan Ying's lower head.

Yuan Ying looked at the eyes of all parties, her face was not shocked, but her heart was overturned. She looked up, shook her head with a smile and said, "Yuan Ying doesn't dare to ask for a reward, if the saint wants to reward, don't call me a monkey in the future." ”

"You girl!" Emperor Mingde laughed loudly, amused by her, "Big girl, you really can't call this anymore." ”

During the banquet, Xiao Changying grabbed her cuffs and glanced at Princess Baohui faintly. The saint came at this time, and the good fortune was unfortunately all taken up by Yuan Ying. Even if you play it any further, I'm afraid it's hard to be amazing. While she was thinking, she glanced at Song Yansheng with a low eyebrow in the corner of her head, Yuan Ying was a blockbuster today, but she underestimated the full tacit understanding between Song Yansheng and her over the years.

Xiao Changying held her breath and almost scolded in anger.

It's really- what a Song Yansheng! What a Yuanying!

Song Yansheng played with the sign in her hand during the banquet, and when she sent the sign, she noticed that the palace person who issued the sign, this is the person next to Princess Baohui, at this time, if you want to say that she didn't do anything, Song Yansheng absolutely didn't believe it. The issuance of the signature is not under his control, but isn't it aimed at her and Yuan Ying. If Xiao Changying's plan is followed, it is estimated that he will have to match her in the future. To face Xiao Changying, a talented woman in Beijing, it must not be easy to win, and if you lose, you have to drink, you can't be in the limelight, and you can't lose the face of the Song family, which is the real dilemma.

What kind of chrysanthemum, she can also see it in this game today.

This Xiao Changying's talent and reputation in seven steps into poetry are known to everyone in Beijing, and the Queen Mother is present today, isn't it a good opportunity to wait for her embarrassment - with her talent, she has crushed the three-inch Ding Liu girl of Wensi Pavilion. I'm afraid, this is her calculation.

Even if the Queen Mother can't be invited today, Princess Baohui will definitely have other means to invite others. One is to be famous for Xiao Changying, and the other is to ruin the reputation of Song Liu's girl, after all, Song Yansheng is a precarious little transparent in Wensi Pavilion, nothing remarkable. By the way, Yuan Ying, who couldn't understand poetry, lost a fool in the palace, and even took the Yuan Concubine on her face.

The timing of the saint's coming up was really good-Song Yansheng pondered back and forth, with a smile in his eyes, but he was afraid that people would see it, so he hurriedly moved to other places. So inadvertently, it bumped into the other person's gaze.

Xiao Changyuan stood at the head of Qiong Hualin, his eyes were dark like the deep stream of a cold night, and he looked straight at her.

She was startled, when did this person stare at her, and for how long? No wonder she had some chills on her hands.

The eyes were like a cold and snowy blade, as if everything was clearly reflected in the eyes, and it was clear in the heart.

This eye has always been sharp, I'm afraid I saw her little action against Yuan Ying when she was drinking just before she came in, but-

What, I'm afraid you won't make itβ€”β€”?

Song Yansheng frowned, did not squint, and quickly looked away. She didn't want to see this person again, either in the past or now.

The autumn breeze gradually rises, bringing a burst of floral fragrance. Princess Bao Hui withdrew her gaze from below, gritted her teeth, stood up and said, "Since my father is here, I will see that the wine order will be carried out here." Today, we're going to enjoy the chrysanthemums, father, this fun is not just a wine order to make an atmosphere. ”

The Queen Mother closed the teacup, glanced at Baohui, nodded and said, "It's not too early at this time, the wine order is certainly fun, but I'm afraid it will take some time to go back and forth." I think it's better to get straight to the point. ”

Emperor Mingde responded, waved his hand and looked at Bao Hui and said, "Since it is your banquet, you can arrange it yourself." ”

Chrysanthemum appreciation, then it is naturally indispensable to write literary reviews and poems. The saint, the queen mother and the nobles in the palace are all there, and Xiao Changying must be indispensable in the home field below. Princess Baohui naturally couldn't let Yuan Ying go out of the limelight.

At the end, the entire Qionghualin fell into a tense silence, and the focus of the audience was focused on Xiao Changying. As Song Yansheng thought, Xiao Changying brought a big move this time, and the speed at which she wrote poems almost surprised everyone present, like divine help, before the girls put pen to paper, she completed the whole poem, followed by the next one, many songs.