The rise of the prince

Chapter 223 The Sapphire Case

Chapter 223 The Sapphire Case

Seeing Li Xingzhou walking towards her, Shiyu felt a little nervous.

There happened to be a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the short table in front of Shiyu. She understood and wanted to push it away, but it was too late. The guy stood in front of her in the eyes of a group of people waiting to see the show.

Then he said to Li Huan: "Forget it, you are not professional, let the girl Shiyu study ink for me."

In an instant, all eyes focused on her, and the poetic tone was impatient, and she understood that many things could not be explained clearly.
In spite of her anger, she still grinds ink and spreads paper obediently. This kind of occasion is not the time to be willful.

The emperor's grandson Li Huan, Ma Yuan, Shen Yinfeng, Cao Yu, Monk Baoyuan and many other students also surrounded him. All of a sudden, there was a crowd of people who were still small and cold, waiting to see the good show.

Li Xingzhou didn't speak, but gave her a meaningful look, that look made her very uncomfortable, and suddenly remembered all the evil things he did to her, afraid that she couldn't help getting angry, so she quickly avoided it.

Over there, Li Xingzhou dipped the brush, then turned it around again, picked up the brush and started writing.

Everyone was staring, and Shiyu couldn't help turning her head.

Shen Yinfeng, who was closer to the "Sapphire Case", read it softly.

Shiyu was a little surprised, it turned out that the characters of this beast are so beautiful
She never believed that Li Xingzhou could write poetry and was talented.

The reason is simple, Li Xingzhou is not bound by the rules of the world, and is extremely scheming. These alone may be said to be due to his different talents and personality, but she knows that there are many things to learn.

There is nothing difficult in this world, but most people don't know how to do it, but don't learn it.It will not be only temporary, but if you don't study, it will affect your whole life. If you don't want to study, you will be doing nothing all day long.

And this study is not about reading books for nerds, there are many things to learn, and the way of dealing with people is one of them.Li Xingzhou has such a scheming method and a deep gap in his chest, how can he have the time to play with words and chew on words.

You can’t speak without reading poetry, and learning to write poetry and lyrics naturally requires talent and talent, but no matter how talented you are, if you don’t know ancient books, allusions, words, rhymes, and how to write lyrics, all of which require a lot of time to learn. She didn't believe that Li Xingzhou was really a genius among geniuses, he knew everything and knew everything.

"Don't read it, let the poetic girl read it." Li Xingzhou suddenly said calmly, although the words were plain, they were powerful, and there was no room for objection.

These words were very embarrassing to Shen Yinfeng, but looking at Li Xingzhou's eyes, Shen Yinfeng, who was still scolding the prince in front of her before, nodded quickly, and stepped back half a step with his hands clasped.

The beast turned its gaze to her, and Shiyu's heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat. What does this man want to do?
She saluted and stood up to watch him continue writing.

The Ci Pai has come out, and the pen in Li Xinzhou's hand is flowing like a cloud, and the first sentence comes out after a while.

"Dongfeng night puts thousands of flowers and trees. The more blows fall, the stars are like rain." The poem couldn't help but follow along, and the first sentence came out. The voice of whispering and whispering was much smaller, and many people's faces were already ugly.

The poem was a little surprised, just the first sentence, the scene of the grand event, the grand atmosphere, shocked her heart.

This... is this really that unscrupulous, sinister and cunning person?

Before he had time to think about it, Li Xingzhou's writing didn't stop there.
The poetic language stared at it closely and read it out: "BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road"

As soon as this sentence came out, many people spoke in a completely old-fashioned way, and the poetry was also amazing. This bastard, this beast, I thought he was buying poetry at first, but I didn't expect him to be really talented.
Shiyu followed the pen in his hand and turned in a direction. Everyone hurriedly made way for her, but Li Huan, who had an ugly face, stood motionless, and she had no choice but to go around.

The vigorous and powerful words are still being written under the pen.
The poem followed: "The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night!"

After writing this, Li Xingzhou stopped writing slightly, the palace was completed, and the audience was silent.

The poet was surprised and admired, and couldn't help but read it again: "The east wind blows flowers and thousands of trees at night. It blows even more, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pot turns, and fish and dragons dance all night !"

