Chapter 10 Prepare in advance

Violet Palace.

It's summer, but it's hot.

However, in the hall, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and it seemed that all the air in the hall had been replaced by a blizzard, which made people's little hearts burst out and cold.

Bai Yun lowered his head, his thumb swaying on his little finger.

Ye Ruoshui was like a fried cat, his eyes were wide open, and he was like a dolphin staring.

If it weren't for her whim, she wanted to prepare some poems in advance for the other party to use in three days later, and sent someone to let the other party come over; didn't know that the other party took advantage of her inattention and ran out.

This shocked her, and she soon thought that this was a confession, knowing that there was no chance of winning the competition after three days.

I don't want to accept punishment, so I want to slip away.

was so angry that she hurriedly found someone to go to the palace gate to block people, but fortunately, she found out when the other party was about to leave the palace gate.

Intercepted successfully.

"Bengong never thought that you are not only a profiteer, a big liar, but also a big coward, and you are ready to run away before you compete" Ye Ruoshui was annoyed.

"How can I compare, if I am sure of winning, will I still run" Bai Yun lowered his head and said weakly.

has been in this world for so long, it's okay to let him recite poetry and do it, but compared to others, then he is not an opponent at all.

Ye Ruoshui's face was cold and choked.

She also knew that if she wanted to win, it would be too difficult and too difficult.

If the other party is a great talent, there may be some possibilities.

But that's not a reason for the other side to run.

"Hmph, this palace doesn't care, you will stay here in this palace honestly for the past three days, if you dare to run, this palace will let people break your legs"

"Don't dare"

Bai Yun's thighs tightened, and his little heart burst out.

Then he was taken to the side hall, and there were two eunuchs guarding the door to ensure that he could not fly.

Soon, the sky darkened, and Bai Yun lay on the soft bed, tossing and turning; Then the jar was broken, and he fell asleep directly.

It doesn't matter if he's alive or dead in three days.

The next day, Bai Yun opened his worried eyes and had a dream at night.

He dreamed that he ran away again, and this time he was not caught, but left the palace without incident.

Leave the national capital with Yun Youyou and everyone, and then carry the sedan chair eight times to marry Youyou.

On the day of the wedding, a woman suddenly appeared, with her teeth and claws, grabbing him and not letting go, and shouting: "Mine, it's mine, don't rob me."

When he saw that the person who came was officially Princess Zhaoyang, he woke up in fright.

It's horrible, this dream.

In reality, if you don't let him go, forget it, even in your dreams, you have to haunt him.

It's really unreasonable.

"Bai Gongzi, the princess asked you to come over"

After a while, a maid said in the outhouse.

"Okay, I see," Bai Yun replied, rubbing his eyes.

Soon, he came to the Ziluo Palace, and when he saw Ye Ruoshui, his face was a little haggard, and he didn't seem to have slept well.

"Is there something the princess is looking for me?"

Ye Ruoshui said: "These are secretly obtained from the Great Confucian of the National Prince, you must memorize these, and when the time comes, you will say that you did it."

Bai Yun looked at the table, and there were a few more pieces of rice paper.

It reads: "There are beautiful women, see them and never forget them, don't see them for a day, think about them like crazy ......"

"This ...... Is it poetry"? Bai Yun looked at it.

"Although I don't know what the competition will be, I think it will definitely be decided by talent; With these poems, if not to say that you will definitely win, at least there is some possibility."

In order to get these poems, Ye Ruoshui spent a lot of money, and finally let the Great Confucian write such a few good poems.

Bai Yun looked at the poem and stared.

If it is compared to poetry, everyone in the whole world will stand up, and he will not be cowardly.

One person can defeat everyone.

The nine-year compulsory education is not in vain, and if you can't compose poems, can't you still memorize them?

"These poems have been brought here by the palace for a long time, and you must memorize them these days; If you lose, I will send you to the clean room and go to the Beiban with this palace" Ye Ruoshui glared at Bai Yun and threatened.

"I know, isn't it just some poems, you can come at will," Bai Yun said disapprerovingly.

These poems are indeed good, but compared to the poems in his mind, there is a difference between them.

There is no way, it can be written into textbooks and circulated for hundreds or even thousands of years, which is an extremely bright pearl, enough to beat countless literati in the long river of culture.

Ye Ruoshui saw Bai Yun's casual and perfunctory appearance, his face darkened on the spot, and he said angrily: "With your little ink, maybe you are still a white ding, and you dare to despise the poetry of Confucianism like this, it's really ridiculous."

After that, he turned his head to look at the maid beside him: "You look at him these days, you must let him memorize these poems, if you dare not listen, you will beat him until he is obedient."

Ye Ruoshui is already crazy, no matter what the price is, she doesn't want to kiss.

"Yes, master," said the maid.

Then, Bai Yunbian returned to the side hall and sat on a stool with his butt on his cheeks.

As for the poems written by the Great Confucian, they have long been thrown aside.

Meanwhile.

Outside the palace.

The clouds are long.

A woman walked in, dressed in a long light green dress, her jet-black hair coiled up with a hosta, and pink on both sides.

The skin is snow-white, the face is beautiful and refined, a pair of crystal eyes, clear and clear, and the corners of the mouth outline a shallow smile.

