Changxing and Go are all chess games in this world. The first two sentences mean to light a candle and play chess with Lang Jun.
"Deep Well" easily reminds Bi Linglong of the secret passage in her bedroom, and she can't help but think of a scene of two people lighting a candlelight in the secret passage.
With her literary quality, she can naturally hear the pun, as if the other party is telling herself not to violate the deadline.
Although I don't know what period he is talking about, it is clearly some agreement between lovers.
"Could it be that he hinted that I was waiting for her in the secret road tonight?" Thinking of this, her heart thumped.
But what moved her more was the last two sentences. The red beans in this world are also called Acacia beans, and her boudoir name is cleverly hidden in it, which shows that the other party's poem was made specifically for me.
"This guy is really not embarrassed, who loves him!" Bi Linglong is a little lacking in confidence, she has tossed and turned in bed these days, her mind is full of bits and pieces of getting along with each other in the secret realm, is she acting too obvious Did he see it
Oh, what a shame.
"What's wrong with you, Prince Concubine?" Not far away, Rong Mo saw her face red and white after reading the note, as if he was ashamed and annoyed. After serving her for so many years, he has never seen her with such an expression. , So the curious underground consciousness stood on tiptoe, trying to see what was written on the note.
Bi Linglong reacted quickly and folded the note without showing a trace: "I already know what Mr. Zu reported, and I will arrange to deal with it later."
When she said this, she didn't even dare to look into each other's eyes.
I felt like a little deer crashing in my heart, thinking that this guy is so courageous, he dared to hand me such a love letter in front of so many people in the East Palace
You must know that once it is revealed, it is definitely a crime of ransacking the family.
She subconsciously wanted to put the note into the incense burner at hand and burn it, but she was dismissed as soon as she got up. She couldn't bear to destroy such a poem written specifically for her, thinking that no one can find a secret place to hide it. .
Seeing her appearance, Zuan knew she had turned anger into joy, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
At the same time, I was a little confused, wondering what did I report
But only when she said it to others, she didn't care: "Then there will be Princess Lao."
Bi Linglong saw his grinning look, and wondered if this guy was very proud, making it clear that he would eat me to death.
So she snorted, expressing her dissatisfaction: "But the word ancestor is really ugly, like an ant crawling."
Rong Mo snorted, she always felt that after the guy Zuan came, the princess did not seem to love herself as much as before. Seeing the princess scolding Zuan, she felt darkhearted.
"The princess has learned the lesson." Zuan is also a waterfall Khan, and he still has a bit of a compelling number of words written by himself.
Bi Linglong said indifferently: "You are the prince's concubine after all, and you are also responsible for the role of precepts and deeds to the prince. The writing is too ugly and it is really unsightly. Next, I will let Master Shaofu teach you. Practice the calligraphy well."
Zuan was very big for a while, never expected that he had not escaped the fate of continuing to study after crossing.
He is slanderous in his heart, my middle-aged son is just a name, what can I teach the prince? Does teaching him how to enter the bridal chamber count
Seeing his sad look, Bi Linglong couldn't help biting her lip. What does this bastard look unhappy mean? I'm not doing this to give you a reason to spend more time in the East Palace to accompany you. I
Of course, she couldn't say this, she could only sulki in her heart.
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At this time, the meeting was up, and the important things had already been discussed before. Duke Wen yelled in a shrill voice: "If something goes on, retreat if nothing happens."
At this moment, an old man with a bronze skin came out and said: "The minister has something to tell."
The emperor glanced at him. He didn't know what Murong Tong had to say at this time, but he nodded and said, "Quasily."
Only then Murong Tong said: "The minister came forward and got a new word. It feels like it can be used to compose a combat song. I hope the emperor will approve it."
Hearing what he said, the people in the court were whispering one after another, and I really couldn't figure out why he made this request.
Could it be that his nephew made a poem and wanted to use it as a means of promotion
But Murong's family is a family of military generals, and there are some crude embryos in the family. Even the young lady of Murong's family is also a female man. I have never heard of anyone with this talent.
Moreover, because the court suffered a big loss in the battle hymn of the monster race back then, it was also studying its own battle hymn after returning. Unfortunately, it was still unsatisfactory. In the final analysis, this world is respected by practice, and true talents are devoted to practice together. Now, no one likes poetry, so that there are no suitable lyrics.