People around couldn't help sighing softly: "Okay, it's really good!"

His words aroused countless sympathies, and many people nodded slightly. The atmosphere was completely different from the initial wait-and-see excitement, and subtle changes had already taken place in the silence.

Most people would not take their eyes off it and just waited for the next time. At this time, no one dared to disturb Li Xingzhou, for fear of cutting off his creativity.

In just a few short words, Shangque has already described the prosperity of Shangyuan to the fullest, so what about Xiaque?
Everyone was looking forward to it, not daring to breathe, but the bastard looked at her with a familiar smirk, and then wrote without thinking.

All eyes instantly focused on the paper.

"Moth snow willows are golden strands, and the laughter is full of fragrance." The poem is read out, and this sentence has escaped from the vulgarity in the prosperous and prosperous age of Shangque, where the light and shadow caress.

But for some reason, poetry always has a different kind of premonition, and the heart beats slightly faster. The laughter is full of fragrance, this bastard is indeed a disciple.

"People look for him thousands of Baidu"

"Suddenly looking back, that person is there, in a dimly lit place"

After reading the last sentence, Shiyu felt that his heartbeat stopped completely.

She was in a trance, and she didn't react until someone reminded her in a low voice behind her, and quickly read the whole word together.

"Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night.

It blows down even more, and the stars are like rain.

BMW engraves the car and the road is full of fragrance.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

The golden strands of moth snow willow, the smile is full of fragrance.

People look for him thousands of Baidu.

Looking back suddenly, the man was there, in a dimly lit place. "

Once she finished reading, the outside couldn't squeeze in, and people who couldn't see the paper finally heard clearly.

There were only sighs around, and everyone was meditating silently, reading slowly, and after a while, the small table was filled with whispers such as "good" and "really high".
The few scholars closest to him took a few steps back, and then bowed to Li Xingzhou. The bastard was arrogant and didn't return the salute, but just nodded.

Only the emperor's grandson, Li Huan, had an ugly expression, and from time to time people would focus on her.

Why did the prince let her grind the ink, and why only let her read the words, and then look at the finishing touch of the whole word, "The crowd looked for him thousands of Baidu. Looking back, the man is there, in a dimly lit place"

There seem to be many explanations for this word. The Shangque book is full of prosperity and prosperity, but the Xiaque is out of the mundane and refined, but this is probably to an unprecedented degree.The words themselves are unexpectedly soothing and euphemistic in the majestic and majestic, the artistic conception is profound but elusive, and there are many reveries and interpretations.

Thinking of Shizi's various actions before writing the lyrics, everyone seemed to understand something, and their eyes were vaguely focused on the exquisitely dressed, beautiful and charming poetic girl.

Shen Yinfeng at the side also lost his mind, glanced at her, and then silently withdrew from the crowd.

After all, I have been looking for it in the vast sea of ​​people, but I have never seen it. Suddenly, when I look back at the past, I find that the person I have been looking for is by my side, but I have never found it.

What a beautiful mood.
Many people began to daydream about Pianpian, and thought of the rumors that Li Xingzhou was stalking Shiyu girl in the past, and the vague things were sketched out, which made people couldn't help but think of it.
Shiyu's heartbeat almost stopped, she wanted to get out of the crowd and calm down, how could she be affected by the beast, but everyone's eyes always converged on her from time to time, she couldn't get away at all.

"Help me deliver it up." Li Xingzhou said to her.

She nodded involuntarily, surrounded by the crowd, the word was handed to the high platform
Afterwards, it naturally became a matter of course. Even people who know a little about poetry know how high this word is, and many people dare not comment on it.

Monk Baoyuan, Chan Yin Feng, Ma Yuan's roots are hard to come by.

"It's up to you to sing the words, but when this son comes to you in the future, you have to refuse the door, and you have to follow." Li Xingzhou's words before leaving echoed in her ears, as unreasonable as always.

She didn't know how she answered back then, so she probably cursed back, it should be.
As soon as this word was uttered, there was no controversy about the first word, and everyone in the audience praised it. She sang it again and again, and everyone present still thought it was good, only the emperor's grandson Li Huan looked very bad, and soon left in a hurry.

