I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 106 Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet ([-])

Su Linhan's appearance was naturally noticed by the people who looked around.

YouQi looked at the piece of paper in her hand.

At the early winter poetry meeting, many things about Su Changan were spread later.

This includes, when Su Changan was writing poems, he wrote twice successively the extremely beautiful "full boat full of clear dreams pressing down on the galaxy" and "full of flowers and shadows and beautiful people".

But these two sentences were all discarded by Su Changan.

After that, there is the catchy "Spring Night is worth a thousand gold" that is now spoken by everyone in Luo'an City. '

Therefore, looking at the paper in Su Linhan's hand, you especially saw Su Linhan's surprised expression.

Everyone subconsciously wondered whether it was a quatrain like the early winter poetry meeting, and then they were abandoned.

if so
What swan song poems were sent to His Majesty!
Immediately!

Many people wanted to see the contents of the paper in Su Linhan's hand.

But after all, he didn't have the unscrupulous courage of Su Chang'an, let alone the status of Mu Xu, so he could only look at Su Linhan, hoping in his heart that it would be great if Su Linhan could read it out.

Among them, the censor in red official uniform sitting next to Su Linhan moved his body to take a look.

But seeing Su Zimu turn around, he immediately sat up straight, not daring to think about it anymore.

Su Linhan looked at her father, but she didn't hand over the paper immediately, but looked at Su Changan.

Seeing Su Changan nodding, Su Linhan handed it to her father.

This made Su Zimu a little sad. As a father, I asked you for something, but you had to ask your elder sister first.

But Su Zimu was helpless, but still took the paper.

But I didn't see it myself first.

Instead, he stood up and came to his father Su Wenqing.

Su Wenqing was startled when he saw the poem on the paper, and then laughed immediately. He picked up a glass of wine on the table, drank it down, and turned to look at Su Changan: "I need to practice more writing. But the strokes Come on, much better."

Su Changan nodded.

Su Wenqing turned his head, pondered the poem carefully, poured another glass, and drank it down.

Su Zimu didn't say much, he just folded the paper and put it in his arms.

But after reminiscing about that line of poetry, Su Zimu turned his head and looked at Su Chang'an in surprise.

He wanted to ask Su Chang'an how he thought of writing the scene in such a noble and harmonious atmosphere, and how he suddenly changed from the scene to the feeling so natural that it made people fall into it.

But thinking about it, I still didn't ask anything.

just
He sat back in his seat, but he couldn't help but glance at the Empress, and was startled, so that the ancient quatrains could be thrown aside, what kind of sentence was presented to His Majesty.

Everyone can clearly see Su Wenqing and Su Zimu's appearance as a father and son.

The current one is especially curious.

Even Li Jiulang frowned and looked at his daughter Li Xingyue.

Li Xingyue also saw the poem just now, but...
I don't understand, so I didn't show any expression.

Looking at his daughter, Li Jiulang said, "Xingyue, come here."

Hearing this, Li Xingyue naturally walked over.

Li Jiulang looked at his daughter: "Have you written down that line of the poem?"

Li Xingyue nodded: "It's catchy, I wrote it down."

Li Jiulang said, "Tell me in a low voice."

Li Xingyue leaned into Li Jiulang's ear and whispered the poem to Li Jiulang.

After listening, Li Jiulang savored it carefully, then turned his head to look at Su Changan in astonishment.

Then, he turned around and picked up the wine glass, and said to Su Chang'an, "Miss Chang'an is really talented, Li admires it."

After all, drink it up.

Then, after sitting down again, he savored that line of poetry carefully, the more he tasted, the more curious the expression on his face made the people around him look!

If Su Changan's family looked like that, everyone was a little bit hesitant.

But now Li Jiulang, the number one scholar in the past, is like this.

That would make a big difference!

Whispering suddenly appeared in the hall, everyone looked at Li Jiulang, then at Su Wenqing and Su Zimu.

at last.
While looking at Su Changan, he also looked at His Majesty.

Those who did not participate were full of curiosity and anticipation.

