Noble First Daughter-in-law

Upon hearing this, both Yu Wenye and Shang Ruyi were a little surprised, especially Shang Ruyi, who opened his eyes and looked at his brother: "Brother, what did you do?"

But before Shen Wuzheng could speak, Pei Xingyuan approached with a smile.

He said: "The thing is like this. Just a few days ago, Tao He, the servant of the household department, and Wei Wenzhuo, ordered by the Taishi, were building a house in the west of the city, which happened to be next to each other. The courtyard wall of Tao Shilang's house is three feet to the west. Master Wei The courtyard wall of our house was about three feet to the east, so we bumped into each other, and the two sides refused to give in, and it seemed that there was going to be a fight."

Shang Ruyi hurriedly said: "Then—"

Pei Xingyuan raised his hand and said with a smile: "Then, Brother Ling will arrive."

"..."

"He wandered there for some reason to watch the excitement, so he told the people on both sides—" At this point, he deliberately straightened his back, pretending to be strolling in the courtyard, and said in a more calm manner: "Occupying three feet is profit, evening three feet is courtesy, giving up three feet is virtue. Whoever is in need will take it, and whoever is not in need will let it go."

Shen Wuzheng on the side frowned and ignored him.

Pei Xingyuan continued: "Look at what he said, who wants to be wicked? Just like that, Tao Shilang and Master Wei stopped fighting, not only did they stop fighting, but they each gave up three feet. They gave up a six-foot-wide alley. Later, it seems that Mr. Wei suggested that the alley be named Wuzheng Alley."

"..."

"At this moment, he has become famous in Daxing City. Everyone knows that the young master of the Shen family has persuaded the two ministers in the court. Some people say that if there is any war, only Mr. Shen Just say a few words, and it will naturally be settled."

"..."

By this time, Shen Wuzheng seemed to have given up on something, and just stared at Pei Xingyuan angrily.

He is cold by nature, and he speaks the same words, even if he is against Shang Yuwenye; but when he meets Pei Xingyuan who is so enthusiastic and innocent, he is a little helpless, and Shang Ruyi who is on the side is also amazed, and smiles at Shen Wuzheng Said: "Brother, you are so amazing!"

Shen Wuzheng also gave her an angry look: "You!"

Pei Xingyuan smiled again: "Since then, he has become a guest of the ministers in the court. Everyone wants to invite him to drink and see his famous official demeanor. Especially the eunuchs, they are even more like him. It's a hot fight, I went to the Taishi Supervisor to look for him today."

Hearing this, Shang Ruyi's heart skipped a beat.

Tai Shijian...?
At this moment, Yu Wenye, who had been listening quietly all this time, seemed thoughtful, looked at Shen Wuzheng and said, "Brother Fuming is a man of gold."

Shen Wuzheng glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"One word is worth more than one word,"

Without waiting for Shang Ruyi to say anything, Pei Xingyuan said with a smile: "This time in the poetry competition in Daxing City, brother Fuming's words are even more shocking, and the pen is worth a thousand dollars."

Yu Wenye and Shang Ruyi looked at each other again: "The poetry competition?"

Pei Xingyuan said: "Yes, I also heard about it. I heard that half a month ago, the news of your victory in Fufeng came. There was a lot of enthusiasm in Daxing City, and someone held a poetry competition in Shenjuan Pavilion Meeting, it's just to praise the great general of Fuguo for his achievements in this battle. Tsk tsk, it's a meeting of wind and cloud."

"..."

"Unfortunately, I came back late and missed it."

Shen Wuzheng glanced at him, as if he wanted to ridicule him, even if you come back, you won't be able to write any wonderful lines.But after all, he was a peaceful person, and he couldn't say anything that was too harsh, so he just shook his head and sighed.

Shang Ruyi immediately smiled and said, "Brother Yi's poetic talent must win the first prize."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shen Wuzheng's expression was indifferent, but his eyes seemed to darken a bit.Shang Ruyi was taken aback for a moment, while Pei Xingyuan who was on the side shook his head and said with a smile, "To be honest, brother Fuming's poems are really good."

"..."

"If I hadn't met that Guanghan guest, I would have won the championship."

"Guang Han guest?"

Hearing this name, both Yu Wenye and Shang Ruyi showed surprise expressions, and Shang Ruyi hurriedly asked, "Who is that person?"

At this time, probably not wanting to hear Pei Xingyuan say any more exaggerated words, Shen Wuzheng finally spoke, but said very calmly: "This person has never shown up, only in a private room. He wrote poems and let them spread them out. I I have seen it, it is indeed much better than me. I am convinced that I lost."

Is it?

These two words made Shang Ruyi even more surprised.

You know, her elder brother has been educated above many people since he was a child, and he will definitely benefit more if he joins the great scholar Li Tong. It should be difficult for ordinary people to beat him; People have a heart, and other people's literary talents are higher than his, so naturally they have to be convinced.

It's just, why did he say that it was—well, he was convincingly defeated.

It seems that there is still a little bit of dissatisfaction?
Yu Wenye said: "Brother Fu Ming's poem——"

Shen Wuzheng glanced at him, but before he could speak, Pei Xingyuan hurriedly said: "I remember, I'll come!"

After finishing speaking, he adjusted his clothes again, cleared his throat, and then recited solemnly: "The blood armor and scales open the gate of heaven, the peaks appear one after another in the deepest order, and the arrow points to the golden place where the cloud breaks, and the prairie fire will conquer Kyushu." Shen."

"...!"

Hearing this poem, Yu Wenye's eyes flashed suddenly.

When Shang Ruyi heard this poem, she first wanted to admire it, but she stopped before she could speak, and after pondering it twice, she immediately came back to her senses, and looked at Shen Wuzheng happily: "Brother!"

This poem is about the scene where she used tricks to set Xue Xian's army on fire!

That day and night, the battle that was almost exhausting, until now when I think about it, makes her scalp numb, and she can't believe that she has God's blessing to do this thing; and Shen Wuzheng's few poems, The scene of that day was drawn vividly, not only that, but also added a bit of exciting color!
"Arrows aim at the gilded place where the clouds break, Liaoyuan decides Kyushu to sink..."

Yu Wenye also repeated these two sentences. He was still in a coma that day, even though everyone took the trouble to repeat the thrills of that battle to him afterwards, it still seemed like there was a layer of separation.

However, these two lines of poems immediately drew a picture of the battlefield in his mind!
"Nice poem!"

He nodded and sighed, then looked at Shen Wuzheng and Pei Xingyuan with a slight frown: "Is this poem also lost?"

Pei Xingyuan said: "Care to lose, risk to lose."

Shen Wuzheng shook his head with a helpless smile, and said: "If you lose, you lose. I haven't heard of any danger of losing."

This time, even Shang Ruyi frowned, and said, "Then, how wonderful is that Guanghanke's poem. I want to listen to it!"

Involuntarily, she and her elder brother fought against each other.

Pei Xingyuan immediately said: "I also remember that man's poem, listen to me read it!"

After finishing speaking, he cleared his throat again, and recited in a low voice: "Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles. If you don't break Loulan, you will never return it."

"..."

After listening, everyone present fell silent.