Chapter 272: Yuan Xi Festival
"I really can't imagine that the second uncle is such a person."
After Bai Feifeng left, Han Shiyin suddenly couldn't help but speak angrily.
She never thought that Bai Lian would do such a thing, even her niece felt ashamed
"You have lived in Wuhou Mansion for so many years before, don't you know what kind of person your second uncle is?" Bai Yuxian reached out and grabbed Han Shiyin's slender waist, hugged him on his thigh, and spoke.
Han Shiyin also took the opportunity to hug Bai Yuxian's neck and snuggle up in Bai Yuxian's arms, and said angrily with a pretty face.
"But how can Sister-in-law Feng say that she is also his daughter-in-law, doesn't he even know the most basic etiquette and honesty?"
Han Shiyin naturally knows Bai Lian's character, and knows in her heart what virtues her second uncle has, but in Han Shiyin's mind, no matter how lustful a person is, the most basic etiquette, righteousness and shame should be known, how can she do this kind of coercive thing with the idea of beating her daughter-in-law.
"This kind of person, do you think he cares about courtesy, righteousness and shame?"
Bai Yuxian couldn't help but shake her head, Han Shiyin's character is still a little kind, and she thinks too much of people's bottom line.
People like Bai Lian, if they don't have a face, how can they still care about courtesy, righteousness and shame.
To be honest, at present, the entire Wuhou Mansion Bai family master's family, the entire middle and young generations, except for one Bai Zheng who can barely be regarded as passing, no one else can support the wall with mud at all.
The three brothers Bai Zheng, Bai Lian, and Bai He of the middle generation, except for Bai Zheng, who is bent on revitalizing the Bai family and Wuhou Mansion, the other two, whether Bai Lian or Bai He, only rely on the strength of Wuhou Mansion to seek benefits for themselves, and they are completely two rice worms.
The green generation of Bai Yusheng, Bai Yu, Bai Wen, and Bai Wu are not to mention, Bai Yu spends all day drinking and lustful, and as a result, he can't even distinguish between man and demon, and he has killed himself, Bai Wen and Bai Wu brothers are now also exiled to Lingnan and live a good life of transformation, and in the end, the only remaining Bai Yusheng is also muddy and can't support the wall, and he has no responsibility, and the previous wave of operations directly suspended Bai Zheng's official position.
"There will be afterglow in the house of goodness, and there will be aftermath in the house of unkindness, as far as those people in the Wuhou Mansion are concerned, the defeat is already doomed, and the rest is only a matter of time."
"You don't have to think about it, everything in Wuhou Mansion is also their own choice, our Tiance Mansion is good to take care of itself, and the rest will do their best to help some people who are worthy of help, so it can be regarded as caring for the friendship of the clan, and benevolence and righteousness are exhausted."
"Hmm."
Hearing Bai Yuxian say this, Han Shiyin immediately nodded obediently again and quieted down.
I thought that it was true that the roads were all made by themselves, and these people in Wuhou Mansion were all so unbearable, so what would they look like in the future was also made by Wuhou Mansion itself, no wonder others, and they were not worthy of sympathy.
It's Sister-in-law Feng and Sister Qian'er, they are innocent, and if the situation is really in trouble in the future, the sisters will help if they can.
Bai Feifeng's matter is so tentatively decided.
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Time flickered, and two days passed, and at this time the time finally arrived.
Night.
In the whole Chang'an City, there was a celebration.
In the scene of the grand event in front of the Imperial City Tower, there is a light dance of fish and dragons, and the crowd is like a mountain.
"Meet Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"
"Flat."
"Your Majesty"
Li Longji appeared on the tower of the imperial city wearing a dragon robe and carrying Yang Yuhuan, with a sail treasure cover and a banana jade fan behind him. Follow the honor guard of the brigade and the civil and military ministers.
Today's Bai Yuxian was also summoned to the scene, and followed Li Longji to the city tower with a group of civil and military ministers.
Looking at the lively scene of crowds of people and fish and dragons dancing downstairs in front of him, Bai Yuxian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Thinking back to two years ago, it was also the Yuan Xi Festival, at that time, Bai Yuxian himself was only a white body, and he could only stand downstairs in the city and compete for rankings with many literati and students in order to become famous and appreciated by the Son of Heaven.
And now two years have passed, and once again on the New Year's Eve, he has already climbed the upper floor of the imperial city.
In two years, the identity changed.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to be on the upper floor of the city.
And compared with the Yuanxi poetry event two years ago, the scale of this Yuanxi event is not much more luxurious.
