Father-in-law Lu said happily: "The effect is okay, and later, when the miscellaneous family was ordered to see the master, they were not scolded." ”

Xia Jinse was speechless.

Which concubine has such a big temper? Not only do you dare to throw the things sent by the emperor, but you also want the emperor to take such a bother!? Gonggong Lu feels good without being scolded, no wonder the emperor has such a headache.

"The emperor thought that the master had changed his mind, and happily wrote a poem, and asked the miscellaneous family to send it over, but the result was ......"

Father-in-law Lu's face was pale, and when he remembered what happened to him, he was terrified. He didn't please the slave, the emperor didn't give up, and asked him to send love poems for three days in a row, in a vain attempt to please the master again.

"That master has a bad temper, and the emperor's poem is really ...... Even the miscellaneous family can't look past it. But the miscellaneous family can't do it......" Father-in-law Lu sighed as he spoke, helpless and miserable.

Xia Jinse couldn't help but shake his head, Emperor Yuanqing's ability to write love poems is indeed not good.

Just as I wanted to ask which concubine it was, I heard Emperor Yuanqing shouting: "What are you talking about, and you can't come over?" ”

Xia Jinse and Father-in-law Lu hurriedly walked over, Father-in-law Lu just shouted 'Emperor', Emperor Yuanqing glanced at him, and said impatiently: "I didn't call you, I am calling my future brother and daughter-in-law, what are you making a fuss!" ”

"Uh...... Yes, Your Majesty, the minions step down. "Father-in-law Lu's bitter gourd face is about to drip water.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that Emperor Yuanqing sometimes had a child's temper, Xia Jinse gave Minister Lu a look, stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the courtiers are here, what do you command?" ”

"It's almost a family, don't be so restrained. I asked casually, after all, the ninth brother has taken a fancy to you as a woman for so many years, and I used to think that he liked men...... Well, I mean, I remember to come to the Queen Mother's birthday, and let the Queen Mother see what her future daughter-in-law looks like when the time comes. ”

Lan Beichen said lightly: "The emperor forgot, the Queen Mother has already seen Jinse." ”

"Really? Oh, I almost forgot. Emperor Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and slapped his head, "By the way, Jin Se, isn't your medical hall ready, and the imperial doctor I assigned to you has already arrived, right?" Earn 3 million in half a year, can you be confident? ”

Xia Jinse said: "At present, it is still going well, and we will see results in another month." ”

"It's going to take another month...... Emperor Yuanqing seemed to be a little anxious, but he couldn't do it, so he could only wait patiently.

He was rambling again, looking left and right to talk about other things, looking like he wanted to stop talking, Xia Jinse has always been straight, and simply asked, "What does the emperor have to say?" ”

When Emperor Yuanqing heard this, he was really a little embarrassed, but he still stubbornly said: "This ...... There's a little thing that I want you to give me some more pointers. It's ...... last time."

His voice became quieter, and he glanced at Lan Beichen: "Lao Jiu, can you go out first, I want to say a few words to Jin Se alone." ”

Lan Beichen frowned: "The emperor spoke to the king's daughter-in-law, and he wanted the king to go out?" ”

Hearing this tone, Emperor Yuanqing's eyelids jumped, and he deeply felt a coldness, so he could only wave his hand helplessly and said: "Hey, forget it, it's not like you are not wrong anyway."

Know. Jinse, that's what happened to me last time, I'm ...... Recently, I have encountered some problems in writing poetry, you are a woman, and you usually like ...... Uh, what kind of poems do you like? ”

The Emperor Yuanqing in front of him, the dignified Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Dynasty, is like a young man who has just fallen in love, distressed and seeking a way to please his sweetheart, and Xia Jinse is funny and thoughtful.

It seems that even the emperor can't avoid the matter of feelings, and it can't be easily solved.

Xia Jinse didn't say anything, and said with a faint smile: "Your Majesty, the courtiers don't read much poetry, and they like all the good ones." ”

"What does it mean to be well-written?"