Those who plan to participate are naturally hesitant, after all, to get such sudden appreciation from Li Jiulang, it must be an extraordinary poem.

And this is still not given to His Majesty, isn't it just for His Majesty, which is even more swan song.

trouble
After all, the people who came to the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet today, at least want to be a blockbuster, and their literary talent will be praised by His Majesty, so they will be promoted steadily.

At worst, he also wants to get the attention of a high-ranking official, so he can leverage on the officialdom and temples.

Of course, in their minds, many people also included the matter of being favored by Miss Chang'an.

But no matter which one, it belongs to their goals tonight.

But even if you fail to achieve this goal, you can't make a fool of yourself, thus ruining your own future.

So now.
hesitate!

Seeing Li Jiulang's appearance, Mu Xu was a little stunned, but he was very happy in his heart, and immediately turned to look at Yang Guofu: "This bet or not, hurry up and give me a happy word."

After Yang Guofu's one eye glanced at Mu Xu, he turned to the Empress.

It happened that seeing the Empress looking at him indifferently, she also turned her eyes to Su Wenqing and the others.

But no matter Su Wenqing, Su Zimu, or Li Jiulang, all three were expressionless, and they couldn't see anything at all.

Yang Guofu had no choice but to look at Su Changan. Su Changan didn't know what he was writing at the moment.

hesitate!

He doesn't hesitate about what the students worry about!

He wants those paperweights!
Because that pair of paperweights is priceless!
Especially the allusion and value it carries, it can be said to be of great collection value.

At this time, Li Hun and He Li had finished writing their poems and handed them to the maids beside them.

Yang Guofu turned his head and looked over, and found that Zuo Shaoweng, Li Wei, Cui Yuer, Wei Zijian, Liu Sanbai, who were outstanding among those poor students, and Meng Shaoan, who was dragged by Xia Zhixu to sit at the end, etc., had long been famous. The talented scholars and talented women of the book have finished writing one after another, handing them over to the maids around them.

What Mu Xu told him just now was that Su Changan's poems topped all the people in the hall, so that these people did not dare to recite his own poems.

Even if someone recites it, it is completely incomparable.

To put it bluntly
Gambling on Su Chang'an's literary talents, overwhelming all the people of the same generation in the hall!
Regardless of the appearance of Li Jiulang and others just now.

Crown pressure?

Is it that simple?
How many years did Xun Kuang come out.
Yang Guofu squinted his one eye, glanced at Su Changan, and at the same time glanced at the Empress.

Extraordinary, crowning so many literati and students, I bet!

Immediately!

Yang Guofu said directly: "It's a bet. If I lose, you can pick whatever I want."

This is what Mu Xu was waiting for.

Su Wenqing's act of drinking lightly just now was telling him to gamble.

So, as soon as he clapped his hands, Mu Xu said: "Your father has testified for us, don't play tricks if you lose!"

Yang Guofu smiled: "Master Jijiu, please remember this, and don't play tricks when the time comes."

Mu Xu smiled, and immediately turned to look at the Empress: "Your Majesty, I wonder if Miss Chang'an's poems can be recited by me."

Xia Fengxiang was stunned for a moment, there were no poems there, it was just some stupid words that bastard said.

But Xia Fengxiang had already guessed that someone would propose to recite poems from the moment he looked at the people below, so he had already thought about the reason.

just
Just before Xia Fengxiang spoke.

Su Changan opened his mouth and said, "Master Jijiu, shall I ask my younger sister to recite it?"

Hearing the words, Mu Xu immediately made a gesture of invitation.

At this moment, Su Linhan was holding the paper that Su Changan handed her, with about a hundred words on it.

Just seeing it, Su Linhan looked at the article in her hand with excitement, extremely excited.

Especially when looking at the poems, it feels like being there. Compared with the poem just now, it is not bad at all, even worse, so I forgot to recite it.

However, after Su Changan reminded her, Su Linhan finally came to her senses, and raised her eyes to see that everyone's eyes were focused on her.

Su Linhan immediately became a little embarrassed.

But immediately, after clearing his throat, he looked at the paper in his hand and began to recite: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve. Unbearable cold. Dance to find out the shadow, why is it like being in the world.

