"Thousands of miles to send copper coins, the gift is light and affectionate. ”

When Wang Wenjing, the left minister who was originally embarrassed by Xiang Yun, heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he looked at Xiang Yun with some surprise.

Not only him, but even the crown prince Xiang Qian, who had been listening and watching Xiang Yun's performance, and the princess Xiang Fei'er, who had been staring coldly, all looked at Xiang Yun with some surprise.

Although the latter's sentence is simple, it is quite meaningful, it is hard to imagine that it will come out of the mouth of Xiang Yun, a famous man in a country of wind and clouds, could it be that the latter has been relegated to Qin Fengcheng for a few years, and he has really reformed and read poetry diligently?

And Xiang Lingtian, the king side by side, looked at the young man standing in front of him, and the handful of copper coins held by the latter, without the slightest expression on his face, but he really reached out and took the copper coins that the latter held.

"I'll take it, go down. Xiang Lingtian just said seven words lightly.

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, but they didn't expect the prince's reaction to be so indifferent, and hearing this meant that Xiang Yun could leave without having to stay.

For a while, Marshal Wan and the others felt that Xiang Lingtian was a little unkind, his son was so miserable, and he also saved money to send you such an emotional "heavy gift", how could you, a father, be so cold, and just send it away with a sentence of 'go down'.

"Father's ......"

Xiang Jinghong on the side just wanted to open his mouth to persuade, but Xiang Yun had already flown towards the stairs of the pavilion, near the staircase, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xiang Yun's sleeve suddenly rolled down something.

"Bang bang dang ......!"

With a sound, everyone subconsciously looked at the ground under Xiang Yun's body, only to see that on the ground, a large golden ingot, the size of an adult's fist, rolled and jumped on the ground, reflecting the dazzling brilliance of Jincancan.

Xiang Yun, who had already walked to the top of the stairs, made a panicked look, rushed up with a flutter, and hugged the gold ingots that rolled down from his sleeve, and the latter didn't look at everyone's expressions, just like a civet cat, flying down the attic!

"Uh......" Everyone was stunned for a while! Especially the old marshal Wan who was full of sympathy in his heart just now and planned to persuade and persuade Xiang Lingtian later, his eyes almost didn't pop out.

And Xiang Lingtian, who was on the first seat, was still holding the handful of copper coins he had just taken from Xiang Yun's hand, looking at the back of the person who was holding the gold ingots and jumping down the attic, the latter looked at the copper coins in his hand again, and couldn't help but twitch the muscles on his face again.

"Bastard boy!" Xiang Lingtian cursed in his heart, but he didn't throw away the copper coin in his hand at will, but took advantage of everyone's stunned moment to put it into the placket of his white robe inlaid with a four-clawed golden dragon.

But he said that Xiang Yun rushed out of Chunlai Pavilion all the way and walked out of the Xingtan Garden, only to see that the seat in the corner was empty, and there was no Yue Jing's figure, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and he originally wanted to drink and brag with this guy again.

Xiang Yun, who was in a state of interest, sat down, remembering the scene of the gold ingots he deliberately threw from his sleeve just now, and couldn't help but have a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thinking about the high-ranking prince, his face must not have been very good-looking at that time. When Xiang Yun thought of this, his mood suddenly improved again.

In the past, he could only bury the complaints and harsh criticism of this indifferent father in his heart and dare not resist in the slightest, but now he finally has the courage to show it.

Without Yue Jing to drink with him, Lin Wan'er was not strong enough to drink, Xiang Yun could only pour himself a drink!

And in the Chunlai Pavilion, after Xiang Yun's wonderful drama of 'sending copper coins for thousands of miles and dropping ingots', the atmosphere of the whole banquet was a little subtle and embarrassing.

In order to resolve this embarrassing atmosphere, one of the county guards suddenly pointed to the bright moon outside the window of the observation deck and said: "Today's prince's birthday, this heavenly palace is all beautiful, there is such a bright and bright moon, even the Mid-Autumn Festival is just like that." ”

Everyone's attention was then pulled, all looking at the sky outside the window railing, sure enough, the bright moon was hanging high, there were stars shining, there were no clouds, the sky here is not like the earth, covered by thick haze, the sky here is very beautiful!

