Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 495 If Daming is all like you, it will be strange if the country does not perish

"Brother Damu, what are you talking about with the lord? Let's take a look at the beautiful sentence written by brother Chaozong?" Zheng Sen was stunned, and came over to invite the two to come and observe.

"The road between Zhulou and Zhulou is slanted, and Wang Sunchu's Fuping chariot, Qingxi is full of magnolia trees, not as good as Dongfeng's peach and plum blossoms.

Second sentence!Brother Chaozong. "A Wen Sheng praised it after reading it.

The first half of this poem means that countless princes and grandsons are pursuing the beauty of the women in Zhulou. The second half of the poem seems to describe the fragrant magnolia trees planted by the Qingqing stream, but in fact it expresses that he is different from those princes and nobles. But what I appreciate is this woman's talent, learning and conduct.

As for who is the woman in Zhulou?Who else?

Hou Fangyu smiled modestly, and unconsciously glanced at Li Xiangjun in the inner room.

"Miss Xiangjun is very talented, what do you think of Hou Chaozong's poem?"

Even Liu Hongjian could see that Hou Fangyu had bad intentions for Li Xiangjun. How could his friends not see that a Wen Sheng walked up to Li and Dong to assist him.

Another writer also took a poem by Mao Xiang and asked Dong Xiaowan to comment on it.

Liu Hung-chien had been sitting in front of the banquet without moving his place, but his eyes lit up when he heard the two gentlemen call the two daughters by their boudoir names.

Mr. Xiang?Xiaowan?Li Xiangjun?Dong Xiaowan?Qinhuai Bayan?

Students who like to study Ming history must be familiar with the eight beauties of Qinhuai. Dong Xiaowan and Li Xiangjun are both talented and beautiful, but it is not just these that make them famous all over the world.

There are countless talented and beautiful women in the Ming Dynasty, but these two women are the only ones. Although they came from a poor and humble background, they worried about the world. The lyrics and music they wrote all revealed their worries about the court, but because of their status, they had no choice but to die in depression.

Of course, there are many people in the world who are worried about state affairs. The reason why the two girls are known is inseparable from the beauty of the two girls. It's just that the scholars themselves don't admit it.

Liu Hongjian was very curious and got up and walked to the side of the two daughters. The two daughters Dong and Li also knew that the most honorable person here was the prince in front of them, so they hurriedly got up to salute.

Liu Hongjian stared at the second daughter from left to right, until the second daughter's face turned red.

The second daughter also knows a lot about a series of legends about the Prince of Anguo County. At first, she thought she must be a great hero who pleaded for the people, but now it seems that she is just a prodigal son, but because of her status, she dare not say more.

"I have heard that the prince has learned about ancient and modern times in the Southern and Northern Wars, and now he spends the full moon singing songs with wine. Xiaosheng dares to ask the prince to give me a poem, which will open my eyes." Seeing his lover being treated so presumptuously and frivolously by Liu Hongjian, Hou Fangyu was shocked. Even quit.

The two daughters were really good-looking, one gentle and graceful, the other heroic. Liu Hongjian was just a novelty to this Qinhuai girl, and Hou Fangyu, who had never thought that he would be jealous for a moment, lost his temper.

Just after Hou Fangyu finished speaking, Mao Pijiang also echoed his words, and this guy was also extremely angry at Liu Hongjian's frivolous behavior.

Dong Xiaowan was the lover of his dreams, even he didn't dare to look directly at her like this, most of the time he just glanced secretly, how dare this young prince be so blasphemy?

Liu Hongjian was speechless. Damn it, it's true that I went to the South and the North, but when did I learn about the past and the present?
No one with a discerning eye could see that this big hat was put on to make Liu Hongjian embarrassing.

If he uses power to suppress him, he will be convinced that he is not good at writing. If he insists on writing scribbles, he will definitely be laughed at by these people. He is really a bitch.

"Brother Chaozong, you and I both know..."

"Since the two of you are seeking each other so much, this king can't let you down. You, go grind ink for this king, what are you doing? Yes, take the risk of opening up the frontier, and lay out rice paper for this king."

