Chapter 42: Who Teaches Whom in the Xinglin Society? Two
"Good! Hahahahaha! ”
In the imperial study, Emperor Yan sat on the dragon chair, and the secret guard who listened to it replied, happily slapped the table and laughed, which made Gonggong Cao's eyes straight, the emperor had not been like this for a long time, and he saw Emperor Yan muttering in his mouth.
"Good poetry,...... Sweat drops under the soil,...... It's hard work! Yes, what a peasant girl! I don't miss a word in the exploration, no, I want to go in person, but, little Huaizi, change clothes! ”
Suddenly, Cao Huai was stunned and didn't move, Emperor Yan swept a cold eye, startled Cao Huai into a cold sweat, and hurriedly prepared to leave the palace, but this speculation was uneasy, and he also had a great interest in this peasant girl, but he sighed that the companion is like a tiger, I don't know who is more clever in this play? ……
Jiang Yihan was waking up the noble lady who was doing it because he accidentally read out a famous sentence, and she didn't realize that the danger was coming, but it was okay.
However, all the nobles have their own thoughts and different thoughts, but there are few who defend Jiang Yihan and many who fall into the well.
"Mrs. Shen is so literate! Originally, Mrs. Ben listened to some rumors and mistakenly thought that Mrs. Shen didn't know how to read the text, but she didn't expect Mrs. Shen to be so good, this poem seems to be simple and unpretentious, but it is true, well-said, and subtle. ”
When the words fell, everyone was also confused, really? So how do you make a poem? This poem is not like a person who can't write poetry.
There was an unconvincing provocation, "Your Royal Highness the Princess, Mrs. Shen will naturally compose poems, it is better for Mrs. Shen to compose a number poem, this is not difficult, how about the princess take a look?" ”
Mrs. Li smiled, and her tone was even gentle, she couldn't see that she was hostile to Jiang Yihan!
"Oh well. Since Mrs. Li said it, how about listening to Mrs. Shen compose a song for us? ”
Princess Huixian smiled and echoed, turned her eyes to look at Jiang Yihan, waiting for Jiang Yihan to respond, who knew that Jiang Yihan hadn't eaten enough and wanted to eat something else, she was frightened by Princess Huixian's words, and returned with a stupid face, "Make poetry?" What to do poetry? Joke? How can I, a peasant girl, write poetry? ”
The words fell, and a bunch of people were stupid.
"Mrs. Shen, wouldn't you? But why did you ...... the poem just now?"
"How could it not! Mrs. Shen's poems are so special, no one can make them in the East Fence, and today I will show us a hand, no matter how modest we are, how can we read it and not do it? ”
"That is, if you read all such poems, how can you not? Isn't it that Mrs. Shen doesn't want to? ”
Mrs. Shangshu's confused look made Jiang Yihan a little uncomfortable, will my sister have anything to do with you?
"Mrs. Shen, isn't it true?"
The ladies whispered, which made Jiang Yihan's good mood all ruined. Zixia wanted to help Mrs. without a trace, but she was almost hit the wall by Jiang Yihan's words!
"Truth be told, Mrs. Ben really won't? However, Mrs. Ben has always loved to learn, and she also likes poetry, but no one teaches her, so why don't you write a few poems first, and Mrs. Ben can learn from them? ”
The words fell, causing several people to look at them mockingly.
Jiang Yihan smiled fearlessly and waited for appreciation, knowing that all the ladies were happy to see her jokes in their hearts.
Seeing Jiang Yihan like this, Mrs. Hou couldn't help but say, "Mrs. Shen, you can get ready, after all, this poem can't cheat." ”
It looks like a kind reminder, but it is actually a warning in disguise, and it is even more
Give you a reason to attack Jiang Yihan again.
"What Mrs. Hou said is that good poems are hard to find, and the little girl just got a poem, why don't you say it to Mrs. Shen?"
This woman looks good, and she has the elegant demeanor of everyone between the gestures, Jiang Yihan secretly said in his heart when he saw this woman, and he didn't know who this person was?
"One goes two or three miles,
Four or five smoke villages,
Six or seven pavilions,
Eighty or ninety flowers. “
When the words fell, everyone spoke in unison, and there was a lot of discussion.
"It is worthy of the eldest lady of Shangshu Mansion, this poem is improvised, rare!"
"Yes! Mrs. Shangshu is so blessed! ”
……
Jiang Yihan looked at their compliments, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, it's just a poem, if he is really Jiang Yue, I'm afraid it won't be so simple, but when Zixia talked about this woman's benefits behind Jiang Yihan, Jiang Yihan couldn't help frowning, it turned out that this woman was called "Wangmen widow", who died before she married her husband, so she was said to be Kefu.
Zixia quietly reminded herself to be secretly vigilant, don't be careless, Jiang Yihan didn't understand why Zixia told herself, this woman once said, "If you want to marry, marry Shen Moyan."
As for why she didn't get married in the end? Jiang Yihan didn't want to pursue it, but he just saw that this woman was only in her twenties but wasted her good years, if it was a good time to be in her twenties in modern times, what kind of person would you marry? can be directly chosen, but in ancient times it was criticized, and it was commendable to say such a bold remark.
"Mrs. Shen, if you think about it, you can make a song." Princess Huixian couldn't help but speak again.
"Still thinking, princess."
The words fell, causing a shameful laugh, and all the noblewomen sneered at the bottom of their hearts, just a poem, this peasant girl actually thought about it and thought, everyone won this gamble, and there was a faint smug smile on her face.
At the Xinglin Meeting, the male and female guests were originally separated, and they could just be separated by a circle of yarn tents, so most of the news on both sides could be heard, and those with martial arts were even more effortless.
