There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 176 Princess Lanling...is jealous!

After the Consultative Military Council and Wang Sima expressed their respective opinions, the big tent suddenly became heatedly debated.

Most of them supported Wang Sima's suggestion.

Su Xian stood at the end of the list of subordinate officials. He stood there silently and did not participate in the discussion.

He was still brooding over the last time Princess Lanling ignored him.

But that time Su Xian was eager to gain a foothold in the princess's house, so he took the initiative.

But the situation is different now. After what happened today, he has established a firm foothold in the princess's mansion. There is no need to take the initiative. It is better to watch the show from behind.

He watched with gusto the heated discussion among the people.

However, things went against expectations. Su Xian chose salted fish this time, but Princess Lanling refused to let him.

The princess raised her eyes and glanced around among the people below, and finally found Su Xian at the end of the list of subordinate officials... This was too far!
Then she coughed lightly.

The heated discussion among the people below came to an end.

"Su Wenxue, come forward and stand there." Princess Lanling pointed to a position in front of Wang Sima with her clear hands.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this.

Come again?

I remember that a few days ago, Su Xian made two major achievements in succession, and the princess also asked Su Xian to stand in that distinguished and unconventional position.

This time...that's all, that's all, I can't envy this kind of thing!

Everyone smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

Su Xian was also stunned for a moment, then bowed with a wry smile and said, "Yes."

Then he stepped forward, passed a group of officials, and Wang Sima with gray temples, and stood at the front, facing them sideways.

Princess Lanling nodded with satisfaction, looked at the people below and said:

"Both the consultation and Sima's suggestions have their own reasons, advantages and disadvantages, but which suggestion should we choose? What is Su Wenxu's opinion on this?"

"..."

When she said the second half of the sentence, she had already turned to look at Su Xian who was right in front of her.

For such an important decision, the princess actually asked Su Xian for his opinion... Everyone turned to look at Su Xian with different expressions, but most of them were relieved immediately.

Su Xian made extraordinary achievements and helped Her Royal Highness the Princess solve many difficult problems... If they were sitting in the princess's position, they would also value Su Xian particularly.

Su Xian was a little confused. Facing the different looks from everyone, he quickly adjusted his mentality, thought for a while and then said:
"Your Highness the Princess, I second your opinion to Wang Sima's proposal!"

"Well, actually, I am also leaning towards Wang Sima's suggestion." Princess Lanling nodded, then straightened her body and said loudly:

"Then let's act in accordance with Wang Sima's proposal. Wang Sima will be solely responsible for the specific matters. There is no need to discuss this matter further!"

"His Royal Highness is wise!"

"..."

The business is over.

Everyone exited the Chinese army's tent one after another.

They did not return to their respective camps, but under the guidance of the soldiers, they came to a giant tent not far away.

The princess will give a banquet to all her officials here.

Before arriving at the giant tent, everyone remained silent as they walked on the road, contemplating what had happened today...

After arriving at the giant tent, everyone immediately became active and began to gather together in twos and threes to chat, waiting for the banquet to begin.

It feels quite like a dance party for later generations.

Of course, the reason why everyone became active all of a sudden has something to do with the music of silk and bamboo being played in the tent.

That's the "warming up" music.

In ordinary camps, the sound of silk and bamboo is naturally not allowed.

But because of the existence of Princess Lanling, everything was different. She brought many people and things from the God City, including dozens of musicians playing various musical instruments.

Princess Lanling brought these musicians here, not because she likes music, but because as a princess, she has a distinguished status and needs "soundtrack" for some important occasions...

In the big tent, Su Xian is the focus of today.

Wang Sima, Zhou Ji's Office, Chief Secretary, Wang You and other officials of the princess's palace were almost all surrounding Su Xian. The group of people were chatting and laughing happily.

The military consultant was alone, with no one around him, because his former companion and younger brother, who he had gotten along well with before, had just been pushed out and beheaded by the princess.

He looked at Su Xian and others who were chatting and laughing not far away, and his expressions were not very good.

In addition, even the generals in the army gathered together in twos and threes and chatted.

As time goes by, noon is approaching.

Everyone sat down, and the food and wine began to be served one by one.

Since there were only a few subordinate officials in the princess's palace, those who consulted on the military affairs had to sit at the same table as Su Xian and others.

There are four or five other tables, which are all generals at all levels in the army.

When the food and wine were served, Princess Lanling also arrived...

In a huge tent, the sound of silk and bamboo was melodious, and there were several dancers in brightly colored dresses dancing in the open space in the middle to add to the fun.

Su Xian, Wang Sima and other subordinate officials, as well as the generals in the army, all exchanged cups and cups, and the atmosphere at the scene was very lively...

