But everyone's eyes did not look at him, and they still drank with a smile

On the main seat, Xiao Daocheng looked at Zhao Dinghuang Fuxing with a smile: "Mr. Ten steps into poetry, the name of poetry madness, one sentence and ten steps to kill a person, thousands of miles without staying, endless chivalrous politeness, the three words of the little son-in-law are more eye-catching."

Rewards, rewards! ”

Huangfu Xing's chivalrous line is amazing, the artistic conception is simply gushing out, the most important thing is that he is a poem step by step, the whole article is done in one go, and it is even more difficult not to change the word.

Huangfu Xing glanced at Xiao Daocheng, and laughed drunkenly: "There is no need to reward, today's poem is to watch Mr. Gongsun's sword dance, if Your Majesty wants to reward, then reward Mr. Gongsun." ”

Huangfu is extremely wild, even if he is in a foreign country, even in front of the civil and military of the Northern Liang Manchu Dynasty, he has no intention of giving Xiao Daocheng face.

If it were someone else, maybe Xiao Daocheng would have been taken down in one fell swoop at this moment, and it would be difficult to escape the fate of falling to the ground.

But the emperor did this, and this person acted like this.

Three times in high school, three times resigned, even the emperor of Dayu had nothing to do with it.

He Xiao Daocheng knew this earlier, so he was naturally even more helpless, so he smiled helplessly.

"This emperor is okay...."

Zhao Ding couldn't help but laugh in his heart when he saw this, shook his head helplessly, and said to Xiao Daocheng on the throne: "Your Majesty, this poem was made by Mr. Huangfu, and the son-in-law just took a name, which is really nothing, how dare you be greedy for the merit of the sky, since Mr. Huangfu is willing to give this reward to Mr. Gongsun, the son-in-law naturally dare not be greedy for merit."

If Your Majesty wants to reward him, he might as well give it to Mr. Gongsun. ”

Zhao Ding arched his hand at Xiao Daocheng on the main seat.

A small son-in-law may be smiling in Xiao Daocheng's eyes, but it is extremely harsh in the ears of the envoy.

Zhao Ding was clearly deliberately calling him to listen.

On the main seat, Xiao Daocheng naturally saw it, but he didn't stop it, but looked at Zhao Ding with interest.

O Lord who does not suffer!

Hearing this, Aunt Gongsun was stunned, looked at Zhao Ding with some tears and laughter, looked at Huangfu Xing, and looked at Xiao Daocheng with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xiao Daocheng with a smile: "Mr. Gongsun, this is my kindness, Mr. Huangfu refuses me, even if my son-in-law refuses me, you can't live up to my kindness."

If you're all like that, I won't be able to get off the stage. ”

Xiao Daocheng laughed and said, his words were full of ridicule.

Aunt Gongsun was also embarrassed, so she could only bow down: "Since this is the case, then the concubine will thank Your Majesty for your kindness." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhao Ding and Huangfu Xing, who were still standing in the center of the main hall, and also bowed: "Mei Niang thanked the two for their kindness." ”

Mei Niang is the milk name of Gongsun Auntie, and it also means nickname.

Huangfu Xing waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, but I want to thank Mr. Gongsun today, if there is no Mr. Gongsun today's superb sword dance, I can't be poetic, and I can't make this poem, everything is what Mr. Gongsun deserves." ”

Huang Fu Xing waved his hand, and after speaking, he staggered to his seat.

It is free and easy.

I don't care about Aunt Gongsun's rejection at all.

This move fell in the eyes of everyone present, and they also nodded again and again.

Although Huangfu Xing is a little wild, he is extremely unpretentious in his life!

"He's a true gentleman."

Even Zhao Dingdu smiled.

After smiling slightly at Aunt Gongsun, she turned around and walked to her place.

He's done with everything he needs to do, and there's nothing he needs to do next.

But before Zhao Ding sat down.

A cold voice suddenly came.

"I remember Mr. Gongsun's dance just now, it was because Yan Wangye stroked the song first, so he achieved Mr. Gongsun's unique dance, since Yan Wangye is so amazing and beautiful, why not write a poem for Mr. Gongsun today?"

As this voice sounded, the atmosphere inside the hall suddenly fell silent.

Hey, you kid, are you really muddy?

Hearing this, Zhao Ding raised his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the envoy named Sun Lan.

This guy is clearly messing with him.

Xiao Daocheng frowned, and looked at Sun Lan with a slightly unhappy expression: "Lord Sun, everything must be measured, don't pass it!" ”

When he said the word "pass", Xiao Daocheng's voice was completely cold, and the meaning of the warning was obvious.

