Prosperous Tang Blood Blade

Chapter 187 Poetry in Four Steps Chen Wugong

Li Jiancheng lowered his tone, and someone else will naturally do the rest.At this time, Chen Ying became an outsider instead.Li Jiancheng is going to use his own way to repay him.Mobilize all the personnel, either overt or covert, except for a few key members of the Eastern Palace's direct lineage, to plan to discuss Liu Wenjing's abolishment of the crown prince and the replacement of the king of Qin.

Chen Ying already understood at this time that as long as Liu Wenjing dismissed Li Yuan as the crown prince, more than [-]% of the court officials from the fifth rank and above would second the proposal.

With Li Yuan's suspicious nature, he naturally thought that Li Shimin's power had surpassed that of Li Jiancheng. At this time, Li Yuan would definitely be biased, and it might not be too much to suppress the Qin Palace. The family property is gone, and the family is wiped out.

For Wang Gui, Wei Ting, Feng Li, Li Yuan and others, whether it is Wei Zheng or Chen Ying, they are always "outsiders". Chen Ying also does not have the habit of sticking his face to others' cold ass. Chen Ying looks at Wei Zheng. He walked over with an embarrassed face, and said in a embarrassed manner: "Wei Xima, you are not very kind, we are acquaintances after all, you just watch Chen fall into the pit they set up and remain indifferent? Couldn't you... "

"Shut up!" Wei Zheng was suddenly furious, pointed at Chen Ying and said, "Although you and I know each other, we have some friendship, Wei Xuancheng is first and foremost an upright scholar, how can you let Yu Xuancheng be injustice?"

If Chen Ying didn't know that Wei Zheng was the person in history who dared to stand up to Li Shimin, he might have walked away.However, Chen Ying also knew that Wei Zheng was still a scholar-bureaucrat after all, and his loyalty in his bones was not to a certain person, but to the person in his position.

Li Jiancheng is the heir apparent, and Wei Zheng is loyal to Li Jiancheng. However, once the situation is settled, Wei Zheng will definitely make his position clear.

The people who were discussing enthusiastically heard Wei Zheng angrily scolding Chen Ying, and they all looked at Chen Ying and Wei Zheng at the same time.Li Jiancheng looked up at the sky and found that it was time for dinner, so he ordered the dining room of the East Palace to prepare the dinner.

When Li Jiancheng held a banquet, he naturally didn't set a table casually, and everyone sat together to eat and drink.

Li Jiancheng held a banquet in Yaoguang Hall, which is even more magnificent.There were no popular chairs in this era, and the main thing was to sit on the ground. However, the low tables used for sharing meals were made of high-quality golden nanmu, especially the huge screen was also carved with golden nanmu. The craftsman has a little hard work;

The beautiful and enchanting Gong'e crushed Longyan incense and added it to the red clay stove. The bluish white smoke dissipated, and the rich fragrance gently touched the [-] pores of the guests, as if they were in a fairy palace.

The musicians play music, the singers sing along, and the dancers dance.With the melodious sound of silk and bamboo, everyone began to sit down.Sitting in the second seat can also tell the status of everyone in the East Palace.

Naturally, Li Jiancheng sat at the top of the table, and the Tang Dynasty respected the left, the first on the left was Wang Gui, the counselor who joined the army, the first on the lower right was the King of Lujiang, Li Yuan, the servant of the Ministry of punishment, Wei Ting was the second on the left, and then The second from the right is Feng Li; the third from the lower left is Wei Zheng, and Chen Ying naturally sits at the bottom.

Everyone toasted, it was so lively, delicacies were served like pearls, steamed green grouper, braised sea cucumber, rock sugar elbow, stuffed candied lotus root (Old Cheng made it up, this season's banquets are basically roasted lamb, boiled lamb, steamed meat, Stir-fried dishes are not yet popular), although they are not as complicated and changeable as the dishes of later generations, but they are better than fresh and pollution-free ingredients, exquisite cooking, and very delicious taste. In the eight-treasure pot inlaid with silver, a twenty-eight-year-old beauty holds the pot in her hand, and pours it into the glazed cup in front of the guests.

