The first-class concubine of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 258

After the New Year, the capital is bustling and bustling.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

In these days, Li Yu has been asking to go back to Jinling, but Zhao Kuangyin refused, and said that they would not be allowed to go back until after the Shangyuan Festival.

Therefore, for Li Yu, he was waiting for the Shangyuan Festival, and now, the Shangyuan Festival has finally come.

Before the Shangyuan Festival, in order to show the prosperity of the Song Dynasty in front of Li Yu, Zhao Kuangyin ordered that on the night of the Shangyuan Festival, the officials and the people had fun together, and because of Zhao Kuangyin’s decision, this year’s Shangyuan Festival in the capital is slower than in previous years. It was several times more lively.

From the early morning of this day, both sides of the streets in the capital city have been filled with various hawkers, and at night, there is a lot of traffic and festive lights, making it even more lively.

After dusk, Zhao Kuangyin took the ministers and those from Southern Tang to the street.

There were people coming and going on the street, and it was difficult to move, but Zhao Kuangyin's team had already opened the way.

Zhao Kuangyin hadn't been out of the palace for a long time, and seeing the prosperity of Song Dynasty now, even he himself was a little proud, the fireworks in the sky that day, the children playing in the streets, the buskers beating gongs and drums, everything, everything, At this time, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes are all pleasing to the eye.

The wind is still a little cool, but the atmosphere is lively.

Zhao Kuangyin was walking on the street and was cheered by the people in the capital, which made Zhao Kuangyin even more proud. If life is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

As a man, what he wants is such an honor, right?
To kill the enemy is to be a general, and to be a man is to be a hero.

After walking through the prosperity like this, Zhao Kuangyin looked at Li Yu next to him and said, "Master Li, I heard that your Jinling is also prosperous and rich, but can it be compared with Bianjing in Song Dynasty?"

Li Yu was slightly taken aback, his Jinling is also very prosperous and lively, but it is slightly inferior to this Bianjing city.

But it would be a bit embarrassing for him, the difficult king, to say something bad.

"Jinling is prosperous, and the Shangyuan Festival is also lively."

Zhao Kuangyin smiled when he heard Li Yu's words: "I have always been yearning for the prosperity of Jinling. I don't know when I can see it."

Hearing Zhao Kuangyin's words, Li Yu was taken aback for a moment. What does Zhao Kuangyin's words mean? Do you want to destroy Nantang?In Li Yu's view, Zhao Kuangyin would not say that he would personally go to the Southern Tang Dynasty, so he wanted to go to Jinling to have a look, only after the Southern Tang Dynasty was destroyed?
Li Yu's heart sank slightly, but he couldn't say much else.

At this time, the team passed by a word building, and there was a ring in front of the word building, which was used for scholars and scholars to compete in poetry. The owner of the word building even set up a lot of prizes to attract customers.

After Zhao Kuangyin saw this, he said to Li Yu: "Li Guozhu is very talented, how about doing a poem on stage?"

Although Zhao Kuangyin asked in a questioning tone, everyone knew in his heart that since the emperor of the Song Dynasty asked him to compose it, how could he do it if he didn't compose a song?

Li Yu didn't dare to disobey, took up the pen and paper on the stage, swiped the pen in an instant, and immediately completed a gorgeous poem.

Li Yu wrote a poem, which immediately caused repercussions around. Just now, dozens of gifted scholars and scholars have written poems here, but compared with Li Yu's poems, their poems are simply not popular.

The people around looked at Li Yu on the stage and couldn't help but praised him.

"Who is this person who is with us, Emperor Song, and why is he so talented?"

"I don't have many talents like this in Da Song."

When the people of Song Dynasty praised him like this, Zhao Kuangyin's face suddenly became ugly. Isn't this slapping himself in the face?

His own people even praised Li Yu, just like they had no one in Song Dynasty.

At this time, Zhao Kuangyin thought of Liu Wei, so he cast his eyes on Liu Wei and said, "Liu Aiqing, you can also write a poem on stage."

In the eyes of Zhao Kuangyin and many courtiers of the Great Song Dynasty, only Liu Wei is better than Li Yu in terms of talent. Whether he can win glory for the Great Song Dynasty at this time depends entirely on whether Liu Wei can write a poem.

Liu Wei didn't object at all, she cupped her hands slightly, came up to the stage, picked up a brush and wrote on the paper:

Dongfeng night puts flowers and trees.It blows down and the stars are like rain.BMW engraved cars on the road.The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

The completion of Shangyu immediately aroused the applause of everyone, and Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help but praise. The short words of Shangyu have already vividly described the prosperity of Bianjing, the capital city of Shangyuan Festival.

"As soon as this word comes out, future generations will know that Bianjing is prosperous!"

Zhao Kuangyin was ecstatic in his heart, and he praised him so much that everyone asked Liu Wei to write the next chapter. Liu Wei smiled and nodded, and continued to write:
Moer snow willow golden strands.The smile was filled with fragrance.People look for him thousands of Baidu.Suddenly looking back, the person was there, dimly lit.