"Hmm...... The battle is neat, the topic rhymes, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and the metaphor is used to describe people, as long as it can express the author's mind. Poetry doesn't have to be lofty, sometimes it's easier for people to understand when it's written in plain language. ”

Xia Jinse has already said very tactfully, not only is the poem you wrote not neatly in battle, but you don't know what to write at all. If it weren't for the obvious word 'acacia' in it, I wouldn't have guessed what he was trying to express.

Emperor Yuanqing didn't seem to understand it, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and he muttered: "I have also written easy-to-understand poems, but she scolded me for writing bullshit......"

Xia Jinse almost laughed out loud, what kind of poem is bullshit poetry?

But seeing Lan Beichen on the side, he also shrugged helplessly, obviously having seen Emperor Yuanqing's ability a long time ago, and expressed his helplessness.

seems to think that Xia Jinse didn't believe it, Emperor Yuanqing rummaged through it, and the desk was a mess by him in three or two clicks, but he couldn't find it after looking for a long time. Father-in-law Lu hurriedly came over and said with a dry smile: "The emperor is looking for the poem he wrote last time?" The slave remembers, or the slave reads it to Miss Xia. ”

"Year after year, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Qing Ren ruined my heart, and I only waited for the reunion of the moon. ”

Emperor Yuanqing nodded violently and said, "It's this, it's this!" Jin Se, you see, this poem is not written in an easy-to-understand way, I said, no matter how many years, I will wait for her to change her mind, but not only does she not understand my painstaking efforts, but also scolds me for writing bullshit......"

"Your Majesty's poem...... Haha, don't write it in the future, otherwise it will have the opposite effect. Xia Jinse endured it hard before he laughed out loud.

Not to mention that the concubine who received the love poem was already angry, even she couldn't stand it. Emperor Yuanqing is okay with everything else, but this literary level really doesn't dare to compliment, so forget it.

Emperor Yuanqing twitched his face and was embarrassed.

But he didn't give up after all, and said again with a sigh: "If I don't believe it, I can't write a satisfactory poem!" After speaking, he rubbed his hands together and said, "Jin Se, last time I saw that the poems you mentioned on the sky lantern were very good, write two more poems for me?" ”

Xia Jinse was a little surprised: "The emperor asked me to compose poems?" No, no, I said no last time, those poems are all from other people I read, and I copied them, I really won't. ”

"What are you humble! I've made people check it, and no one has ever written those poems, and you wrote them at all. What's wrong with you writing two more poems for me, otherwise you can copy them again? Emperor Yuanqing waved his hand, not believing it at all.

"The emperor is unreasonable again?"

Lan Beichen spoke, one

The deputy elbows turned inward: "Jin Se is the fiancée of this king, even if he wants to write love poems, he will write them to this king, how can the emperor get it?" ”

Xia Jinse held her forehead, she really can't write love poems......

Emperor Yuanqing stopped doing it: "Lao Jiu, what are you proud of, your daughter-in-law is still married by me, how about letting her do me a favor?" ”

Lan Beichen said: "Marriage is marriage, help is help, one yard at a time." ”

Emperor Yuanqing's eyes bulged, and he feigned anger: "Lao Jiu, believe it or not, I will withdraw this marriage, so that you can't marry a daughter-in-law!" ”

Lan Beichen sneered: "You try? ”

Seeing that these two brothers are making trouble again, whether the monarch is not a minister or a minister, Xia Jinse is really a little big.

"Okay, Your Majesty, Lan Beichen, don't make trouble."

Xia Jinse could only take a step back and said: "I really can't write poems or anything, if the emperor has to, I can read a poem casually." But to put it mildly, I can't say that I wrote it. ”

Emperor Yuanqing was overjoyed: "Of course it wasn't written by you, it was written by me!" ”

Father-in-law Lu had the courage to say in his heart: shameless!

Xia Jinse can only use his brain, searching for the few famous poems in his mind, and lyrical.

