Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 772
When the temperament was exchanged, Tang Wuyou opened his lips lightly and sang the song.

At the beginning of the day, the cactus was illuminated by the sun, and the bells of King Huai's team rang.

Hunting the red flag of the east wind and flames, painting the golden armor of the god and the dragon net.

Jugong walks to meet Jumang, and returns to the road to sweep the dust and Yan Huichang.

Zhao Feiyan in front of the leopard tail pole, the willow wind blows away the yellow between her eyebrows.

The green grass is full of love and the apricot blossoms are happy, and the warblers in the upper forest sing and gossamer.

The BMW shakes the ring and returns with thousands of riders, and the light of kindness enters the curtain.

The singing is accompanied by the melody, and the lingering rhyme is not noticeable. Compared with the Daxuan court music, although it is not suitable for the orthodox court, it has some weird tunes, but it also has a bit of style, and the word is really amazing at first hearing, it is definitely not from ordinary people handwriting.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound of Jiuxiao Huanpei lingered in the air, lingering for a long time.

Tang Wuyou left the Qintai and knelt down: "You've made a fool of yourself for the Empress Dowager."

"What's the name of this poem?" Queen Mother Jia was very satisfied.

For an apparently simple question, Tang Wuyou blushed, and it took him a long time to whisper: "Hanhuang's spring greetings."

Empress Jia gave a meal.

The Emperor of Han welcomes the spring?This is clearly implying that the emperor welcomes her into the palace.

This Tang family is recommending a pillow mat.

In fact, Tang Wuyou was asked to attend the Xie Le Banquet today. Empress Dowager Jia originally wanted to choose a marriage for her at the banquet, so as to deal with King Yisi, but now she expressed her heart with this special birthday song.It's a bit embarrassing, especially since King Si is also watching from below.

The Empress Dowager Jia glanced at the people around her, and said with a pun: "What does the imperial concubine think of Miss Wuyou's que Hanhuang Yingchun Ci?"

Yun Wanqin understood that the Empress Dowager was trying to test whether she could bring Tang Wuyou into the harem, her voice was soft and soft: "Miss Wuyou's poem has smooth rhythm and beautiful words, and it can be considered thoughtful."

Tang Wuyou's eyelids twitched, but he was still sensible, he thought hard, half usurped and half imitated, pieced together the court poems of several later court poets, and used them for his own use, which happened to coincide with an ancient melody of later generations , the name of the Hanhuang Yingchun Ci has infinite meanings. If you don’t use this, which one should you use, it really won a lot of applause.

Just thinking about it, he heard the woman in the waterside pavilion continue: "Unfortunately, this poem is really treasonous and should be punished by death."

Empress Dowager Jia hadn't listened carefully before, but she just felt that the words were gorgeous and beautiful. After hearing Yun Wanqin's words, she hurriedly pondered them carefully, and figured out some reasons why she said so.

"This poem only describes the beauty of the spring, its prosperity, and the words are also full of vigor. Wuyou doesn't know what mistake I made, so I ask the imperial concubine to explain it clearly." Tang Wuyou was terrified, lying on the ground, weeping.

"Miss Wuyou, do you know who Duke Huai is?" Yun Wan's eyes fixed on her.

Tang Wuyou was so questioned that his back was sweating. There are many people who have been conferred the title of King Huai in history. How could she know who they are? People in history. She only knows those who are famous. This person is definitely not very famous!What kittens and puppies, I have never heard of it.

"I don't know King Huai. There is a book called Huainanzi. Miss Wuyou must have heard of it? The author, Liu An, the king of Huainan, was the grandson of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty in ancient times. In later generations, he is often called Duke Huai."

Tang Wuyou was startled.

"Zhao Feiyan, who is also the queen of the Han Dynasty, was favored by the special house, killed the prince, recruited men into the palace, and committed adultery in front of the emperor. The two rebellious people in the court and the harem, if someone else wrote it, Miss Wuyou didn't know, take it Come to use it, those who don’t know are innocent, that’s fine, but now it’s written by Miss Wuyou. Since you wrote it yourself, you must know the background of these two people. Isn’t it too ridiculous for you to do this. "Yun Wanqin said that the woman below felt cold all over.

Although this poem was concocted by Tang Wuyou from poets of the later generations of Daxuan, King Huai and Zhao Feiyan in this poem were out-and-out celebrities from the previous dynasty who were earlier than Daxuan.

"Wuyou really... really didn't think so much..." Tang Wuyou's delicate face turned pale.

"Miss Wuyou really didn't think so much? These two rebels were added to the poem, let's not mention the destruction of the birthday feast, I'm afraid there is some insinuation." Yun Wanqin changed her voice.

As soon as the words came out, everyone present understood what the imperial concubine meant.

The current emperor is also enthroned halfway instead of Emperor Longchang. Isn't this insinuating that the emperor is a traitor just like King Huai.

The imperial concubine now exclusively lives in the harem, and there have been rumors that the imperial concubine did the work of the Han family's mother and daughter in the Xianju Palace. Isn't this alluding to the fact that the imperial concubine, like Zhao Feiyan, not only favors the prince, but also abuses the prince ?

Empress Dowager Jia also frowned, her face became much colder.

Everyone collectively dared not make a sound.

King Yisi knew earlier that Tang Wuyou was going to compose a poem to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday, but he didn't expect that there would be these two people in her poem. Since he doesn't understand history, why bother to show those historical figures casually?A little knowledge, isn't this a trick for people!

However, if no one intentionally picked a thorn in this poem, it would be fine, I can only say that this imperial concubine really has a hidden needle in the cotton.

King Yi Si quickly lowered his eyes and glanced over.

Tang Wuyou got Yisi King's wink and understood it. In order to escape the current disaster, he could only hate: "This poem was not written by Wuyou, Wuyou asked an unknown talented person from the people to help write it."

The whole audience was in an uproar, it turned out that someone was looking for someone to catch the knife, no wonder, they said how could this Wuyou girl write such heavy words at such a young age.

"It's a lie."

"It's not even the music that was written by someone else, right? This song looks weird, it doesn't look like Daxuan's rhythm."

"Tsk tsk, what else is real about her?"

Chu Xia felt refreshed, bent over and said in a low voice, "Let's just say that she was a fake in the first place. Today, I finally exposed her."

Tang Wuyou's face was as purple as an eggplant amidst the sarcasm and suspicion in a low voice, and when he raised his head again, even the Empress Dowager, who had a little appreciation for him just now, added a bit of contempt and dissatisfaction to her face.

The Empress Dowager was disturbed by her. Although she was not happy, it can be seen that she admitted that someone else wrote it, which means she didn't understand at all, and for the sake of King Yisi, she said: "Okay, those who don't know are not guilty. Ai's family presents a birthday gift, which shows that you still have a heart, let's forget about it, go back to the banquet, and sit down."

Tang Wuyou retreated to one side of the banquet, his face was uglier than death, he wanted to get off to a good start, but unexpectedly he was laughed at by others, and he was almost scolded by the empress dowager, but he could only swallow his breath, suppressed his anger, and silently drinking.

The banquet returned to the previous atmosphere. King Yisi raised the wine cup, offered a glass to the Empress Dowager with a smile, hiccupped, his cheeks were flushed, Xiu Jun swayed slightly, as if he was a little drunk, his eyes It fell on Yun Wanqin again: "Empress Zhao in the worry-free poem just now is a bit similar to the imperial concubine, she is a beauty who can overwhelm the country and the city."

Empress Dowager Jia frowned when she saw his frivolous words, "King Yisi is drunk."

(End of this chapter)