Chapter 8 Physician Li Daoyuan
During the banquet, the three of them sat beside the three emperor brothers, Qianyumin, watching the excitement around them, and they were full of interest. Qiantai was also carefully looking at these Shangjing Toshihiko, distinguishing the luck and appearance of these people.
Slowly waiting for Fairy Qiong Yao to appear, the four sons who came in one after another outside the door provoked the audience to stand up and greet each other. It is the four four princes of Shangjing mentioned earlier, namely Li Daoyuan of the Li family, Yuan Shao, the eldest son of the Yuan family, the lieutenant of the Great Jin Army, Kong Rubi, the descendant of the Taifu Kong family, and the head of the royal family.
The four of them are all handsome for a while, Li Daoyuan is dressed in green clothes, Yuan Shao is a samurai dress, Kong Rubi is dressed up, but Qianshenzong is dressed in a dragon python robe.
The appearance and luck of the four of them are far superior to Tongji. Even if Qiantai compares carefully, he has to say that the four of them are all handsome at this time.
These four people also greeted each other with the three princes, and they lived in the four corners of the main hall, quietly waiting for Miss Qiong Yao to attend. However, at this time, the seats of the two royal disciples of Qianshenzong and Qianyumin are the most front, which shows that now in Shangjing, it is still the world of the Qian's family.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiantai and Qianming met with their cousin Qianshenzong in front of them.
At this time, Qiantai was alone curious, why he didn't see several other princes appearing, at least this scene did not see the arrival of the crown prince of the Great Jin Dynasty.
"Everyone, Qiong Yao, everyone is here!"
"Qiong Yao, I've seen all the sons. A woman in a white palace gauze slowly walked out and greeted everyone first. Accompanied by the waiting women, he slowly walked into the banquet.
The fairy is beautiful, and she hides her face, but she is already intoxicated by her appearance and temperament through the veil.
"I have seen Qiong Yao's family (saintess, young lady), and they returned the salute during the banquet. β
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have been cultivating in the mountain gate all year round, but this year, I suddenly heard from my family teacher that my generation needs to experience red dust to be able to calm and detach. And Shangjing is the imperial capital of the Great Jin Dynasty, and the younger generation in this red dust is naturally the most extraordinary, so the little girl has the heart to live in the imperial capital in the future. β
"The concubine set up a banquet tonight, firstly, she wanted to invite all the talented people in the capital, and then she wanted to make some confidants, and she was willing to be a friend of the neighbors in the capital. β
As early as a few days ago, the Holy Maiden of Qiong Yao had already met His Majesty Emperor Gaozong, and she was afraid that in the next few decades, she would have to stay in the capital often. While feeling the chaos of red dust, he came on behalf of the Taiyi Sect.
"The Holy Maiden is willing to stay in the capital, which is naturally an honor for my Great Jin Imperial Court. Thinking back to the time, the ancestor of your sect, the Yantian Immortals, and the Taizu complemented each other, which created today's prosperous era. Today, if the saint remains in the city, she will surely recreate the grandeur of the past. The Third Prince said.
"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, Third Prince. β
At this time, someone said: "Fairy, I heard that the fairy is holding a banquet here, and I have specially prepared some gifts, and I would like to give them to the fairy today, and also do some small things for the fairy's new residence in Shangjing." β
"This son is polite. β
But I saw that the Taibao Gongzi Qianshenzong in front of the seat also stood up, directly took out a big brocade box, and said with a smile: "Haha, where is the fairy, my Qianshenzong has prepared three thousand East China Sea Moon Pearls for the fairy, and I am willing to give them to the fairy, and also add another one or two to the aura in this warm incense pavilion."
"The son of Shenzong is polite, and he will definitely return the gift later. "Fairy Qiong Yao, thank you. Shenzong said: "It's good if the girl likes it." On the other hand, he asked people to accept the gift.
"Haha, Qianshizi is worthy of being the richest one in our capital, the younger brother is not talented, and he also brought a thing, the saint will definitely like it. Li Daoyuan stood up and said, "Holy Maiden, this thing is the Jiaowei Qin left over from the previous dynasty, which was fortunately obtained by the ancestors, and this treasure qin will also be given to the beautiful woman. It was Li Daoyuan on the side who spoke out, who was also one of the four sons, but he seemed to be very bad with this Taibao son.
