Text Chapter Ninety-Seven Beauty Beaded Curtain
"Taiwei Chen is a rare guest in the court, the official just came in, and Fang heard the fierce discussion, I don't know what big things he is talking about?"
Everyone looked at the entrance of the main hall, and a middle-aged man in an official uniform walked in calmly, except for Lu Hao, who else?
"Prime Minister Lu Cheng!"
Many officials also greeted, but many officials had a touch of melancholy in their eyes, the young emperor was young, and today's court can be said to be left and right by Lu Hao and Chen Qingqing, but Chen Qingqing has always lived in a simple place, so Lu Hao is so arrogant above the court, and now that the two meet, I am afraid that today's dinner will not be too peaceful.
"Prime Minister Lu Cheng is here, please sit down!"
Li Jiancheng sat on the dragon chair, his voice obviously became a little trembling, originally due to his lack of height, a pair of feet were hanging in the air, since he saw Lu Hao coming, Li Jiancheng's feet were a little trembling, entangled one after the other, his eyes were staring at his feet, trying to restrain his emotions.
Lu Hao turned a deaf ear to Li Jiancheng's greetings, walked straight to his place, sat next to Lu Zheng, and turned to look at Chen Qingqing.
"What kind of wind is blowing today, bringing the god Lord Chen here?"
Lu Hao opened his mouth, and Chen Qingqing's face was full of anger.
"Lord Lu is so majestic, if I don't go to court again, I'm afraid that in this world, I will have the surname Lu. β
As soon as Chen Qingqing's words came out, the audience was in an uproar, Li Jiancheng gritted his teeth hard, and looked at Chen Qingqing with big eyes, now he can only rely on Chen Qingqing.
"Why did Lord Chen say this, you and I are both courtiers of the Tang Dynasty and His Majesty's courtiers, Lord Chen, don't slander Zhongliang!"
Li Bai sat on the side, looking at this Lu Hao, he really admired it in his heart, this ability to reverse black and white is simply first-class, Li Bai was a little emotional, how can everyone in this world be actors, and their acting skills are better than the other.
"If I framed Zhongliang, then who was it that once made a big fuss in the court, despised the saints, and wanted to force marriage?"
Chen Qingqing's temper has always been very short-tempered, and he did not disappoint today, he directly lifted the table in front of him, and he had the tendency to do it if he didn't agree with him.
"Two Aiqing, why be angry, continue the dinner, right?"
Li Jiancheng opened his mouth and said, it is impossible for him to let the two clash like this, Li Bai saw it in his eyes, and secretly said that this emperor is not simple, he is so young, but he knows how to balance forces, even if Lu Hao is arrogant, but he will not let Chen Qingqing solve Lu Hao, as long as Chen Qingqing can contain Lu Hao, it is enough.
"Humph!"
Chen Qingqing threw off his robe and stopped looking at Lu Hao, and soon several eunuchs came over to clean up the mess and put new fruits and wine on the table for Chen Qingqing.
A melodious pipa sounded, those palace maids who were originally dancing their waists retreated, a white silk fell from the sky, a richly dressed woman held the pipa in one hand, and the white silk in the other, and slid down like this, like a flying fairy outside the sky, a little ethereal.
"Respectfully Princess Pingyang!"
I don't know which official took the lead, many officials followed Ying Hedao, Princess Pingyang fell to the ground, pulled hard, the white silk that was originally wrapped around the beam fell, she threw it gracefully, one end of the silk was tied to a red pillar, and then thrown, the other end of the silk was also wrapped around another red pillar, Princess Pingyang bowed slightly, sat on the silk obliquely, held the pipa, plucked the strings on the shaft, and began to play, a burst of subdued pipa sound spread throughout the hall, there were several white silk hanging on the beam, Princess Pingyang loomed in itγ
"Why is this pipa sound like crying and complaining, like resentment?"
Li Bai muttered, he didn't understand music, maybe Princess Pingyang's pipa attainments were too profound, he was infected by the sound of pipa, and inexplicable sadness came from his heart. Many officials used the sac firefly to reflect the snow, penetrated the tulle, and saw Princess Pingyang in the tulle, who was originally playing the pipa, but her eyebrows were frowned, and a pair of Danfeng eyes had tears in her eyes, which made people feel distressed.
"Hey, this Lu Hao is really evil!"
Even Chen Qingqing and Chen Wenyin were infected by Princess Pingyang's pipa, they all knew that it was precisely because of Lu Hao's long-term troubles in the dynasty that the emperor was still young, and they all relied on her to support her, what kind of pressure was she undergoing?
"Poof!"
As soon as the song was played, the whole hall became silent, and many people wanted to applaud, but their hands hung in the air, and finally they put it down again, and this pipa was clearly telling about grievances, and they really couldn't bear it.
Princess Pingyang shed a few tears, bowed again, and walked to Li Jiancheng's side with paces, standing there holding the pipa.
Since Princess Pingyang used the pipa to entertain this dinner, she also wrote a poem in the next, and dared to ask the saint, can she offer ugliness in the next?"
Lu Zheng spoke at this time, his eyes were clearly like wolves, glowing green, looking greedily at Princess Pingyang, Princess Pingyang turned her head in disgust, avoiding her gaze.
"Since it's poetry, why don't you have a poetry competition? β
Chen Wenyin said with a smile, Li Bai always felt a little bad when he heard this.
"This is good! Do you have any objections?"
Li Jiancheng applauded, after all, he was still too young, and some things were not seen, all the ministers listened to it and waved their hands hurriedly, they didn't dare to offend Lu Hao, nor did they dare to offend Chen Wenyin, so they simply didn't participate.