On the other hand, Yin Yin's face is not good-looking, after all, this word is really good, and anyone with a little knowledge knows that it is so good that it is hopeless, and there is no competition.Just like Li Xingzhou's "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden" in the plum garden before, Li Xingzhou's talent and learning will definitely come to a conclusion after this night.

Shiyu felt that she couldn't understand more and more what kind of person he was.

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the man was dimly lit.

The poetry meeting only ended in the middle of the night, and Li Xingzhou's "Sapphire Case" was quickly spread from Yongyue Pavilion through the prosperity of the Lantern Festival, and soon spread throughout the streets and alleys of Kyoto.

The poetic language came out of Yongyue Pavilion surrounded by many people, and many people's words even meant to please her. It is not difficult to understand, everyone must have thought that she and Li Xingzhou were close.

Several servant girls and the crowd flocked back to Fumenglou. Before leaving, Master Chen Yu gave her the original manuscript of the poem, and said that although he also loves the poem, a gentleman does not take away people's love.

The poetry is shy and short-tempered. These people have misunderstood it. She and the beast are in the same situation now. How could it be, how could it be. But she finally accepted the words.

When she returned to Fumenglou, she realized that she hadn't chosen the oiran, and the oiran was a Yinyin girl from Jinyulou.

Because the news inside Yongyue Pavilion was sealed by Jinyulou for an hour or two at a high price, no one outside knew that Li Xingzhou had written "The Jade Case" for her at first.

Therefore, many big merchants invested their golden flowers in Jinyulou.

No wonder Yin Yin still had a smug face when she left, she must have known some news a long time ago.

Tian's mother was not angry at all, and she smiled cheerfully and asked her to dress up, and sang the now popular and highly praised "Sapphire Case" to many people who came here admiringly. Tired, but this is what she has to do.

The reason why Mama Tian is so happy about losing the oiran is because Jin Yulou's gold master and Yin Yin thought it easy, so what if they won the oiran in this way?The oiran is nothing more than a name, the reputation behind it, so that the merchants spent money but failed to buy reputation, which has offended many big merchants, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Dirty, perverted, men are all the same, hum!" He Qian kicked Li Xingzhou dissatisfied, but the force was well controlled and it didn't hurt.

While teaching Gillian how to light the sky lantern, he turned around and said with a smile, "What's wrong with me?"

"Hmph!" The little girl stepped forward dissatisfied, "That woman just has bigger breasts and raised buttocks, so you just write lyrics for her, men are really vulgar."

What Li Xingzhou was talking about was that Yue'er and He Qian were talking about setting off Kongming lanterns. The more they talked, the more excited they became, so he simply took them out. After all, he was bored at the poetry meeting. He didn't expect Li Huan to make trouble at this time. .
"Isn't it good to have big breasts? Don't tell me it's better to be small." Li Xingzhou retorted, with the attitude of "I'm a hooligan and whoever I shoot." He Qian blushed and kicked again.

But after that, he didn't dare to talk about the poetry meeting with Li Xingzhou, an old rascal.

Xin Qiji's "Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi" can be described as the work of Taishan Beidou in the graceful school. It is obviously a graceful word, but it can give people a sense of majesty and grandeur when reading it. Euphemistic and ambiguous.

Many people in later generations interpret this word and think that this word has a sense of self-pity and loneliness, but it is all based on Xin Qiji's life. Li Xingzhou does not have a life like Xin Qiji. If you put it on him, then naturally it is what it should be. up.

After playing all night, it felt like two or three o'clock in the morning before he sent He Qian and Gillian home one by one, and then returned home by himself.

As soon as she arrived at the palace, Qiu'er and Yue'er were tired all night, and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning, he got up early to practice horsemanship as usual. When he passed by Chen Yu's residence, the old man bowed as usual, then turned around and said, "That's right, young people can't always hide their clumsiness." Then he was helped into the car by his servants and left up.

After breakfast, Li Xingzhou went to the back mountain to see the production of black powder. After the Lantern Festival, he didn't have much time.

