My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 669 Luo Qingzhou is righteous! [Thanks to the "Pan Shao 520" silver leader]

In the hall, silence fell.

Everyone's eyes secretly looked at the young emperor on the high platform, silent as if chilling.

As for Nangong Yang, he was still smiling all over his face, as if he didn't care.

At this time, the prince Gray of the Great Mongolian Empire suddenly sneered, looked at the young man standing in the corner with a bad face and said, "What is your identity, dare to speak out here? Are you acting on behalf of the eldest princess?" Zhan, are you qualified?"

Luo Qingzhou walked out from the corner, met his eyes, and said righteously: "What is your identity, dare to speak disrespectfully in front of me, Dayan man? You are a vulgar and barbaric person, and you want to rely on a few A poem that is as pulpy as mud, to humiliate me, the goddess of flames? Are you qualified?"

As soon as these words came out, the royal family of Dayan, those ministers, and the five talents from Jiangnan and Yujing all secretly shouted in their hearts: Well scolded!
Even the queen mother behind the bead curtain couldn't help clenching her fists.

The eldest grandson Wan'er and Nangong Xueyi who were standing at the side were all staring at the handsome young man in Confucian robes, but he was upright and defiant of power.

"presumptuous!"

When Gray heard this, he immediately flew into a rage, and the robe on his body suddenly swelled up with a "swish".

Unexpectedly, at this moment, those members of the royal family who had been silent just now suddenly stood up with a "swish".

Some ministers also immediately stood up filled with righteous indignation.

Those members of the royal family and ministers who were still sitting also immediately stood up when they saw this scene.

Even the guards leaning against the corner took a neat step forward, clenched the weapons in their hands, and stared at him covetously.

People from the five major sects naturally also stood up.

At this moment, all the Yan men in the hall stood up and protected the young man behind him!

They were already angry with the arrogance and arrogance of the prince of the Great Mongolian Empire before, but because the other party was a distinguished guest, no one dared to speak out. Now someone is taking the lead, and those words have been spoken in their hearts, so Naturally, they couldn't help but burst out!

"Prince Gray! This is my Da Yan, not your Da Meng!"

A prince scolded with a cold face.

The other princes, princes, and respected veterans also yelled loudly.

When Gray saw that he had provoked everyone's anger, his heart trembled. He hurriedly put away his momentum, took a few steps back, and retreated to his seat.

At this moment, Prince Lamor of Badan Kingdom also laughed and said, "Prince Gray regards Dayan as a vassal state of your Great Mongolia, right?"

The prince of Beicang Kingdom, Lang Xiao, also fell into trouble and said with a sneer, "I think so too."

Gray's face was ugly, and he glared at the two of them.

At this time, Nangong Yang, who was sitting on the dragon chair, quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, everyone, please sit down. Today is a good day for my great inflammation. The most important thing is for our guests to be harmonious and happy. "

When the emperor spoke, the members of the royal family and ministers took their seats one after another, all of them still full of resentment.

Nangong Yang smiled, looked at the young man behind the row of seats, and said, "With a few simple words from Luo Qing, it is not easy for my uncles and ministers to protect you together."

Luo Qingzhou said neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Majesty, what the princes and lords uphold is not mere subordinates, but the majesty of Dayan, the face of all ancestors, all women, and all people of Dayan!"

"well said!"

Behind the bead curtain, the Empress Dowager clapped her hands in praise.

Those members of the royal family and veterans also nodded in praise.

The muscles in the corners of Nangong Yang's eyes twitched, paused, and said with a smile: "Luo Qing is indeed right."

Immediately said: "Okay, since Luo Qing is fighting on behalf of the imperial sister, then please."

Gray sneered, looked at the opposite side with a face full of sarcasm, and said, "This prince wants to see how good you are with your eloquent tongue in poetry!"

In the hall, it gradually became quiet.

Outside the main hall, many people also saw the dispute, but they didn't know the specific reason.

Behind the bead curtain, a figure in a red dress looked quietly at the figure outside.

Bai Ling stood behind Nangong Meijiao and looked at him quietly.

Ling Xiaozong's figure in Tsing Yi stared at him from the beginning to the end.

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning. You don't see the bright mirror in the high hall, sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow..."

As soon as the first two sentences came out, the three Jiangnan talents and the two Yujing talents, as well as the elder grandson Wan'er next to him, and even the academician of the Hanlin Academy in the seat, were shocked and held their breath.

"To be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone..."

As soon as these two sentences came out again, Liu Sansi, the head of Jiangnan talents, immediately couldn't help clapping and admiring, his face was full of excitement.

Even Li Zhao from the Imperial Academy flushed with excitement.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive. I hope I will not wake up after being drunk..."

When Luo Qingzhou read this, he stopped abruptly.

When everyone heard Xingtou, their thoughts were still unfinished, and they were silent, waiting for him to continue reading, who would have waited for a while, but saw that he did not speak again.

