Beachhead Hate Chapter 110 Seven Steps into a Poem
"Please Huaiqingbu political envoy Si Jiang Hong'er Jiang girl!"
As soon as the words fell, a flamboyant girls' school book walked out of the crowd. I saw that her forehead was prefixed with a gold-inlaid jade butterfly love flower Huasheng, three beautiful hairpins were inserted on the left and right sides of the high mustache, a small round face, double swallow eyebrows, slanted eyes, a ruddy covered boat mouth, a straight lion nose, and a thin makeup on her face, which added a bit of charm, wearing a white gauze, and the jade body seemed to be exposed, which made men can't help but have the illusion of chest blockage.
Jiang Hong'er smiled coquettishly, her eyes were charming, she shook her breasts and shook her hips and twisted her slightly fat waist and slowly walked onto the high platform, squatting on each side, and sang a song first with the cooperation of the musician.
sang the tune, Jiang Hong'er didn't do the round stool, half-exposed her breasts, stretched out her jade legs, sat on the ground in a sultry posture and played a pipa song of "ambush on all sides", and the song was applauded endlessly in the fish and water hall.
In the applause, Jiang Hong'er squatted on all sides, smiled at everyone charmingly, and then slowly walked off the high platform.
Another gong sounded, and the young official said in a loud voice: "Please invite the political envoy of Chishan, Miss Liu, Mei'er, Liu!"
A little girl wearing light makeup and less than a year old timidly walked onto the high platform. I saw that she was wearing a cyan pleated skirt, the skirt reached the ground, the pretty feet were not exposed, the sleeves were almost to the knees, the jade hands were not visible, the green silk was coiled into a regular hill, and there was only a red wooden hairpin without too much decoration on the hill, and the bony melon seed face, although it was not coated with thick powder, but it was red like blood, the jade eyebrows were small round eyes, the nose was up to the moon, the body was thin, the waist was slender, but the chest was not very full, it may be because she was not yet old, and it was more likely that she was too thin, as if a strong wind could blow it down.
Liu Mei'er lowered her head and squatted on each side of Wanfu, walked to the round stool and sat down with a twist and played the zither.
"This ...... This is ......" Qin Hongsha frowned and looked at Liu Mei'er, her face thinking bitterly.
"Childe, this is the willow grease pattern, you used to let her enter the palace to play with you!" Die'er said softly beside Qin Hongsha.
Qin Hongsha suddenly clapped his hands and whispered: "Yes, I remember, isn't this the daughter of the Liu Governor of Yingli Mansion under the political envoy of Chishan...... When I went to Yingli Mansion, I still lived in their house, and last year his father was transferred to Fengdu City to be the political envoy of the Ministry of Punishment, and I also specially recruited the willow grease pattern into the palace to play for two days, why is she here now?"
"Childe, the slave maid also listened to what the little nobleman said, saying that his father had committed a big crime, conspiracy against the eighth master, and was grounded for fornication, the lord was furious, and his father gave the body to the five horses, and she and her mother became official prostitutes......"
"Ah, her father seems to be a very loyal person, and my father also has the heart to promote him, I didn't expect to do such a thing in private, sure enough, like this guy, they are all hypocrites!" Qin Hongsha said indignantly.
He was a little puzzled and said to the poor scholar: "Hypocrite, this one downstairs is a beautiful girl, with red lips and white teeth, and thousands of manners, don't you really turn your head to look? Don't worry, even if you see it, this son will not really kill you or shave you, you just need to admit that you are a hypocrite in front of this son, and let this son beat a few times!"
"There is Yan Ruyu in the book!" the poor scholar was unmoved.
"You really think of yourself as a willow under the grace of the unruly, you can act hard! You are also a hypocrite like Liu Zishou!" Qin Hongsha raised his eyebrows and said angrily.
"You can insult me, but you can't insult the good officials and clean officials who are the masters of the people, Lord Liu!" The white thin scholar's face was bruised, and his eyes seemed to fall out of his somewhat sunken sockets.
Qin Hongsha snorted coldly and said, "Good official, why would a good official rebel, why would he be divided by five horses?"
"He was framed by the villain!" said the poor scholar without flinching.
"Will you know if he was framed by the villain?" Qin Hongsha said disdainfully.
"No one knows that he was framed by Jiang Huaide, who was commanded by the jealous and jealous evil official Jinyiwei......"
"You...... If you are so bold that you dare to frame your loyal ministers and mock the king, you will die!"