Qiu'er is also busy as usual. Under her command, the construction of the hydraulic drive system has come to an end. Li Ye has carefully designed that the final transmission lever will be suitable for both ends, and the working parts can be replaced according to the work needs.

This will definitely save a lot of things in the future.

Still, there's a lot to get done, and he's not forgetful.

Li Xingzhou asked the Fuzhong Nursing Institute to contact Sun Banzhang, a well-known gangster in the capital, and then paid him to help clean up Ma Yuan and others who bullied Gillian that night, and told them that as long as they don't die, they will be fine, and they can report his name.

For Li Xingzhou himself, this is a must. When it comes to the intrigue of the upper class, he is a master and has his own sense of proportion.

Sun Banzhang's efficiency impressed him a lot, and he didn't know whether he was trying to please the palace or what. The next day, Sun Banzhang came to the door in person and quietly showed him a bunch of ears packed in gray and black sacks, saying they were horse ears. Yuan et al.

Li Xingzhou took a look, tipped him a few coins, and then asked him to take his ears away.

The news spread rapidly like the violent spring breeze these days.

In the past few days, it has been widely rumored in Beijing that Li Xingzhou's "Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi" will be a poem in Yongyue Pavilion. It is sung everywhere in Goulan wine shops and tea houses. There is no distant name, and no speculation about his talents has been heard.

Some people say that the prodigal son turned back after Wang Lianshan promised him.

Some people also said that he already had a great talent, but he was pretending to be crazy before.

There are even more outrageous ones, saying that Li Xingzhou was struck by lightning during the heavy rain in the capital last year, and since then his spiritual orifices have penetrated, and he is different from ordinary people.
In short, there are all kinds of messes, and people's impression of Li Xingzhou has also changed a lot.

But at this time, rumors that Li Xingzhou bought murderers to beat people, and all the talents who did not agree with him at the poetry meeting had their ears cut off also came.

Now Li Xingzhou's impression that he had changed a lot suddenly fell back, and he became ambivalent
"The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but when I looked back, that man was in a dimly lit place. To say such words to a girl who bought and sang from an actor is simply ignorant and misbehaving." In Kunning's main hall, the emperor was dissatisfied He slapped the table and said.

"Xingzhou is old, and it's normal to miss girls. I think His Majesty should hurry up and urge the Wang family to get married early." The queen waited on the side, making female reds in her hands, but the size was for children.

The emperor snorted: "The Shangyuan Festival blatantly flattered the great general of the dynasty, and then even paid for revenge by beating up a group of scholars. He is simply lawless and daring!"

The queen said: "It's just a kid messing around, Xingzhou is young after all."

The emperor stopped talking, as he acquiesced to the queen's statement, then thought of something, and smiled: "Hehe, the Yantie envoy reported to me a few days ago that Xingzhou bought more than 3000 catties of iron and stone. Report, feel uneasy.

Now it seems to me that he is just thinking too much, this kid Xingzhou always likes to run amok, I don't know what he wants to do when he buys some iron and stone. "

The queen didn't take it seriously, she just listened to it as a joke: "Your Majesty, Lu Jie is always an outsider, so he doesn't know about our own affairs.

This child Xingzhou has been naughty since he was a child, has he done a lot of wrong things?
The same is true for Nalu Festival. Could it be that he is still worried about Xingzhou's rebellion?Xingzhou's temper is straightforward, and Shangyuan Festival felt that the general was lonely, so he went to visit him, and he didn't shy away from it, and didn't want to think about what others would think.Anyone who doesn't deal with him will be dealt with, and he is not afraid of people's comments. How can there be such schemes. "

The emperor nodded, and said happily: "However, literary talent is indeed rare. This "Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi" is also a classic work. I didn't know his diction was so good before."

Just at this time, the little eunuch outside the door came in, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, Lord Yu Cheng'an, the political counselor, asked to see him, and said that there is something to report."

The emperor frowned: "He has something to do and doesn't play in the court hall, why come to see me?"

"Your Majesty will know if you call him to ask." The queen put down the needle and thread in her hand, and asked the maid beside her to take it down, ready to summon him.

The emperor said, "Let him in."

The little eunuch took orders and hurried out.
(End of this chapter)

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