Turn to Zhuge, low Qi household, according to sleepless.There shouldn't be any hatred, what's the matter of long-term goodbye?People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter has never been complete in ancient times.Nung, moon and new moon. "

It starts with Su Linhan reciting the first sentence.
None of the literati in the hall showed a look of shock on their faces.

Then there's the incredible.

Afterwards, everyone looked at Su Changan, feeling extremely amazed.

to the end.
Some people smiled wryly, some closed their eyes and immersed themselves in the poems, some had uncertain faces, and some regretted it endlessly.

quiet~~~
In the entire hall, there was a dead silence.

Even the warriors in the hall who don't know how to write and ink, although a little ignorant, they are also immersed in it, don't understand its meaning, don't understand its feelings, but this poem is very comfortable to listen to, and it is very enjoyable. romantic.

Meng Qin, a well-known old and thick general in the court, picked up his wine glass and repeated in a low voice, "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult in ancient times." 'Then, he drank the wine in the glass and said a few words of 'good'.

at last
Zhao Shi, the old master of the Imperial College, stroked his long beard and broke the silence: "Mid-Autumn Ci, since Chang'an this Ci came out, the rest of the Ci has been abandoned."

Wen Zhegu already knew that he was going to lose when he heard the first sentence "When is the bright moon, ask the blue sky for the wine", so he simply immersed himself in it, and couldn't help saying at the moment: "Let's wash away the state of Qiluo Xiangze, get rid of the degree of preparation , make people climb high and look far away, raise their heads and sing, with a grand spirit, beyond the dust and dirt."

talking
Wen Zhegu stood up and turned towards Su Changan, bowing deeply: "In the end I underestimated the skill of Miss Chang'an's poetry, Zhegu apologizes."

Su Changan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what this Mr. Wen meant suddenly, but he hurriedly returned the salute.

But Xun Kuang and the others understood what happened to Wen Zhegu.

After all, he felt that Su Changan couldn't beat him, so he apologized.

But everyone is not surprised, after all, Wen Zhegu originally advocated the concept of "If you know a mistake, you can correct it, and there is nothing good about it."Think twice in self-examination, just in case. '

It is normal to realize that I was wrong and apologize at the moment.

Old Master Yao closed his eyes, savoring the poem silently, the more he savored it carefully, the more serious he felt it.

A minister in purple clothes held a wine glass in his hand and said with a smile, "Miss Wen Chang'an is extremely talented. I met you today and heard this word again. I will respect Miss Wu."

After all, this man who looked like he was in his 30s and was already wearing a purple official uniform drank it down very freely.

Su Changan picked up the wine glass, and it was the same.

Seeing Su Changan being so free and easy, Master Wu immediately smiled heartily and said, "Peerless elegance, what a peerless elegance Su Changan."

Another old man spoke slowly: "Ethereal and profound! The first half of this word is like a fairy. Hahaha, it is old and dull. A person who can make words like Yun Xiang's clothes and Hua Xiangrong is a banished immortal. Miss, please don't blame me."

As he spoke, he made a slight bow to Su Changan.

Su Changan naturally returned the gift.

With the opening of these people.
Everyone at the scene looked at Su Changan in astonishment.

Thinking back to the words and sentences just now, I just feel that they are really wonderful, the beauty of the words and sentences is better than everything else.

Many of them were not stingy with words of praise, and spoke to Su Changan one after another.

Among them, those who are particularly educated don't care about themselves, like Wen Zhegu and Mr. Wu, they either stand up and bow to each other, or raise their glasses to toast, very sassy.

There is an endless stream of emotion and praise.

Su Changan listened, it was a trivial matter to keep returning gifts, so he just felt embarrassed.

But he was not surprised by such a scene.

After all, this poem, even if it is from the previous life to the present, can be called an ancient Mid-Autumn Festival poem, and no one can surpass it.

And among peers.
Wei Zijian and Liu Sanbai just listened to it once while watching, and then wrote the whole song Yan Shu when the moon is there.

