Chapter 31
Being scolded by Emperor Xiao Yuan, Wei Lingbo was not angry, but rather pleased.
"Your Majesty taught me that!"
"My old Qin is uneducated, and I will make a typo later, please forgive me!"
Willingbo bowed his hands to everyone.
When the prince saw that Willingbo was about to read a poem, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He kept winking at the ministers who fell towards him, hoping that someone would stand up and stop Willingbo.
But the ministers present were all human beings, and they were unwilling to do thankless things, so they all pretended not to see it.
"Boil the beans and burn the Osmunda!"
"The beans are weeping in the cauldron!"
"Born from the same root!"
"Why are you in such a rush!"
"Listen, my lords, did my old Qin read it wrong!"
Willingbo's voice fell.
boom--
boom--
boom--
The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground suddenly resounded.
One after another.
One after another.
It seemed that the wine glasses in their hands were so reddened by the fire that they couldn't hold them in their hands.
There was a storm in everyone's mind.
They sort of understood why Doctor Yu Shi didn't want to comment, why the chief minister pretended to be sick, and why His Majesty's companion didn't even know the words.
This poem is so exciting!
The first two sentences are plain and straightforward, and they are just about cooking beans. Although they fit well with the two children cooking beans in the picture of Returning on a Snowy Night, they are not outstanding.
But the last two sentences are too bold.
Almost in court.
It's almost like saying that the prince is suppressing the fifth prince.
Everyone savored it carefully, and couldn't help but think of the rumors in the market during this period.
I heard that the five princes practiced kung fu except for troubles.
Later, it was heard that his injuries had worsened and he became mad.
Is it true that the fifth prince has gone wrong with his own practice?Maybe it was the prince's murderous hand.
Therefore, facing the prince's provocation today, the fifth prince wrote this poem out of grief and indignation.
Those who are eligible to participate in the Mid-Autumn Banquet are all important ministers.
Those who can become important ministers probably think too much, and they can't climb to such a high position if they think too little.
In their minds, they imagined swords, lights and swords, open and hidden arrows.
The prince was keenly aware that there was a slight change in the way the ministers present looked at him.
This change made the prince vomit blood depressedly, and his eyes were broken.
"Five!"
There was an angry roar in the prince's heart, his fists were clenched tightly, veins burst out, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
When Emperor Xiaoyuan heard this poem, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were constantly shining with brilliance, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
In the hall, the atmosphere was solidified and heavy.
Suddenly, a cheering hearty laughter broke the heaviness.
"Nice poem!"
"Nice poem!"
"What a poem!"
Willingbo didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere, he applauded on his own, and clapped his hands again and again, especially hard and loudly.
This demeanor of Willingbo fell into Emperor Xiaoyuan's eyes, and an inexplicable arc was drawn on the corner of Emperor Xiaoyuan's mouth.
"Willingbo, tell me, what's so good about this poem?"
After Emperor Xiaoyuan finished speaking, the smile on Willingbo's face froze instantly.
What's so good about poetry?
How did he know this.
It is not easy for him to recognize all these twenty characters.
Willingbo turned his head and frantically gave his son Qin Muyang winks.
Seeing his father's eyes, Qin Muyang instantly understood what his father meant.
Help the old man analyze the poems, then force the sound into a line, and tell the old man.
However, how dare he swim in this muddy water?
Didn't you see that Da Sinong and Yu Shi are pretending to be deaf and dumb?
Qin Muyang lowered his head very conscientiously, pretending that he didn't see his father's wink.
Seeing Qin Muyang lower his head, Willingbo gave the naughty man a hard look.
How could Wei Lingbo's little actions be hidden from Emperor Xiao Yuan.
Emperor Xiaoyuan asked urgently.
"Willingbo, I want to ask you something. What's so good about this poem?"
"Your Majesty, I, Lao Qin, is a rough man. You asked me to lead soldiers to fight, and I'm too good at it. If you asked me to evaluate poetry, wouldn't that kill me?"
Willingbo played a rogue on the spot.
Emperor Xiaoyuan pretended to be angry and scolded sharply.
"You don't even understand it, so you still call it a good poem?"
"hey-hey!"
"The Fifth Prince is Your Majesty's seed. Where can his poems be sent?"
After Willingbo's words fell, Liu Zhong showed a look of disdain.
This Willingbo has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but unexpectedly he is also a master of bearding and smoothing horses.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Emperor Xiaoyuan was very happy.
"Extremely true!"
"My seed is of course extraordinary!"
"The poem written by the fifth prince is satirizing the brothers' fighting against the wall, and warns the world that only the peace of family can make the country prosperous."
"This matter, Dahe filial piety."
"Give the bow to the fifth prince looking north."
Emperor Xiaoyuan made a conclusive evaluation, and everyone present heaved a sigh of relief.
Emperor Xiaoyuan is worthy of being a master of making mud.
