Time travel, sell Tang poems at the beginning

Fengtianmen Street.

Sun He pointed at a luxurious mansion in front of him and said slowly: "Lin Xingxing, this is the mansion given to you by His Majesty. Come in and have a look! We will go back to the palace if we have anything else to do."

Sun He turned around and was about to leave. Lin Feng quickly took out a 1000 tael banknote from his arms and handed it over, "Thank you for your hard work, Eunuch Sun. Please accept this small kindness."

Sun He looked at the banknote in his hand and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Lin is so polite. We will accept the banknote. If you have any questions in the future, just let us know."

"Okay, Eunuch Sun, please go slowly."

After the carriage gradually went away, Lin Feng looked back at Uncle Fu Wu and his four friends, "Let's go, this will be our home from now on."

the next day.

Lin Feng got up early and began to march towards the palace under the escort of Cheng Tianhu and a group of imperial guards. Fengtianmen Street was very close to the palace. After a while, the carriage came to the main gate of the palace - Chaotianmen.

With the escort of the Imperial Guards, Lin Feng arrived at the Chaozheng Palace very smoothly. On the square in front of the palace, rows of Imperial Guards wearing armors and holding halberds were patrolling and guarding. Because Lin Feng's rank was too low, he could only go to the Chaozheng Palace. Wait under the long stone staircase in front.

The Dayan Dynasty had regulations that only civil and military officials of the fourth rank or above were eligible to sit in the court. Civil and military officials below the fourth rank could only wait outside the palace before going to court, and could only enter the palace when their names were called.

"Xuan, the cabinet is walking and Lin Feng enters the palace."

I don't know how long it took, but Sun He's voice came from the Chaozheng Palace. It was finally his turn, and Lin Feng walked quickly towards the Chaozheng Palace.

After Lin Feng entered the palace, the first thing he saw was a huge plaque with the words "upright and bright". Under the plaque was a two-story high platform. On the upper high platform was a huge golden dragon chair. Huangfu was dressed in a bright yellow dragon. Sitting tall on a dragon chair, four princes in their 20s wearing python robes stood on the lower stage.

The main hall was filled with civil and military officials. There were about five or sixty people on the left and right, civil and military officials. Lin Feng walked quickly to the front of the emperor, bowed and saluted, and said loudly: "The cabinet is walking, Lin Feng pays homage to your majesty."

"Lin Aiqing is alive."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"My dear friends, this is Lin Feng, the master of the Holy Word. The poems Du Aiqing brought back from Jiangzhou were also written by him."

"Your Majesty, Lin Zhongxing is only eighteen years old, but he can actually speak the holy words. It is really unbelievable. I dare to ask Lin Zhongzheng, do you have any evidence to prove that you came up with the holy words yourself, not you? Did you hear it from others?" Gu Zhang, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, was the first to ask.

"Your Majesty, the officials have read carefully the poems and texts brought back to Beijing by Mr. Du Kuai. They are indeed very wonderful and I like them very much. However, I clearly feel from the content of the poems that the author should be an experienced old man. , Lin Xingxing is really too young, which is really hard for me to accept," said Xia Yuan, Minister of the Ministry of Personnel.

"Your Majesty, I was once the Sima of Liangzhou and fought with the Northern Yuan Dynasty on the border for many years. The line "Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times" is my favorite poem so far. Lin Xingxing is young and mature. Without military experience, I find it hard to believe that this article about Liangzhou was written by him," said Xue Yu, Minister of War.

With the open questioning from the three civil and military ministers, the officials in the palace began to discuss...

"quiet!"

After receiving Huangfu's signal of success, Sun He immediately shouted, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

"Lin Aiqing, do you have anything to say?"

Lin Feng cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I really can't prove that the holy words were spoken by me, but poetry and prose can. You gentlemen belong to the civil and military fields, so please come up with a question each, and I can prove my innocence by writing on the spot."

When it comes to writing poetry, I have Tang poetry, Song lyrics and 5000 years of Chinese cultural heritage in hand, so I can just read it without any pressure. These civil and military ministers dare to underestimate me. I will let you old men know today. Why are the flowers so red? It’s time for me to show off and slap you in the face.

Huangfu Gongcheng nodded, "Dear ladies, do you have any objections to this?"