"Jiao Weiqin, I didn't expect this thing to fall into the Li family, but I have heard that this thing is valuable for a long time. Fairy Qiong Yao was also surprised by this thing.
Subsequently, someone took out many gifts, among which Kong Rubi took out a fragment of an ancient music score of "Xiao Se Together". The third prince Qian Yumin took out a piece of 'Tianyin Stone' that was as warm as jade, and Yuan Shao of the Yuan family took out three bottles of blood and qi in the army collected from the border army's killing field.
Who has no treasures in the capital, at this time, one by one gifts are presented, so that the three people who are watching the excitement below, Qiantai, Qianming, and Yuyao are greedy, they are all rare treasures, and only this talented and beautiful Taiyi Sect saintess can have this face, so that all the clans in Beijing can take out so many treasures.
The Holy Maiden said a word of thanks to everyone. The Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting began, and everyone watched the singing and dancing in the hall during the banquet and talked quietly.
There are also people who secretly look at the saintess who accompany the seat, it is really the appearance of the water and the moon, and it is the crown of the imperial capital.
After a burst of singing and dancing, Fairy Qiong Yao said again: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is no good poetry and taboo wine, but this scene is not beautiful. I don't know which son is willing to show his skills, the little woman also invited the elders of the Kong family, Mr. Kong and Mr. Meng of the Meng family, to judge. β
The little woman also wished to compose music on the piano and make some lyrics to recite today's meeting. β
At this time, another maid slowly sent pen and ink to the table to facilitate everyone's writing.
"What's so difficult about this, I, Li Daoyuan, have a poem dedicated to the fairy first. β
"Poem name: Mochizuki, please also ask the fairy to correct. Said: "The white arboreal crow in the atrium, the cold dew is silent and wet osmanthus." Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts are. After Li Daoyuan finished reading the poem, Zhide looked at Qianshenzong with satisfaction, as if intentionally or unintentionally, and glanced at Qianyumin again.
"This Li family is really hateful, first there is a Li Duan who is arrogant and domineering, and this Li Daoyuan is the same, always stealing the limelight of the cousin of the Shenzong and the Third Emperor Brother, hum, but it is hateful. Yu Yao muttered quietly in the seat, she was still angry with the Li family just now, so she naturally couldn't see Li Daoyuan arrogant.
Yu Yao's clear voice was heard by the people around her, and she wanted to laugh but couldn't help it.
"Eighteenth sister, I am sincere. Qian Ming on the side pulled Yu Yao's sleeve and reminded in a whisper.
Yu Yao retorted angrily: "Originally, this is Shangjing, and it is the world of my father, why should I be cautious." This voice was stubborn and powerful, a little girl's voice was already conspicuous in the scene, but everyone present heard it, which made everyone laugh secretly in their hearts, and Fairy Qiong Yao, Yuan Shao, Li Daoyuan and others all changed their complexions.
"Eighteen sisters. Hearing this, the three princes around him couldn't help frowning and reminding. He bowed to Fairy Qiong Yao in front of him and said: "My sister is young and innocent, and she has lost the etiquette of the master's family, and I hope the saint will forgive me." β
"Your Royal Highness is polite, this must be His Majesty Gaozong's favorite little princess, I heard that the little princess is the pearl of His Majesty's palm, and when I saw it today, it was really very cute, beautiful and tight. After speaking, he stretched out his hand and beckoned to Yu Yao, and said closely: "Little sister, come, come to my sister." β
"Fairy, why don't you call me a princess, and I'm not a little sister. Yu Yao asked curiously.
"Hehe, that's naΓ―ve. In the field, Li Daoyuan sneered, ridiculing Yu Yao for all his actions just now, and did not take the royal prestige in his eyes.
snapped, the wine cup in his hand fell, and the Qianshen Sect was the first to scold: "Li Daoyuan!"
Hmph, the third prince also put down the wine in his hand, and looked like Li Daoyuan solemnly. However, he did not make any further statements. In fact, the hearts of the three princes are bright, the Great Jin Dynasty has ruled the world for more than 870 years, when the Taizu Dynasty said that it should enjoy the luck of the 900-year-old dynasty, and now the 900-year period is coming, the world valve is accumulated, and many clans have long forgotten the majesty of the Great Jin Dynasty.
Yu Yao stood up angrily, but she didn't know how to refute Li Daoyuan, and she suddenly felt very aggrieved.
