Chapter 24 Half-Que

Jiang Han panicked.

The last time I wrote in Taixuefu, "Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars to 90,000 miles" was just an impulse, but I didn't expect the emperor to remember it.

Jiang Zhensheng's face changed slightly, and he was worried.

Emperor Xia Qi was originally jealous of the Weiguo Mansion, and Jiang Han's poem revealed a lofty ambition, which inevitably made the emperor think more.

I am afraid that asking Jiang Han to compose poems this time is also a temptation.

Jiang Han pondered and said, "Your Majesty, do you have a fixed theme or write poetry casually?" ”

If it was the former, he would have been able to make a song in a minute.

If it's the latter, it's a bit more difficult.

Emperor Xia Qi bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I will write a poem with the title of 'ambition', and I will be satisfied with it, and I will be rewarded." ”

If you're not satisfied, cut me down? Jiang Han's face turned slightly pale, and Jiang Han remembered a lot of poems with the title of 'ambition'.

For example, the Tang Dynasty poet Huang Chao's "Stay until September 8 in autumn, and I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom." ”

Take it out is a quatrain for the ages.

But does Jiang Han dare to take it out?

Then you can't let this dog emperor click?

Seeing that Jiang Han was silent for a long time, sweat even oozed from his forehead, Jiang Zhensheng's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and Jiang Feng's face was not very good-looking.

Emperor Xia Qi looked down at Jiang Han, his voice was very gentle and casual, but it was full of majesty in Jiang Han's ears: "What? Can't make it? ”

Jiang Han took a deep breath, stretched out his head with a knife, and shrunk his head with a knife, and immediately said: "Jiang Han has already thought of a poem, but it is not a poem, but a word. ”

Emperor Xia Qi said: "Read it and listen to it." ”

Jiang Han exhaled slowly, and his voice was subdued: "Fireworks Alley, Yiyue Danqing Barrier." Fortunately, there is a person who can be searched. ”

A few short sentences, but it made Emperor Xia Qi slightly stunned, and Jiang Zhensheng's face darkened.

Jiang Feng was at a loss.

What is this? Why can't I understand?

Jiang Han recited: "And the red leans on the green, the romance is smooth, and the life is smooth." Youth is all over the place. ”

Jiang Zhensheng's face was as dark as ever.

Snuggling up with the singer and enjoying the romantic life is what I want in my life, and youth is only a moment's work......

This shaft actually said in front of His Majesty that he wanted to go to the Jiaofang Division to have fun......

Except for Jiang Feng, who still didn't understand and looked dazed, most of the people in the room understood.

Emperor Xia Qi listened calmly.

"Endure the floating name, and change it to a shallow low singing." Jiang Han slowly finished reading the last sentence.

Jiang Zhensheng's face turned pale, and he scolded loudly: "Rebel, in front of Your Majesty, you dare to make such words!" Are you ashamed? ”

After saying that, he knelt down towards Emperor Xia Qi: "Your Majesty, they are all old ministers and godsons, this rebel son is really stubborn!" ”

Jiang Han and Jiang Feng also hurriedly knelt down.

endured the floating name, and changed it to a shallow low singing...... Emperor Xia Qi leisurely reminisced, the meaning of these two sentences is very simple, give me a false name, it is better to drink with the singer and listen to the singer humming in his ear.

"You bastard, you're about to marry Ning Yue, and you're still thinking about the woman in the Teaching Workshop Division!" Emperor Xia Qi scolded.

Jiang Han kowtowed: "Didn't Your Majesty ask me to use 'ambition' as the topic?" This is Jiang Han's ambition, if he doesn't follow his heart, wouldn't he be guilty of defrauding the king? ”

Emperor Xia Qi looked at Jiang Han, who was dressed as a Confucian student, expressionlessly, and observing words and colors was a necessary skill for every emperor.

Jiang Han wrote the lyrics, and when he said this, his expression and tone were very serious, and it seemed that he was talking from the heart.

"Your Majesty......" Jiang Zhensheng said.

Emperor Xia Qi said: "Shock, I said that today is just a family banquet, you don't have to kneel down at every turn, get up!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Zhensheng's father and son got up.

Emperor Xia Qi bowed his head slightly, and said: "I have always had clear rewards and punishments, although this word is acceptable, but its meaning is too vulgar!" Don't say that again! ”

Jiang Zhensheng heard it, although Emperor Xia Qi was scolding, he was not really angry after all.

Jiang Han smiled in his heart, if I do anything else, I won't let you cut it down?

Emperor Xia Qi continued: "You are not only a poet, but also a great Confucian of the Taixue Academy, and you will marry Ning Yue in the future, but don't let me down!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Jiang Han was relieved, the temptation of the Dog Emperor had finally come to an end.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, lowered his head, and his eyes sparkled.

What a danger just now!

Maybe in the eyes of others, as long as you make a song casually, it doesn't violate the emperor's bottom line.

But if the poems you read deviate from the subject of ambition, or are mediocre, they will also be remembered by the emperor.

You, a person who composes the first masterpiece of poetry on the spot, will you digress from the topic when composing poetry at this time?

What does this mean? It means that you are hiding your strength, and maybe you have the idea of rebellion.

Therefore, the poems I wrote must not deviate from the topic, second, not show too lofty ambitions, and third, they must conform to their own personality.

So Jiang Han thought of Liu Yong's song, my ambition is to sleep with the young lady of Qinglou.

Be authentic and honest.

If there was no family affair with the princess, Jiang Han would have thought so.

And although he is about to marry the princess, writing this poem is a bit of a derailment, but the emperor only scolds two sentences at most.

The temptation is over.

The meal was almost finished.

At this time, the great eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, Princess Ning Yue said that she is not feeling well and has stayed in the Taixue Mansion, and she will not be able to come to the Longde Hall today." ”

The Taixue Mansion prohibits outsiders other than students from staying overnight, but Princess Ning Yue is different.

Emperor Xia Qi frowned and said, "It's not like that, let her come over!" ”

This is a family banquet, and it is also a meeting between the parents of both sides, and it stands to reason that Princess Ning Yue has to come over and meet her future father-in-law.

Jiang Zhen said: "Your Majesty, since the princess is unwell, just rest well, and don't rush to meet at this time." ”

Emperor Xia Qi said: "That's it, since that's the case, there is no need to call her." ”

"I'm tired, Shock, keep eating!"

The feast is over.

Although Jiang Han was a little disappointed that he didn't see his future wife in the end, he was not disappointed either.

After all, there are some vague memories in my mind, it is a beautiful woman with a graceful appearance, although I don't know how she looks, but it shouldn't be bad.

Tonight's meal was very apprehensive, and the poetry session was more like walking on a tightrope, but it was over.

When leaving the palace, Jiang Feng finally couldn't help but say, "Han'er, what does your poem mean?" ”

He still didn't understand.

I hope Jiang Han will translate for him.

Jiang Han was silent for a moment and said: "The meaning is the meaning, some things can't be said too clearly, you can only understand it, you can't say it, and it's not interesting to explain it." ”

Jiang Feng: ???

In the palace, Emperor Xia Qi sat on the couch, holding a scroll.

"Companion, do you think those half-words are good?"

The old eunuch said: "The old slave doesn't understand much, and vaguely thinks that the word colt seems to be good." ”

"It can not only 'Ercao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be wasted', but also 'endure the floating name and change the shallow singing in a low voice'...... Big companion, this Jiang Han is really the poet of Great Xia. ”

Emperor Xia Qi smiled meaningfully.

The old eunuch didn't know whether Emperor Xia Qi was praising or ridiculing, so he lowered his hand and was silent.