The last two sentences originally meant to accuse the prince of persecution, but Emperor Xiaoyuan cleverly changed it into a warning to everyone to be respectful and family harmony.
This move helped the prince get rid of the dilemma of persecuting his brother.
He also gave the five princes Beiwang Bow as a token of favor.
The two bowls of water were all leveled.
Seeing Emperor Xiaoyuan's operation, An Weiyang was slightly disappointed.
It's a pity that he couldn't label the prince as inhumane and cruel to his brothers.
But An Weiyang can also accept it.
Tonight, not only did Ji Tianci pass the test smoothly, but he also made the prince lose face and was rewarded by Emperor Xiaoyuan.
After a while.
Liu Zhong was holding a half-person-high wooden box in both hands. Inside the wooden box lay a pair of exquisite bows and arrows. On the body of the bow was carved a wolf's head.
"Ci'er, this bow is the bow I wore when I was young."
"Thirty years ago, I took this Beiwang bow and shot and killed a black flood dragon during winter hunting, and won the championship among the clan princes in one fell swoop."
"Today I bestow this bow on you. I hope you can shine in this year's winter hunting and not fall into the prestige of this bow."
Ji Tianci respectfully took the Beiwang bow and said respectfully.
"My son obeys the order, and will not fall into the prestige of this bow."
Looking north at the bow.
Ji Tianci has also heard of the fame of this bow.
Although it is not a rare object, it is also a well-known treasure in the imperial capital.
When the bow is shot, it is accompanied by wind and thunder, its sound is sonorous, its momentum is mighty, and everything it passes is scorched earth.
During Winter Hunting 30 years ago, Emperor Xiaoyuan was still an unknown prince.
During winter hunting, Emperor Xiaoyuan shot and killed a black dragon with this bow.
With this record, Emperor Xiaoyuan won the first place in one fell swoop, which attracted attention at the beginning, and finally succeeded in counterattack and ascended to the throne of God.
It can be said that this bow was the beginning of a dream for Emperor Xiaoyuan.
In Ji Tianci's mind, he recalled the introduction about Bei Wang Gong.
For a moment, he was a little confused.
"Emperor Xiao Yuan, are you encouraging him to fight with the crown prince?"
"Distorting poetry is for the sake of the royal family's reputation."
"Send me Bei Wang Gong to encourage me to fight the prince!"
"My cheap old man is just playing tricks to the fullest!"
(End of this chapter)
Being scolded by Emperor Xiao Yuan, Wei Lingbo was not angry, but rather pleased.
"Your Majesty taught me that!"
"My old Qin is uneducated, and I will make a typo later, please forgive me!"
Willingbo bowed his hands to everyone.
When the prince saw that Willingbo was about to read a poem, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He kept winking at the ministers who fell towards him, hoping that someone would stand up and stop Willingbo.
But the ministers present were all human beings, and they were unwilling to do thankless things, so they all pretended not to see it.
"Boil the beans and burn the Osmunda!"
"The beans are weeping in the cauldron!"
"Born from the same root!"
"Why are you in such a rush!"
"Listen, my lords, did my old Qin read it wrong!"
Willingbo's voice fell.
boom--
boom--
boom--
The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground suddenly resounded.
One after another.
One after another.
It seemed that the wine glasses in their hands were so reddened by the fire that they couldn't hold them in their hands.
There was a storm in everyone's mind.
They sort of understood why Doctor Yu Shi didn't want to comment, why the chief minister pretended to be sick, and why His Majesty's companion didn't even know the words.
This poem is so exciting!
The first two sentences are plain and straightforward, and they are just about cooking beans. Although they fit well with the two children cooking beans in the picture of Returning on a Snowy Night, they are not outstanding.
But the last two sentences are too bold.
Almost in court.
It's almost like saying that the prince is suppressing the fifth prince.
Everyone savored it carefully, and couldn't help but think of the rumors in the market during this period.
I heard that the five princes practiced kung fu except for troubles.
Later, it was heard that his injuries had worsened and he became mad.
Is it true that the fifth prince has gone wrong with his own practice?Maybe it was the prince's murderous hand.
Therefore, facing the prince's provocation today, the fifth prince wrote this poem out of grief and indignation.
Those who are eligible to participate in the Mid-Autumn Banquet are all important ministers.
Those who can become important ministers probably think too much, and they can't climb to such a high position if they think too little.
In their minds, they imagined swords, lights and swords, open and hidden arrows.
The prince was keenly aware that there was a slight change in the way the ministers present looked at him.
This change made the prince vomit blood depressedly, and his eyes were broken.
"Five!"
There was an angry roar in the prince's heart, his fists were clenched tightly, veins burst out, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
When Emperor Xiaoyuan heard this poem, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were constantly shining with brilliance, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
In the hall, the atmosphere was solidified and heavy.