"The lower officials are shallow in their knowledge and have little knowledge of poetry. β
"So is Xiaguan. β
Quite a few officials shirked it.
"Since this is the case, then the lower official also recommends a person, if only Lu Shizi sings poetry, which is not elegant enough, he should write poems to poetry, which is the elegance of a literati. β
When Li Bai heard what Chen Wenyin said, his heart was cold, no wonder he felt that something was going to happen, this was to catch ducks on the shelves!
"I don't know if Chen Aiqing has a candidate?"
"It is Xiaguan's disciple, Li Bai. β
Chen Wenyin said, secretly casting a spell, Li Bai suddenly felt that there was a push under his buttocks, and he was stunned to push him up and take a step forward.
"Li Bai is willing to write poems with Brother Lu. β
Li Bai's eyes are like torches, he already has a life-and-death feud with Lu Zheng, and they both want to kill each other, Li Bai just didn't want to show it before, but since he has gotten up, he competed with Lu Zheng over there, and pressed Lu Zheng to the ground and rubbed it, but Li Bai didn't dare to be careless, because Lu Zheng's strength was there, and I was afraid that writing poetry was not inferior.
"Then I'll be ugly first. β
Lu Zheng arched his hand hypocritically, and then began to pace in the main hall, frowning slightly, and after a while, he stopped and spoke slowly.
Thirteen learn to embroider the golden window, fifteen comb hair and worship it.
The color is the first in Chang'an, and it is unparalleled with the Tang Dynasty.
Many officials are full of praise, even Li Bai has to admit that although this Lu Zheng is not right, but the ability to compose poetry is very strong, this poem, the first two sentences will be how a girl learns embroidery, until the posture of the year of Ji Lu described, the last two sentences not only wrote the beauty of Princess Pingyang, but also wrote Princess Pingyang is different from ordinary women's talent, it is really a good sentence.
Lu Zheng listened to the cheers, and also floated a little, looking at Li Bai proudly, and Li Bai only smiled slightly.
If it's just like this, then he will definitely win, Li Bai thought, and paced forward again.
The beauty rolls the beaded curtain, sits deeply and frowns with moth eyebrows.
But when I saw the tears wet, I didn't know who I hated.
Li Bai step by step, word by word, the original author of this poem is Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty in the previous life, originally this poem was dedicated to Yang Guifei, and now Li Bai borrows flowers to offer Buddha, which is very appropriate for Princess Pingyang, isn't this a description of the current situation of Princess Pingyang?
"Good!
Many officials applauded, Chen Qingqing and Chen Wenyin also nodded with satisfaction, they dared to recommend Li Bai, naturally they were relieved of Li Bai's poetic talent, Li Bai arched his hand, facing the gaze of Princess Pingyang, Princess Pingyang's originally complaining face was also full of smiles, Li Bai just nodded slightly, ignored Princess Pingyang's gaze, and sat back in his seat.
"I don't think this poem is very good. β
Lu Zheng continued to stiffen his mouth, and the other officials dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, but just shook their heads, while Chen Wenyin glanced at Lu Zheng with disdain.
"It is up to the princess to judge the verses, I guess everyone agrees, right?"
Chen Qingqing said with a strange smile, Li Bai was also a little helpless, what a big hatred this is, he must be slapped in the face to the end, but this character, Li Bai likes it! He also wants to slap the face of the Lu family's father and son, he was almost killed by Lu Hao at the beginning, and then Lu Hao wanted to give himself to the Tiger Clan, but the father and son almost killed themselves several times.
Princess Pingyang took a step forward, bowed slightly, and lightly lifted her lips.
"It should be Li Lang's poems that are better. β
After speaking, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at Li Bai, implying autumn waves, but Li Bai was undisturbed, choosing to lower his head, pretending not to see it, this was a panic in his heart, and he knew that he would not write this poem.
"Humph!"
Lu Zheng's face was flushed, and he couldn't speak for a long time, so he could only look at Li Bai hatefully, and then at Princess Pingyang, and then waved his sleeves and sat directly in the seat.
The dinner continued, but Lu Zheng was still very angry, and Lu Hao's face was not very good, and he slapped Lu Zheng in the face, which was a slap in his face, and he had to find a place back!
"Holy Lord, this official thinks that this dinner party is too bland, should we have some more programs to cheer up? β
Lu Hao spoke.
"What Aiqing said is reasonable, but who is going to dance the sword, do you want to summon a few guards?"
"The official thinks that the sword dance of the guards is not stylish enough, and the official thinks that it is only possible to have fun by letting the dog dance the sword with Li Bai and have a competition!"
Lu Hao's eyes were like eagle eyes, and he looked at Li Bai coldly.
"No!"
Chen Wenyin was a little frightened and stopped Li Bai, who wanted to fight, because in his impression, Li Bai didn't know anything about swordsmanship.
"Don't worry, Master Li taught me kendo. β
Li Bai stood up and secretly transmitted the message to Chen Wenyin, but explained to Chen Wenyin again.
"The teacher believes in your other abilities, but your swordsmanship is too poor, how can the teacher rest assured?"
Chen Wenyin continued to shout, but she seemed to be flustered, but in fact, she was already determined in her heart.
"Teacher, just let me go, I believe that Brother Lu is a bright and upright person, and he will definitely not take advantage of this sword dance to plot against me. β
Li Bai said with a smile.
"This is natural, Lord Chen, don't worry, I will definitely know the severity. β
Lu Zheng also responded and took the sword held by a guard.
"In that case, you can go. β
Chen Wenyin seemed to be very helpless, and finally let Li Bai fight lonely.
"In that case, give the sword!"