Just when everyone was curious about what kind of poem could be passed down through the ages, Lord Wang said, "Now Master Ben will recite this poem, and let's taste it together......

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.

Lord Wang sighed and said:

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and how many heroes disappear like flying waves. Fighting about what is right and wrong, success and failure, in the end it is all in vain. Only the green mountains remain, and the sun still rises and sets......

The people here have the ability to appreciate poetry, and the quality of poetry can be seen.

At this time, this poem shocked everyone.

This poem is simply brilliant, it is simply written by the poet immortal Li Bai in the reincarnation.

Yang Guo was secretly ashamed in his heart that this was the poem he wrote, this is the poem written by Yang Shen in the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, he can make it with his talents, but now that time is pressing, it is difficult to scrutinize every word.

It is not difficult to compose poetry, but it is difficult to compose good poetry, and it is even more difficult to write poetry that has been suffering for thousands of years.

Seeing that everyone was reminiscing about this poem, Yang Guo couldn't help but feel funny.

"Now I would like to ask this mountain guest to come to the front."

Yang Guo stood up, and when Lord Wang saw Yang Guo, he was so frightened that he immediately knelt down.

"Long live my emperor, long live..."

The people on the boat were shocked as they watched Lord Wang bow down to a young man, and shouted "Long live" to the person in front of him.

But if Lord Wang didn't go crazy, then the person in front of him was really the emperor.

What is the identity of Lord Wang He was the chief examiner of the last imperial examination, and his protégés were all over the world, and he was very familiar with the emperor every day, how could he admit his mistake.

Seeing that everyone knelt down one after another, others also reacted and quickly knelt down.

Everyone shouted long live.

At this time, there were anxious broken steps from upstairs, and soon a woman with a green veil and a graceful posture came to Yang Guo and knelt down.

"The little woman knocks to the emperor."

"Everyone, let's get even, today I will come out to play and have fun with the people, everyone must not make a noise, so as not to cause disturbance."

The crowd stood up.

Everyone's faces were full of excitement, and it was a great honor to have the honor to meet the saint today.

Everyone looked at Yang Guofeng with a handsome look and a floating temperament, and he was really not a mortal.

This is the halo effect of idols. Then Lord Wang ordered someone to dock the flower boat, and then invited this group of talented people off the flower boat.

Now only the crew of the flower boat remains, Lord Wang and the other two judges.

"The emperor's old ministers are clumsy, and they didn't see the saint, please punish them."

"Yes, Lord Wang, don't blame yourself, now I want to talk to Miss Liu Shishi about some wind and snow, you can retreat."

"It's the emperor!"

After watching them all leave, Yang Guo looked at Liu Shishi, who was a little restrained and nervous in front of him.

The two came upstairs to the flower boat, there were only the two of them inside, a table of good food, a pot of good wine, and a beautiful woman by their side.

You can smell the aroma at a close distance.

Liu Shishi can wait for the emperor, and the emperor is a handsome man now, and she is very excited.

"Miss Liu, can you see your true face?"

"Well, it's the little woman who is rude."

She slowly took off the light veil, revealing a fresh and refined face.

Shoulders and waist shaved, long figure, duck egg face, handsome eyes and eyebrows, looking forward to Shenfei, Wencai essence, forgetting the vulgar.

On his head, he held a black and oily Bai'er, a honey-colored cotton jacket, a rose-purple two-color gold and silver thread, a green and yellow silk cotton skirt, a color of half-new and not old, not luxury, lips are not red and eyebrows are not painted. His face is like a silver basin, and his eyes are like apricots. But Jue Yatang.

Sure enough, it's a big beauty.

Seeing Yang Guo staring at her, she lowered her head slightly.

"Miss Liu is really as beautiful as rumored."

"Since ancient times, it is not a good thing for a woman to be too good-looking."

"Why did Miss Liu say that?"

"The little girl's parents died when she was nine years old, and she was sold into the Qinglou at the age of ten, and she was trained by the bustard since she was a child.

"Maybe the life of an ordinary person isn't for you."

"Your Majesty, please let me play a song for you."

"Hmm."

She came to the front of the guqin, and the ten fingers of both hands began to play, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded, and sure enough, the piano skills were good.

After playing a song, the aftertaste is endless, and Yang Guo clapped his hands in admiration.

"Miss Liu's piano skills are really good, I really admire them."

"The emperor has been fascinated for a long time, if she ......."

"What if?"

"If you can always be by the emperor's side, the little woman ......"

"You want to be my concubine."

"Is it okay?" Liu Shishi's eyes looked forward to it.

"No, you can't! As soon as Houmen entered the deep sea, Xiao Lang was a passer-by from then on. This palace is like a cage, and you are like a canary, once you enter it, you lose your freedom."

"It's so much better than here."

"There are many talented people who want to marry girls, and I am not your lover."

"Hey...... The little woman knows that the emperor dislikes my origin."

"That's not the case, everyone in the world is equal, although I am the Ninety-Five Supreme, I am just an ordinary person."

Then the two chatted for a while, and then Yang Guo left the flower boat.

After coming up, Yang Guo found them.

"Xianggong, have you won the championship?"

"Hmm."

"Then have you seen the Oiran, isn't she very beautiful, are you very excited?"

"I said, Shuang'er, why do you have more problems than them, I have you and you are no longer interested in other women."

"Oh my God, you've lost interest in women, aren't you going to do it?"

"You!"

Yang Guo didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, so he turned around and went back to the palace.

And the next day, the poem written by Yang Guo spread among the readers in Lin'an City.

And what happened to Yang Guo and Oiran Liu Shishi, there are various folk speculations.

And Liu Shishi is also considered by everyone to be the emperor's woman, and no one dares to embarrass her after that, and of course no one dares to beat her idea, whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Yang Guo's literary style has been widely praised by the people.

even adapted the incident of him on the flower boat into an opera.

The years are like sand in your hands, the more you want to hold it, the faster it flows. Time can't go back, years can't go back, hurry forward. Don't sigh, don't be annoyed, grasp every day, cherish every second, let joy never grow old, and let happiness surround you.

Two years have passed.

Yang Guo has been this emperor for eight years.

The economic development of the Southern Song Dynasty was getting better and better, and the lives of the people were much better than before.

Now that the culture is open, all kinds of theories can be freely expressed, as long as they do not violate social morality.

The war in Xiangyang City was not so tense, and the Mongolian *** saw that the Southern Song Dynasty was becoming stronger and stronger, and it was no longer as arrogant as before.

Martial arts figures such as special operations, Mingjiao, and beggar gangs continued to harass the Mongols, causing them heavy losses.