Shen Moyan was undecided because of the female guest, and when he got the news, Shen Moyan was entangled in his heart because Jiang Yihan had not made a poem, and his face turned cold, and the wind of Aunt Yang was even more restless, and the two of them were trying to figure out how to see if they could let their mother make the next poem.
Baili Guihong and Baili Tusu were also worried at this time, and they were in a catastrophe today.
"Xingyun, you peasant lady looks like you've messed up again"
"Isn't there still a chance? What's the hurry? Shen Moyan glanced at the two of them coldly, and suddenly drank a glass of wine, and the corner of his eyes swept towards the third prince, but he saw what he said to the servants behind him? In the blink of an eye, the slave disappeared, Shen Moyan couldn't help but give Shen Qi a look and let him follow, while Shen Moyan was still drinking with a pale face, waiting for Jiang Yihan to change the situation that was to be decided.
……
The female guests were all amazed by a poem.
It turned out that the reason for Liu Xiaoxiao, who was beautiful, elegant and generous, smiling, and reciting the poems he made was, "
A piece of infatuation,
The two places face each other,
Three or four words under the pen,
Tears have been five or six lines.
But ask for the Qixi Magpie Bridge Meeting,
The gods of the eight directions are negative,
Ten wandering under the Mandarin Duck Wine Spring. ”
Everyone knows that Liu Xiaoxiao is a talented woman, but unfortunately Jiang Yihan doesn't know it, and he is happy to hear good poems, but when everyone's eyes swept over, Jiang Yihan knew that he couldn't hide, and saw that those people were full of contempt and ridicule for Jiang Yihan's eyes after listening to Liu Xiaoxiao's poems.
As the saying goes, people fight for a breath of Buddha for a stick of incense, not to mention who is afraid of someone with a little ink on the chest!
"Mrs. Shen, do you think this poem is good?"
Princess Huixian looked at Jiang Yihan and took special care of her today, and took the initiative to talk to her several times, but Jiang Yihan couldn't pay attention, which made Princess Huixian angry.
But the concubine of the third prince, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help sighing, "I really didn't expect the girl to be so literate, but it's a pity, it's rare to meet a bosom friend, and they all say that General Shen is also proficient in poetry and songs, but unfortunately, he married again...... There is really no perfection, there are always regrets, but fortunately, there is a white girl......"
"Yes! However, it is really not easy for the white girl, not only to take care of the general, but also to manage the general's mansion well......"
Mrs. Hou couldn't help but talk.
The voices of the two were not high or low, and Jiang Yihan frowned when he heard this, what is this for? I didn't want to cause trouble, but things didn't go according to people's wishes, if you want to say that you are a peasant girl and not worthy of a general, just say it, why beat around the bush, what is this going to do?
"The little woman White Lotus sees Her Royal Highness the Princess." Bai Lian couldn't help but quickly get up and salute when she heard Mrs. Hou's words, how could she give up when she caught the opportunity.
"It turns out that you are White Lotus, and you really look like Peugeot!" It is rare for the princess to praise, Bai Lian is happy and polite, and said in a sweet voice, "The princess is the pride of my Dongli country, I can come to participate in the Xinglin meeting today, thank you Mrs. Hou for the invitation, there is something to ask for today, I don't know if the princess can promise?" ”
"What's the matter? But it doesn't hurt to say it! ”
"Princess, my brother and sister-in-law don't understand poetry, can I take over?"
The words fell, and the eye knife came over, but Bai Lian calmly waited for the princess to reply.
Jiang Yihan sat in his seat, and he really wanted to kick the little white lotus out with a kick.
"The white girl has a heart, I don't know what good poems the white girl has?" Princess Huixian's eyes flashed slightly, and she couldn't help asking.
"This is a poem describing snow, one piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces, eight pieces, nine pieces, countless pieces, flying into the plum blossoms and not visible."
"I really didn't expect that the white girl's poems are interesting, it seems that Xiaoxiao has an opponent."
"Her Royal Highness the princess raises love, how can a little girl compare with Miss Liu."
Bai Lian's shy appearance made Liu Xiaoxiao's teeth itch, and she raised her eyes to look at Jiang Yihan, who was really leisurely, and couldn't help but say, "Mrs. Shen doesn't even know such a simple poem, how can she be like the eyes of a general?" Isn't Mrs. Shen ugly? ”
Jiang Yihan looked at the woman in front of him with a smile and couldn't help sighing, "Girl, don't worry, Mrs. Ben didn't think about it." Jiang Yihan paused and then chuckled, "It's enough to be able to enter his heart." ”
When the words fell, a thousand waves were raised, and Liu Xiaoxiao's face changed, "It's really rude." ”
"Miss Xie love, it's my honor to be a rough woman, it's not difficult to be a rough woman, it's hard to be a rough woman, I also happen to have a poem, thanks to the white girl's reminder, I don't know if the girl wants to listen?" Jiang Yihan also suddenly rose, isn't it just a poem? What a big. ”
"Can you compose poetry?" In front of everyone, Jiang Yihan was not afraid, nodded and returned, "I just thought of it, Mrs. Ben will read it to everyone!" ”
Jiang Yihan saw that everyone was looking at him, and couldn't help but say, "One nest, two nests, three or four nests," when the words fell, someone covered their mouths and chuckled, and when Jiang Yihan read the second sentence, someone had already laughed out loud.
"Five litters, six litters, seven or eight litters,"
"Haha! This is also poetry! Some people ridiculed, but Jiang Yihan still continued, "Eating into the princely Qianzhongsu, how little is the phoenix and how much?" ”
When the words fell, the person who was originally smiling looked constipated and extremely ugly.
"Hahaha! Good! ”