Order me to write poems just after time travel?Sister Xuan stopped pretending!

Chapter 8 The Prince
Qian Shenggan heard the words and said quickly:
"General Lian has a keen eye. This word was requested by Xiao Yin and Miss Zhang. It is very well written."

"En." Lian Zheng agreed casually, waiting for the servant to bring the word.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the servant did not return for a long time.

Qian Shenggan's head was covered with cold sweat, not knowing what was going on, he took a step forward and said:
"General Lian, I'm afraid there are so many presents that I can't find them out, so let Xiaoyin go out and have a look, go out and have a look."

Seeing that the old general did not object, Qian Shengqian rushed out of the wing.

There are many people who come to visit Heshou from outside, dignitaries from all walks of life, some he knows and some he doesn't.

He arched his hands to meet the smiling face, and while exchanging greetings, he used his eyes to search around for the room where the gift was placed.

Looking around, he finally found the servant who had just left.

Qian Shengqian hurriedly trotted to the servant, took a deep breath, and asked:
"What's the matter, didn't you send the words?"

The man replied:
"Master Qian, I've searched all over, but I can't find any framed poems?"

"what!"

Qian Sheng was startled, and started directly by himself, flipping through the gifts he brought.

After looking around, it was just that piece of poetry that was missing.

"This is not possible, the old general will wait and see."

He turned to the servant and said:

"Excuse me, little brother, go to the horse from the Qian Mansion outside the mansion to find an old Guan's family, and talk to him, he will understand what Miss Zhang's words are!"

After all, he fumbled from the belt that was restraining his big belly, and somehow found out 5 taels of silver bills, and stuffed them in the servant's hand.

"I don't dare to do that, shopkeeper Qian, if the old general finds out, he will kill me."

The man didn't accept anything, turned around and went out to find the butler of the Qian Mansion.

What Qian Shengqian thought was that perhaps the poems leaned against the wall of the carriage and fell on it.

But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Chengzi was lying quietly on the desk in his study.
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Qian Shengqian returned to the reception room. By this time, almost all the people who came to celebrate the birthday had come, and the old general Lianzheng was busy talking with the princes.

Seeing Qian Shenggan come back, Lian Zheng's youngest son, Lian Xiang, avoided the crowd and asked:

"Where is that poem now?"

"Young master, the poem may not have been taken from the carriage, immediately, immediately."

Lian Xiang nodded, chatting with Qian Shenggan while waiting.

Sit and wait for the left not to come.

Wait for the right and not come.

Wait, but it hasn't come yet.

Qian Shenggan couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up and strolled back and forth, thinking about things as he walked.

This stroll caught the attention of the princes who were talking to Lian Zheng.

Standing as the leader, Yu Yu (32 years old) has a tall and straight figure, quite awe-inspiring, with bright eyes and slightly protruding temples, but there is an air of integrity in every gesture.

He raised his hand and pointed, and a clear and deep voice sounded:

"What is Qian Sheng doing? He is so restless."

Lian Zheng glanced at the fat man and replied:

"Eldest Prince, just now Qian Shenggan presented the gift list. The minister saw that there was a poem written by the daughter of Zhang's family on the gift list, so he asked someone to take a look. I'm afraid something went wrong and it hasn't been delivered yet."

The First Prince nodded and said:

"It turns out that the ugly slave created by Zhang Xuan in the early dynasty has spread all over the harem, and the queen mother loves it very much when she sees it. Since Qian Shenggan brought this woman's new poem, let's enjoy the old general's joy and watch it together." Enjoy."

"What the emperor said is very true." The remaining princes echoed.

The eldest prince beckoned, and the guards immediately came out from the shadows, and he went straight to Qian Shenggan without needing to say anything.

Qian Shengqian was brought before several princes and Lian Zheng.

"Your Royal Highness, a small amount of money is worth living."

In fact, most of Qian Shenggan's industries have royal shares, and he has met several of the princes, but he basically has no chance to talk to him. After all, even in this different world, the status of merchants has not improved much. It's not as humble as the Ming Dynasty.