Suddenly, a cheering hearty laughter broke the heaviness.
"Nice poem!"
"Nice poem!"
"What a poem!"
Willingbo didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere, he applauded on his own, and clapped his hands again and again, especially hard and loudly.
This demeanor of Willingbo fell into Emperor Xiaoyuan's eyes, and an inexplicable arc was drawn on the corner of Emperor Xiaoyuan's mouth.
"Willingbo, tell me, what's so good about this poem?"
After Emperor Xiaoyuan finished speaking, the smile on Willingbo's face froze instantly.
What's so good about poetry?
How did he know this.
It is not easy for him to recognize all these twenty characters.
Willingbo turned his head and frantically gave his son Qin Muyang winks.
Seeing his father's eyes, Qin Muyang instantly understood what his father meant.
Help the old man analyze the poems, then force the sound into a line, and tell the old man.
However, how dare he swim in this muddy water?
Didn't you see that Da Sinong and Yu Shi are pretending to be deaf and dumb?
Qin Muyang lowered his head very conscientiously, pretending that he didn't see his father's wink.
Seeing Qin Muyang lower his head, Willingbo gave the naughty man a hard look.
How could Wei Lingbo's little actions be hidden from Emperor Xiao Yuan.
Emperor Xiaoyuan asked urgently.
"Willingbo, I want to ask you something. What's so good about this poem?"
"Your Majesty, I, Lao Qin, is a rough man. You asked me to lead soldiers to fight, and I'm too good at it. If you asked me to evaluate poetry, wouldn't that kill me?"
Willingbo played a rogue on the spot.
Emperor Xiaoyuan pretended to be angry and scolded sharply.
"You don't even understand it, so you still call it a good poem?"
"hey-hey!"
"The Fifth Prince is Your Majesty's seed. Where can his poems be sent?"
After Willingbo's words fell, Liu Zhong showed a look of disdain.
This Willingbo has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but unexpectedly he is also a master of bearding and smoothing horses.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Emperor Xiaoyuan was very happy.
"Extremely true!"
"My seed is of course extraordinary!"
"The poem written by the fifth prince is satirizing the brothers' fighting against the wall, and warns the world that only the peace of family can make the country prosperous."
"This matter, Dahe filial piety."
"Give the bow to the fifth prince looking north."
Emperor Xiaoyuan made a conclusive evaluation, and everyone present heaved a sigh of relief.
Emperor Xiaoyuan is worthy of being a master of making mud.
The last two sentences originally meant to accuse the prince of persecution, but Emperor Xiaoyuan cleverly changed it into a warning to everyone to be respectful and family harmony.
This move helped the prince get rid of the dilemma of persecuting his brother.
He also gave the five princes Beiwang Bow as a token of favor.
The two bowls of water were all leveled.
Seeing Emperor Xiaoyuan's operation, An Weiyang was slightly disappointed.
It's a pity that he couldn't label the prince as inhumane and cruel to his brothers.
But An Weiyang can also accept it.
Tonight, not only did Ji Tianci pass the test smoothly, but he also made the prince lose face and was rewarded by Emperor Xiaoyuan.
After a while.
Liu Zhong was holding a half-person-high wooden box in both hands. Inside the wooden box lay a pair of exquisite bows and arrows. On the body of the bow was carved a wolf's head.
"Ci'er, this bow is the bow I wore when I was young."
"Thirty years ago, I took this Beiwang bow and shot and killed a black flood dragon during winter hunting, and won the championship among the clan princes in one fell swoop."
"Today I bestow this bow on you. I hope you can shine in this year's winter hunting and not fall into the prestige of this bow."
Ji Tianci respectfully took the Beiwang bow and said respectfully.
"My son obeys the order, and will not fall into the prestige of this bow."
Looking north at the bow.
Ji Tianci has also heard of the fame of this bow.
Although it is not a rare object, it is also a well-known treasure in the imperial capital.
When the bow is shot, it is accompanied by wind and thunder, its sound is sonorous, its momentum is mighty, and everything it passes is scorched earth.
During Winter Hunting 30 years ago, Emperor Xiaoyuan was still an unknown prince.
During winter hunting, Emperor Xiaoyuan shot and killed a black dragon with this bow.
With this record, Emperor Xiaoyuan won the first place in one fell swoop, which attracted attention at the beginning, and finally succeeded in counterattack and ascended to the throne of God.
It can be said that this bow was the beginning of a dream for Emperor Xiaoyuan.
In Ji Tianci's mind, he recalled the introduction about Bei Wang Gong.
For a moment, he was a little confused.
"Emperor Xiao Yuan, are you encouraging him to fight with the crown prince?"
"Distorting poetry is for the sake of the royal family's reputation."
"Send me Bei Wang Gong to encourage me to fight the prince!"
"My cheap old man is just playing tricks to the fullest!"
(End of this chapter)
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