Once people drink too much, they are prone to do some bold things.

For example, consulting on joining the military.

He suddenly stood up with a red face, looked at Su Xian and said:

"Su Xian... Su Wenxu, congratulations on your promotion... But I heard that Su Wenxue was just a student at the county school before?"

"Not bad!" Su Xian replied calmly. He was also a little drunk from Wang Sima and others, and his face was a little red.

"..."

The rest of the people, including Princess Lanling who was sitting at a separate table in the main seat, stopped their chopsticks and looked at them.

Others are fine.

Princess Lanling was a little unhappy.

She knew that the consultative military officer was very close to the original literary officer. Today the literary officer was beheaded, and the consultative member might find fault with Su Xian after drinking.

Somehow, Princess Lanling always felt that she and Su Xian shared the same hatred.

So she put down her wine glass and frowned slightly.

Turning his head away, he looked indifferently at the blushing consultation...

"Su Wenxu must have been aware of the role of the literary official..." The military consultant burped, "Su Wenxue is just a county student. He has not passed the imperial examination, so he may not be qualified for the job."

"..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Sima and others looked a little unhappy.

Princess Lanling's face darkened even more. The more she read about the consultation on joining the military, the more dissatisfied she became.

Su Xian was also a little drunk, and his competitive spirit could not be suppressed, so he asked: "Oh? Why do you think that the lower officials are not qualified for the position of literature?"

"Everyone is happy today, so it's not convenient to make a fuss." A strange smile appeared on the consultant's face, and he continued:
"Su Wenxu can compose a poem on the spot. Most of the people sitting here are well-educated people. It is obvious at a glance whether they are good or bad and whether they are qualified for the position of literature."

"I just don't know if Su Wenxue... dares?"

"..."

After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and then they all turned to look at Su Xian. Even the generals who did not understand poetry also turned their heads to watch the fun.

Nowadays, the literary style of the Liang Dynasty is at its peak.

And unlike previous dynasties, poetry was considered a minor path.

In the Liang Dynasty, poetry played a large role in the imperial examinations, and if one did well in poetry, he might even be promoted by the imperial court.

Therefore, the military consultant questioned Su Xian's "professional skills" and wanted to make things difficult for him, so he came up with the idea of ​​asking Su Xian to compose a poem on the spot.

Wang Sima, Zhou Jishi and others all looked at Su Xian with encouragement, meaning to ask Su Xian to write a good poem and slap him on the spot for consulting on joining the military.

But Princess Lanling's beautiful eyebrows frowned even tighter.

Because she had investigated Su Xian and found out that when Su Xian was in middle school in Leshou County, he was not good at poetry and was just a mediocre person.

It shouldn't be difficult to compose a poem on the spot, but don't worry about the quality... In this way, the people who consulted on joining the military could take the opportunity to mock Su Xian.

Because she had a vague feeling of being the same enemy as Su Xian, Su Xian was ridiculed, which was equivalent to her being ridiculed.

In view of this, Princess Lanling's eyes turned cold when she looked at the military consultant.

The princess was also ready to speak in person to help Su Xian get rid of the matter.

Just at this moment, Zhou Ji's office suddenly shouted: "Oh, I remembered it!"

Everyone looked at the Zhou Ji room strangely.

Princess Lanling swallowed her words as soon as they came to her lips.

"What did you remember in the weekly diary?" someone asked.

"Su Wenxue, Su Wenxue is a very good poet!"

Zhou Jishi said excitedly.

Wang Sima and others didn't think anything of it, but Princess Lanling was confused.

She once investigated Su Xian, and he was just a middle-aged person in poetry. What kind of good poetry can he write?

"More than ten days ago, at Pinyu Pavilion in Leshou County, the charming little fairy Zi girl held a poetry banquet!" Zhou Ji's office said excitedly.

Why did Zhou Ji's office bring this up?Su Xian slowly turned his head and glanced at Princess Lanling, because he knew in his heart that Xiaoxian Zi and Princess Lanling were not able to deal with each other. Isn't this the case where the pot is left unopened?

Fortunately, Xiaoxian Zi's identity as the bandit leader was not revealed.

Princess Lanling must have known about it, but Zhou Jishi, Wang Sima and others probably didn't know, otherwise Zhou Jishi would not have mentioned the words "little fairy purple girl" in front of the princess.

"Su Wenxue and his classmates also attended!"

Zhou Jishi continued.

I really wanted to cover his mouth... Su Xian was eager to try, but in the end he didn't do it.At this time, he noticed an unkind gaze shooting toward him.

That gaze seemed to come from the direction of Princess Lanling!

Su Xian immediately fell silent, wondering what the hell was going on!
"Later, a famous poem came out at the Poetry Banquet..."

