"Chuan Rou Wang Shi, the master of the elegant room of the study......"

"Master Chuanrou, the master of the elegant room of the study!"

The guards called, and finally the shuttle master Wen Tu Fu Rou was announced into the palace of the Southern Dynasty. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fu Rou entered the palace suddenly, and when she saw the black pressure in the palace, she was very nervous, but this was the court that decided the livelihood of the people of the billions of southern people;

What a look! I must see my brother's courage, so I restrained my excitement and stood not far behind the king.

"Meet the King!"

Wentu stood in the center of the hall and bowed deeply, his heart was turbulent, shuttling into the Southern Dynasty for thirteen years, and he had no choice but to design and plot to enter this palace, but whether he could shake the royal system himself did not have a base, once the failure would lead to bloody rain, but to further stabilize the old and stiff royal law.

Although it is not as gorgeous as last night, it is still beautiful to stand there, if this is a dream, I will definitely run up and take her in my arms!

There was a sigh in the hall, everyone thought that the owner of the room was a generation of old Confucians, but they didn't expect that standing here was indeed a little baby in his early twenties!

"Are you the master of the scholar's room?" the king squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, also shocked.

"It's Xiaomin!" Wentu is neither arrogant nor humble.

The king stopped his gaze on the second king and signaled, the palace was only a civilian, so naturally he was not qualified to lead the king to ask questions.

"Bold room master, are you guilty?" the second king turned to face Wentu.

Wentu was not even stunned, shook his head slightly and replied: "Xiaomin doesn't know, I still hope that the prince will make it clear." "The two kings are in the second place among the important kings, naturally the first is the protector of the country, and the second is the second king.

"You have put out poems outside the wall without authorization, and secretly despised the important king of the court by setting up a combination of words, even if you do it unintentionally, you should hear the rumors and destroy the insulting words immediately, but you are still publicizing it today, and the crime is unforgivable!"

"Prince, forgive Xiaomin," Wentu raised his head and looked directly at the two kings, "the prince is the head of the world, and he is erudite and vast, how can he listen to the rumors of mortals?" Even if the prince thinks about it for a while, the poem will not be seen through by the prince in half an moment, and he will laugh with his sleeves, and he doesn't want the prince to love the name of the king for a while, and be confused by the words of hearsay......

"Bastard!" The second king saw that the head of the house actually laughed at himself and became angry, if it wasn't for the king's palace, he would definitely cut off this person's head with a knife, "The words are secretive, the words are already harmful, and you are still so arrogant, it is really a shame for the literati, this king can't tolerate you presumptuous!"

The second king was just about to call someone, but was stopped by Leng Ling again.

"This master of the room, since you keep saying that the riddle is strange, why don't you make it clear in court, if the riddle is more accurate, so that the king can get rid of the knot in his heart, and give the people of the world an explanation; Leng Ling hinted to the room master.

"Hahaha!" Wentu let out that kind of literati-like ridicule, that kind of unbeatable ridicule, "I am a grass people, I have long put life and death out of the way, and I will not be afraid of torture and persecution;

There was an uproar in the hall!

Hang your head!

Fu Rou laughed secretly, I knew that none of you were Brother Wentu's opponent!

When the king heard this, he almost laughed, and he was so happy! I didn't expect a little literati to be able to say this from the top of the hall!

"Come on, pull down this alarmist and vicious person......" The Lord Protector was annoyed and ashamed.

"Slow!" Wentu shouted, "It's not too late for the Lord Protector to be angry after hearing me, but I would like to ask whether the Lord Protector is the master of this palace, or the prince has the final say, if I can survive today, I must explain it to the people of the world, so that the people will not be silent every day." ”

The most hated is the literati!

King Chen and the second king suddenly sweated, and hurriedly bowed their heads to the king to apologize: "Forgive the ministers for being stupid, and they ......are confused for a while."

The king didn't want to mention how comfortable he felt in his heart, so he also made a gesture and raised his hand and said, "It's okay, you can continue to interrogate." ”

This first round, obviously made King Chen and the second king defeated, and the old ministers were not even more tasteful in their hearts, the palace opened in three days, and each made a statement about state affairs, but I didn't expect to be at a loss by a little baby, what do people in the world think?

The two kings looked at each other in embarrassment for a while, not knowing how to ask.

"The master of the small room, what the general said just now is extremely reasonable, you might as well solve the riddle of the poem in public, and remove this dispute between the government and the people, which is a blessing for the court and the literati......"

Wentu glanced at King Deng, then looked around and said with a wry smile: "This is the oldest and respected King Deng, forgive the small people for being unreasonable, the old man has served three generations of kings, loyal, selfless, and exhausted his life's work in this palace." Speaking of good luck, Xiao Min wants to ask, King Deng is still working hard in the court, except for the prince, which of the heavy kings in the palace is not the year when he has become more aware of the destiny of heaven, there is no young talent among the kings, and the three generations of heavy kings are here to implore an ignorant baby, is it a blessing or a curse?"

King Deng trembled, his fingers and Wentu's lips squirmed up and down, but he wanted the old cow to chew from a distance, obviously there were many teeth missing in it, no matter how he answered this question, it would be a disaster!

For a while, the ministers glared at Wentu one after another!

He doesn't care, he must make a good start for the king's decision.

"And!" Wentu suddenly turned to the king, "It's just a small poem, even if it is misunderstood as King Chen, but it is obviously the sunrise of the window cage, the words of a soil, the small people think that this is the scene of the people seeing Dongshan Day, implying that King Chen is a land in the south of the country with great merit, why does someone impose words to belittle the protector of the country, is it ill-intentioned?!"