He put Sun Lan and Zhao Ding together today in order to show Zhao Ding and let Zhao Ding give more prices, but not for Sun Lan to take the opportunity to stir up.

Moreover, Sun Lan's move was obviously deliberately making things difficult for Zhao Ding, waiting for an opportunity to break his alliance with Daqian.

Because the emperor is rich in learning and five cars, he is known as a poetry maniac, and he has become a poem for nearly 300 years at the age of 40, and he does not know how many poems have been handed down.

Even if Zhao Ding learns to be rich and five cars, his attainments in poetry are definitely far inferior to this "Chivalrous Journey".

At that time, whether to write a poem or not to write it will be a joke.

Especially on this occasion, it is even more difficult to end, and in the end, not only Zhao Ding's face can't be hung up, but also the big cadres behind Zhao Ding can't hang his face.

And his girder is caught in it, which is also difficult to do.

Promise is not, not promise is not.

If you agree, you will deliberately make Zhao Ding embarrassed, and if you don't agree, you will inevitably lose Zhao Ding's face.

This is not only a plan to kill two birds with one stone, but also an unsolvable conspiracy.

No matter how Xiao Daocheng says anything, or how Zhao Ding says something, he will lose face.

The more he thought about this, the more cold Xiao Daocheng's eyes became when he looked at Sun Lan.

It was only then that he understood

When Huangfu walked out before, why did Sun Lan still pretend to support him, it turned out that everything was waiting here!

Sun Lan pretended to be surprised and looked at Xiao Daocheng, stood up and pretended to be pretended, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty is angry, the foreign minister has no other intentions, just seeing that today's banquet is so lively, so he has a whim." ”

Speaking of this, he stood up again, bowed to Zhao Ding, and said, "It's okay if Lord Yan doesn't do it." ”

As he spoke, Sun Lan's eyes imperceptibly glanced at Zhao Dingtou.

Heh, it's okay not to do it?

Zhao Ding sighed in his heart, but he didn't speak, he sat down directly, and looked at Sun Lan for a long time.

He wanted to see who else wanted to stop the covenant between Beiliang and Daqian today.

Copy poems.

Who wouldn't!

I'm in a hurry, Lao Tzu will copy a hundred songs for you, and you don't believe it if you don't bring the same one?

"This Sun Lan is really a wolf ambition."

At the back of the crowd, Kong Qiuyue's face turned cold, and her delicate face showed a hint of displeasure at Huangfu, who had stood up at this moment and bowed his hand to Zhao Ding.

Although she didn't know much about Zhao Ding, she only had a one-sided relationship.

But at this moment, seeing Zhao Ding being embarrassed, he was inexplicably irritable in his heart.

Although Zhao Ding's resignation was made by her ancestors when she gave her the chess that day, she could naturally see from her eyes that this was just Zhao Ding's resignation.

After all, this chess has never been handed down before.

But the problem is that even if Zhao Ding can create chess, it does not mean that Zhao Ding is also very good at poetry, not to mention that Huangfu Xing is known as a poetry maniac.

The entire Central Plains Five Kingdoms can overpower Huangfu Xing in poetry, but I am afraid that there is no number of five fingers, even if her father Kong Qingyuan came in person, she may not be sure to beat Huangfu Xing in poetry.

"Sister Kong, what should I do?"

Xiao Yunu looked at Kong Qiuyue a little anxiously.

Not to mention that she didn't like to read since she was a child, but she loved reading since she was a child, and she couldn't necessarily help at this juncture, so she could only look at Kong Qiuyue with pleading eyes.

"You wait."

Kong Qiuyue was also extremely embarrassed.

His father didn't come here, and it was too late to come to the rescue at this time, even if she went on her own, I was afraid that she was not the opponent of Huangfu Xing.

However, at this moment, Huangfu Xing was already snoring loudly, leaning on the pillar of the Baohe Palace, and he had already slept soundly, not noticing that he was being used as a gun.

Zhao Ding was still sitting with a smile, eating the dishes in front of him.

To be honest, it's a little unpalatable.

But will just eat it....

While eating chicken feet that are too soft and rotten.

Zhao Ding secretly complained in his heart.

Seeing that Zhao Ding didn't speak, Sun Lan smiled again and said, "Lord Yan, do you have something to say?" ”

"Didn't you say I wouldn't do it, then I wouldn't do it."

Zhao Ding shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands helplessly.

"Ahh

Listening to Zhao Ding's words, Sun Lan was a little stuck in place for a while, and his throat was like an old phlegm stuck, this vomit is not, not vomit is not.

"Huh....."