Walking to the imperial case, Emperor Yuanqing hurriedly got out of the way, and handed the sheep pen to her, looking forward to it.

What to write?

Xia Jinse basically studied medicine in her previous life, and various reports, papers, and experimental surgeries occupied most of her time. It's rare to have free time, so I chase dramas, treat my stomach, love poems or something, I'm really not good at it.

Hey, she remembered one!

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night. The candles are extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed. It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep. Xia Jinse wrote down quickly with a few strokes.

Lan Beichen has been standing by the side and watching, his pupils are dark, and a subtle smile is hooked on his lips. As soon as Xia Jinse finished writing, Emperor Yuanqing was just about to take a closer look, and he had already taken away the paper with the poems written on it.

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time...... Well, it is worthy of being written by Jinse, and it is magnificent. ”

Lan Beichen looked at Emperor Yuanqing, who was in a hurry, and said lightly: "Does the emperor want it?" ”

Emperor Yuanqing stretched out his hand: "Give it to me!" ”

"One hundred thousand taels of silver!"

"How can I have so much money!" Emperor Yuanqing was anxious, and saw that the poems were in Lan Beichen's hands, but he couldn't get them. Just listening to the first two sentences made his heart itch, but this person ...... How can there be such brothers!?

Lan Beichen was unmoved, and said seriously: "This is written by the king's fiancée, and if the royal brother wants this poem, he will buy it with money." This king doesn't have to ask for silver, there are so many treasures in the royal brother's inner curry, just give one at will. ”

"Hmph, you just slam the door, obviously you have more money than me, but you want to blackmail my baby!"

"The money earned by this king, didn't it go into the imperial brother's inner treasury in which year? How much did the king keep for himself? ”

Emperor Yuanqing was immediately embarrassed.

Since he ascended the throne, Lan Beichen has helped him inside and out, and he knows in his heart. Whether it is a political or private matter, everything he is tricky, can't handle, or has a headache will be handed over to Lan Beichen.

Baizhenlou's annual profit is not less than 10 million taels, if it weren't for the support of Xiao Wu and Lan Beichen, the treasury would have been unable to support it for many years. Now that Lan Beichen wants something, he really can't open his mouth to refuse.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want, just get it yourself." Emperor Yuanqing secretly felt weak, thanks to the good brother Lan Beichen, his emperor was smooth.

Lan Beichen gave up and handed the paper over, Emperor Yuanqing couldn't wait to grab it, with ten lines at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he praised it with a mouth: "Good, good!" This kind of poetry is really wonderful, and I really like it. ”

Father-in-law Lu also leaned over and patted the sycophants, saying that he would not be kicked out again this time......

Xia Jinse was speechless, if outsiders saw this scene, he wouldn't believe it.

"Gonggong Lu, I will send someone to send the set of hand-copied 'Lotus Sutra' from the emperor's inner treasury to this king's mansion, and this king and Jin Se will leave first." After Lan Beichen finished speaking, he pulled Xia Jinse out of the warm pavilion.

When he went out, Xia Jinse asked curiously: "What are you looking for the emperor to ask for the Lotus Sutra?" ”

Is a hand-copied book important?

"It's not for the king, it's for you."

Lan Beichen tightened her hand, rubbed her thin bone joints, and said, "The Queen Mother's birthday gift, you must not be prepared, right?" This Lotus Sutra was copied by a Zen master who was known as a holy monk 500 years ago, and it has been passed down to this day, and it is extremely precious. The Queen Mother has sent people to look for it many times, but she can't find it, and if you give this scripture to the Queen Mother, she will definitely be happy. ”

Xia Jinse realized that Lan Beichen was for her.

But why did Emperor Yuanqing find this scripture, but hide it and not give it to the Queen Mother? Lan Beichen gave it to the emperor as soon as he asked for it, which shows that the emperor does not have to keep it. But it's strange if you don't give it to the Queen Mother.

"You asked the emperor and the queen mother about it?" Lan Beichen looked at her.

(End of chapter)

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