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Chapter 28

"I come!"

A sonorous and powerful voice resounded in the hall.

When everyone looked up, they saw a plainly dressed young man standing up.

"It's Yang Sheng, a concubine from the Imperial Academy."

"This man has always been upright and unafraid of power. I don't know what kind of poem chanting ambitions he will write today."

In the discussion room.

Yang Sheng had already raised his wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and recited with emotion:

"After 20 years of studying law and reading, there is a blue sky on the head of the black yarn.

The man wants to paint Lingyan Pavilion, but he does not love money for his first fame. "

Only from a literary point of view, this poem of chanting Zhi is only quite satisfactory.

But considering the character of the author, it can be called a masterpiece.

After a burst of cheers.

A few more people stood up, and the poems they wrote were not satisfactory, and there was still a certain gap between them and the best works.

Yuan Zhe looked around and saw that everyone was bowing their heads in thought, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "Today we are able to enjoy delicious food and wine, all thanks to the gift of the prince, how can we only care about our own happiness and ignore the prince."

Speaking of this, he stood up, looked at Ren Pingsheng with a smile on his face, raised his glass and said: "I offer a glass of wine to my son, throw bricks to attract jade, and ask my son to compose a poem!"

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the glass and said leisurely: "Young people like to be quiet and don't care about everything. There is no long-term plan for self-care, and empty knowledge returns to the old forest."

It means that although I have the ambition of a teenager, I only love quietness and don't care about everything in the world. I think I have no ability, and I just want to go back to my hometown...

finished.

There was a brief silence in the hall.

"If the first line of this poem is only quiet in old age, there will be a sense of detachment. Although it does not fit the title, it can be called a masterpiece.

But if it's a young man, Wei Haojing always gives people the feeling that he has no ambitions and lives in peace.

Especially the self-care and lack of long-term strategy in the back makes people feel that this person is mediocre and useless, which is weird."

"What's so strange? Yuan Zhe didn't write this poem to express his emotions."

"Then why did he write this poem?"

"Think carefully, who is the banquet for today?"

"You mean, Yuan Zhe is satirizing Prince Zhenbei?"

Everyone whispered for a while, and soon realized.

Yuan Zhe is using this poem to insinuate that the son of the king of Zhenbei is mediocre and useless, and he lives in peace.

"Yuan Zhe has never met Prince Zhenbei, why did he write a provocative poem?"

"Yuan Zhe is the son-in-law of Mr. Sun Ying, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites. Mr. Sun has always advocated the reduction of feudal vassals. He has written letters to impeach the three major feudal lords several times. He should do this to please his own Taishan."

"I heard that the prince of Zhenbei is a modest gentleman. I don't know how he will react to provocation."

Everyone's eyes scanned Yuan Zhe and Ren Pingsheng back and forth, as if watching the excitement and not afraid of big things.

After the case.

Ren Pingsheng picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and said calmly, "I'm not good at poetry."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and continued to pick up vegetables, without looking at Yuan Zhe from the beginning to the end, as if he dismissed him.

Seeing him calmly ignoring the insinuation in the poem, everyone was slightly taken aback, thinking: "That's it? At least scold him!"

Of course, some people admired Ren Pingsheng's reaction.

For example, Yang Sheng, who was the first to compose a poem, sighed: "A gentleman is magnanimous, a villain is a gentleman, and the son is just like the rumors say, he has the style of an ancient gentleman!"

The gentleman refers to Ren Pingsheng.

It is self-evident who the villain refers to.

His voice was not too loud, and many people in the hall heard it, and their faces showed approval.

Although they also complained about many actions of King Zhenbei.

But how to deal with the vassal king is a matter for His Majesty and the court.

The son has no grievances or enmities with them, why bother to ridicule them?

For Yuan Zhe to do this, it would seem a bit petty.

not far away.

Yuan Jun also heard Yang Sheng's words, and became angry from embarrassment, and glared at him.