Liu Sanbai asked with a wry smile: "You know that Miss Chang'an has such a literary talent, so you choose not to write poetry."

Yan Shu was honest and nodded: "After seeing Miss Chang'an write the [Snow Pian] article with my own eyes, I knew that I might not be able to reach the height of Miss Chang'an's poems in this life. However, I persuaded you before I came here. ah."

Wei Zijian was about to speak, but he thought that Yan Shu seemed to have said something like let them see it before talking, so he didn't know what to say.

But looking at the bright moon when Yan Shu wrote it silently, Wei Zijian sighed, shook his head with a forced smile and said, "I like this sentence "Dancing to make clear the shadows, it seems to be in the world."

……

Li Wei looked at Zuo Shaoweng at this moment.

There are a few tables between the two, and it's not too far away.

Zuo Shaoweng naturally knew what Li Wei meant, so he smiled wryly and shook his head, asking when the moon will be, and asking the sky for wine.It has already won countless Mid-Autumn Festival poems, not to mention the last sentence, I hope people will live forever and share the beautiful beauty of thousands of miles.

Therefore, Zuo Shaoweng felt that he should not go up and make a fool of himself.

Li Wei looked at Zuo Shaoweng shaking his head, sighed, and looked at his father with some grievances.

His father frowned and looked at his son: "Forget it, after all, you are not worthy of Su Changan."

Li Wei was even more aggrieved when he heard this.

……

Xia Zhixu looked at the shocked and astonished expressions of the people around him, as well as those who were eager to try and exhilarated but then slumped.

But he disappeared, but he remembered something, and looked at Meng Shaoan who was also smiling helplessly beside him: "I can't compare it! I said you can't compare it. You still don't believe it!"

Meng Shaoan became even more helpless.

The Eighth Prince called him and told him that he must take the leader.

However, His Royal Highness, since we met yesterday, has been telling him things like 'It's not comparable, the most important thing is to participate'.

Xia Zhixu looked at Meng Shaoan's expression, smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's okay, I know your literary talent, talent and so on, you can just hang out with me in the future, my father's things will be mine sooner or later, You know what I mean."

Meng Shaoan was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he seemed to understand.

But after Xia Zhixu thought for a while, he looked at Su Chang'an from a distance: "But, Lao Meng, you think she really can't be a fairy descended to earth, otherwise it's okay to be so good-looking, and she still writes lyrics. Are they all so beautiful?"

Meng Shaoan didn't know how to answer again.

However, Meng Shaoan noticed the fierce gaze of the Eighth Prince, and immediately lowered his head.

Xia Zhixu said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

……

Li Hun and He Li bowed to Yang Guofu and shook their heads.

After Yang Guofu glared at the two, he stood up abruptly and looked into the hall!

I found that many talented scholars and talented women who wanted to participate all smiled wryly and did not talk about it, and even talked in private, but they had no intention of writing anymore.

Even Yang Guofu saw a gifted scholar who silently folded his writing and put it away, so he didn't participate at all.

Looking at the well-known Zuo Shaoweng and others this time, there was no movement at all.

Yang Guofu clenched his fists.

Mu Xu looked at Yang Guofu and said: "Don't think about it, when will the bright moon come out, let alone these children, even I was stunned, I couldn't think of any words that could come out in front of this word. I'll come to get things tonight, don't want anything else, I want your Qiyu Nine Beasts wine set, but I know it's a complete set of 27 things, and nothing else is missing."

After finishing speaking, Mu Xu turned around and chanted 'When will the bright moon come?' before walking towards his position.

But after walking two steps, he suddenly realized that he had lost his etiquette, and immediately shouted to everyone in the hall: "Does anyone still want to recite his poems? If not, the leader tonight will belong to Su Changan."

Not moving.

Everyone heard Mu Xu's words, but what to do.
It's like a poem written by a fairy.

Then recite the poems written by ordinary people.

Disgrace yourself!

This point, Zuo Shaoweng and others are the most clear!
After all, they hadn't thought of anything in the first place. No matter what, it was only natural for them to recite their confident works.