"Hmm...... It is indeed a full moon hanging high, the stars are shining, and now there are silver wraps and decorations, it is really beautiful!" Wang Wenjing also couldn't help but admire, seeing such a natural moonlit night beauty, the latter couldn't help but be poetic, stood up, paced in front of the window, and recited aloud.

On cold nights, guests come to tea as wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red.

Usually the same as the moon in front of the window, there are plum blossoms that are different.

After reciting the poem, Wang Wenjing put his hands behind his back, his face was intoxicated, and the next moment, the audience was full of applause!

"Good poetry! Good poetry! Wang Xiangguo is worthy of being a great writer born in Bangyan, and his export is admirable!"

Xiliang Jun Taishou was also born as a literati, and when he heard Wang Wenjing's casual poems, he couldn't help but admire and praise him!

Wang Wenjing's poem is about admiring the moon on a cold night, and there are fine wines and flowers, and the moonlight is very different, which can be said to be appropriate to the situation, full of literary and poetic sense.

"The teacher is really talented!" Xiang Qian also sincerely admired.

"Wang Xiangguo is so literate!" Even Xiang Lingtian, who was in the first place, couldn't help but nod frequently, which shows that the latter's improvised poem is really extraordinary!

"Where, where, you have praised it. Wang Wenjing heard everyone's praise, his face was modest, but his heart was proud, although he Wang Wenjing is indeed a rich man, and his poetry and songs are even more open-mouthed, but to be able to make today's masterpiece, it can really be regarded as a wonderful hand, and the good sentence is natural.

So Wang Wenjing secretly memorized the poem he had just made in his heart, and planned to return to the imperial capital, so he published it in the "Hundred Poems" compiled by the National Education Academy, thinking that he would definitely be able to cause a temporary shock in the literary world and gain a lot of his reputation.

Subsequently, Wang Wenjing may have felt a little unsatisfied, and he proposed that everyone present make a poem, and compose a poem to cheer up the wine banquet with the theme of this snowy night scene!

His proposal was quickly agreed to by everyone, after all, as a dignitary and dignitary of the Fengyun Country, who does not have a little ink in his stomach for those who sit in a high position? Even if this kind of improvisational poetry is a little difficult, they can still try one or two.

The first person to compose poetry was the previous Xiliang County Taishou Meng Yuezhang who let everyone admire the moon, and this person was also a high-ranking disciple from the National Education College, and he had some poetic talent in his belly.

Before the latter wrote the poem, he just stood up, stood out of the window with his hands in his hands, looked at the full moon hanging high outside the window, and after a little thought, he took a step and began to recite.

"The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging in the willow bay, and the mountains are seen in the mirror.

Lanxi was cold and rainy for three days, and the carp came to the beach in the middle of the night. ”

"Good!"

After Xiliang Taishou finished reciting the poems, the audience was already applauding.

Although the idea of this poem is not as lofty as what Wang Wenjing did before, the emphasis is on the fascinating sense of the picture, and the blending of scenes has a unique flavor.

Seeing that the emotions of everyone composing poems were high, at the moment, Wang Wenjing, the left prime minister, who was a senior in the literary world, proposed again.

"Lord, it's better to be happy alone, today is your birthday, it's better to let the people in the house distribute pen, ink, paper and inkstone to the guests of the entire Xingtan Garden, so that every talented person can participate, and the poems will be presented to us to watch together, maybe you can see amazing works!"

"I've heard that there are many officials in Xingtan Garden, and they are all ambitious and talented people!"

When Xiang Lingtian heard this, he couldn't help but nod his head in agreement, although the latter was the god of war of the Fengyun Country, and it was common for him to lead troops to fight, but he also liked poetry very much, and he was quite interested in it.

So Xiang Lingtian ordered the two brothers, Xiang Jinghong and Xiang Jinglei, to go down and arrange, and added.

