Chapter 34 Pick up the poem to save yourself

"Oh, Imperial Brother, are you here? Come on, come on, sit on my side, you and my brother, I haven't had a drink for a long time, today accompany my brother to drink a few more glasses, come to him to get drunk. Liang Yusheng saw that Liang Shaoyang couldn't help but continue to watch, and he already knew it in his heart, presumably because he didn't know that his love was deep.

"Brother Huang, don't make fun of Shaoyang, you also know the amount of Shaoyang's drinking. Besides, at such a grand banquet, if I lose my temper after drinking, will I not laugh and be generous? Moreover, when you wake up, you will forget what happened when you were drunk. It's not a good feeling to lose your memory. Liang Shaoyang glanced at Ye Jia next to Liang Yusheng, how could he look the same way when facing others, and look the other way when he saw himself? I can't help but feel depressed.

Ye Jia didn't know what Liang Shaoyang was thinking, and she didn't have time to take care of his thoughts. Brother Huang? Brother Huang? Could it be that this is the emperor of the Anding Dynasty I just met? No wonder it's familiar, it's just that when I first saw it, because of his identity, Ye Jia didn't look at the emperor's dragon face carefully, and only remembered the bright yellow clothes. At this point, it was obvious that I had changed my clothes.

Ye Jia's heart beat suddenly, and when his thoughts were clear, he quickly knelt down on his knees: "Long live my emperor, Ye Jia has eyes and no beads, he doesn't know the dragon's face, I hope that my emperor will not sin if he doesn't know, and he will be magnanimous." ”

"What a clever little mouth, I haven't spoken yet, but you have been beaten by you. Send you down, you keep saying that those who don't know are not guilty, don't send you down, you did make a big mistake, not Zhao Chuang Pavilion. Liang Yusheng felt that this girl was not simple, no wonder the king of the Anding Dynasty was also haunted by his dreams, and he was jealous and unconscious.

After thinking for a moment, Liang Yusheng opened his mouth and said with a smile: "If the bird in the cage wants to spread its wings, the fish swimming at the bottom of the kettle should be like this." Give you a cup of tea, and you will take the following sentences. Cheng Shi will pardon you, otherwise, my prison will not be afraid of you having an extra bowl of rice to eat. ”

As soon as Liang Yusheng's words fell, a eunuch prepared incense candles to keep time. The length of incense is divided into a cup of tea, a meal, and a pot of wine, of which a cup of tea is half a pillar of incense for 15 minutes, a meal is a pillar of incense for half an hour, and a warm pot of wine is a four-pillar incense for two hours.

Since ancient times, a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and poetry and poetry are the patents of literati. At this moment, he asked Ye Jia and a woman to compose poems, and those who were close heard what was going on. Some people think that the emperor is just mocking Ye Jia, but some people are also reciting half of the poem, thinking about how to pick up the second half.

Ye Jia was also embarrassed, these two verses broke through the shackles, the birds were, and the swimming fish too. How should she cope? If you don't deal with it well, you will continue to be mink, and if you deal with it, you will be a daughter without virtue, and you will be ridiculed.

"If the bird in the cage wants to spread its wings, the fish swimming at the bottom of the kettle should be like this。。。。。。" Suddenly, this half of the poem was passed on by word of mouth, and many literati tried to take the second half of the poem, which was praised by Emperor Yibo.

Time is like flowing water, and it is not up to anyone. The stage is still busy but not chaotic, slow and constant. Under the stage, some people shook their heads, some lowered their heads and pondered, some held their foreheads and sighed, some laughed and talked Yan Yan, some feasted, and some chewed slowly. It can be said that there are all kinds of beings, and it is even more lively than on the stage.

The time for a cup of tea is only a moment's work, Ye Jia is a little anxious, Liang Shaoyang is still light and light, the county lord of Siqin has taken the food at hand, and a small bite is a perfect interpretation of the lady's demeanor. The high emperor, it can be said that the real person does not show his face, he can't see what he is thinking, it is obviously his problem, at this time, it seems that it is none of his business, he is detached, he is not worried that she can't take it, and he is not worried that she is right.

"It's already halfway through the hour, what do you think?" Liang Shaoyang walked up to her and asked.

Ye Jia shook his head and didn't say a word. Someone couldn't help it: "Cousin, are you distressed?" Or do you want to help her cheat? Big cousin can look at it, why don't you come and sit down? Feng Siqin said sourly.

"This is reasonable, brother Huang, don't you start to protect the interior again and be unreasonable, I want to see the demeanor of a talented woman today. Don't let your interest go down. Liang Yusheng took a sip of tea, nodded and pointed at Feng Siqin, echoing her words loudly.

Looking at the incense that became shorter and shorter, Ye Jia felt that where the incense was, it was simply black and white impermanence, an object that hooked the soul and asked for his life. There is not much time left, there is still one sentence left, the last sentence, you must come up with it, even if it can't be praised, it doesn't matter, compared to saving your life, everything is a floating cloud.

The incense is extinguished, and the time has come. Ye Jia hadn't seen it yet, Siqin, who was always paying attention to the burning incense, gently pulled Liang Hansheng's sleeve, and nodded to the burned incense candle, signaling that the time had come.

"Ahem。。。。。。" Liang Yusheng faked a cough, and when everyone's eyes were on him, he beckoned to his personal eunuch and whispered. Others didn't hear it, and Liang Shaoyang, who was sitting next to Liang Yusheng, didn't know if it was because of his deep internal strength or because he intended to listen, but he heard it really. "Tell the troupe to stop for a moment." It seems that it is time to rejoice with the people again. Liang Shaoyang silently took a cup of tea and took a sip.

