Chapter 307: A Game for the Smart
How gentle and focused, what a gaze that disregarded the previous suspicions, although she came here with a difficult heart, but he had already released his previous suspicions, and the eyes were warm like spring tides, flowing to the surroundings.
There was immediately a touch of crimson on her face, although it was hidden, but that gorgeous red still entered the eyes of Bai Ze next to her.
"Hey, you ......" Bai Ze coughed lightly, stretched out his hand unnaturally, and his long fingers covered his sister's hand like magnolia, and Bai Qian suddenly came to his senses.
And behind the bead curtain, the voice is still ethereal, like thunder in the mountains.
"It's autumn." She disguised herself, Bai Qian admitted that she had never been tempted by anyone in her life, but just that glimpse just now made Bai Qian have a strange feeling, that feeling was strange, an experience that she had never experienced before.
"Yes, it's autumn." Bai Ze nodded, but he clearly saw that there was a sense of spring in his sister's eyes, and the voice behind the bead curtain had already come-"The jackdaw is noisy at night, and the chaotic leaves are slightly yellow and green." The mountains are on the trail and the east of the fence is worth the chrysanthemum, and the chrysanthemum pine is lush and proud of the frost and cold. The cold sky is sprinkled with dew and the wind is far away, and the geese come to return the letter. Sleep soundly with joy and song, and look at the short story when you wake up. β
The autumn poems in the poems of the four seasons can be pushed to the rest of the crowns, and now the Xuanji picture has not yet been solved, she already knows that it is not that there are no capable people in the country of Yanling, but they are just humble to each other, if the woman behind the bead curtain is really an ordinary palace maid.
Then, there are so many well-educated people here, but in their Bai Shen country, there are very few talented and virtuous women.
Yan Xuanfeng also recited the poem - "The fragment is simple to read, and when I get up, I want to fall asleep and sing happily." The happy letter came back to the wild goose, and the distant wind was high and the air was cold. The frost is proud of the pine chrysanthemum, and the chrysanthemum is on the east value of the fence. The mountains are green, yellow and slightly leafy, and the noisy night crows are cold. β
Yan Xuanfeng's memory is also very strong, which is admirable, his voice is clear, with a kind of dignified and gorgeous, everyone applauded when they heard this, and when the poetry of that winter was recited, a Xuanji map seemed to have been recited all the left, left, right, front, back, back, up and down.
But the reality is not like this, just when the maid took the Xuanji picture away from the hands of Qiansang and was about to return the original thing, Qiansang suddenly blessed his heart, and seemed to think of something, "Slow." β
The maid Ning stood still, knowing that Qiansang had an arrangement, Qiansang nodded and held the Xuanji diagram again. "I don't know if the princess of your country, in addition to these four seasons poems, have you made any new discoveries?" Bai Qian listened to the voice of questioning, and could only tell the truth.
In fact, when this Xuanji map came into her hands, she was studying it, and the number of times she studied it was far more than ten times or eight times, but she didn't know that there was other content in this Xuanji picture in addition to palindromic poems, and she couldn't help but provoke: "If there is really the rest of the content, isn't it nonsense?" β
She didn't want to believe it, Yan Lingguo was just a palace maid, she was so powerful, and the head who could analyze it was the Tao, this thing was written by Bai Shenguo's people, it was unique, but how did she seem to know everything about this thing?
"The slave does not dare to grandstand, but since it is a puzzle, it is naturally not good not to seek a solution, that is not only not the attitude that we should follow, there is no perfunctory person in our country, perfunctory things, since it falls into the hands, it should know everything, and the words are endless."
"Hah!" Bai Qian smiled again. "Then please have one to say and two to say." After saying this, the voice behind the curtain stopped, as if thinking, and after waiting for about a cup of tea, the voice behind the curtain appeared again.