This person is Youyou, and he is also the unmarried daughter-in-law recognized by Bai Yun.

"Sister Yoyo"

A big smile appeared on Yaya's face, and then walked over to Yoyo.

"Yaya, you've grown taller again," Youyou touched Yaya's head and said gently.

After a while, everyone else also walked out, and after a few simple greetings, Yoyo asked, "Where is Yunlang?" Are you still setting up a stall outside"?

"It should be, I was waiting for someone to come here two days ago," Zhang Lao said.

Zhang Lao, named Zhang Tian, is a barefoot doctor who fled to the national capital after a natural disaster occurred in his hometown.

Later, he was taken in by Baiyun and acted as Langzhong, and after a long time, after everyone was familiar with it, he was honored as Zhang Lao.

"Sister Youyou, if I don't go to find Brother Yun, he knows that you are coming, and he will definitely rush over to meet you" Yaya said.

"No need, he has something to do, he's busy, so I won't bother him, I'll also take the time to come over and have a look, and I'll have to go back soon" Yoyo blushed and shook his head.

She knew that in order to redeem her, the other party had been thinking about how to get together the money all day long, and it was very hard to run outside all day.

At present, there are only seven hundred taels of silver left, as long as she gathers all the silver, then she can get out of the sea of suffering, marry a woman, and live a happy life as a man ploughing and weaving.

Naturally, I am not in a hurry for such a short while.

Moments later, she left.

The rest of the people went on to do other things.

In a post station in the north of the city, the perimeter has been emptied, and there are no people walking within tens of meters nearby, and in front of the door stand two guards armed with scimitars and hats made of animal skins.

This is where the Northern Barbarian envoys stayed.

"My lord, my subordinates have learned from Taishi Zhang that Emperor Wen Yuan has agreed to let Princess Zhaoyang marry the young master Torrey, and has asked the Ministry of Rites to prepare for the matter of harmony," said a member of the mission.

"How dare Emperor Wen Yuan disagree, we have more than 100,000 brave and good soldiers, once we wave our army, how can the people of the Central Plains be the opponent of our iron cavalry; When the time comes, it won't be as simple as giving away a princess."

The corners of Yu's mouth are raised, his eyes are sharp, and he is already confident about the matter of harmony.

"I hate these hypocritical and cowardly Central Plains people who occupy such a wide and fertile land; But we can only live in a barren and bitter cold land, so we should rob these lands and enslave the people of the Central Plains."

"These things have their own khan's decisions"

Yu pale and said solemnly.

The partition wall has ears, and if it reaches the ears of Emperor Wen Yuan, there will be some trouble.

"There are a lot of gifts brought this time, you pick some valuable treasures and a few women, and quietly give them to Taishi Zhang; Whether or not to marry Princess Zhaoyang this time is related to the winter ration land, and I can't be careless."

"Yes, my subordinates will arrange it," the man said, and left.

The reason why the Beiban came from thousands of miles to ask for relatives was to get closer to Ye Chuan through harmony.

In this way, you can buy a lot of winter grain at a very low price.

The Great Priest of the Northern Barbarians watched the stars at night, divination and calculated that this winter will be a year of great disaster, and the winter will be snowy, the cold wind will howl, the grass will freeze to death, and the cattle, sheep and livestock will not survive.

At least tens of thousands of people will die, and it will also plunge the Northern Barbarian Court into chaos and greatly damage its vitality.

Food is indispensable to solve this crisis.

Therefore, the Khan decided to send an envoy to ask for his relatives.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was three days later.

"Messenger, Your Majesty has an invitation, let you go to the palace" A eunuch came to deliver a message.

"I don't know what your majesty is looking for us, father-in-law" Yu took out a silver ticket from his sleeve and quietly handed it over.

The messenger eunuch comprehended, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "It's for the matter of Princess Zhaoyang, the words have been brought, and please ask the messenger to enter the palace quickly, don't let Your Majesty wait for a long time."

"We'll be there later, and my father-in-law will have a hard trip"

Yu Yu said with a smile, and after the eunuch left, the smile stopped abruptly, and his eyes flickered.

Then he changed his clothes, took the people, and headed towards the palace.

At this moment, in the palace, in the Qianyuan Palace.

Emperor Wen Yuan, dressed in a dragon robe, sat on the dragon chair, and there were seven or eight old men standing in the hall.

These are the pillars of the country, a small wave of people standing on the tip of the temple pyramid.

Take out one at random, stomp your feet, and the whole country will be shaken.

Harmony is a big deal, not to mention that there will be unexpected situations today, and there are some things that Emperor Wen Yuan must not be able to say clearly, so he can only say it through the mouth of his courtiers.

After a while, three messengers came over and put one hand into a fist on his chest: "I have seen Your Majesty, long live long live long live."

"Excuse me"

Emperor Wen Yuan said lightly: "I came to you this time for the sake of harmony."

"Thank you Your Majesty for your success, I thank Your Majesty for the young lord Torrey, when the princess marries into the Northern Barbarians, she will definitely not disappoint the emperor, and the two countries will always marry the Qin and Jin Dynasties, and there will be no more wars."