"Father, what did you say before?" Linghu Su was very proud, although he was so tired that his face was sweating.

The old emperor hugged him down, wiped his sweat with his sleeve in distress, and said, "Okay, what general title do you want?" ”

Ling Husu pretended to be pondering, and replied: "This matter is very difficult to do, saying that giving a small title is not worthy of the princess status, if the title is too big, it is not suitable, how do those meritorious people look at it." So be it! I don't want the title of general. ”

The old emperor looked at his daughter in surprise, when had she become so talkative. This is indeed the problem, and the size of the ban is not appropriate.

"But ......" Sure enough, there are strings attached.

"I can change my terms."

"You say, as long as it's reasonable." The old emperor wanted to pick him up, but his body was too weak to hold him, so he took her hand.

"I'm moving to live outside the palace."

The old emperor's steps stopped, and the others were also shocked, the unmarried princess had to move to live outside the palace, which was really unetiquette.

"No, I'll give you the title of the general when I go back, and it's definitely not okay to move outside the palace." The old emperor's face immediately fell, children, just give a virtual title to play, as for living outside the palace, it is not okay.

Ling Husu shook off the old emperor's hand, stared at a pair of big eyes, and shouted at the old emperor: "Manly words don't count." ”

The old emperor was so angry that he wanted to find something, he must be looking for rattan, Xu Yi knew where there was rattan, but he pretended not to see it, let alone others.

"I only promised the title of the general, not the title of letting you go out to live."

"I just said that I wanted to change the conditions, and you obviously agreed."

"But what I'm saying is to be reasonable, your condition is unreasonable."

"It's unreasonable, my brothers can move out, why can't I."

"Your brothers are princes, and they need to take their responsibilities."

"I have the same responsibility." Ling Husu knew that he couldn't retreat, once he retreated, he would have no chance in the future, so he could only marry obediently.

"Your brothers can ride their horses and kill the enemy, can you?"

"I can do it, wait two years, and I can go to the battlefield." The old emperor was even more angry.

"Your brothers are rich and can write poems, can you?"

"I can do it! Otherwise, I'll write a poem, and you'll grant my request. ”

The old emperor calmed down, his eyebrows furrowed together, and said, "Okay, as long as you can write a poem that will make everyone present applaud, I will agree to any request you have." With autumn as the theme, there must be something new. ”

Ling Hu Su smiled slightly, and this smile contained the taste of victory. As an expert in the pickle girl world, coming to a poem at a critical time can definitely render the atmosphere very well, so he remembers a lot of poems.

There are a lot of things about writing autumn, at this time, I happened to be optimistic about a white crane flying in the sky, which made Hu Su have a flash of inspiration and thought of an excellent poem.

So, he pretended to think about it, paced slowly, and when he had walked more than 20 steps, he opened his mouth to say the first sentence: "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's expressions were shocked, especially those civil servants, and their eyes began to shine. It's not a novelty, but it's surprising to be able to say it from the mouth of a fourteen-year-old princess.

When Ling Husu was looking for historical materials, he flipped through the poems of this era and found that most of them were poems and scriptures, without seven-word quatrains, no five-word poems, and no later words. Therefore, he carried it without any psychological pressure, which is not in this world anyway.

After a few more steps, the second sentence came out: "I say that autumn is better than spring." ”

The civil servants were dumbfounded, although they had not heard of this kind of subject, but the art was connected, and they could appreciate the taste from this poem. Some of the old men shook their heads and recited it repeatedly, and it felt wonderful.

Phew! The white crane made a noise at this moment, perhaps alarmed by the noise of the underground.

Ling Husu secretly praised in his heart, and quickly said the following two sentences: "When the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky." ”

These two sentences are written in a scene and lyrical, just in response to the scene at this moment, the white crane is still chanting, causing everyone to look up, and it seems that it really leads the emotions to the blue sky.

"Good!" Zuo Xiang Wenzhong applauded loudly, his face was full of red light, he was seriously admitted, he did not follow crooked ways, and his literary attainments were very deep, so he was the first to understand the meaning of Ling Husu's poem.

The others were a little slower to react, but they quickly understood, and they all shouted applause or other compliments.

The old emperor's face was solemn, and he also understood that this poem was his daughter expressing her dissatisfaction like herself, and she was also talking about Chen Guo.

In ancient times, it has always been the meaning of strong men who are dissatisfied with reality, unable to realize their ambitions, and pessimistic about the future. But this is only the first sentence, and the second sentence said, in Ling Husu's opinion, although autumn is lonely and depressed, it is better and more beautiful than spring.

Today's Chen country is autumn, not only the season, but also the atmosphere of the country, which feels dull and lifeless. Many people want to change this situation, but they can't do anything about it.

The third and fourth sentences are considered encouragement, he guides people to see the white crane flying high, although lonely, but in the clear autumn sky, the clouds go straight up, rushing away from the lonely autumn scene, working hard, and showing great ambitions.

"Okay, when the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky." The old emperor read it carefully word by word, and the momentum was extraordinary, and he even regretted that it would be good if these two poems could have come out thirty years earlier.

The ministers talked a lot and expressed their opinions on the poem.

Wen Zhong asked, "May I ask the Seventh Princess, what is the name of this poem?" ”

"Well, let's call it Autumn Words!"

"What an autumn poem, as soon as this poem comes out, it is really amazing. Dare to ask the Seventh Princess, what kind of poem is this, and why I have never seen it. ”

Ah! This is difficult, how to explain it? Linghu Sucai didn't want to explain to him what sentence structure and what was level. Suddenly, my eyes lit up, I had read so many historical fictions before, and the reason came as soon as I opened my mouth: "I had a dream before, and an old fairy taught me this, saying that this kind of poem is called a seven-character quatrain, as for what it means, I don't know." I just wrote a song casually, it may not be very good, please forgive me. ”

Hey, let them do their own research!

The people of this era especially believe in gods, and no one dares to doubt the old gods.

Ahem!

The old emperor coughed at this time and beckoned to Ling Hu Su, who walked over reluctantly.

The old emperor touched his head with a smile and scolded him dotingly: "You kid, why do you get older and more uncomfortable." Okay, my father promised you that you can go anywhere in the capital. First of all, it is limited to the capital, not other places. ”

Linghu Su knew that this was the old emperor's biggest concession, so he happily agreed, and in order to show his gratitude, he rushed up to give a hug very unwillingly, which made the old emperor smile.