Li Longji's main purpose in holding this New Year's Eve event was to please Yang Yuhuan, so the scale of the entire event was also extremely luxurious.
As far as Bai Yuxian knew, the money spent on preparing for this grand event alone reached tens of millions of taels of silver.
Moreover, it is reported that Li Longji will build Tsinghua Palace for Yang Yuhuan next, and the scale is even more huge, and the preliminary estimate is that the money will be spent in the hundreds of millions.
At this moment, Li Longji gives people the feeling that he is really in a strong faint atmosphere.
However, none of this had any effect on Bai Yuxian.
Li Longji loves how to build, anyway, his wings are basically full now, and both his personal strength and the forces under his command have been initially formed, which is enough to deal with the next troubled situation.
So no matter how Li Longji builds it now, Bai Yuxian will not panic.
On the contrary, the more powerful Li Longji created, the more chaotic the situation became, and it was more beneficial to Bai Yuxian.
Soon, the atmosphere at the scene was completely lively, and with Li Longji's order, the New Year's Day event was officially held.
There is still a poetry contest at this New Year's Eve event, and the title of this poetry contest is "Beauty".
To write Yang Yuhuan.
The literati students who participated in the competition also showed their talents to the extreme, hoping to become famous in one fell swoop and win the favor of the Son of Heaven and Yang Yuhuan.
But it's a pity that after some competition, although there are many good works.
But Li Longji, especially Yang Yuhuan, can be completely satisfied, but there is no one he likes.
For a while, Li Longji was quite disappointed, especially when he looked at Yang Yuhuan who seemed to be lacking in interest, and he was even more unhappy in his heart.
The purpose of his holding this New Year's Eve event today is to please Yang Yuhuan, if Yang Yuhuan is not happy, then what is the point of him holding this New Year's Eve event.
At this time, Colliers, who was on the side, spoke.
"Your Majesty, if you talk about poetry and literary style, in the world, if General Bai is called second, who else dares to call him first."
"Now that the New Year's Eve is a grand event, General Bai is here again, why not let General Bai also write a poem, the old slave believes that with General Bai's talent, he will be worthy of the peerless city of the noble concubine."
Li Longji's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Yes, yes, yes, there are still jade immortals, how can I finish the jade immortals, hurry up, let the jade immortals come, today's event, there are poems, so how can there be less jade immortals."
"Yuxian has seen Your Majesty and the noble concubine."
Bai Yuxian was soon rumored to the city tower, Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan.
"Haha, Yuxian, today's event, you can't hide it, you come to write two poems for Yuhuan."
Li Longji immediately laughed loudly when he saw Bai Yuxian.
Yang Yuhuan's gaze immediately fell on Bai Yuxian and said with a smile.
"Su asked General Bai for his unparalleled literary brilliance and brilliant poetry, and the palace has also admired it for a long time, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to get General Bai's poetry today."
The eyes of the other people present also couldn't help but fall on Bai Yuxian, and many people couldn't help but show envy on their faces, especially many other civil and military ministers who were also on the city tower.
"It is the honor of Yuxian to be valued by His Majesty and the noble concubine Niangniang to write poems for Niangniang, and I must do my best."
Bai Yuxian should have given his hand.
Gao Lishi, who was on the side, immediately asked people to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for Bai Yuxian.
Picking up the moistened pen, Bai Yuxian also had thoughts in his heart.
wrote poems for Yang Yuhuan, which naturally included three Qingping tunes by his friend Li Bai.
Anyway, now that Li Tiantian is obsessed with tracing the history of the ancient pre-Qin period, he definitely has no opportunity and mind to write poems for Yang Yuhuan, so if these three poems are not written by himself, most of them will be hidden in this world.
As a friend, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha to help Li Bai write these three poems.
It just so happens that it's too lazy to waste brain cells to think about other things.
With a decision in his heart, Bai Yuxian immediately began to write.
"Three Songs"——
[Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon; If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. 】
[A branch of dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan break the intestines in vain; By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. 】
[Famous flowers love the country, and the king looks at it with a smile; Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan. 】
"Good! Good! Good! ”
Standing behind Bai Yuxian and watching Bai Yuxian finish writing Li Longji directly, as soon as he finished reading the three "Qingping Tunes" written by Bai Yuxian, he couldn't help but applaud.
Yang Yuhuan, who was beside him, couldn't help but brighten up in an instant, and looked at the depths of Bai Yuxian's beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but be more and more colorful.
Bai Yuxian thought to herself, Lao Li, your poem is really useful, I borrowed it first.
(End of chapter)