This little girl's mouth is so powerful, the first call made the eldest grandson blushed, and blurted out: "Why don't you dare? I don't pay attention to your brother Du Shaoqing, let alone you as a kid?"

Changsun Wuji watched his son lose his sense of propriety by being irritated by an unknown person, shook his head, and sighed in his heart, idiot, he was fooled.

At this time, the emperor Li Er on the stage waved his hands and said: "Let's put aside the grievances between you two for the time being. Tonight is the Qujiangchi Poetry Fair. Hundreds of talented people gather together to wrestle with each other. How can we do it for the two of you?" Your private affairs delayed the time?

If you really want to compare, you two should discuss this matter after the winner is decided tonight. "

In one sentence, this matter has been postponed. The emperor's words are justified and well-founded. You two can't delay everyone's affairs, so the two of you can only salute and plead guilty.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the emperor's intention to help Chang Sun Chong out of the siege, because Chang Sun Chong already knows the topic, and the time between now and the end of the poetry meeting is long enough for Chang Sun Chong to come up with the next sentence.

Wu Zhao looked at Changsun Chong and snorted coldly: "I'll give you one more hour to think about the answer. It's shameful not to be able to answer."

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Changsun Chong was in a hurry, hating this little brat in his heart, but because of his status, he had nothing to do, it was not in private, there were so many military ministers in broad daylight, even if he wanted to vent his anger, he couldn't do it, and in the end he could only return bitterly.

Princess Changle beside the queen frowned and muttered: "This person sounds like a woman. What is her relationship with the Du family? Why do you pretend to be the second brother?"

Du Xuanxuan, who was eating countless snacks on the table with her little son in her arms, also yelled: "That person is not the second uncle, but he looks a bit like that annoying ghost who wants to pester Daddy to marry him, but he doesn't look like it."

oh?Marry your daddy?Hate?

After thinking for a while, the princess realized that she must be the second daughter of Duke Ying who bestowed marriage to Du Shaoqing a while ago.

Pulling her daughter over and asking in a low voice: "Then your father promised to marry her?"

Xuanxuan shook her head again and again: "No, Daddy won't want her. Doesn't Daddy have a mother? I scolded that annoying ghost away."

"Hehe, she is really a good daughter of mother, what did your father say?"

"Daddy said she was too young to be good, and the idiot seemed to ask where she was young? Daddy said it was age, and uncle said it was young everywhere, and my whole body was small. Later, Daddy took me back to the study, but left her at home. , It should be to accompany grandma.

Mother, how small is that annoying ghost? "The little girl asked innocently, blinking her eyes.

Listening to her daughter's vivid description of the scene in Du's family, the princess almost couldn't help laughing out loud, and hurriedly changed the subject to let her daughter continue eating, but she didn't dare to chat anymore, and it was just a dirty joke.

But thinking of what his daughter said, Du Shaoqing turned out to be disgusted with the other party's young age and refused, not because of himself, the princess suddenly became suspicious, what is his situation now?

According to the assessment standards, Du Shaoming's poem was also appreciated by the judges, so even though it was only half of the poem, it was sent to the herald, shouted loudly, and recited it to the people who came to watch the ceremony on Qujiang Pond, and the people kept applauding , that cry was actually louder than any of Chang Sun Chong's previous songs. In the boat, Chang Sun Chong's face was ashen, and his heart was even more angry.

Asking the boatman to row the boat, Wu Zhao, who returned to his seat, saw Du Shaoqing come out of the cabin and sat on the bow to observe himself with a smile. If it’s better, I won’t change my name.”

Du Shaoqing laughed loudly: "Then I would like to thank Miss Xiao Wu for helping me out? But how do you know that I can't pick it? I didn't say it, do you think your poems can surpass mine?"

Wu Zhao rolled his eyes at him, "Just your little ink has been spread all over Luoxia Town, don't try to be brave here, and be careful to let the examiner do it for you as if you were reading Cheng's silent answer sheet, then you will be famous."

With a word of ridicule, Wu Zhao laughed and returned to his painting boat, Du Shaoqing was also surprised, my writing is a masterpiece of a celebrity, why hasn't it been commented yet?Did no one find out?

How could it not be discovered?Isn't it in the hands of his cheap tutor Yu Shinan?

Yan Shigu asked: "I also heard about Du Shaoqing's appointment with Changsun Chong, so I didn't know if it was true or not, but now it seems that there is such a thing.

For Du Shaoqing to be able to teach such a younger brother, this miracle doctor should be even more extraordinary. I don't know which colleague has his answer sheet in hand?Read it out and taste it. "

Chapter 138 Du Shaoqing's Poem

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, none of them were in their hands, only Kong Yingda noticed the abnormality of his old friend, "Bo Shi Yu Shinan's writing is not in your hands, right?

It is agreed that none of us can hide it, whether it is good or bad, we must always let everyone judge it. "

"Yes, yes, I heard that Bo Shi went to give advice to Dr. Du two days ago. I don't know how effective it is, but don't waste all your hard work." Chu Liang urged.

It has been a while since Yu Shinan got Du Shaoqing's answer sheet, and he has been thinking back and forth for a long time in his heart. If this poem is good or bad, it is undoubtedly the best of the best, but the theme and artistic conception are just like tonight's poem. The poems will not fit together, and the meaning expressed in the poems is also confusing.