However, there is no shortage of well-informed people in the DPRK, and many people faintly guessed what he was going to say.
Zhongshu Servant Yunan was even more gloomy. Last night was the most embarrassing moment in his life. He never wanted to remember it again, but he didn't expect to be mentioned again.
"What word?" The emperor's expression was calm, and he couldn't see his thoughts at all.
"This poem is titled "Po Zhenzi. Give a Zhuang Ci to Cheng Guogong to Send"." Murong replied, and at the same time chanted aloud, "Drunk with the lamp and watch the sword, dreaming back to blow the horns and even camp..."
The Manchu civil and military people felt extraordinary when they heard this topic. This time Cheng Guogong went to expedition. Such a phrase must be a good sign.
After listening to the entire first word, everyone was excited.
Especially some of the veterans who are clerical in daily life, almost burst into tears:
"Good words!"
"For so many years, we finally have something comparable to the monster war song."
"It's really a blessing for the Great Zhou, a blessing for my human race!"
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Seeing the excited reaction of those people, Murong Tong nodded with satisfaction. The Qin brothers sent this poem this morning. After reading it, he was getting goose bumps all over his body. He wanted to return to it immediately with the spear. battlefield.
Although he didn't write this poem, he still feels dark in his heart after being watched by so many admiring eyes.
"Master Murong, did you make this poem?" Some ministers couldn't help but ask.
Murong Tong's old face was hot, and he coughed slightly to cover up the past: "How can I get such a word from an old man who is a vulgar person."
"I don't know who did it? Is it a teacher in the National Academy? Or even Jijiu himself?"
"Being able to make such a good word from the ages will also greatly improve the combat effectiveness of our army, and this credit is enough to win the battle."
Those ministers talked about it every word, and the whole court was bustling like a vegetable market.
Hearing what they said, Yunan's cheeks jumped. Although no one looked at him, he seemed to have been publicly executed again.
On the other side, Bi Ziang's expression also changed a little. Obviously, it has been going smoothly since childhood. Yesterday was almost his first failure. He was also very upset when he was arrogant.
"Master Murong, don't let it go, who the hell is it?" At this moment, the other ministers were scratching their heads in a hurry.
Murong Tong said: "This is the new green hat Jue Zuan."
He deliberately didn't mention the official position of the other prince's concubine, just because he didn't want this incident to create momentum for the East Palace.
Hearing Zu'an's name, the smiles on the faces of those who had haunted him suddenly froze.
The originally noisy court suddenly became silent.
Although Zuanguan is not old, he has not been in the capital for a long time, but now almost no one knows that no one knows.
After all, many people have been planted in his hands these days, all of them are big and decent people, the Murong family, the Cheng family, the Shi family... and even the king of Qi has been planted.
Secretly, everyone said that he was a disaster star, and whoever got it was unlucky.
The people of King Qi's faction hated him deeply, even if it was the prince, many people didn't like him.
Many ministers of King Qi's faction secretly complained to Murong Tong, why did they push Zu'an.
The members of the Prince's Party were also puzzled, did Zuan quietly take refuge in King Qi's side? Otherwise, why would Murong Tong speak for him
At this time, a minister came out: "The Lord of Enlightenment, Zu'an has just been appointed as a nobleman, and he is still young. If he is awarded consecutively in a short period of time, it is easy to breed pride, and it may not be a blessing to the minister."
This person is naturally a member of King Qi's faction. As soon as this remark was made, many colleagues immediately echoed him.
Seeing their opposition, the members of the princeling party immediately felt relieved, and instinctively jumped out to sing a counterpoint: "This is a bad word, and if you have ever passed it, you will be punished and you will be rewarded. This is the best policy to encourage your subjects to serve the court, not to mention this good word handed down. It can be said that it can greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the army, and it can be regarded as a reward for the future."
After fighting for so many years, a member of the Qi king’s party immediately retorted: “Zu’an has already been awarded excessive rewards after his meritorious service. Zhongbaiguan, isn't everyone worthy of being rewarded?"