"Li Daoyuan of the Li family, it is really better to see it for a long time. At this time, someone spoke out loudly, but it was Qiantai who stood up: "Today, my brother and sister first met a madman named Li Duan, and then saw a man who didn't know the height of the sky, and didn't know.... Who gave you the guts!"
"This is the poetry club, a child, if you don't know poetry, sit down honestly. β
"Haha, I don't know poetry, but, Li Daoyuan, your poetry is not very good!" Qiantai has a childish appearance, but he is old-fashioned, and his words are judgmental, but it is eye-catching.
"That's it, Brother Nineteen, you quickly compose a poem and be angry with him. β
"Water Tune Song Head" was written by Su Shi. Today, I will dedicate myself to all of you. Qiantai smiled and gave a brief explanation. He raised his head and said, "Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drink happily." Drunk, do this, and conceive a child. When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is tonight?"
Wow~!A piece of moonlight came in through the wooden building from outside the attic, which was very strange. But because of the ancient poems in Qiantai's mouth, it caused a trace of heaven and earth, and the moon appeared in the world, highlighting the extraordinary ancient poems in Qiantai's mouth.
It is said that this is also a world where the immortal law manifests itself. The sage once said that books can communicate with the gods, and classic poems will naturally cause a trace of vitality changes in the world of immortals, showing omens.
As soon as the voice changed, he said: "I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable! Dance to find out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world! Turn Zhu Ge, low Qihu, and shine sleeplessly." There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles. β
At this time, looking at the moonlight outside the window in the attic, everyone was amazed. Thinking back to the whole poem, it is hard to imagine that such a masterpiece was written by a six-year-old child, but before that, there was no such poem.
"This poem is not written by me, it is made by a person named Su Shi, I don't know how it compares with your Li Daoyuan's rotten words?" Qiantai Dao looked at Li Daoyuan on the side with disdain, to show that he was grandstanding and arrogant and ignorant.
But the two elders of the Kong and Meng families on the stage did not agree with Jiang Huayun's explanation, and they had to say that this article was done by Qiantai, and Qiantai could not explain it.
As we all know, only the hand-me-down work of the first birth can arouse the spirit of Haoran, and this poem should be a new work. Unless this poem has never appeared before, but it is even more inexplicable that only Qiantai knows, and Qiantai first recites the vision.
"Hmph, poetry is a wonderful article. On the one hand, Li Daoyuan retorted sharply, not letting in at all.
Qiantai glanced at him and made up his mind that he wanted to fall into this person's majesty today, so he decided to do another song.
"Ignorant people, in this case, I still have a work by everyone Li Bai, read it to you, listen to it. Take a good look at the difference between it and your crying gibberish. Qiantai said another poem: "Gulang Moon Xing" was made by another person. The hour does not know the moon, and it is called a white jade plate. and suspicious Yaotai mirror, flying in the blue clouds. The immortals hang their feet, and the laurel tree is a group. The white rabbit pounded the medicine, and asked who Yan was having dinner with? The toad eroded the round shadow, and the bright night was gone. Yi Xi fell nine black, and the sky and people were clear and peaceful. **This confusion, go to the lack of view. Worry about how it is, sad and devastating. β
This next Yuehua is even better, and there are more fairies flying in the moonlight, even compared to the Qiong Yao fairy on the stage. "Another piece of masterpiece!"
Everyone in the audience was shocked inexplicably. Another person pondered: "But it's strange, who is the 'Yi' in this poem, what is the 'Jiuwu', and the fairy described in the poem." Could it be that this is a secret legend from ancient times?"
The third prince Qian Yumin also said righteously: "I heard that the nineteenth emperor brother is good at reading history books, but I didn't expect to know the ancient deeds that even the two elders of Confucius and Meng did not know. "Well, but it was an act, and the two poems were recognized by everyone as the work of Qiantai.
"The Third Emperor Brother is polite. Qiantai saw that it was difficult to explain things clearly, and he did not waste his words. just glanced at Li Daoyuan, and then pulled Yu Yao beside him to sit down again.
At this time, Li Daoyuan had no temper at all, snorted a sneer, and could only sit down with a heavy face.
In this way, everyone looked at the nineteenth prince of the royal family who suddenly appeared differently, secretly read ancient poems in their hearts, and had to admire this child's talent.
The night gradually deepened, and it was not until the second half of the night that everyone left the Nuanxiang Pavilion, and Qiantai, Qianming, and Yuyao also returned to the palace.