On the throne, Xiao Daocheng was amused, and looked at Sun Lan angrily: "Didn't you hear what Lord Yan said?" Don't retreat, this is Beiliang, not your Dayu, if you want to be powerful and blessed to go back to your Dayu. ”

Speaking of the back, Xiao Daocheng's voice had completely cooled down.

Apparently he was really angry.

However, Zhao Ding spit out the chicken bones in his mouth, stood up with a smile, looked at Sun Lan and said, "Lord Sun wants this king to write a poem for Mr. Gongsun, it's not impossible." ”

As soon as these words came out, Sun Lan raised her eyebrows, her dim eyes lit up again, and she looked at Zhao Ding with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth.

Listening to Zhao Ding continue: "But this king wants to ask Lord Sun, if this king makes a poem, and it is more suitable for Mr. Gongsun than the chivalrous line just now by Brother Huangfu, then what should Lord Sun do?" ”

"What do you want me to do?"

Sun Lan smiled fearlessly.

Zhao Ding glanced at Xiao Daocheng on the throne, and said with a smile: "Lord Sun, you see, my Daqian and Daliang are about to marry, and this king is about to become His Majesty's concubine, do you want to add a color?" ”

"What kind of color, as long as the prince of Yan speaks, and at the same time, it is within the scope of his ability, and he is determined to be the prince of Quanyan, how about it?"

Sun Lan looked at Zhao Ding with a smile.

In and out of the words, it was as if Zhao Ding had been eaten to death.

In fact, according to Sun Lan's logic, this is indeed the case, after all, Huangfu Xing's reputation is outside, and the chivalrous line just now is indeed amazing.

Even if Huangfu Xing makes another song, it may not necessarily be able to surpass the chivalrous line.

But the problem is, Zhao Ding is hanging!

Bang!

Zhao Ding slapped his face, looked left and right, and looked at Xiao Daocheng who was sitting in the seat: "Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for me, Lord Sun said, as long as it is within the reach of Lord Sun, he will agree to this king."

His Majesty wants to make decisions for his son-in-law in this matter. ”

"That's nature."

Xiao Daocheng nodded with a smile.

He also wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Zhao Ding's gourd.

"Good!"

Zhao Ding agreed.

After speaking, he looked at the Northern Liang courtiers present and asked, "Did you adults also hear it?" Later, all the adults will also make decisions for this king, but you can't let Lord Sun be helpless. ”

Everyone listened to Zhao Ding's words, although they couldn't smile bitterly, but after all, they nodded with a smile.

However, Sun Lan snorted lightly and turned his head disapprovingly.

Zhao Ding didn't care about this either.

stepped forward, bypassed Sun Lan, and slapped Huang Fuxing's face directly: "Hey, wake up." ”

A sudden slap in the face.

Huangfu Xing was directly stunned.

With a confused face, he touched the place where he was slapped by Zhao Ding just now, opened his eyes sleepily, and looked at Zhao Ding: "Lord, ..... are you?"

"I want to compose a poem, Brother Huangfu, how about you give me a comment?"

Zhao Ding looked at Huangfu Xing with a serious face.

"Huh?"

Huangfu Xing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhao Ding in great surprise: "Poetry? ”

"Well, it's good for you to listen."

Zhao Ding rolled his eyes, he really didn't bother to bother with this drunken and hazy talent.

"Oooh."

Although he still didn't seem to understand what Zhao Ding was doing, Huang Fuxing still nodded subconsciously, and was just about to fall asleep when he was woken up by Zhao Ding's slap again.

This time, it wasn't confusing at all.

After Zhao Ding's body, Sun Lan snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "So it's a mystery." ”

"Fool your sister!"

Zhao Ding replied directly.

Sun Lan: "......"

Sun Lan opened his mouth and pointed at Zhao Ding, stunned for a long time and couldn't say a word, and in the end, he could only wave his sleeves and said angrily: "Rude!" ”

Seeing that Zhao Ding didn't care about his personal image at all.

Kong Qiuyue, who was still extremely worried, was suddenly a little amused.

Covering his mouth and shaking his head with a chuckle.

Even Xiao Yunu was a little speechless at the moment, but I don't know why, when I was in Youzhou, that familiar feeling seemed to have come again.

Not surprisingly, Sun Lan seems to be about to be unlucky.

"Give this king pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."

Zhao Ding stood up, walked directly behind him, and deliberately stepped directly over the low table in front of Sun Lan in front of Sun Lan.

Sun Lan's nose was crooked.

Vulgar!

Vulgar!

The dignified Lord Encore is like this!!

However, Zhao Ding didn't even look at him, looked at the Beiliang waiter who had already taken the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then glanced at Zhang San, who was sitting behind him and was eager to try, and shouted: "Come here, ghostwrite for the prince!" ”