"Coming, coming......" "The next one is the moon like water!" "The moon is like water, the moon is like water......
During the quarrel between the two, the entire Hongxing Building suddenly boiled, and all kinds of shouts seemed to want to lift off the roof of the building. No one knows, whether the gong was struck at the end, and no one knows whether the celebrant has a roll call, only that Yue Rushui finally slowly walked up to the high platform.
Qin Hongsha looked carefully, only to see that the person who came was eighteen or nineteen years old, not tall or short, white skin and snow, hair in a high bun, made of a peony head, wearing a tourmaline butterfly flower in the middle, evenly inserted on both sides of the golden hairpin inlaid with colored gemstone flowers, white and tender heart-shaped face, two curved and suitable shades of crescent eyebrows, water and soul hooking peach blossom eyes, small and delicate drop nose, moist cherry mouth, wearing a green juan yarn gold silk embroidered long skirt, full of charm and generosity.
Qin Hongsha shook a peach blossom sprinkled gold fan, gently moved the lotus step to the middle of the high platform, saluted on all sides, and first played the pipa and sang a song written by himself, "Butterfly loves flowers". As soon as the words came out, there was no noise in the Yushui Hall, and everyone was immersed in the crisp and pleasant sound of the pipa, the beautiful words, and the smart voice, which was really like a heavenly sound.
After singing the song, the Yushui Hall did not make any noise for a long time, and it seemed that they were immersed in the aftermath of the beam, and reluctantly reminisced about the wonderfulness of it.
"Good words, really good words!" the poor scholar praised from the bottom of his heart.
The voice of this poor scholar was not very loud, but in such a quiet fish and water hall, it could be regarded as a strange noise, and many people turned their attention to this person who did not understand the amorous and beautiful scenery. It's okay not to look at it, but this time they realized that the owner of the voice was actually a poor and sour back. At this moment, the dissatisfaction in their hearts suddenly multiplied several times, this poor sour was not only unreasonable, but also dared to be so rude to the beauty.
Among these dissatisfied people is Yue Rushui, who raised her eyebrows lightly, in the past few years, no matter where she went, she was hugged and called for thousands of times, how could she have suffered such a cold.
Suddenly, the Yushui Hall was lively again, and the people outside the building were praising Yue Rushui's talent, piano skills, singing voice and beauty, but most of the people in the building were scolding the poor back upstairs.
Prince Wen glanced at the poor back, and with his conspicuous clothes, he recognized this person at a glance as a friend of his sister who "does all kinds of evil", and a wry smile appeared on his face, signaling the celebrant to let everyone be quiet. The celebrant took the prince's instructions, and hurriedly exerted twelve points of courtesy, and struck the gong three times vigorously, which shook his ears to the core. But the effect was also obvious, and the fish and water hall gradually quieted down again.
"Jiuwenyue girl is rich in five cars, outstanding piano skills, and a very beautiful voice, today I see that it is really worthy of the name, and it is rumored that the girl is quick to think, and she can become a poem in seven steps, I wonder if the girl can show one or two?"
"Thanks to the promotion of Prince Wen, how dare the little woman disobey, she can only be ugly in front of you!"
Prince Wen got up, tapped the folding fan in his right hand lightly on his left palm, muttered for a while, and said, "That month girl will compose a poem with the theme of the cobwebs on the beams of this house, and Xiao Wang is going to start leaving!"
Saying that, Prince Wen really took a step and walked up, and when he reached the fourth step, he heard a voice over there chanting tactfully: "Zhumen is rich and noble, and Chai Hu has a shabby back." People are scheming, and everyone knows if they are infatuated!"
"Okay, it's really worthy of the name!" Prince Wen praised loudly, "The 'micro things are scheming' in the poem I think it uses the allusion of the predecessor Guo Yin's poem 'spider web', right?"
"The king's eyes!"
"I'm afraid that this chai hu who looks at people with a shabby back also has a point, right?" A fat man next to the prince glanced at the back of the poor scholar, and said with a smile.
This fat man is Jiang Huaili, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who is the elder brother of Jiang Huaide, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and I saw that he had a square face, a double chin, a single eyebrow, slitted eyes, a lion's head and a nose, and a big tiger mouth.
"My lord, I see it!" Yue Rushui said without taboo.
"Not so good, not so good......"
Just as everyone was holding their breath and listening to the examiners' comments on Yue Rushui's new poem, an abrupt voice clearly entered everyone's ears again......