"Than poetry?"

Empress Zheng, Emperor Maode, Zhao Fujin, and King Yun Zhao Kai all showed excitement and anticipation.

Liang Shi became a co-ordinator with Cai Jing, and said with a smile: "Today's Yanfu Palace is really lively, the four champions and Jiang Xiu, who is conceited and poetic, are fighting poems together, and it will definitely be a good story in the future!" ”

"Not bad! After Lord Liang said this, the official couldn't help but want to write a poem! ”

Wang Hao knew Cai Jing's purpose, and he also knew that Cai Xue had already prepared (the chance to win) was in his hands, so he smiled at Song Huizong first: "Official, why don't you let the minister write a poem and throw bricks and jade for this poetry competition?" ”

"Oh? Will Ming also write poems? Then I'm going to hear it! ”

Song Huizong looked at Wang Hao with an interested expression.

Every time he saw Wang Hao's honest and lovely fat mouth, he wanted to laugh inexplicably, and he loved him very much; In addition, seeing that Cai Jing was unwilling to give up if he did not achieve his goal, he agreed.

"Thank you, official!"

Wang Hao's heart was relieved, and after getting up and looking at the 'fairyland on earth' outside the hall a few times, he said with a flattering face: "Today, I am fortunate to visit Yanfu Palace, and I will shake the majestic wind before accompanying the king." Skillfully cover the sunny day with thousands of mountains, and borrow three sleeps to make green curtains......"

"Good! Will be a good poet! ”

Song Huizong smiled and nodded, stroking his palms and praising them.

Jiang Chen also laughed and echoed with everyone, and the atmosphere in Yanfu Palace immediately became happy, as if the open and secret battle just now had never happened at all.

However, Mo Li, Jia Anzhai and He Li applauded, and shook their heads with a wry smile.

By this time, they had already understood Cai Jing's 'good intentions' when he brought them over.

Unwilling to be a foil, Jia Anzhai looked at the lakes, seas and mountains in the Yanfu Palace outside the palace, and after thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said: "There is a deep source under the Guangtiao Mountain, and this clear stream is not muddy. It reaches the fairy lake for 300 miles, and surging into the sea and heaven gate. ”

"Good! Brother Juren is so sensitive! It seems that the foolish brother can only bow down today! ”

He Li looked convinced, and then gave a poem, but there was a slight gap compared to Jia Anzhai, and there were few applause.

Seeing this, he was not far behind, and said with a smile: "The mountains bring auspicious clouds and heavy clouds, and the sea is full of water and air. Thinking of real people riding on the iron boat, going back and forth to the three islands ghosts. ”

"Okay, what a sentence to go back and forth to Mishima ghosts! This poem is excellent! ”

Song Huizong looked at the few small islands hidden in the mist of the lake outside the hall, and applauded with admiration on his face.

Jia Anzhai and He Li also praised and said to Mo Li: "Shou Peng, your poem can be described as Taibai's masterpiece, I am willing to bow down!"

If Cai She and Jiang Xiu can't make a better work, today's leader must be yours! ”

"Humph! Leader?

Although this poem is not bad, it is still a little bit like wanting to be the leader. ”

Cai Xue shook his head arrogantly.

Not only did he lose face just now, but he was also ridiculed and ridiculed by Mo Li, He Li and Jia Anzhai, who had official positions lower than him.

Now it's his turn to think he's going to win the poetry project, and he can't wait to get back face.

……

Hearing Cai Xue speak so politely, Jia Anzhai, He Li and Mo Li frowned unhappily at the same time, and He Li, who had repeatedly impeached Wang Huang, couldn't help but point:

"Cai Sheren, you are too confident, right? It's as if this leader is already in your pocket! ”

"Humph! Let's rely on strength to speak! ”

Cai Xue felt a void in his heart, and after snorting coldly, he didn't say anything more to them, but instead stared at Jiang Chen like a fighting, and sneered:

"Hasn't Jiang Xiushu always boasted of his unparalleled poetic talent? I must have a good sentence in my heart, right? Why don't you let you do it first? ”

"It's better for Lord Cai to invite first, the lower officials will never dare to get ahead of the adults."

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly and refused, wanting to see what kind of good poems Cai Jing had prepared for Cai Xue first.

"Jiang Xiushu is so reasonable all of a sudden, which really makes this official quite uncomfortable!"

Cai Xue didn't smile on his face, and said confidently: "It's just that the official is worried that after the poems come out, you, Jiang Xiu, who has unparalleled poetic talents, will be shameless to write poems again, so isn't today's poems a little less interesting than plain?" ”

Well?

So confident?

Jiang Chen glanced at Cai Xue suspiciously, and then leaned over to Liang Shicheng and asked, "Old Liang, when did the official family start wanting to write poems for the palace monument?" ”

"You don't ask Li Yan what I do?

I don't know! I don't tell you if I know! ”

Liang Shicheng didn't want to see him, and he couldn't wait to slap Jiang Chen to death.

Li Yan saw it, and smiled at Jiang Chen on the side: "The official family mentioned this matter half a month ago. ”

"Oh~! Half a month ago?

No wonder Cai She people are so confident! ”

Jiang Chen nodded, and looked at Cai Xue with a meaningful look casually.

Cai Xue's face was immediately ugly, and he said inwardly: "Jiang Xiu, what do you mean by this?" You've made it clear to the officer! ”

Jiang Chen was about to speak, He Li smiled and said, "Jiang Xiu is praising you for learning well and being confident!" What did the Cai Sheren understand? ”

"You're not thinking about something, are you?"

Jia Anzhai and Mo Li saw that the little brother stood up and was tough, and they did not hesitate to stand beside He Li.

"Humph!

What is the officer's good intentions?

You just want to spoil the state of mind of the official, and you are afraid that the official will win the championship, and the official will not be fooled by you! Let's see the winner with poetry! ”

Cai Xue was outnumbered, so he could only glared at Mo Li and the others unwillingly.

Immediately, he adjusted his mentality, and stamped his steps with his chest folded and his face full of pride.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "Cai Sheren, don't you want to take six steps and read poetry again?"

Since it's all ready in the morning, you just read it out, what's the grinding? The lower officials have to rush home to make mahjong tables for the official family and the saint Niangniang! ”

Hmm-

Your......

Is there such a hurry?

Cai Xue was so angry that she stumbled under her feet and almost hit her head on the door frame.

The corners of Song Huizong's mouth twitched wildly, and he almost laughed out loud.

Empress Zheng and Concubine Liu couldn't help but roll their eyes at Jiang Chen: This kid is so sincere!

Emperor Maode, Zhao Fujin, covered her red and seductive little mouth, and smiled directly.

At the same time, He Li, Jia Anzhai and Mo Li were smiling, and their eyes were full of schadenfreude when they looked at Cai Xu.

But Cai Jing couldn't laugh.

Jiang Chen's seemingly unintentional questioning just now was actually vaguely telling Song Huizong that this poetry fight was an act, and he was 'blackened' with Liang Shicheng and Cai Xu.

But if Jiang Chen didn't explain his words, he couldn't refute it;

And because of Song Huizong's favor and dependence on Jiang Chen, he couldn't directly pinch that little traitor to death through the power in his hands.

This made him feel very depressed that a dog bites a hedgehog and can't swallow it.

couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help but scold Jiang Chen: "Jiang Xiu, you rely on the favor of the official family, don't you even talk about the most basic etiquette and humility?" ”