"Since you have this Yaxing, today I will add a colorful head as the master of the palace, if all the people present today, the poems made can be evaluated by Wang Xiangguo and all the adults as the top three, I will reward each of them with a thousand gold, and the one who wins the first place can not only get a thousand taels of gold, but I will also reward him with a cloud vessel! The time limit is set within one stick of incense. ”

"Hmm...... Cloudy!"

When everyone heard that Xiang Lingtian was going to reward a cloud weapon, their eyes immediately lit up, revealing a look of surprise. Although the quality level of the cloud weapon is also high and low, but the cloud weapon that Xiang Lingtian rewarded, no matter how bad it is, it will not be much worse.

For a while, even the crown prince Xiang Qian and the princess Xiang Fei'er showed a look of interest, and they were quite interested in this cloud weapon that was rewarded by the king side by side.

At that moment, Xiang Jinglei and Xiang Jinghong immediately ordered someone to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone, distributed it to everyone in the Xingtan Garden, and told them that the prince would be rewarded with a thousand gold, and the moonlight and snow scene would be used to compose poems, and those who won the top three would also be able to get a cloud weapon given by the prince himself.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Xingtan Garden was a sensation, many of them were officials from scribes, and there was no shortage of literati who had read poetry and books.

For a time, everyone was gearing up, enthusiastically came to receive pen, ink, paper and inkstone, placed in front of the table, some people looked up at the moon, some leaned over to study ink, and some people held their foreheads with their hands, all of them were thinking hard and meditating, ready to make a peerless masterpiece of earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

Outside the garden, Xiang Yun was eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table, drinking a glass of Chinese wine, while Lin Wan'er was obediently pouring wine on the side.

Suddenly, Xiang Yun heard the movement in the Xingtan Garden, and couldn't help but wonder: "What happened inside, why is it so lively?"

Lin Wan'er didn't know what was going on inside, so she walked into the garden to take a look, and after a while, Lin Wan'er ran out in a hurry and said to Xiang Yun.

"Shizi, Shizi, you go inside to see, the prince has a thousand gold reward poems, anyone who can compose poems with the title of 'moon' and win the top three will be able to get a thousand gold rewards, and the first place can also get a cloud device, and now many people in it are writing poems, which is very lively!"

Xiang Yun didn't have any special look when he heard this, but asked with some confusion: "Wan'er, what is a cloud device, I seem to have heard of it?"

Lin Wan'er was a little speechless and said: "Shizi, don't you even know the cloud weapon, the cloud weapon is the weapon armor and other items used by the cloud warrior, and the cloud warrior can inject cloud power into it, exerting the powerful power of extraordinary weapons, or defensive power." ”

"Oh...... It's so amazing!" Xiang Yun's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Of course, but the process of making cloud tools is extremely complicated, and it requires a lot of precious materials, and there are special refiners, so cloud tools are very expensive, and ordinary martial artists can't afford to use them at all, I didn't expect the prince to reward a cloud weapon, and as a prince, this cloud weapon must be very extraordinary!" Lin Wan'er said with a yearning face.

"Since this thing is so good, we might as well get it. Xiang Yun said to Lin Wan'er awkwardly, who was really interested in the cloud.

"Ah......" As soon as Lin Wan'er saw Xiang Yun's eyes shining, she was suddenly startled by the appearance of a thief.

"Shizi, you don't want to steal this cloud weapon, do you? ”

"Ahem...... What are you talking about, stupid girl, as for stealing as the son of this world?" Xiang Yun said angrily.

"Then how do we get the cloud machine? Lin Wan'er was a little dissatisfied when she was said to be a stupid girl, and asked with a frowning brow and a small nose.

"Of course it's poetry, and I won the first place!" Xiang Yun gently patted Lin Wan'er's smooth forehead with his hand and said proudly.

"Flutter ......!"

Hearing this, Lin Wan'er, who was originally dissatisfied, actually laughed out loud, and couldn't help but look at Xiang Yun with a smile.

"Shizi, you don't have a fever, do you?"