"The slave and maid will try to sacrifice ugliness," Qiansang held the Xuanji diagram, swirled gently, and soon found something unusual from the thin needles, and recited itβ"The spring days are long, and I am fortunate to meet this Shaoguang." The universe is in harmony with the weather. The bottom of the algae throws a fish ruler, and the branches make warbler springs. The herbs in Langyuan are fragrant, and the butterflies are busy. β
"Red makeup, Hu play swing over the pink wall. It's hard to stop talking, and you laugh and clap your hands. Finding the way back poured pot pulp, and the tube was amorous and annoyed. Oh, indulgent and crazy, how can I get a game in the cave, I don't know how many sunsets Ke rot. β
This is really unexpected by Bai Qian, who listens attentively and can't help but think deeply.
"This is not only the palindromic poems of the four seasons, but also the poems of Go." Asa-sang said that this novel knowledge made her strange, but Asa-sang continued to explain - "Princess, Go poems are different from vertical and horizontal skimming, from the outside to the inside, layer by layer, and every word bite comes out." β
"This is also a poem of the four seasons, and now, the slave and maid have broken the sentence, and the method has been told to you, and the princess can see for herself." Asami-san said as she carefully placed Jinpa in the tray next to her, and the maid nodded, held Jinpa, moved the lotus step lightly, and sent it out.
At first, Bai Qian didn't believe it, but after Qiansang's sentence breaking and explanation, she immediately followed the map and found that there was more content in it.
"Brother, if you really can't be blind, there are more people with lofty ideals in the country of Yanling, can this girl please show up? And who needs to ask for advice? "Bai Qian is a type of person who is eager to seek talents, which is different from Bai Ze.
The reason why Bai Shenguo has been able to get to this day is that if it weren't for the first queen and Bai Qian, the surrounding vassal states would have been annexed, but now, with Bai Qian, things would be different.
"The summer is hot, and the peak of Hanbiao is far away. See the garden sunflower exhibition. Takayanagi swallows new cicadas, and Huawu flying milk swallows. Outside the fence outside the waterfall under the cloth spring, to the south of the strong play Yu strings, to the snow threshold, with our fairy Ji to the tortoise feast. Singing with golden wisps, and persuading the blue tube. The wine has been drunk and Xiang Qin, and the dream of meeting Emperor Xi has turned. Ah, it can be a pastime, compete for the end of the gambling villa, and forget about the battle in the city. ββ
"What a 'meet Emperor Xi's dream, forget about the battle of the city'!" Asa Sang also admired unconsciously.
But the maid next to her had already given Yan Xuanfeng what she had recorded, Yan Xuanfeng held it and looked at it, and said with a puzzled look: "What kind of person is that sister of yours, please come out and open your eyes." β
"My sister is ugly, I can't decide for a long time, and I ask the emperor to respect my sister's meaning, although she is talented, but after all, she doesn't want to meet people."
"This kind of person has quirks, and since that's the case, I don't need her to come out." Yan Xuanfeng nodded and turned around, looking at Gonggong Feng next to him. "Bounty Qianyi."
Gonggong Feng knew that Yan Xuanfeng was a person who said the same, since he had promised just now, once someone could interpret this palindromic poem, he would immediately reward Qianyi, and now, the palindrome poem had been interpreted, and he was happy to fulfill his promise.
"Little girl, thank you." In the curtain, the voice was like a gnat, but at this moment, Yan Difeng couldn't sit still no matter what, and the voice was too similar to Qiansang.
He sighed and stood up, and at this moment, when he stood up, he clearly felt Yan Xuanfeng's alertness, and there was a kind of fear in his eyes.
"Brother Wangβ"
"Brother Huang, this woman is rare, why don't you stay in the Guozijian to be the edict of Hanlin, the younger brother wants to see the true face of this woman's Lushan." It was too late for Yan Xuanfeng to obstruct him, and the shallow mulberry in the bead curtain wanted to leave just now, but he couldn't finish answering the question.
Nowadays, it is like sitting on wax, and the fire is self-frying.
Just when he was hesitating, he secretly thought, it is impossible to leave now, Emperor Yan is a person who is not forgiving, and he will definitely ask a ugly person, if you want people to pretend to be yourself, it will inevitably be exposed!