"You are arrogant!" Murong Tong listened for half a day, and finally couldn't help it. "Such a handed down work can actually be compared to the ordinary daily work of an official? As everyone knows, the old man and Zuan still have some grievances. I came out to recommend him this time, mainly because of the help of his word to my soldiers. With the addition of this word, the war song can reduce the sacrifices of the soldiers and save the financial expenditure... Such great achievements are not rewarded. The words will not help the lieutenant generals be heartbroken, and the people of the world will criticize him."
"Master Murong is serious, how did the mere word rise to this point." The people in the Qi Wang line were also very depressed, wondering where you are from.
"If you have the ability to write poems of a similar level, the old man is willing to give you a reward." Murong snorted, his beard trembled with anger.
Which one is not the old fox with a bright lotus tongue? Soon there were people citing scriptures to refute Murongtong's words.
The emperor on the dragon chair looked at the people under him making a mess, and smiled in his heart. He didn't expect that this fellow Zuan would be useful, and he caused King Qi to fight inwardly.
At this time, Bi Ziang, who had been watching with cold eyes, came out and said: "The ancestor Zu is undoubtedly a great word, but the fit with the battle song and the actual combat effect are still unknown. It is better to wait until the actual combat effect from the front line is passed back. According to the situation, we will discuss about the award of Master Zu. What do you think?"
Hearing what he said, the people of King Qi's line felt that at least they were blocked now, and the result was still acceptable.
The members of the Prince's party thought that Bi Ziang was speaking for Zu'an. After all, if the struggle continues, the members of the King of Qi's party may not be able to get any benefits if they fight hard against Zu'an.
Even Murong Tong felt that this plan was acceptable. After all, as a man of military background, he had absolute confidence in this phrase.
At this time, the emperor's majestic voice sounded on the dragon chair: "If this is the case, let's consider the matter in the long term."
Bi Ziang's thoughts can't be concealed from others, but not from him.
He made it clear that he wanted to delay the matter, and it seemed that he didn't like Zuan in his heart.
He was not at all unhappy at this point. On the contrary, there was a kind of comfort and courage. As an emperor, it was the best policy to see these courtiers calculating each other with their own minds. If they love each other one by one, do you still want to be the emperor? When
At this time, Bi Ziang was also secretly happy, he keenly sensed that the emperor didn't seem to like Zuan, otherwise he would never end this topic so easily.
Knowing this, his originally depressed mood due to yesterday's defeat was finally relieved.
Then, without showing a trace, a minister not far away winked, and the man knew, and immediately went out and said, "The minister also has his own play!"
Seeing him out of the ranks, the ministers of the DPRK were shocked because they recognized him as a member of Yushitai. These people are responsible for monitoring hundreds of officials. They are basically impeaching the ministers. I don’t know which one today. People are going to suffer.
"Quasi!" After being signaled, Grandpa Wen's shrill voice sounded again.
"The minister just heard Master Murong mentioned this poem. Do you know under what circumstances this poem was written?" Na Yushi said.
Many insiders changed their faces slightly, and roughly guessed what he was going to say.
Seeing no one answered, Yu Shi was held back in one breath. Fortunately, he also knew that the Manchu civil and military did not like to deal with people like them, so he asked himself and replied: "This is the biggest brothel in the capital last night. It was spread out by some people who were jealous for the oiran's struggle."
Having said this, he took a deep breath: "The minister impeached Zhongshu Shi Lang Yunan. As a consort, he wanders around the fireworks field and is jealous with others. It really loses his royal face." He was excited about his words, and what he said would not Few people were shocked.
You must know that Yushi Zhongcheng is Yi Chong, and Yi Chong is Jing Zhao Yin Yichun’s elder brother, and Yi Chun is from the same line of King Qi, and has a good relationship with the Yu family. Don’t say anything else, Yi Zhibing, the son of Yi Chun, was accompanied by the red sleeves yesterday. Go with Yunan.
As a result, the people from Yushitai ran out to impeach Yunan
Many people are beginning to wonder if the Yi family will also bet on both ends of the first mouse, right
People with higher status frowned, because they knew that it was not easy for members of the Prince's Party to place people in Yushitai. If you expose your inclination at this time, you will definitely be settled afterwards.
If the opponent does not hesitate to consume such an important piece, he has to challenge it. Doesn't it prove that they are determined to win
Sure enough, Yunan also thought of this, and her expression couldn't help but change.
