Chapter 60: Mid-Autumn Festival (6)

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by a crowd, Zhao Li shouted on the painting boat: "Guan Yang, come here." "Guan Yang heard Zhao Li's shout, jumped up, stepped on everyone's shoulders and flew towards the painting boat.www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty, Emperor. Guan Yang flew to the painting boat, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Zhao Li. When everyone on the shore saw Guan Yang running to the painting boat, they no longer chased after him, but still shouted Guan Yang's name.

"Boy, don't thank you yet, the old man asked you something. Mi Shengzhi rushed up angrily, pulled Guan Yang and asked.

Guan Yang was inexplicable, he hadn't offended this person, right? But he still said politely: "Mr. Mi, please ask." ”

"The old man asks you, have I ever been sorry for you?"

"Nope. ”

"Then why did you write the names of the two of them on the poem and leave me out?" Mi Shengzhi pointed to Shi Qingyun and Du Yue and asked Guan Yang.

Du Yue and Shi Qingyun laughed and said, "Old man Mi, your character is not good." Hahahaha......"

Mi Shengzhi ignored the two of them and said to Guan Yang: "The old man asked himself if he was worse than the two of them, you are too partial." ”

"This ......" Guan Yang understood, he was talking about the 'Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng' who were replaced in "Will Enter the Wine", and was replaced by Guan Yang with 'Master Shi, Mr. Du'. The one who asked for help looked at Zhao Li, but Zhao Li pretended not to see it, and Guan Yang had to figure out a way by himself.

"But Mr. Mi, there are only two seats here, there is no way to add more, and it will not be smooth to add another one. After thinking about it for a while, Guan Yang said cautiously.

"Then change. Replace the names of both of them with one for me. ”

"No, I can't. Shi Qingyun and Du Yue were in a hurry, how could this be, and immediately objected.

"What's not to do?"

"It's just not good, the poem has already been spread, how can I change it?" Du Yue came up with a reason.

"yes, it can't be changed. Shi Qingyun also agreed.

"Yes, Mr. Mi, if this is the case, the next time I compose a poem, I will list you separately, do you think it will work?" Guan Yang asked carefully.

"That's fine. Mi Shengzhi also knew that the request just now was too strong, so he had to compromise. But after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Simply, you can help me write it now." ”

"Huh?"

"Well, just write now, anyway, you can write three poems in two quarters of an hour, and it shouldn't be too difficult to write another one, right?"

"It's not hard, it's not hard. Guan Yang said that it was not difficult, but he had already scolded in his heart.

"Pen, ink, paper, inkstone waiting. Zhao Li also became interested, and beckoned the eunuch to prepare pen and ink.

"Isn't it too difficult?" Shi Qingyun asked.

"No, it won't. Guan Yang slapped his swollen face and became fat, and at the same time thought in his heart that which poem was more suitable.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "I wonder what hobbies Mr. has?"

"The old man doesn't have many hobbies, drinking, listening to music, and planting flowers, mainly these three things. "The way of Mi Sheng.

"I want to come to my husband's house and plant a lot of flowers?"

"Exactly, in front of the house and behind the house, why are you asking this?"

"Nothing, I just need some material. Guan Yang has already got what he wants, and when he comes to the case, he writes with a pen.

The three emperors and Zhao Li also came to his side and looked at him with interest.

"Mi Gongtang opened and occupied Wuhua, and passers-by pointed out to Ling Gongjia. Let the peach and plum all over the world, why use the front of the hall to plant flowers. "This is Bai Juyi's "Fenghe Linggong Lvyetang Planting Flowers", which was changed by Guan Yang to "Mi Gongtang", which means Mi Shengzhi's hall.

"Okay, good, hahahaha......" Mi Shengyi said three good in a row, obviously very satisfied.

"What's the big deal, how can it be compared to "Will Enter the Wine"?" Du Yue said with jealousy.

"Yes, this poem is also at the upper middle level. Shi Qingyun deliberately belittled the poem.