Liu Hongjian interrupted Xiao Zheng's help with a wave of his hand, and sneered in his heart, asshole, why don't you call him a fake?

Liu Hongjian's words were vulgar, and Hou Fangyu and Mao Pijiang blushed when they heard it, but they were timid and did not dare to explode because of Liu Hongjian's identity.

Calm down, we will practice the way of Confucius and Mencius, and we must not be as knowledgeable as this vulgar person. Let's wait for him to be ugly for a while and see how he ends up. The two look at each other, and one grinds the ink and the other spreads out a new sheet. rice paper.

Liu Hongjian stepped forward and scratched his head, what should he write?

The two waiters sneered at the side, saying to themselves that it's so good that you are a prince, but you are just a reckless man who knows how to fight and kill.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Hongjian picked up the brush and followed everyone's gaze.

"If life is only as it was first seen, why is the autumn wind sadly drawing a fan. Waiting for leisure to change the old man's heart, but the old man's heart is changeable.

The Lishan language is half past midnight, and the tears, rain, and bells will never complain.How about Bo Xing Jin Yilang, who will wish for that day. "

Liu Hongjian wrote a sentence, and Zheng Sen read a sentence aside, the more he thought about Hou Fangyu and Mao Pijiang beside him, the more frightened he became.

Both of them are addicted to poetry, and they often stay up all night for a good line. Liu Hongjian's Mulan Ci, so much so that the two of them are terrified after hearing only the first two lines.

The antithesis of the words is neat and the artistic conception is extraordinary, but the words are full of human affairs.

Getting along with the person you like should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when you just met.

But you and I were supposed to love each other, but why are we separated today?
Now it's easy to change your heart, but you say that it's easy to change your heart in the lover's world.

You and I are just like Tang Minghuang and Yang Yuhuan. We made a vow of inseparable life and death in the Hall of Eternal Life, but we finally made a final farewell. Even so, there is no resentment.

But how can you compare to Tang Minghuang back then?He always had the vows of lovebirds and Lian Lizhi with Yang Yuhuan.

The two couldn't help being startled, this is not a word written by a bloody general, it is clearly an imitation of ancient and decisive words by a scribe who has tasted love, hatred, hatred, and unrestrained behavior.

After Liu Hongjian finished writing, he threw the brush on the table, thinking that I was also a high-achieving student who received nine years of compulsory education, and any of the poems that I had memorized and written into textbooks would not be praised by future generations excellent work?
The writing brush was thrown away freely, and all the literati were still immersed in the artistic conception of this poem. Even Hou and Mao were speechless in amazement.

"The literati don't know the hatred of the subjugated country, and they still recite poems and wine flowers across the river. They are talking about you. The Ming Dynasty has internal and external troubles. You don't want to be loyal to the country, but you are indulging in fireworks, poetry and wine all day long. It is useless! If all of Ming Dynasty were like you, it would be strange if the country didn’t perish!”

After Liu Hongjian finished speaking, he left a group of literati and went back to the banquet. The meaning was obvious. Although this king has three thousand poems and can gallop on the battlefield, he doesn't show off like you trash.

Regardless of the shame and indignation on the faces of the students, Zheng Sen followed Liu Hongjian to the wine table.

Zheng Sen was also dissatisfied when a banquet turned out like this. This group of classmates simply didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and it didn't matter if they were all arrogant on weekdays. Who is in front of them now?
Even if he directly sent someone to beat you into pigs' heads, who would dare to intervene?

"Brother Liu, don't want to be familiar with them. My master is next door. Master Qian wants to thank Brother Liu for saving him face to face. I hope Brother Liu will be willing..." Zheng Sen also knew that the banquet here would not be complete, so he had to invite him in advance. Word.

Liu Hongjian also felt that this group of people didn't have a good bird. Although the water was too cold, it was better than drinking with a bunch of idiots, so he followed Zheng Sen.

The two daughters Li Xiangjun and Dong Xiaowan were unaware of what happened in the house, and they were still intoxicated by the very profound Mulan Ci.

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Did he write to me?

(End of this chapter)