He hurriedly stepped out and knelt: "The minister is guilty!"
He has been in the political arena all the year round. He knows that the petition is over at this moment, and he only needs to express one attitude.
As for other things, naturally someone will help him.
Sure enough, a minister from the Qi king's line soon came forward to retort: "I did not expressly prohibit officials from going to Fengyue venues. It was originally a graceful thing. Why is it necessary to go online like this?"
"As a member of the court, you should naturally set an example for your subjects. What's more, Yunan, as a consort, married a royal princess. It is really a shame to hang around in such a place. It is really an insult to the royal reputation. It will be handled by Zongzheng Mansion," said Yushi Yoshizane.
This is the old routine of the supervisor. One mouth is the heaviest punishment. Anyway, everyone will bargain later, and in case of luck, the emperor sees that person is not pleasing to his eyes, is one mouth accurate? It’s not like this happened before.
The people on King Qi's side were also angry and said: "Last night, Lord Yu was not the only one who went to Red Sleeve to recruit, like Lord Bizi Angbi, Qin Guangyuan, Qin Yongde, Gao Ying, Pei You... these people also went, it’s difficult. Wouldn't you want to convict them together?"
He talked about a lot of people in a row, either the dignitaries in the DPRK or the celebrities of the family. Those who were named by him came out to defend themselves. Those who were not qualified to go to the DPRK were also excused by the elders in the family.
This time, half of the people in the court were involved, and the two sides uttered fragrant mouths, and each became blushing. In the end, they even greeted each other's eighteenth generation and female relatives without dirty words.
The emperor frowned, and Lord Wen on the side understood, picked up the whisk and rang the small bell on the side: "Quiet!"
Hearing the cold bell, Manchu Wenwu just came back to his senses, and bowed their eyebrows and bowed their eyes to the emperor.
"One by one, what kind of demeanor..." The emperor pointed at the crowd and gave an angry final order, "Last night the Red Sleeve Recruitment staff was fined for one year. Go back and think behind closed doors and retreat!"
After speaking, he walked away directly.
It's not that he didn't want to cure Yunan's crimes, but the Yu Family's extraordinary power, coupled with the help of the Qi King's lineage, had just competed evenly between the two sides. If you want to completely cure Yunan's crimes, the fire is not enough.
But today it was just to set off the atmosphere, the good show is still to come.
Grandpa Wen had already been instructed to send his confidant eunuch to quietly look for Bi Ziang with the audio-visual mirror.
How could this kind of threat to the courtiers let the emperor take the initiative? Even he was inconvenient to come forward. After all, he represented the emperor to some extent, so he sent a trustworthy little eunuch to be the villain.
That Bi Ziang is a smart man, and he knows what to do after seeing the video mirror.
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Let’s talk about the top of the Qin Mansion, Chu Youzhao is losing his temper, and muttered in his heart: "Dead brother-in-law, stink-in-law, I just went to investigate the case, and it turned out that I went to bed with someone else's oiran!"
Last night, the incident of the red sleeve trick gradually spread, not to mention that she was quite concerned about it, naturally knowing that in the end Zuan returned with the oiran and stayed there overnight.
The maids in the room were silent, and they didn't know what the little son was upset about. Just now, one of them was severely reprimanded by the other party for stepping in the door with his left foot first.
Suddenly a maid ran over with a pair of words: "Little son, the older son asked the servants to send this poem over, saying it is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, so that you can appreciate the artistic conception."
Chu Youzhao was irritated, and glanced at it casually: "What a broken word!"
Then he just crumpled it up and threw it aside.
The maid was taken aback and stood aside at a loss.
Chu Youzhao frowned, "Why did my eldest brother suddenly think about giving me a word? Did he write it?"
The eldest brother is also true, knowing that I don't read much on weekdays, he gave me this stuff.
The maid replied quietly: "It wasn't written by the old man, it seems that it was written by a man named Zuan."
As soon as the voice fell, Chu Youzhao flashed by with a startled scream, and ran to the corner to pick up the crumpled paper: "Why didn't you say it earlier! I know that I like poetry the most on weekdays!"
The maid: "..."
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Today the two chapters are together