Someone was sweating!

Is it that he has long been tired of King Chen's dominance in his heart, but whenever he finds that someone is alluding to King Chen, he will subtly regard it as an insult, is it really the case, and the people in the south are all looking forward to someone scolding King Chen?

It is Wentu, which awakens public opinion and awakens important ministers!

This is undoubtedly a slap in the face, King Chen was stunned for a moment, comparing himself with the sunrise and a piece of soil, obviously it is goodwill, why do you think you are humiliating yourself?

Seeing that he was out of control, the second king suddenly shouted to Wentu: "Since it is said that this poem has nothing to do with the protector of the country, the mystery will be clarified immediately, and you can't defend it with clever words!"

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Wen Tu said slowly: "Your Excellency, I am a grass people, no official and no position, and the prince is responsible for the country's literature, I will never believe that no one in this palace has solved the riddle of poetry, even if I answer it in court, how can the dynasty explain it to the people of the world?

This is called handsome! Fu Rou closed her mouth tightly to prevent herself from laughing, if you want to marry, marry Wentu, there is nothing wrong at all!

The king moved his gaze to King Chen and the second king again, and the two of them bowed their heads one after another.

One, recklessly brought in the owner of this small room, and now he can't end it, and denies his humiliating remarks on the spot!

One, Gui is a prince, who is bent on suppressing the elegant room of the study, and has never carefully studied the riddle poem!

Fu Rou saw that the king's face became more and more ugly, and hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege, "This is the master of the scholar's elegant room, as for the royal government, there will be a king as the master;

As soon as he said that, King Chen and the second king were very useful, and they could be regarded as stepping down the steps for the kings, and the king nodded with him, and he couldn't help but admire Wang Shi's articulate voice again.

Fu Rou paused for a moment, and then continued: '" Poetry riddles are different from daily oral riddles, a sentence and an object are practical, maybe there are different riddles, you are above the palace of the glittering words, the king can know how many answers you have, I am deeply loved by the king, shoulder the responsibility of teaching the prince, I have also studied this poem, it is a solution or two, I deeply feel that this poem has good intentions; it is better to show the king the riddle with you, if the answer is the same as your words, you are the same as before; if the answers are not the same, I say my own reason to the king to judge, once the words are reasonable, it proves that your poems are secretly solved, since you can not continue to post but to change the poem, it is better than the king's will？！”

"Very good! Very good!" replied the king with immediate satisfaction.

The ministers in the palace have nothing to say, which is undoubtedly beneficial to the court and King Chen, because for a while the initiative returns to the king's hands, if there is something wrong in the poem, the king will never allow it to continue to hang, and the master of this room will definitely be dealt with with the crime of clever words.

Wentu nodded with satisfaction, in the eyes of others, it was a approval, but in Fu Rou's eyes, it was a recognition of himself, and the flowers in his heart had bloomed as early as June.

The two of them each wrote the riddle, and after the discount, the civil official handed it to the king.

The king did not immediately open it to watch, but said, "Master Rouwang, you can tell me the answer. He didn't know that Wentu had already given the answer to Fu Rou, so he had to judge the situation, and once the answer was different, he would definitely protect the master of the palace!

"Thank you, the king," Fu Rou saluted and the wonderful sound flew in," Crack the riddle poem, nothing more than the word meaning of the lack of four laws, the first sentence for the window cage without the grass does not grow, the little girl thinks that it is calligraphy, the window and the household agree and call it no household, naturally only the cage word remains, the grass and bamboo is also the same kind and called the grass is not born, in addition to the bamboo at the top of the word, it is a dragon word; the second sentence of the sunrise frightened bird is not in the moat, it is the shape of the law, the bird is startled by the sunrise and then did not enter the moat to avoid the light, this action is the flying word; the third game is not a jackal leopard, but a lack of law, everyone knows the four beasts in the mountains, non-jackal leopard must be a tiger word; the last word, the earth covers the high altitude is the meaning, usually used in the end, combined with the preface with the appropriate word, the high altitude naturally has the meaning of sudden rise, Needless to say, little girl, you also know what the word is. ”

"Leap!" an old Wenchen blurted out.

"Exactly, so the little girl of the poem thinks that the correct interpretation is the dragon flying and the tiger leaping, and there is no answer with just one or two words, it is not a mystery, even if it is secretly lined with the protection of the country, it is also a sunrise and a soil, the dragon flies and the tiger jumps, and it is not possible to catch the wind and catch the shadow, alarmist......"

Although Fu Rou said so, she knew that her true face was definitely not the case, and there must be a third layer of meaning in addition to King Chen and Long Feihuyue, which was the real mystery, but she had already given up.

Seeing that the master of the room was already smiling, the king knew that he was being hit by Fu Rou's words, so he immediately unfolded a pair of papers, on which both were written: Dragon Flying Tiger Leaping!

There was jubilation in the main hall, which not only preserved the reputation of the royal family, but also prevented many literati from being implicated.

"Hahaha!" The king was so happy that he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Wentu, "You, this king ordered you, quickly find the person to solve it, and announce the mystery to the public as soon as possible, and you must return justice to the protector of the country, quickly! The sooner the better!" This pun allowed the study and elegant room to behave, and also completely sealed the mouths of civil and military officials.

"The little people obey the king's will!" Wentu paid a deep respect.

The Lord Protector also nodded, and said secretly: The sooner the better!

Of course, the one who benefited the most was Wentu!