"Say whatever you want. Mi Shengzhi got a good poem, and he didn't care about the words of the two at all.

"Guan Yang, give me a song. Zhao Li whispered to Guan Yang.

"No, you are the emperor, destined to be passed down through the ages, what do you want poems for?" Guan Yang refused, it is not easy to write poems for the emperor, and if you are the slightest wrong, you will be attacked, and it is thankless.

"Okay. Zhao Li understood Guan Yang's concerns, so he had to do it.

"Guan Xiaoyou, thank you very much. Mi Shengzhi thanked Guan Yang, he was a kid just now, and he became a friend again after a while. Guan Yang secretly complained in his heart, this face became really fast.

"I'm not convinced!" suddenly came from outside, and Guan Yang could hear it at once, it was Yu Xinhe's voice.

"Your Majesty, there is a gentleman outside shouting dissatisfied. A eunuch walked in and reported.

"Oh, why didn't he accept it?" Zhao Li asked.

"No, I just kept shouting that I wasn't convinced. ”

"Go out and have a look. ”

The group came outside, and Yu Xinhe was shouting outside.

"Yu Xinhe, why are you not convinced?" Liu Qingyi stepped forward and grabbed him and asked.

"Why are you not convinced?" Yu Xin and his eyes rolled and said, "Because these three poems were copied by him." ”

"Wow!" these words can be regarded as setting off a stormy wave, and the soldiers on the shore are talking about it.

"Why did you say that you copied it?" asked Liu Qingyi again.

"Hmph! I have proof. Yu Xin and his mouth were hard.

"What evidence?"

"No evidence will be given to you. I want to see the emperor. Yu Xin and shouted.

"Say whatever you have evidence, I'm here. Zhao Li said lightly on the painting boat.

Yu Xinhe saw Zhao Li, ran to the shore and said to Zhao Li: "Your Majesty, his poems are copied." ”

"Get the evidence out. ”

"The evidence is in my home. ”

"Come, go to his house and get the evidence. ”

"Your Majesty, they don't know what the evidence is, or I'll go with them. "In the heart and the way.

"No, you're a suspect and can't leave. ”

"But they don't know what the evidence is?"

"Isn't your dad sick at home? He should know, right?"

"My dad doesn't know. ”

"I think you're obviously rude. Zhao Li scolded.

"I'm not being vexatious. Yu Xin and justified.

"And what kind of evidence do you say?"

"I am afraid that you will cover him. Yu Xinhe pointed directly at Guan Yangdao.

"I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. Zhao Li smiled angrily, and ordered left and right: "Arrest him, torture him strictly, see who gave him the courage to come to the Mid-Autumn Festival to make trouble, and then ask his father how he educated his son to ruin the reputation of others in public." ”

"Yes. Left and right, twisted Yu Xinhe's arm, and held him up.

"Your Majesty, I'm really not lying, he really copied it. Even if he was caught, Yu Xinhe was still screaming at Guan Yang for plagiarism.

During this period, Guan Yang has not spoken, Guan Yang is not afraid, he has checked, since Liu Chan came, this world was still a little the same as the previous life at the beginning, but after the fall of the Southern Han Dynasty, it was completely different from the previous life, and there was no Li Bai, Du Fu, and Bai Juyi at all.

"You don't have to listen to his demagoguery, how can such a good sentence be copied?" Mi Shengzhi stood up and said.

"That's right, each of these three poems can be passed down through the ages, and if others make them for fear that they won't be able to pass them on, who will put such poems on the shelf?" Du Yue also said.

"Sir, we don't need to explain, we are not fools, how can we believe his nonsense. A scholar said.

"That's right, we can still see which is right and which is not. ”

"Yu Xinhe is making trouble unreasonably. ”

"He's such a person himself, and he often frames others. ”

"His reputation is already stinking, who will believe him?"

"......" everyone on the shore talked a lot, expressing their disbelief in their hearts.