Sure enough, after a while, the stage fell silent. The play stopped, and the spectators were dazed for a moment, and naturally set their eyes on the pavilion. After listening to the people around me talk about the root cause of the matter, he was silent. For a moment, everything was silent, and the falling needles could be heard.

"The hour has come, how is the princess doing?" Although Liang Yusheng's voice was not loud, he did not deliberately lower it. Many gasped. "Need someone to give you an example?"

"Ye Jia Xie Lord Longen." It can be delayed for a while, and it is still half a sentence away, Ye Jia did not dismiss Liang Yusheng's idea, which sounded good.

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚β€ Liang Yusheng didn't expect that he was jokingly mentioning it, he thought that the joke was harmless, this girl actually climbed along the pole with a thick skin, and he didn't let everyone think about how to pick up the poem and find an example for her, so it must also be necessary to give people time to think about how to deal with it, even if it is a genius, it is not just a matter of opening her mouth. However, Chrysostom has been opened, and the wood has been completed.

Yes, want to waste time? Not to mention that there are no doors, and there are no windows. You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder. "Where are the college students in front of the palace?" Liang Yusheng took a cursory look at the people in front of the pavilion.

"The minister is here." An old man with white hair stood up from the crowd, Ye Jia looked at it for a while, and thought: At such an advanced age, it is long overdue to return to his hometown and retire for the rest of his life, right? Why is it so difficult to abandon the hustle and bustle of officialdom?

"I see that you were eager to try it just now, and you must have made it a bamboo in your chest. Let's give it a try. Liang Yusheng said. When Ye Jia heard this, he secretly screamed in his heart: It's not good, she actually found someone who had already thought about it like her, so wouldn't her plan to rub time fall through? This emperor is really cunning and cunning.

"If the bird in the cage wants to spread its wings, the fish swimming at the bottom of the kettle should be like this.

The child doesn't know the sorrows, and the family has more than enough blessings.

Old and old, ugly. The scholar knelt before the pavilion.

"It seems that Aiqing wants to return to her hometown, her children and grandchildren are around her knees, and she is blessed with longevity! I will grant you the grace of heaven and allow you to return to your hometown with honor. Liang Yusheng looked at the trembling scholar in front of the palace and said.

"Thank you, Lord Long." After Liang Yusheng finished speaking, he saw a group of women and children with their children and grandchildren kneeling down to thank him.

"Princess, the example is out, it's time for you to make a good one." Without delaying for a moment, Liang Yusheng proposed to let Ye Jia chant his own poems, which had the style of watching a good show.

"If she can write poetry, unless the sun rises." One man bites the ear at another, and the listener nods yes.

"It is unheard of for a woman to write poetry." The other whispered to the person next to him, and the person next to him agreed.

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Ignoring the different opinions in front of the pavilion, Ye Jia opened his mouth and asked loudly: "My emperor Chrysostom said that he pardoned the concubine, but he must not chase the past and not mention the past?" "Since it is a foregone conclusion to be embarrassed, it is inevitable to fight for more interests for yourself.

"I have a word, and it is difficult to chase the horse." Liang Yusheng was a little angry with Ye Jia, and dared to question the authority of the Ninety-Five Lord.

Ye Jia walked back and forth in the pavilion and chanted loudly:

If the caged bird wants to spread its wings, the fish swimming at the bottom of the kettle should be like this.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles.

The golden scales are not the things in the pool, and they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds.

Wanwang Emperor opened the golden mouth, and the birds entered the forest fish into the pool. ”

Whoever hears this poem opens his mouth as big as a whole egg. Did the woman compose a poem? Still so arrogant? Unexpectedly, he spreads his wings compared to Dapeng, and the golden scales turn into a dragon? This time is bound to anger Long Yan. Since Pangu opened the world, the three emperors and five emperors have only heard that the emperor is the true dragon emperor, how can anyone dare to say that the dragon is casually?

"Brother Huang, what do you think of this poem?" Liang Yusheng didn't comment, and first asked Liang Shaoyang next to him for his opinion.

"This poem is bold and has a lot of rhetoric, but I don't know what the imperial brother thinks?" Liang Shaoyang kicked the ball back to Liang Yusheng.

Liang Yusheng glanced at Liang Shaoyang inscrutablely: "Words can be said on both sides, this poem can be lived or died, but you still have to listen to the original intention of the poet, and you can't kill it." After saying that, I saw Liang Shaoyang breathe a sigh of relief.

"Princess, will you elaborate on its meaning?" Liang Yusheng looked at Ye Jia who was looking forward to it and said.

"The first two sentences of the concubine body don't need to bother to speak, the Dapeng bird is huge and has no friends, the bird cage can't hold it, and the golden-scaled fish doesn't want to be slaughtered as a plate of Chinese food. I only hope that my emperor will open the golden mouth, let them have a way to live, and let the concubines have a way to live. Ye Jia knelt down and sincerely requested.

"In the eyes of some people, you are guilty of committing a crime, comparing yourself to a dragon. But you say you just don't want to be slaughtered. Liang Yusheng took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Long live Emperor Xie Wu's grace of not killing." Without waiting for Liang Yusheng to say anything more, Ye Jia directly kowtowed and thanked him.

"When did I say I wouldn't kill you? Once upon a time did you say I was going to kill you? Liang Yusheng was confused by her movements, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"My emperor Chrysostom said that he put the concubine into a poem, and today the queen mother's bedroom, Your Majesty must have also known some things that were originally going to punish my nine clans, Ye Jia has asked for a favor: don't chase the past, don't mention the past. Now that the poem has been made, whether it is a dog's tail or a staggering, His Majesty's golden mouth has been opened, and he will definitely not embarrass Ye Jia anymore. Ye Jia explained unhurriedly, his voice crisp and bright, in order to have more witnesses.