Chapter 13: Poetry

Yongning also secretly scolded the three of Changsun Zhan in his heart, just go down the steps, and actually have the face to stand up, it's really shameless! It's just that they don't care about it, where did she come up with a poem about snow that can suppress the scene?

Talent is innate, she only learned vernacular Chinese in her previous life, and now it is good to be able to recognize traditional characters, but when it comes to making poetry, forget it, she still plagiarizes! Anyway, for the traversal, those who engage in originality are stupid!

So, Yongning began to work hard to rummage through her memories to see which poem about snow could be used by her at this time. This is good about being a wizard, memory can be checked at any time, and she studied history as a returned overseas Chinese in college, but she was forced by her tutor to memorize those Tang poems, Song Ci or something, saying that it is to cultivate temperament, and it should not be difficult to find a song now......

At this time, there were already attendants who cleaned up four cases and put pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Yongning smiled and refused Fang Yiai's kindness to polish ink for her, and she half-lay down there and grinded it. Because this position is not far from Li Shimin, she asked as if chatting while grinding: "Your Majesty, since you are going to choose the poet leader today, who will be the judge?" ”

"This is naturally to sit down with all Aiqing and me to review together!" Li Shimin stroked his beard and nodded to several parents present, and the parents also bowed very politely, saying "don't dare, don't dare", but there was a little smug smile on their faces.

"Oh, that's the case...... Yongning put down the grinding strip that had been grinded, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and looked at the parents one by one with a mischievous smile, and said at the same time as putting down the pen: "Uncles and uncles, I love to cry and cry very well!" ”

There was a silence during the banquet, and everyone was stunned by Yongning's threatening tone, and then came to their senses - this girl means that if she is not chosen as the poet, she will cry!

The room burst into laughter, not including the three of Eldest Sun Zhan. These three only feel that the pen in their hands weighs a thousand pounds, let alone let them show their poetry at this time, there is nothing left in their minds except paste, and they want to cry without tears!

Fang Xuanling's smile had some unclear meaning, he was confused by what Yongning was doing at the moment. Is this perceptive and easy-to-retreat girl in front of her really her six-year-old daughter? Although he usually taught his daughter to read and write, he was also mentally prepared for his daughter Zaohui, but from today's events, he still underestimated this daughter, and she was able to resolve the pressure and contradictions from all sides by virtue of her young age......

Alas, Fang Xuanling couldn't help but sigh, looked at Fang Yizhi who was frowning and didn't know what he was thinking, and then looked at Fang Yiai, who was smiling, and then thought about the little son at home who was thinking about going to the house all day long, and quietly complained to God in his heart: Why is such a transparent child a daughter? If it's a son......

The eldest grandson Wuji also quietly breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Although he is very angry with Sun Zhan, he doesn't want his son to really have a bad reputation. This scene of poetry, the situation is determined, the three of Changsun Zhan have no chance of winning, that is, their poems are unparalleled in the world, but they can be compared with a six-year-old girl, it will become a joke. At this time, Yongning's words that implied that Shikui was going to cry came out, and it really gave a big step!

Taking advantage of the opportunity for everyone to stand beside Yongning, who had already begun to write, and to get a sneak peek, Changsun Wuji walked to Changsun Zhan's side and shouted in a low voice: "Why do you still have the face to sit here?" Isn't it enough to be embarrassed?! Get out of here! After speaking, he waved his sleeves and stood over to read the poem written by Yongning.

The eldest grandson Zhan was completely desperate at this point, and he threw down his pen in frustration, and pushed the door out in despair. And Chai Lingwu and Xiao Jing have always looked at the eldest grandson Zhan as the horse, and when they saw him leaving, they also followed in a gloomy manner. Although some people at the table noticed, they all raised the corners of their mouths, and no one paid attention to these three people.

Yongning put the frame of writing poetry very sufficiently, shook his head and considered every word, and completely regarded plagiarism as an original to make a show. However, a seven-character quatrain, a total of four sentences and twenty-eight characters, but a cup of tea, the poem was written.

Wei Zheng picked up Yongning's masterpiece before the ink was dry, and raised his voice and read: "Wuding fights with swords to defeat Yunni, and directly takes the emperor under the Tianhe River." After the battle, three million jade dragons were defeated, and the scales and remnants of armor flew all over the sky. ”

"Good!" As soon as Wei Zheng finished reading, Li Shimin couldn't help but stand up and applaud first. Originally, he just wanted to tease the little girl and ease the atmosphere by the way, but as soon as this poem came out, his eyes lit up, no wonder the little girl was so angry, it turned out to be really talented! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Fang Xuanling as if complaining.

At the beginning of the year, Jinyang Gongshu was enrolled in the main class, and the first thing he thought of when he chose to study was the daughter of his beloved prime minister's family. The daughter of the Fang family is said to be of the same age, and the tutor must be a good person, what a suitable candidate! But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was dismissed by Fang Xuanling, saying that the young girl was overly pampered, talented, and untalented, and not enough to serve the king......

Now it seems that it is a whole nonsense!

Li Shimin couldn't help but sigh again, he wanted to give Fang Xuanling a favor, why was it so difficult? ! At the beginning, he just showed that he wanted to marry his eldest son a princess, and within two days, Fang Xuanling joined Du Ruhui, who was in critical condition at the time, to make a break, saying that the two families were going to get married. Yes, even in view of Du Ruhui's illness at the time, he couldn't stop this family business!

Although he was awkward at that time, he could still think about it, anyway, the Fang family didn't have only one son, the second son of their family was not bad, the second son couldn't attack the knight, marrying a princess in the past, it was also a compensation, just right! But this Erlang of his family is actually sticky with the girl of the Cheng family all day long, and he makes the entire Chang'an City known...... I only pity my own little Gao Yang!

Now coupled with this girl who is said to be despicable and talented, but can actually write good poems, Li Shimin feels that he has been alienated, which is obviously a manifestation of his own prime minister's reluctance to be close to him! His emotional index directly broke the table and rushed towards the negative number.

So all the old ministers who were coaxing with the emperor's emotions quietly quieted down one after another, and those excited teenagers saw that their parents were silent, and naturally they didn't dare to say anything, so the banquet was quiet again.

Li Shimin looked at Fang Xuanling with a sad face, and asked, "Fang Aiqing, the young girl you mentioned to me last time who was 'excessively favored, despicable, talented, and not enough to serve the king' is the one in front of you, right?" ……”

Fang Xuanling's expression was very helpless, the words he said in that situation at the beginning, everyone knew that it was a kind word, why did this emperor turn over the old account today? But since the emperor mentioned it, he could only continue, so Prime Minister Fang bowed his head and confessed his guilt with a face of "shame".

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