"No gift. Don't worry, don't be afraid, let me ask you, is there a poem in your gift list today for the old general's birthday?"

The eldest prince comforted Qian Shenggan first, and then asked.

"Yes, yes!"

"So, where is it now?"

"This"

Qian Shenggan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, thinking that he didn't know which link went wrong when he took the calligraphy and painting.

Did the old butler not bring it, or did the servant not tell me?

I was in a hurry when I saw the old housekeeper outside the door with a framed poem coming in!

Qian Shengqian quickly waved his hand and took the poem.

Kneel on one knee and raise your hands high:
"Here it is!"

Qian Shenggan was a little excited and finally found it.

This excitement made the voice louder.

To put it simply, the eyes of all the dignitaries in the room, Bei Zi Baylor, are all focused on this place.

"Isn't that what Qian Sheng is doing? What kind of treasure is this offering?"

"Jade? A little thing made of gold? He always gave this. The last time he gave it to my dad was a big Buddha made of gold. It looks good, but my dad believes in Taoism."

"He's holding a piece of paper in his hand. I just heard some princes talk about the daughter of the Zhang family. It must be Miss Zhang's birthday poem!"

"Brother Ming is so talented! Come here and be respected!"

"Where is it, tonight in Zuixian Tower?"

"while walking!"

The guards next to the eldest prince took the poems, checked them back and forth 81 times, and confirmed that there were no hidden weapons or poisons, and only then did they reach the eldest prince's hands.

The eldest prince handed it to Lian Zheng.

Lian Zheng squinted his eyes, opened his mouth and read:
"Jiangchengzi · Hunter"

"The old man chatted about being a teenager, holding the yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, the brocade hat, the sable fur, and the thousand horses riding on the Hiraoka. In order to report the Qingcheng, he followed the prefect, shot the tiger himself, and watched Sun Lang.

The wine is full and the gallbladder is still open.A little frost on the temples, so why not!Chijie Yunzhong, when will Feng Tang be dispatched?Will pull the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius. "

Accompanied by the voice of the old general charging past like a gold and iron horse, the poems seem to be perfectly restored to the scene they were written.

The few princes only felt that their chests were full of pride and ambition, and they couldn't help but applaud.

The old general felt the deepest.

He has seen countless ordinary birthday words, and the number one literary sage of the Three Kingdoms once presented a birthday poem on his 60th birthday, but the poem in front of him not only wanted to praise, but also sighed.

But the old general couldn't quite express that feeling, he just kept patting his thighs and shouting hello, his hands were red all the time.

"The beginning of this poem is "The old man chatted about the youth's madness", and the word "crazy" runs through the whole poem, so as to release the upright spirit in the chest of the person in the poem.

The next four sentences describe the majestic scene of hunting. The hunter is mighty and heroic, holding a yellow dog with his left hand and a goshawk with his right arm.
What a majestic and heroic hair!The accompanying warriors are all dressed in brocade hats and mink fur, hunting clothes.Thousands of rides Mercedes-Benz, flying off-road!

The common people also came to watch the old general hunting, which attracted thousands of people.

The old general was greatly encouraged and furious with the bullfight. In order to repay the kindness of the people for hunting with him, he decided to shoot the tiger himself.Let everyone see Sun Lang's majestic posture in fighting tigers back then. "

A voice sounded, warm as jade and clear.

Everyone couldn't help but focus on Mr. Pianpianyu.

Lian Zheng blushed with excitement when he heard this:

"The second prince is right! This is the old man!"

The second prince smiled lightly:
"This should be a hunting trip when the old general was still serving as the prefect. The daughter of the Zhang family is worthy of being the daughter of the Zhang family, but Sun Lang in this word does not know who is the hero, who can fight tigers with his bare hands."

After all, her gentle eyes swept over everyone, but when it came to the First Prince, it suddenly became as sharp as a knife.

"Brother Huang, this kind of praise is not just about being able to say 'yes', right?"

(End of this chapter)