"Your Majesty, this method of Lin Xingxing is very good, I agree!"

Gu Zhang, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, was the first to go out, and all the civil and military officials in the hall nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then the civil and military officials will nominate one person to write the topic, and Lin Aiqing will write on the spot to prove her innocence."

After some recommendations, the title was proposed by Gu Zhang, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, for civil officials, and Xue Yu, the Minister of War, for military officers.

"Lin Xingxing, I have a special liking for the article about climbing. If you can write another famous article about climbing on the spot, I will apologize to you."

As soon as Gu Zhang said these words, the whole hall immediately started talking.

"Gu Aiqing, you are too embarrassed. Even if Wang Zhougong comes back to life, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it. Otherwise, you should change the question!"

At this time, Lin Feng couldn't wait to show off and slap him in the face, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to change. Climb high, how about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The bells of fortune are beautiful, and the yin and yang are cut off at dawn. Zeng Yun is born in the chest. , The returning bird returns to the canthus. When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains."

"Climb high, fly to the Qianxun Pagoda on the mountain, hear the rooster crow and see the sun rise. Don't be afraid of the clouds covering your eyes, just because you are at the highest level."

"Climbing high, I drank wine from a cup alone during the Double Ninth Festival. I got sick and climbed the river to the stage. The bamboo leaves have no distinction between people, and the chrysanthemums no longer need to bloom. The black ape cries when the sun sets in a different place, and the white geese come before the frost in the old country. Where are the brothers and sisters in depression, and the fighting is declining? Thanks for the reminder!"

"Climbing high, today the cloud scenery is beautiful, the water is green and the mountains are bright. Bring a pot to drink the clouds, and the chrysanthemums are blooming in the cold. The ground is far away, the pines and rocks are ancient, the wind is clear, the mysterious pipes are clear. Peeping at the cup, I shine on the happy face, and I laugh alone and fall in love. I take off my hat and am intoxicated by the moon. , Empty songs bring back life."

Lin Feng recited four poems of "Deng Gao" in one breath. The whole hall was silent, and only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard vaguely. The civil and military officials couldn't believe their ears. Is this still a human being? This is simply a monster!

Gu Zhang was the first to react and bowed his hands to Lin Feng with a solemn expression, "Lin Zhongzheng is a genius. I am convinced. I was offended just now."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Master Gu can bend and stretch, I admire him!"

Huangfu Gongcheng stroked his beard with a look of relief, and stood up from the dragon chair excitedly, "Okay, okay! Lin Aiqing's talent is unparalleled in the world. She is truly an unprecedented young sage. My blessing is the blessing of all people!"

Lin Feng quickly raised his hands and saluted, "Thank you for your honor, Your Majesty. I am flattered."

All the civil and military officials just looked at Lin Feng quietly, unable to calm down for a long time. Their thoughts were swirling and they didn't know what to say at this time.

Lin Feng turned around and looked at Xue Yu, Minister of the Ministry of War, "My lord, it's your turn to ask the question."

Xue Yu nodded, "Okay, then how about asking Lin Xingxing to write four poems on the theme of war for us generals?"

Lin Feng nodded, "Okay! On the battlefield, I lit up the lamp while drunk and looked at the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpets. Eight hundred miles apart, my subordinates were burning, fifty strings were heard outside the Great Wall, and the troops were ordered in the autumn of the battlefield. The horse is so fast, and the bow is as fast as the bow. Shocked by thunderbolt strings. The king's affairs in the world have been settled, and he has gained fame both in life and in life. This pity happened in vain!"

"In the battle, the beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy in my heart. Yazhang bids farewell to the Phoenix Palace, and the iron cavalry circles the Dragon City. The snow is dark withered flag paintings, and the wind is full of sounds of drums. It is better to be a centurion than a scholar."

"In battle, the snow-capped mountains are darkened by long clouds in Qinghai, the lonely city looks into the Yumen Pass in the distance, the yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken."

"In battle, I swore to wipe out the Xiongnu without caring about my own life. Five thousand mink brocades were lost to Hu Chen. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream!"

Four more war-related poems were read from Lin Feng's mouth, and all the civil and military officials were completely numb. At this time, there were only two words left in everyone's heart - monster!