Chapter 419: Poetry Society
The next day, the ministers discussed the selection of the generals of the Northland, and there were several factions, and there were many disputes, one by one, they blushed and had thick necks, and there was not much difference from the aunt who bargained in the vegetable market. `
Emperor Changqing sat on the dragon chair with an expressionless face, and he was already impatient in his heart.
Instead of sitting here listening to this nonsense, he might as well go to the Imperial Garden and roast venison to eat, at least it is much better to be full than to be full.
When Emperor Changqing coughed and prepared to retire from the dynasty, Wei Guogong came out of the queue and took the initiative to ask for help.
The ministers were in an uproar.
Who doesn't know that Wei Guogong quit the army due to injury and became an idle prince, and he never used a word as a backdrop when he went to court, so why did he suddenly ask Ying to fight?
"Guogong's hand injury-" Emperor Changqing wanted to speak but stopped.
Suddenly, when he heard that Wei Guogong took the initiative to ask for help, he was relieved at that moment, and then he was puzzled again.
This can't make the defender of the gun, like a tiger without claws, when the time comes, the two armies will face each other, and they can't just rely on lip service, right?
Wei Guogong's posture was straight: "Back to Your Majesty, the minister's old wounds have healed." ”
"Healed?" Emperor Changqing's face was overjoyed, and then his eyes were puzzled, "I remember that several imperial doctors were helpless about Guogong's injuries when they consulted, and I don't know when Guogong's old injuries healed?" ”
Wei Guogong replied: "In fact, over the years, the minister has been deliberately exercising his right hand, and gradually I feel that it has some effect. After persisting day after day, the minister's right hand has almost recovered. ”
Emperor Changqing laughed: "Good, good, Wei Guogong can go on the expedition, it is God bless the beam!" ”
After the dispersal of the dynasty, the news that Wei Guogong had recovered from his injuries and was in command of the expedition flew to various mansions.
"This Wei Guogong has been idle for many years, why is it good to be injured at this juncture?"
"Hehe, Wei Guogong's hand injury, it's hard to say whether it's true or not."
"How?"
"Have you forgotten the salt trafficking case more than ten years ago, what happened to Song Guogong's more than 200 mouths? As soon as Song Guogong fell, there were only two of the founding dynasty of our Great Liang left. One is the Duke of Wei Guo, and the other is the Duke of Qi. But who doesn't know what the situation of the Qi State Mansion is, there has been no talent in the clan in these years, and they all rely on the remnants of the ancestors to live. But at that time, the old patriotic sword was not old. Wei Guogong is even more in the limelight, and if he doesn't retreat bravely, it is really a standout. ”
"Then Wei Guogong stood up at this time, so he wasn't afraid that the one above would think too much? It's not good sooner or later, it's good if there is a war. ”
"The one above is also happy, and it is better than losing the battle. Again. Now that the old man of the Weiguo Mansion is old, the little prince is said to be mediocre in martial arts, and he is taking the path of a civil official, which is very different from more than ten years ago. Wei Guogong, he is a smart man. ”
The Duke of Weiguo asked for battle, which aroused many speculations, but on the Mansion of King Ping, King Ping couldn't sit still, and recruited a secret agent and ordered: "Go and keep an eye on the Mansion of Duke Wei, especially that cousin." Her every move will be returned to the king. ”
Waiting for the spy to withdraw, King Ping raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and muttered: "This king doesn't believe in the old injury and says it's good, what to say about insisting on exercising is just nonsense!" ”
If it comes to exercising, since he was lame, how has he ever slackened, but what about now? The doctor who kept him secretly told him that if he continued to practice, it would increase the burden on his legs??.? 'It's going to be worse than it is!'
Why is it that he exercises day after day to increase the burden, and Wei Guogong can be better? He didn't believe a word!
King Ping's face distorted and he sneered.
If there is a little other possibility, he will not give up. For example, the third girl Cheng.
Since she can make the wound stop bleeding and recover instantly, what else is impossible?
Thinking of this, King Ping raised his hand and pressed his chest, suppressing the heart that suddenly burned.
Cheng Wei didn't expect that the poem organized by Cheng Yao would be so grand.
Because it is a poetry donation, it is not only the ladies and girls of various provinces who come. Even the husbands, fathers and brothers of these people, as long as they have leisure that day, they all come to cheer.
Listen to Xue Lin pull up a long compartment, with female guests on one side and male guests on the other.
The rules of the poetry club are that the female guests compose poems on this side, and send them to the other side of the tent anonymously, and the male guests donate silver taels according to the quality of the poems, and finally these raised silver taels will buy warm clothes to support the border soldiers, and the leader of the poetry club can hand over the red envelope symbolizing the collected silver taels to the generals, in order to show the hearts of the women in the capital to the soldiers.
Although the poetry meeting was started by Cheng Yao, it was the Duchess of Weiguo who presided over the poetry meeting.
After saying the rules in one breath, the Tao family, who has always been sick, is full of spirit, with a radiant appearance, and accidentally makes eye contact with Cheng Yao, and it is rare to smile.
The corners of Cheng Yao's mouth lifted lightly, and she pressed her complacency in her heart.
To deal with a mother-in-law like Dow, you have to prescribe the right medicine.
Tao was born in a scholarly family and boasted of being a talented woman, what could be more in line with her than a poetry club that raised money for the soldiers?
She just brought up this matter, and won countless praises, if she can come out on top, I don't believe that Dow will not be pleasing to her in the future.
After a few secret battles with Tao, Cheng Yao gradually figured it out, no matter how much this man loves you, when you become his wife, he will at most swing between his wife and mother, and it is impossible to blindly stand on his wife's side.
In this kind of era, it couldn't be easier to be a mother-in-law's deliberate troublemaker. As long as Tao no longer struggles with her, the old lady will not point fingers at her granddaughter-in-law, and she will not be happy when the time comes?
What's more, she is bound to win the position of Kui, and after this poetry meeting, her reputation in Beijing is no longer limited to the boudoir.
Today, Cheng Wei did not wear a robe, and his dress was neither high-key nor deliberately plain, mixed in the crowd, inconspicuous.
It's a pity that her reputation is here now, and her appearance is too good, so she just wants to be low-key, or attracts a lot of eyes to fall on her.
When Cheng Yao saw it, she gritted her teeth secretly, walked over and said, "Cousin Wei is here, why are you sitting here?" There's a place for you. ”
Cheng Wei looked in the direction that Cheng Yao was pointing and sneered secretly.
Cheng Yao really looked up to her and arranged the positions of the two together.
Is this to wait for a while to compose poems, and to compare her unlearned and unskilled person?
Cheng Wei stood up and said lukewarmly: "Since the eldest cousin-in-law has arranged it, then of course I am disrespectful." ”
Cheng Yao reached out to pull Cheng Wei's hand: "Today, Cousin Wei admires her face, I'm really happy, I thought you wouldn't come." ”
Cheng Wei unceremoniously withdrew his hand and asked with a smile: "Why does the eldest cousin think so?" ”
Cheng Yao was stunned, and then said with a smile: "Didn't Cousin Wei study Dao Talisman all day long, I thought I would know these mundane things." ”
Cheng Wei smiled faintly: "What the eldest cousin said is not right. Raising donations for the soldiers has never been a mundane thing, but something that the people of Daliang should do, especially those of us who have to protect the country by the soldiers at the border gates on weekdays. ”
After that, she ignored Cheng Yao and walked straight to her seat and sat down.
The poetry meeting officially began. (To be continued.) )
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