My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 276 Zhao Gou: Mother, the master actually compares himself to the emperors of all dynasties
Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

Outside the city of Qingzhou, it is covered with snow, and the sky and the earth are covered with a vast expanse of whiteness. Mountains, snow, and the city are trinity, showing a magnificent beauty.

Scholars and literati in Qingzhou City, Miss Boudoir's family members, including the students of Qingzhou Government School, rushed out in a crowd when the weather cleared up the next morning, and rushed to the wilderness outside the city to enjoy the snow scene.

More than a hundred guards escorted several broad carriages of the Prince's Mansion of Bohai County and slowly drove out of the city, stopping at the foot of Qingyun Mountain outside the city.

Wang Lin jumped out of the car first.

Carefully helping Yicui and Siqin to help the pregnant Han Yan and Zhang Zhenniang get out of the car, the guards had already set up a windproof tent at the foot of the mountain, laid out soft couches and desks, and lit a warm brazier.

Han Yan and Zhang Zhenniang entered the windproof tent, leaning on the soft couch, enjoying the snow scene while warming up by the fire.

Afterwards, Li Ping'er and Pang Chunmei helped Pan Jinlian get out of the car, Li Shishi and Meng Yulou also got out of the car with the help of the maid, and Li Qingzhao and Lan'er stepped on the half-foot-thick snow side by side. Trapped in it, everyone is smiling.

In the last car, Wei Ying and Zhao Gou's mother and son also got out of the car.

At the foot of the mountain, there were many literati and ladies visiting. Someone discovered the existence of Wang Lin and the family members of the palace, and immediately spread word of mouth. After a while, more and more people gathered around.

At this moment, the names of Wang Lin and Li Qingzhao were evident.

Many scholars shouted from a distance: "The prince of the county, Wan'an, layman Yi'an!!"

Standing beside Wang Lin, Li Shishi heard that the crowd behind him was excited, calling the names of Wang Lin and Li Qingzhao, he couldn't help chuckling, and called to Li Qingzhao who was standing in the distance: "Sister Qingzhao, come on, why are you so far away from your husband? "

Although the promise of the body is also a matter of affection, but Li Qingzhao is still a little embarrassed at the moment.

Wang Lin also smiled and said, "Qingzhao, come!"

Li Qingzhao walked over with a blushing face.

Wang Lin grabbed the hands of Li Qingzhao and Li Shishi, faced the crowd, smiled and waved.

The crowd suddenly became excited, and many scholars shouted loudly.

If there is no previous song "I am not born when you were born, I am not old when you are born", Wang Lin and Li Qingzhao will inevitably cause some people who are good at things to criticize behind their backs. .

Zhang Zhenniang said with a smile to Han Yan: "Madam, it seems that Qingzhao's sister and her husband's name are even more famous in the world now. Today's poets in the literary world, our family is the number one."

Han Yan nodded and smiled: "Sister Zhenniang, when your child and I are born, it is also a blessing we cultivated in our previous life to be taught by a talented woman like Sister Qingzhao through the ages."

Pan Jinlian and Meng Yulou walked into the tent with smiles: "Madam, Sister Zhenniang, I think what your husband said is right, you should go out and have a look, you can't stay at home all the time, otherwise it will be difficult to give birth during labor!"

Han Yan spat: "I don't know how to be ashamed! Sooner or later I will see you having fun."

Pan Jinlian laughed so hard: "I really want to give birth, but it's a pity that God won't give it to me."

Pan Jinlian smiled and felt a little lonely, Meng Yulou quickly comforted her.

She has always wanted a child, but she has been unable to conceive for a long time. One can imagine the depression in her heart.

Li Qingzhao and Li Shishi nestled next to Wang Lin, Wang Lin looked around at the beauties, his heart was extremely peaceful and joyful, and he said lightly: "What virtue and ability do I, Wang Lin, do to get a wife like this!"

Li Shishi smiled softly: "Xianggong is an outstanding person in the world, and it is also a blessing from my three lives to be able to serve me as a concubine."

Li Qingzhao nodded with a smile: "One hundred years of cultivation can cross the same boat, one thousand years of cultivation can sleep together in the same bed, and this life can go through the journey with my husband, Qingzhao has no regrets."

Wang Lin looked around at the two women, and suddenly said with a smile: "Mei Xue is fighting for the spring but not willing to come down, Sao Ren Ge's pen fee review. Mei Xu is three points whiter than Xue, but Xue is inferior to Mei Duanxiang."

"Qingzhao is like a pool of white snow, and teachers and teachers are like red plums in the snow. I have no regrets to be able to stay with you in this life."

Li Qingzhao and Li Shishi felt warm in their hearts, and their faces were blushing.

Pan Jinlian came with Yan Xijiao and Pang Chunmei, and said charmingly: "Lin Lang, you compose a poem for Sister Qingzhao and Senior Sister Shi Shi, what about slaves? I want slaves too!"

Pan Jinlian took Wang Lin's arm and smiled like a flower.

Wang Lin took a deep breath and said in a loud voice: "The wind and rain send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff hundreds of feet of ice, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches. The beauty does not compete for spring, but only announces the arrival of spring. When the mountain flowers bloom, she is in the bushes. laugh."

Pan Jinlian laughed happily.

Li Shishi and Li Qingzhao looked at each other, and said lightly: "Sister Qingzhao, she is talented and thoughtful, apart from you, I am afraid that no one can match her in this world."

Li Qingzhao shook his head: "My structure is much different from that of Xianggong. If Xianggong's poems are bold, if he wants to be the second in the world, no one dares to be the first."

Wei Ying stood not far away, eyes full of envy.