No matter how good Su Chang'an's poems are, the gap between what they think is definitely not that big.

but
This is called a gap, this is called a sky and a ground.

Ordinary people, how can He De be able to compete with immortals.

Of course, those talented scholars and talented women who were very self-confident and pretentious in the past are afraid to speak out now.

After all, if something really happens, it will ruin your own future.

They are pretentious, but there are no idiots who can sit in this hall today.

I would rather not fight than lose my current talent and become a laughing stock.

Seeing that no one responded, Mu Xu immediately said, "If that's the case, then it's settled."

Still no one spoke.

Mu Xu turned to look at the Empress, saluted and said, "Your Majesty, you have the final say."

After finishing speaking, Mu Xu glanced at Su Wenqing, Su Zimu and Li Jiulang, looking at the expressions on the faces of the three of them.

He guessed, it seems that it is not the same as what Miss Chang An wrote just now, and it is still a standard poem?

But Mu Xu was just guessing, and didn't say anything, anyway, he cheated Yang Guofu, and with the wine utensils in hand, there is something that can be exchanged for this song Mingyue's monthly publication.

Sure enough, the white wolf with empty gloves is fun.

Mu Xu was in a good mood, smiling.

Looking at Mu Xu's appearance, Yang Guofu was furious. It wasn't that he had lost or something, but that the old fox had paid attention to his drinking set from the beginning!

The most important thing is that he just saw Mu Xu and Su Wenqing exchanged glances and smiled at each other. This girl clearly plotted against me!

How could this prevent Yang Guofu from being furious!
Although the empress still looked expressionless, her heart blossomed, especially when she saw the stunned faces of the people below.

Look at Su Changan again.

I just feel that it's still a good word, because I used poems to scare these people.

After all, the scaring she told Su Changan was to let Su Changan scare these people with poems, so this is enough!
just
Seeing many people below, and seeing Su Changan's eyes shining like a hungry wolf, the Empress looked at Su Changan angrily.

Let you scare!

In the end, you are seduced again!

And it was so good to eat before!
I'm so bored!
However, Xia Fengxiang is still happy, because his daughter-in-law is so good, he is so happy!
He just couldn't show it off, which made Xia Fengxiang a little helpless.

Hearing Mu Xu's words, Xia Fengxiang looked at the queen mother beside him: "What does the queen mother think?"

The Empress Dowager smiled: "Chang'an's poems are naturally very good. Your Majesty decides everything."

While saying this, the Empress Dowager smiled and looked down at Su Changan.

After entering the palace, she has always been in the limelight.

I really don't want to kill you, it seems that there is really nothing I can do about you.

but
Killing you, the emperor will be sad.

But does it matter to me?

Isn't it better to be sad?
Thinking of this, the queen mother picked up the wine glass and watched Su Changan drink it down.

Xia Fengxiang said: "The banquet is still going on, and until the banquet is over, everyone can speak freely. If there are poems that come across by chance, you can also recite them. It is better to compare Su Changan's song When is the bright moon? Naturally, the leader will change."

No one stood up.

Although Yang Guofu was unwilling, he clenched his fists and had no choice but to sit down.

It was a little strange to see his old father sitting at the table without saying a word.

Seeing that no one was talking anymore, Xia Fengxiang didn't announce anything, but finally looked at his empress openly from the beginning of the palace banquet: "Su Changan."

Su Changan stood up and bowed.

Xia Fengxiang opened his mouth and said: "If you are the leader of the poems presented at the palace banquet, you can get a reward. But I really like your song When Will the Moon Come, so I will reward you in private. What do you want?"

Xia Fengxiang looked at Su Changan.

Su Changan looked at Xia Fengxiang.

Everyone looked at Su Changan, but they were not surprised. After all, Zuo Shaoweng also received a thousand taels of gold from His Majesty last year.

They just looked at Su Changan one by one, thinking about what Su Changan would want.

Su Changan walked to the middle of the palace, looked at Xia Fengxiang bowing, and said something he really used to scare people: "I like Your Majesty, and I want His Majesty to marry me."

(End of this chapter)