After marrying a rough man, I played mahjong to support Shoufu

Chapter 342 and Crown
Time has come to summer unknowingly.

The sixth day of June is a special day.

Almost all the dignitaries in the capital, including Yu Wenji himself, came to the residence of Marshal Yu Wenhu of Daliang Kingdom.

As the generalissimo with hundreds of thousands of troops in his hands, Yu Wenhu is extremely powerful, and the rich and powerful in the city flock to him.

Yu Wenhu's son Yuwen Bubai just turned [-] this year, today is not only his birthday, but also his coronation ceremony.

As the eldest son of Yu Wenhu, Yuwen Bubai not only has a strong physique, but also has extraordinary martial arts skills. He also inherited the wisdom of his mother. He is not only knowledgeable, but also has excellent vision.

He wrote many good poems at a young age and spread among the people and temples. Many officials in the capital felt that Yuwen Bubai could inherit Yuwen Hu's military power and continue the glory of the Yuwen family for another 100 years.

As the celebrity in front of Yuwenji, Zhao Shun naturally wanted to show his face at Yuwenhu's house.

After Yuwenji arrived at the Marshal's Mansion, Yuwen Bubai took the initiative to go forward to salute Yuwenji.

It can be said that Yuwenji grew up watching Yuwen Bubai, seeing that he is so aware of etiquette, he has a good impression of him in his heart.

"That's right, when I grow up, I will help your father take care of military affairs in the future, and this king still counts on you to frighten the border."

As he spoke, Yu Wenji patted Yu Wen Bubai on the shoulder.

The expression on Yuwen Bubai's face froze for a moment, then he said with a smile: "Cousin, don't worry."

The subtle change in expression was noticed by Zhao Shun who was following behind Yu Wenji.

When almost all the guests arrived, Yuwen Bubai's birthday party officially began.

Facing tens of thousands of people coming to make peace, Yu Wenhu, the marshal, was also very happy, and wanted to make his son more prominent in front of others.

On the main hall of the Marshal's Mansion, Yu Wenhu sat next to Yu Wenji and said loudly: "Son, go and show the poems you usually write to everyone present."

Yuwen Bubai has a flamboyant personality, and he will never let go of this kind of opportunity to show himself.

So he ordered people to take out the poems he wrote and put them in the middle of the banquet hall.

Zhao Shun read Yuwen Bubai's poems from the beginning to the end. There are freehand landscapes, some moaning without illness, and some worrying about the country and the people.

The poem that worries about the country and the people does not have any deep meaning. It is probably that Yuwen Bubai was walking among the people, and when he met people who had no food and no fields, he wrote a poem out of emotion.

Seeing this poem, Zhao Shun's eyes paused for a while, then he moved to Yu Wenji's ear and whispered, "Your Highness, look at that poem."

Under Zhao Shun's guidance, Yu Wenji's expression turned subtle when he saw the poem that worried about the country and the people.

Concerned about the country and the people?Is it implying that the king's governance of the people is not good?

Suspicion arose in his heart, and Yuwenji looked at Yuwen Bubai's gaze changed. A family from a general background, why would he go to write a poem in a decent manner?

Does he want to have a place in the imperial court?
Yu Wenhu has two sons in total, if one person inherits the position of marshal, one person will flourish in the imperial court alone.

Then these two brothers are both civil and military, who is in charge of Daliang's country?

Yu Wenji drank too much alcohol, and planned to beat Yuwen Bubai after today.

The banquet at Yuwen's family lasted all afternoon, and the guests dispersed after dark.

Yuwen Bubai also invited his friends of the same age to his residence. Among these people, the talented people in my capital, after they became officials, they got very close to Yuwen Bubai on weekdays, and they often recite poems and fight against each other.

Yu Wenhu didn't get involved when the young people got together, otherwise these young people wouldn't be able to make trouble once he was there.

In addition, Yu Wenhu drank a lot of wine, and the whole person was dizzy, so he didn't care too much, and went back to the house to rest.

Among these children, there is a young talent named Meng Chuan, another nephew of Meng Jin.

Unlike his nephew, Meng An, who was dissipated, Meng Chuan was taught by Meng Jin since he was a child, and he is very good at reading, and he is very dissatisfied with Yuwenji's tyranny in his heart.

Therefore, Meng Jin arranged for Yuwen Bubai to prepare for the relationship between Yuwenji and Yuwenhu.

When seven or eight people get together, everyone is quite normal when they are sober, and after drinking for three rounds, all kinds of arrogant support emerge in endlessly.

"Hehehe." Yuwen Bubai said drunkenly, "The regent came to see me today and asked me to inherit my father's position and guard the country for him. He didn't even think about it. Why? The country was guarded by my father. Why should he be an orphan, like the emperor, he wants me to guard the country, but I just want to enter the court."

Meng Chuan was drinking, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Today is really the right time. I didn't expect Yuwen Bubai to speak out his true thoughts after being drunk.

If this word reaches Yuwenji's ears, I'm afraid Yuwenji will become suspicious of Yuwenhu's family name.

But just based on some rumors, Yu Wenji may not believe it, and now needs something that can make a final decision.

After thinking about it, Meng Chuan rolled his eyes, pretending to be drunk, and said drunkenly: "Master Yuwen, since you have such a heart, why don't you take this opportunity to sing your aspirations with poetry!"

When Yuwen Bubai heard the words, his drunken eyes suddenly became interested.

"You're right, you're right."

Yuwen stood up and shouted loudly to the servants: "Bring the pen and ink."

In a frightening hurry, you write and ink, and spread it at Yuwen Bubai's feet.

Yuwen Bubai pondered for a while, then splashed ink and wrote a poem.

"Climbing the Peak"

The scenery of the mountains and rivers is infinitely beautiful,
The horse steps on the swallow and the ambition is rewarded.

Talented people come out from generation to generation,
Qionglou Yuyu I climbed the peak.

The meaning of the poem is very simple, even if the country is so beautiful, I am also a talented person with pride and pride, and I want to sit in this position that guides the world.

Meng Chuan firmly memorized every word and sentence of the poem written by Yuwen Bubai in his heart, and then with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he took a big gulp of wine.

The next day, Yuwen Bubai woke up from his sleep, completely unable to remember what happened yesterday.

As the saying goes, the same family gathered yesterday, pushing and changing cups, today the tea is cold and the wine is cold, and the rhetoric becomes a joke.

This is probably the feeling.

Just when Yu Wenji thought that today was an ordinary day, he quietly spread the word in the capital last night.

Soon, Gao Bing presented Yuwen Bubai's poems on Yuwenji's desk.

Yu Wenji looked at the poem written by Yuwen Buba, his expression twitched slightly.

"Is this really written by him? But someone sowed discord?"

Gao Bing didn't dare to laugh at this moment, he shook his head and said: "The old slave has already sent someone to ask the young masters who had a drink with Yuwen Bubai yesterday, this poem is indeed written by Mr. Yuwen."

"Huh!" Yuwen slapped the table heavily, "This is so courageous and courageous, he wants to climb to the top of Qionglou Yuyu, so I just leave the position of king to him!"

(End of this chapter)