As soon as the lower column came out, the surroundings were not as sensational as the upper column, and everyone just fell into deep thought, chanting and searching for him thousands of times in the crowd.Looking back suddenly, the man was there, and after repeating this sentence over and over again in the dimly lit place, everyone suddenly sighed.

"The upper column is already wonderful, and the lower column will sublimate the artistic conception of this word."

"That's right, I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd. Looking back suddenly, the man was there, in a dimly lit place. This sentence can be described as a stroke of genius..."

"The moment of discovering that person is the condensation and sublimation of the spirit of life, and the inexplicable inscription of gratitude and sorrow, but the poet is so skillful that he turns it into a pen mark and ink shadow, which will last forever..."

"When I read the final shot, I suddenly realized: the lanterns, moon, fireworks, flutes, social dances, and the jubilation of the New Year's Eve intertwined in the first film, and the dazzling groups of beauties in the second film , it turned out that it was only written for that one person you like, without this person, everything would be meaningless and interesting.”

Everyone praised, but Liu Wei smiled lightly, and at this moment, among the crowd, a woman felt her heart flutter for some reason.

She is Qiushuang.

She just rushed back to the capital this afternoon. She originally wanted to find out about Murong Bo from Liu Wei, but Liu Wei has been busy with things tonight, so she never got the chance.

Tonight, she just wanted to find a chance to talk to Liu Wei, but she didn't expect Liu Wei to make such a green jade case.

This Sapphire Case is exactly the same as Liu Wei's Queqiaoxian and Shuidiaogetou, and compared with the Huajianci he composed in the Southern Tang Dynasty, the artistic conception is much higher.

It's just that what really moved Qiushuang's heart was that Liu Wei had discovered him, so he searched for him thousands of times from the crowd.Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place? Such a magical stroke?
But this sentence is obviously meant for the person you like, right?
Qiushuang's heart was in a mess, and for a while, all her previous fortitude turned into soft fingers.

The lively atmosphere continued. After Liu Wei helped the Song people regain their honor, Zhao Kuangyin went back to the palace first, while Liu Wei and some ministers continued to hang out with Li Yu.

Although Li Yu was homesick, seeing the bustling scene of Bianjing and hearing Liu Wei's wonderful poems at this time, he suddenly let go.

But at this moment, four or five people rushed out of the crowd. After these four or five people rushed out, they took out their daggers and wanted to stab Li Yu. The scene was chaotic, and the following guards quickly protected Li Yu.

Liu Wei frowned slightly, feeling very puzzled, why would someone want to assassinate Li Yu?

Even if there are some extremists in Song Dynasty, they wouldn't come to assassinate them at this time, would they?
"Come here, escort the Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty back to the posthouse." After Liu Wei ordered so, a group of guards immediately took orders, and at this time, the remaining guards went to deal with the assassins, Liu Wei hesitated, raised his feet and followed Li Yu Go to the posthouse.

At this time, the pedestrians on the street had scattered in all directions, shouting endlessly.

Liu Wei is still very confident in the guards protecting them, so although they encountered several attacks and killings along the way, they finally escorted Li Yu to the post house safely.

The post house is heavily guarded.

After arriving at the post house, Li Yu looked very bad and a little angry.

"Liu Concubine, this...what the hell is going on, is your Da Song going to be unfavorable to your country's lord?"

Liu Wei didn't know what was going on, but he had to explain.

"Guozhu Li misunderstood. If my Da Song really wants to be unfavorable to Li Guozhu, why wait until tonight. I think someone wants to kill my Da Song and cause friction between our two countries."

"This..." Li Yu's heart tightened, and he said, "What should I do?"

"Please rest assured, Li Guozhu, no one will hurt you in this post house, and my emperor has prepared my special products from the Song Dynasty, and I will send you back when I find a day."

Li Yu nodded: "That's good, that's good."

After Li Yu settled down, Liu Wei left the post house, and as soon as Liu Wei left the post house, Li Yu, who was nervous, suddenly calmed down, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Li Qing, you did a good job, this time even the Liu Wei There is no doubt."

Li Qing smiled slightly: "In order for the king to return to Jinling as soon as possible, this is the only thing we can do. In order to make the emperor of the Song Dynasty feel a sense of crisis, this is the only way we can do it."

Speaking of this, Li Qing frowned slightly: "But there is one thing that is very strange."

"Oh, what's so strange?"

"Among those who attacked us today, there was a group of people who were not appointed by us."

"What?" Li Yu was taken aback, and had lingering fears in his heart, thinking that fortunately, Da Song's guards were well guarded today, otherwise he might really be assassinated.

"Who are they?"

"I don't know, I think it is indeed as Liu Wei said, some people want us to have friction between the Southern Tang Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty."

Li Yu thought for a while, then nodded: "You are right, and the more so, the sooner we have to go back."

When Li Yu and Li Qing were talking these words, Liu Wei had already left the post house, and just as he left the post house, a carriage stopped him suddenly.

After the carriage stopped, the curtains opened.

(End of this chapter)