Although Chen Ying was a man of two lifetimes, and had seen a lot, but seeing Li Jiancheng's pomp, he was still like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden for the first time, dumbfounded and dizzy.

Seeing Chen Ying's surprised look, a trace of disdain flashed in Wei Ting's eyes.Compared to Chen Ying making a fool of himself, Wei Zheng's performance was much more natural.Presumably Wei Zheng joined the army with Li Mi as a writer, and he often attended similar banquets.

Li Jiancheng was slightly drunk, and raised his glass to congratulate: "Everyone is so kind, I will treat Bojiu a little bit, everyone will have fun today, and you will not rest until you get drunk!"

Wang Gui suddenly laughed and said, "Good wine, how can there be no poetry."

Holding the wine glass, Wei Ting looked at Chen Ying with malicious eyes, and said with a sinister smile: "Chen Wugong is good at both literature and martial arts, especially good at poetry, and even His Majesty praises one of his poems. I don't know Chen Wugong, but at this moment , Do you want to compose a poem?"

Li Jiancheng also said: "Chen Qing is quick-witted, a piece of paper is just a wall, so it doesn't matter if he is three feet. The Great Wall is still there today, and Qin Shihuang is not there. Although the words are simple, the artistic conception is good..."

If Chen Ying was a person of this era, Wei Ting would really put him off the stage, but although he can't compose poems, he can copy them. I don't know how many times he has read Tang poems and Song poems.Chen Ying's brain was running fast, and suddenly his eyes fell on the glass cup in his hand, the wine in the glass cup was as bright red as blood.

Chen Ying stood up, pretending to be in deep thought, and paced in two steps.

"Have it!"

Everyone was amazed that the ancient man Cao Zijian wrote poems in seven steps, and he was praised as a man of great talent.But Chen Ying only took four steps.

But Wei Ting didn't take it seriously. He studied poetry and books since he was a child, so it was no problem to ask him to write an article, but he thought he couldn't do it if he was asked to compose a poem on the spot.

Chen Ying raised his face 45 degrees, looked up at the ceiling, exuding a cold temperament: "Grape wine luminous glass."

Li Jiancheng looked at Chen Ying in surprise.

Wang Gui also put away his cynical attitude.

Chen Ying went on to say: "If you want to drink the pipa, immediately remind me."

At this moment, Chen Ying suddenly thought that the last two sentences "Drunk lying on the battlefield Lord Mo Xiao, how many people have fought in ancient times" seemed a little out of place.

But although he could write a couple of limericks, he couldn't catch up with Wang Han's Liangzhou speech at all.

After hearing a few sentences, Li Jiancheng murmured to himself: "The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, call it immediately."

Chen Ying pondered, looked at Wei Ting with a malicious smile from the corner of his eyes, and said bravely: "Mr. Mo Xiao, drunk lying on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Li Jiancheng clapped his hands and smiled, "The meaning of the words is far, but it is meaningful.

Wang Gui sighed: "The sadness lies in the word "drunk lying"."

Wei Ting looked at Li Jiancheng and Wang Gui who praised him again and again, although he felt unwilling, but he was helpless.It is impossible for him to fight against Li Jiancheng, but he, Wei Ting, is not in vain. Although the poem is short, Wei Ting can hear the unusual charm in it.Wei Ting looked at Chen Ying aggressively and said, "Poetry expresses ambition, song expresses love, Chen Wugong seems to be very war-weary!"

Chen Ying's heart moved: "Hold the grass, you stretched out your face and asked me to hit you, so you're welcome!"

Chen Ying said with a helpless face: "I don't want to be a Marquis, I only hope that the world will be peaceful!"

Li Jiancheng was dumbfounded.

Wang Gui was dumbfounded.

Wei Zheng looked at Chen Ying in disbelief: "Chen Wugong's literary talent is far inferior to Xuan Cheng's!"

　Well, there are still 48 hours left for the double monthly ticket. This is a rare opportunity, so please don’t waste it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)