Liu Sansi couldn't help but cupped his hands and asked, "Mr. Luo, what else?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "No, it's over."

As soon as this remark came out, all the literati were stunned.

Li Zhao from the Imperial Academy couldn't help getting up and said, "Master Luo, does this poem have a title and a tune?"

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "The title of the poem is [Will Enter the Wine], and the tune has never existed before."

"Will you be drinking?"

After Li Zhao listened, he thought hard for a while, but he couldn't find such a subject in his memory, so he cupped his hands and asked, "Master Luo created it himself?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "That's right."

Hearing this, Li Zhao took another deep look at him, nodded, and sat down.

At this time, the prince of the Great Mongolian Empire suddenly sneered, and said with a face full of sarcasm: "If you don't know how to write any self-created subject matter, don't show it to people! Although this prince is not good at poetry, he also knows the rhythm of poetry, and various sentences. The length and length have already been stipulated, and your random fabrications are simply laughable and generous, embarrassing you Yan!"

Luo Qingzhou looked at him and said: "Since Prince Gray said so, please forgive me for saying a few words. As far as I know, your territory before the earliest Dameng was only half the size of my Dayan capital. Since you Dameng The ancestors of Mongolia have already stipulated the previous territory, have drawn the map, and told you to guard the territory on the map, so why do you continue to expand the territory and the map? Prince Gray should not have learned big when he was a child. Yan Yuyu, have you never come out to see other countries? Your ancestors should rarely come out, right? Why do you break the rules and keep coming out for diplomacy?"

"If the prince thinks that some rules should not be broken, innovation should not be introduced, and progress should not be made, if the prince thinks that he should always stick to the old rules, always stand still, and always act in accordance with the rules of the ancestors and the past, then you Dameng and all you are now How do you explain what you did?"

As soon as these words came out, Gray's face suddenly darkened, but it was irrefutable.

"Good! Well said!"

At this time, Prince Duan Nan Gongke suddenly patted the table and praised: "There are indeed various rules for poems and songs, but they are all changing with each passing day. Innovation, what’s so interesting about it? The reason why my culture prospers is because it is all-encompassing and can accommodate all creations. As long as your creations are good and convincing, you can even create a [shit] poem of your own. There is no problem with the titles and Ci Pai!"

The other princes beside him also nodded in agreement.

People from the five major sects also looked at the courageous and knowledgeable young man with admiration.

Gray's face was full of anger, and when he wanted to argue again, Nangong Yang said: "Li Aiqing, tell me, who will win the two poems of Luo Qing and Su Caizi?"

All eyes were on the academician of the Imperial Academy.

Hearing this, Li Zhao got up and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that Mr. Luo won the first game. Although the old minister does not agree with the meaning expressed in Mr. Luo's poem, it cannot be denied that this poem is absolutely superior. work."

As soon as the words came out, Gray immediately stared and said: "Master Li, you also said just now that our poem is an excellent poem! They are all good poems, why should he win?"

Li Zhao looked at him and said, "Prince Grey, before Mr. Luo's poem was published, Mr. Su's poem was indeed an excellent one. But once Mr. Luo's poem came out, Mr. Su's poem was naturally a masterpiece." It's like comparing the light of fireflies to the bright moon, there is no contrast at all."

Gray was furious when he heard the words, and immediately looked at Nangong Yang who was on the dragon chair and said, "Your Majesty, you are deliberately bullying people! I am not convinced!"

Nangong Yang smiled and said: "Prince Gray, please be safe and don't be impatient, Li Hanlin will not bully people casually. Then, let's ask other people for their opinions."

Then he looked at the genius behind the other princes and said, "What do you think?"

Talents from Badan Kingdom, Beicang Kingdom, Gaoqi Kingdom and Loulan Kingdom all said: "Of course Mr. Luo wins!"

The prince of Gao Qi State was full of praise directly: "Mr. Luo's poem begins with a majestic momentum, the middle sentences are all like gold, every word is pearly, and the ending is even more memorable. Until now, I am still thinking about it..."

Nangong Yang looked at the burly young man named Su Tu behind Gray, and said with a smile, "Su Talent, do you think your poem is better than Luo Qing's. "

Gray turned his head and stared at him darkly.

Although Su Tu wanted to lie, he also had the shame of a literati. Seeing so many people staring at him, and many well-known talents watching him, how could he have the face to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

He lowered his head in fear, and had no choice but to answer truthfully: "Your Majesty, Luo Caizi's poems... are even better."

As soon as this remark came out, Gray completely conceded defeat.

Nangong Yang still had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations. He glanced at a few more people and announced, "Okay, Luo Qing won the first round."

Then he said again: "Oh no, it was Huang Jie who won."

When he said this, he looked at the young man standing by the pillar, with a warm smile on his face.

And Luo Qingzhou's eyes were also looking at him.

　Thanks to the boss of "Pan Shao 520", there is another silver leader!
Thank you!

　
(End of this chapter)