"..."

Su Xian tried his best to wink at Zhou Ji's office, but Zhou Ji's office was immersed in the feeling of "being noticed by everyone" and couldn't help himself, so he didn't see it at all.

He stood up slowly, put one hand behind his back, and read aloud:

"Plum snow fights for spring but refuses to fall,"

"The poet puts down the pen fee to comment on the chapter."

"Mei Xu Xunxue is three points white,"

"Snow loses plum fragrance."

"..."

After reading a poem, everyone was immersed in the wonderful artistic conception of the poem.

Su Xian covered his face with his hands, wondering if Princess Lanling would have a bad impression of him because of this incident, right?

Princess Lanling twitched the corner of her mouth fiercely and glanced in the direction of Su Xian. The "shared hatred" in her heart disappeared without a trace.

And everyone who consulted and participated in the military was dumbfounded...

"Nice poem!"

"This is a famous song passed down from generation to generation!"

"Such a good poem, but it was written for a dancing girl. Oh, what a waste!"

"..."

"The song "Snow Plum" was originally signed as 'Linchuan', and Lin Chuan was Su Wenxu's classmate."

Zhou Jishi said again.

As soon as he finished speaking, the praise in the big tent stopped abruptly.

Wang Sima and others looked a little embarrassed. They thought this poem was written by Su Xian just now, but it turned out to be Lin Chuan?
Isn't this funny?

The counselor's already dumbfounded face immediately revealed a look of ecstasy.

Princess Lanling was slightly surprised. She had previously thought that this poem was written by Su Xian, because Zhou Ji's office said at the beginning, "Su Wenxue is a good poet."

For this reason, she gave Su Xian a few unpleasant looks...

This made Princess Lanling secretly feel ashamed, and then she was ready to speak up to help Su Xian to overcome the difficulties in the consultation.

However, just as she opened her mouth, she heard Zhou Jishu continue to say:

"But Lin Chuan's knowledge is in shambles and he can't compose poetry at all! Later, rumors spread that the famous poem "Snow Plum" that has been handed down to the world was actually written by Su Wenxue!"

"..."

As soon as Zhou Ji's loud voice fell, the expressions of everyone in the big tent changed again.

To be honest, the person who composed the poem is still Su Xian!

The ecstatic face of the Consultant and the Military Council froze leisurely, and then he looked stupid again.

Princess Lanling pursed her lips tightly and glanced at Su Xian with unflattering eyes...

"Since Su Wenxue has such poetic talent, why not compose one more on this happy occasion?" Wang Sima shouted loudly.

"Yes, Su Wenxu, please compose another one!"

"..."

For a time, the big tent was in chaos.

"Cough cough!"

At this time, two clear and sweet coughs sounded. They were Princess Lanling's coughs. Everyone's urging stopped immediately and they all looked at the princess.

"Su Wenxue's poetic talent is really rare. Since he can waste a famous poem on that little bitch... fairy girl, I think Su Wenxue is quite capable of writing poems... In this case, let's write another one."

Princess Lanling's clear and sweet voice spread throughout the tent.

Most people have already heard that what the princess said seems... something is wrong, but they can't put it into words.

Su Xian heard it, and he was very ashamed. Princess Lanling was... actually jealous?
He originally thought that only women like Xiaoxian Zi would be jealous.

Su Xian, who couldn't laugh or cry, stood up and worshiped:

"Since Her Royal Highness has opened the golden mouth, I will try to compose a poem. If the composition is not good, please don't take offense."

"..."

"What the hell, Su Wenxue is joking..."

Wang Sima and others thought Su Xian was being modest.

The Consultant Councilor smiled bitterly and shook his head, secretly saying: "I am just making things slightly difficult for you. Even if you don't compose poetry, Your Highness the Princess will not do anything to you."

However, as soon as he finished shaking his head, he heard Princess Lanling say in a cold voice:

"If you can't write a good poem, it means that Su Wenwen is not diligent enough. Therefore, if the poem is not good, it should be punished; if the poem is good, it should be rewarded!"

"..."

This... a crime... Su Xian smiled wryly.

The Consultative Counselor raised his head suddenly, feeling like he saw hope.

"Smiled."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Xian walked to the middle of the big tent, with one hand behind his back, making an appearance of conceiving.

Everyone was silent and waiting.

After a while, Su Xian suddenly shouted:
"Yes!"

Everyone immediately pricked up their ears and listened to Su Xian slowly read:
"Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."

"If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

"..."

Poetry.

Wang Sima and others were immediately stunned.

Princess Lanling's eyes widened, and emotions such as shock, sluggishness, surprise, relief, etc. welled up in her heart.

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