Chapter 362: What He Wrote, You Wrote

Concubine Jia opened her mouth to determine the best of Liu Shicao's words, even if others don't understand poetry, they probably guessed the extraordinary words of Liu Shicao, and only Xue Lin and the others were better among the sisters. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those who can come to participate in this garden banquet today, except for Jia Baoyu, are either close relatives, or the direct ladies of the two provinces, such as exploring spring, welcoming spring, cherishing spring, etc., if it is an ordinary sister poetry club inscription poem, everyone can show their talents, although not to say that they can win against others, at least they can be brilliant, but not today.

The Daguanyuan inscription poem was initiated by Concubine Jia, although it was proposed by everyone and played by themselves, but including Lin Daiyu, it was inevitable to write a few sentences of praise, even if it was written naturally and talented, but praise is praise, which is the default core theme, guiding or restraining them.

Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai's talent advantages are too obvious, they can dance with shackles, and Tanchun is better than Yingchun, Xichun and other sisters, but they know that they can't compete with Xue Lin, so they deliberately hide their clumsiness, play normally, and make a song, and they don't play their peak strength.

In this context, Xue Lin tied for the first place, and the sisters had nothing to say, but they unexpectedly killed a willow poetry grass halfway, found another way, and wrote such a sentimental parting and sighing for the passage of time.

At the same time, the sisters suddenly realized, began to circulate Liu Shicao's dictation, Lin Daiyu's pen of this butterfly love flower, there was the first time I didn't hear the charm, read it carefully, and I understood it in my heart, other sisters are praising "no hunger in the prosperous world", "the palace car passes frequently", "the style of writing has been Chenyouxi", "sure enough, all things are bright", only this butterfly love flower is sighing "parting bitter", in the feeling that the years are not forgiving.

Singing praises, Concubine Jia doesn't know how much she has heard, no matter how she pushes through the old and brings forth the new, everything will not deviate from her origin, and now there is such a song that dares to complain on her behalf, of course, it was praised for the first time.

After the other girls woke up to this truth, they secretly wrote a similar type of poem in their hearts, and found that they still might not be able to beat this one.

"The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a rhetorical tree. ”

The two sentences almost finished the theme of youth and fading and aging, especially for these aristocratic ladies, the feeling was even more profound.

If the word "word mirror" is new, then the repetition of the word "word tree" is a pen that turns iron into gold. ”

"We've got the question, and we've fallen ......"

"They all said that there was no excuse after drinking water, and now they don't see it the same?"

"yes, it's been a long time since I've seen such a good word......"

In the process of passing on the news, everyone did not hesitate to praise the words, although there was a distant comment with Concubine Jia, but there was also a heartfelt admiration for the central matter of the word.

Liu Shicao was pushed by Concubine Jia as the first, praising the talent of civil and military affairs, the women did not let the eyebrows, they were already very guilty, and now they were praised by the girls in turn, and they were a little restless, bowed their heads and were embarrassed for a long time, and suddenly turned to Concubine Jia and made a big salute, saying: "Qi Niangniang, the folk girl has something to be honest with Niangniang." ”

"Oh, just say anything. ”

"I didn't write that poem...... I heard my second brother Jia Liyu read it and secretly wrote it down. ”

Concubine Jia raised her eyebrows: "Your second brother Jia Liyu?"

"Exactly. I once listened to him read the last two sentences, I felt very shocked, so I let him read the whole poem, and then quietly wrote down, I myself don't know anything about the creation of poetry and songs, when it comes to dancing knives and swords, but I am still good at it, please forgive my mother. ”

Liu Shicaoyuan originally wanted Jia Liyu to write a poem for her casually, but when she was asked by Concubine Jia, she could deal with it casually, so as not to show up in front of people, but once this poem was written, it would cause such a big sensation at the scene, and she was also set as the first by Concubine Jia. ”

"You can give your mistake if you know it, admit it immediately, I have nothing to blame you, you just said that you married the second brother, who is that?" Concubine Jia originally expressed curiosity and puzzlement about Liu Shicao's state of only being able to dictate and not write, but now that the truth is revealed, the most she can do in her heart is the conclusion of "sure enough", but she will not think about how to punish Liu Shicao.

"Jia Liyu is the head of the nursing home of Ning Guofu, and the chief teacher of martial arts in the family learning class. Jia Mu continued.

"It's also a teacher, and it's in the two mansions?"

"Yes. ”

"Somewhere, come to me. ”

Liu Shicao said: "He patrols the street at the door. ”

A deacon eunuch walked out of the crowd early, brushed the dust, and announced loudly: "See you in Xuanjiali Yujin!"

The sound came out of the gate, and then one after another.

"See you in Xuanjiali Yujin!"

......

"See you in Xuanjiali Yujin!"

......

As soon as the concubine's will came out, there was a discussion in the garden.

"The ...... written by Jia Liyu"

A man wrote...... How is that possible?"

"Which Jia Liyu?"

Except for Lin Daiyu who took it for granted when she heard this result, it was understandable that the other girls had no hearing of Jia Liyu.

At the same time when Niangniang's will came out and everyone was talking about Jia Liyu, he was walking back and forth on the long street occupied by the two prefectures, and a deacon and eunuch of the prime minister Guan Fang followed him, asking questions and asking questions, looking extremely polite, it was hard to imagine that he was still directing Jia Liyu not long ago.

Originally, after the first round of arming, Jia Liyu led the family in the house to start the second round of reinforcement and patrol several checkpoints without conflict.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jia Liyu's proposal was proposed, it was resolutely opposed by the deacon and eunuch, who thought that his defense was foolproof, and Jia Liyu and they just needed to find a random place to make a show and deal with errands.

The deacons and eunuchs represent the imperial palace, and even the family members in the two mansions have to be polite when they see them, not to mention the head of the nursing home in the palace.

"Safety is no trivial matter, the most important thing is personal safety, can not save a little luck, once there is any problem, we can't afford it. ”

The deacon and eunuch were very impatient, and said, "Under our defense, what can go wrong, are you looking forward to something?"

"As a simple example, I'm worried about assassins. ”

"Assassin?" the deacon and eunuch laughed, "I guarantee that not even a fly can fly through this street." ”

"What if someone could fly through this street now?"

"Then I will not only let you arm, but I will also completely obey your command. ”

Then Jia Liyu withdrew, and soon after, he actually came out of the house.

Three times like this, the deacon and eunuch didn't even see a single hair of Jia Liyu, so the command of the defense naturally fell into Jia Liyu's hands.

Now there is a sudden news that the mother wants to see Jia Liyu, and the eunuchs are even more impressed by Jia Liyu, secretly thinking that this person is really extraordinary.

Jia Liyu couldn't figure out what this Concubine Jia was going to do, and when he came to the Grand View Garden, after making a salute, Concubine Jia asked through the bead curtain: "You wrote this butterfly love flower?" (To be continued.) )