Being urged by someone at this time, Yu Shinan had no choice but to pick up the answer sheet and recite aloud: "

Silver candle autumn light cold screen, light Luo small fan fluttering firefly.

The sky is as cool as water at night, sit and watch Altair Vega. "

Following Yu Shinan's chanting, almost everyone except the generals in the arena was taken into a cold scene. On the bleak and cold steps of the palace, a palace lady held a small fan and patted the flying dragons beside her from time to time. Insects, the night was cool, and the lonely palace maid looked up at the Cowherd and Vega in the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

But soon everyone came to their senses, this is not right, it is summer now, although it is not the dog days, but the air is a bit stuffy, this poem is written in autumn, there is still a cool late autumn, although the poem is good, But not suitable.

"Heh, it's true to say that Dr. Du is talented. He can compose autumn poems in summer. After listening to his poems, the old man can feel much cooler in his body." It was Chu Liang who spoke again, but This time, the old man had a hint of sarcasm in his mouth. It was obvious that between Du Shaoqing and Chang Sun Chong, this man favored the latter.

"Wonderful, you are really a great talent. In just a few sentences, you can describe the psychology, environment, and background of the characters, and the language is not bad. This kind of writing is definitely not illiterate.

Your Majesty, this minister, Guozijian, neglected his duties and failed to supervise, and his subordinates were unscrupulous people who deceived the superiors and delayed the selection of talents for the country. The minister, Kong Yingda, pleaded guilty. After the old man Kong praised, he walked out full of remorse and bowed to the emperor.

This action made Wu around him not understand. At the poetry meeting, they talked about the quality of the poems, so why did they make an apology?

Those who knew the truth explained what His Majesty sent to examine Du Shaoqing at the beginning, and everyone understood that there was such a section. It seems that Old Man Kong should indeed plead guilty.

Emperor Li Er said generously: "Okay, Kong Aiqing, we will deal with the matter of the Imperial College after the end, and now we should organize this poetry meeting first, as long as you go back and clean up the moths in the Imperial College, you didn't mean it, so let's not take it as an example.

By the way, the master book lied about the military situation and the crime of deceiving the emperor, and he will be severely punished after returning. "

"Yes, the old minister will severely punish that person when he returns home. At the same time, he will strictly review the personnel inside our Guozijian. We must not miss the important event of selecting talents for the country." Kong Yingda assured with an angry face. This matter happened here, almost in front of everyone. In front of Chaowu, he slapped himself, the Guozijian Jijiu, resoundingly.

Pity the master who once audited Du Shaoqing, he didn't take bribes or be instigated by others, he just disliked Du Shaoqing as a businessman and a disgraceful warrior, so he was too dogmatic and impatient during the audit, which led to a definition without distinguishing between true and false Going back to report angrily, I'm afraid he never thought that one day he would break the law and be imprisoned because of his impulsiveness and paranoia.

"A good poem is a good poem, but this poem was not written at the request of the occasion. I am afraid that this talent will be discussed elsewhere. If it was written by this son before, or if someone caught the knife in advance, then the nature is different. .” Xu Jingzong also speculated with a frown.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, for a moment they didn't seem to dare to draw conclusions, because of Du Shaoqing's identity, he was Du Ruhui's son, and the queen's savior, and the queen was still present.

At this time Yu Shinan stood up: "I can guarantee this son. This poem is definitely not someone else's sword. As for whether this son wrote it at another time, we can't draw conclusions too early. Although it is summer now, Mr. Fang The title only talks about the seasons, why can't you write about spring, summer, autumn and winter?"

At this time Fang Xuanling stood up and said loudly: "That's right, I came up with the title, because it is the first title of the poetry meeting, so I made it simpler, as long as it is about the seasons, the rhythm and artistic conception are good, it will be considered a pass.

Du Shaoqing's Autumn Thoughts poem can be rated as an excellent work. "

Well, the questioner speaks for him, so who can object?

So soon, Du Shaoqing's poem was sent to the herald, and the messengers recited it loudly. The poem spread throughout the Qujiang Pond, and all the students who participated in the competition sighed secretly, this poem is really brilliant, Even Wu Zhao's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that guy to be hiding his secrets.

Only by listening to the applause along the coast, the people who applaud Du Shaoqing surpass Changsun Chong and Wu Zhao.

The queen glanced back at her daughter who was in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear that? That kid turned out to be clumsy. Today's poem was washed out of his talentless hat. The reason why he wrote an autumn poem in summer Poetry, others don’t understand it, do you understand it?”

The princess shyly said: "Oh, mother, listen to my daughter, he is really serious. I am a princess and not a concubine or maid of the cold palace. Why should I write so coldly? There is no need for him to worry about this."

"Just now I heard someone talking about the person pretending to be Du Shaoming, and now you're blaming others for worrying?"

The mother and daughter laughed and joked, and Princess Chengyang looked envious. Although the fifth sister and his wife could not see each other, the mutual miss was enviable, and they had the queen's support, but she I can only wait to be assigned to a son who doesn't know whose family to marry. Isn't the maid written in the poem just me?

As a result, the eldest grandson panicked. He never expected that a country doctor who had been rumored to be illiterate would hide Jinxiu?Could it be that he deliberately hid his clumsiness just to plot against me today?No, absolutely not, the bet with him has already been announced, so is this young master going to give him a pariah mud leg as a school boy?

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