He really wanted to open his mouth to ridicule Yang Sheng, as the youngest Jinshi in nearly a hundred years, he should have achieved great success after entering the Imperial Academy.

As a result, he has been standing still for so many years, and he is still a good scholar to this day.

After thinking about it, if he really did this in front of everyone, wouldn't he be confirmed as a villain?

"It's just a stunned young man who studies hard, let me let you go today, and see how I handle you in the future!"

Yuan Zhe took a deep breath, calmed down, and looked at Ren Pingsheng with the same smile: "It's me, Meng Lang, and I shouldn't bother you."

After speaking, he sat down.

Jin Wang Liu Yutong didn't expect Yuan Zhe's provocation to be resolved so easily, his eyebrows raised, and he sighed in his heart: "I can hold my breath."

opposite.

Ren Pingsheng ate food on his own, still going his own way, not caring about the eyes of everyone, and turning a deaf ear to whispers.

The hall was quiet for a while, and then became lively again.

At someone's suggestion, everyone played Fei Hua Ling.

Next to Ren Pingsheng sat two princes and a princess.

The princess was about six or seven years old.

The two princes are both thirteen or fourteen years old.

Seeing everyone playing the flying flower order, they are all eager to try.

While waiting, a prince seemed to have thought of something, and raised his voice: "Where is Liu Yunmeng? She's not here. Who will put this prince at the bottom!"

The speaker was the Seventh Prince Liu Shuo, who was doted on by his grandfather, Duke Ding, and had developed an arrogant and domineering character since he was a child.

He was taught several times by Princess Chang'an and Princess Yunhe who were a few years older than him, but he still did not repent.

"It's the Seventh Prince again."

Everyone looked at him, frowning slightly.

He is the prince, and his grandfather is Duke Ding.

Everyone was dissatisfied with him and had no choice but to sigh in their hearts.

"Seventh prince, Yun and the princess have something to do, so they will come later." The eunuch replied in a low voice.

"Is there anything more important than attending Her Majesty's banquet!"

A boy of thirteen or fourteen is in a rebellious period.

Seeing that the two princesses who have been bullying him are not here.

He raised his voice in exasperation.

The eunuch hurriedly replied: "I heard that an important collection of books was copied in the Cangshu Pavilion."

"With her elm head, it's useless to copy more books."

The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth when he remembered the days when Liu Yunmeng hit his head with a book, and said in a bad mood.

The eunuch wiped off his sweat and dared not speak.

at this time.

King Jin who was sitting across from him spoke slowly: "Xiao Qi, you are making a lot of noise over there, how can others recite poems?"

Hearing the words, the Seventh Prince pouted, replied "Understood.", and then fell silent.

"Sister-in-law is copying books in Zangshu Pavilion? Is it for me?"

Just now Ren Pingsheng was thankful that he didn't meet his sister-in-law, but when he heard this, his mood suddenly became complicated.

With the character of my sister-in-law, it is impossible to concentrate on reading at all. At this time, I ran to Zangshu Pavilion, and there was no other possibility except to help him copy "Beixuan Bi Tan".

After all, she was still a child.

It is really rare to go to copy the book first without attending the banquet.

How should I put it, I was a little moved.

Ren Pingsheng was thinking this way, when he heard the voice of the Seventh Prince on the side that could only be heard at the next table:

"I really hope that bitch Liu Yunmeng, like Liu Ruyan, will be abolished by the demon clan!"

It seemed that he was still angry when he said this, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Abolishing one's cultivation and destroying one's appearance is considered light, so they should be hacked into pieces!"

When he was talking, he kept looking at the other prince, and he didn't even notice that there was Ren Pingsheng next to him.

"Seventh brother, don't say that, sometimes the imperial sister is very kind to us." Another prince persuaded in a low voice.

"What a fart!"

The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but before he opened his mouth, he suddenly saw Ren Pingsheng stand up, walked in front of him, and stopped.

"You are blocking the prince."

The Seventh Prince raised his eyes to look at him, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his tone was not kind.

(End of this chapter)