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Wang Lin gazed at the snowy scene of the red sun spread all over the mountains and plains, and felt heroic for a moment. He couldn't help but think of the famous "Qinyuanchun, Snow" written by a great man in his previous life, and recited it aloud:
"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but turbulence; up and down the river, it suddenly loses its torrential flow. The mountain dances with silver snakes, and the original galloping wax figure. I want to compare myself with the gods. I must see the red clothes on a sunny day. Wrapped in plain, it is extraordinarily enchanting. There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers that attract countless heroes to bow their heads."

Li Shishi clapped his hands and shouted: "Miao, Xianggong's Qinyuanchun is really magnificent and heroic."

Li Qingzhao took a deep breath, looked at the tall and unyielding man standing in the snow in front of him, and said with a smile: "The word "Xianggong" is very wonderful, and the description of the scene and people is magnificent and majestic. "

Not far away, those scholars who pricked up their ears to listen were cheering and praising.

Zhao Gou helped Wei Ying come over, but said: "Master, this word seems to be only half missing? Please finish it, otherwise it seems that something is missing."

The smile on Wang Lin's face froze.

Only then did he suddenly realize that the latter ones were not easy to copy.

As the vassal king of the Song Dynasty, can he say in public that "Tang Zong and Song Zu are a little less coquettish"?This is absolutely impossible.Otherwise, once it is spread, people all over the world, especially scholars, will definitely scold him as a rebellious and treacherous sinner.

As for the poem of the great man, changing every single word would appear superfluous, or lose the overall charm.

But for this sake, if he gives up halfway, he may be proclaimed by the world as the best of his talents.

After a little thought, Wang Lin had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

"Pity the Qin Emperor, Han Wu, a little less literary talent; Tang Zong Sui Zu, a little less coquettish. A generation of arrogance, only sweating, only know how to bend bows and shoot big eagles. All the past, counting the romantic figures, let's look at the present."

Wang Lin was a little ashamed.

The Sui replaced the Song, and the Khitan founding emperor Yelu Abaoji replaced the later Genghis Khan, which can only be said to be barely passable.

Fortunately, the flaws do not conceal the virtues.

The pupils of Li Qingzhao and Li Shishi beside him were shining, and their eyes like water were cast on Wang Lin.

Such momentum and grand ambitions are rare in ancient and modern times.

The figure of the man in front of them became more and more tall and unparalleled in their eyes, and they couldn't help but be fascinated by it for a while.

After Zhao Gou repeated it aloud, the crowd was silent, and then thunderous applause and cheers erupted.

Li Shishi smiled lightly: "Sister Qingzhao, these two queer words of Xianggong are indeed rare in ancient and modern times, sister, please comment on one or two."

The onlookers were excited, "I would like to ask Layman Yi An to comment! We have been taught carefully!"

Li Qingzhao turned around slowly, blushes blushed on her delicate face, the corner of her eyes withdrew from Wang Lin, looked around everyone and said loudly: "Everyone, the scene on the upper gate of the poem, the northern country is covered with ice and snow, from south to north , from west to east. Immediately, it turned stillness into movement, and described the rolling mountains and rivers, and compared the magnificent mountains and rivers to the red makeup of ladies, and described the gorgeous scene of the red sun and white snow."

"Xiaque's comment on the emperors or heroes of the past is quite appropriate. It expresses the ambition of my family to help the world and protect the country and the people. As the saying goes: all the past, count the romantic figures, and look at the present!"

After Li Qingzhao finished his comments, the scholars talked loudly and praised him endlessly.

Zhao Gou thought about it for a long time, and said to Wei Ying: "My concubine, my master's literary talents are so exquisite, and his momentum and mind are so magnificent, but... so compared to the emperors of the past and the heroes of the world, this..."

The mother and son looked at each other for a long time before falling silent.

Wang Lin came striding over, glanced at Zhao Gou's mother and son, and said lightly, "Don't think too much, I just reacted to the situation impromptu. What about the emperors of the past? What about the heroes of the world? The so-called talented people come out from generation to generation. Everyone has been leading the way for hundreds of years, and the big men have survived in the world, if you don't even have the courage to go far ahead of your predecessors, how can you talk about making achievements?"

Zhao Gou bowed and saluted, and said shamelessly: "The student has been taught! Compared with the heroes of the past, the master is not inferior, but the student's shallow thinking makes the master laugh."

Li Qingzhao came slowly, and first bowed deeply to Zhao Gou and Wei Ying: "Qingzhao pays homage to Concubine Wei, Your Highness the Ninth Prince!"

"I've met Lay Yi An!" Wei Ying smiled slightly, and Zhao Gou hurriedly returned the courtesy.

Just kidding, this is his new teacher's wife, how dare he show off rudely.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, in fact, the phrase "Xianggong" is not a self-comparison with the emperors of the past and the ancestors of various countries. It has no meaning of arrogance and arrogance. It doesn't necessarily have to be Xianggong himself."

Li Qingzhao said slowly.

She came from a famous family, so how could she not hear a certain suspicion in the words of Zhao Gou's mother and son, she let Zhao Gou feel even more ashamed, and repeatedly bowed to say that she was educated.

"Gou'er, you have your master and layman Yi'an as great writers by your side, but you must study hard!" Wei Ying said.

At this time, two tiger guards galloped forward with their horses raising their whips.

Immediately got off the horse, leaned on Wang Lin and said a few words, Wang Lin's expression changed, and he immediately turned around and said: "Protect Madam and all the family members, I will go back to the city first!"

After speaking, Wang Lin got on the black horse and galloped away.

All the women looked at each other, not knowing what happened, but Wang Lin looked so solemn, and returned to the city immediately, fearing that something might happen.

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