Spring and Autumn I Am King

Gong Zichao was not only the envoy of Wei, but also an elder, so Duke Song did not dare to neglect him and said with a smile, "I don't know what kind of sound my uncle brought from the new platform of Wei."

His handsome appearance also attracted Nanzi's attention, and she Xiao watched the performance of her "uncle" with interest.

The son waved his sleeves at Kuan Shou, and began to raise his hands and feet in the hall, dancing a beautiful dance. For a time, Zhao Wu Xie only heard the exquisite sound of Huan Pei.

A clear voice full of masculine beauty resounded above the hall: "The handsome man is handsome, and he is dressed in fine robes. The son of Qi Hou, the wife of Wei Hou, the sister of Dong Gong, the aunt of Xing Hou, Tan Gong Wei private."

This is "Wei Feng. Shuo Ren", in which the most corresponding sentence is "The Wife of the Marquis of Wei". This sentence is taken out of context very well.

But there was no expression on Nanzi's face. She was not happy at all about becoming Mrs. Weihou.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Young Master Chao Junlang's mouth showed a slight smile, and he continued to dance and sing: "Hands are as soft as catkins, skin as creamy, collar as grubs, teeth as rhinoceros, moth-headed eyebrows, and a beautiful smile, Looking forward to it.”

At this moment, the girl showed a faint smile, her eyes kept staring at the face of the young master, but it was not infatuation, but admiration and envy. Although she listened to similar flattery words a lot, no one would be unhappy to be praised by such a handsome elder for her beauty.

She raised the ￥ wine cup and took a light sip: "Nanzi thanked my uncle and grandfather for his speech."

Fang Cai was flattered by everyone, but Nan Zi didn't even raise his hand. Now that he has given the son Chaotian a lot of face, the son Chao couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart. He just wanted to make a good impression today. After this beautiful granddaughter went to Wei, she faced the filthy Marquis Wei. It must be disgusted in the heart, and it will appear at the right time. She still has to obediently throw herself into her arms?

He is good at dealing with men in Israel, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, there is no one who will not be recruited.

Based on what Young Master Chao knew about his old lover Wei Hou, if he had an affair with Nanzi in the future, he should not care, and he would even take the initiative to ask the three of them to have fun together. Thinking of that **** scene, Young Master Chao was hot all over, but everyone didn't know what he was thinking, and there were cheers around him.

He barely suppressed his lust. In his heart, he was secretly proud, but his eyes caught sight of Zhao Wuxi, who was drinking and eating with his eyes down at the last table on the left. He was the only one in the hall who did not applaud.

So Young Master Chao gracefully finished dancing and singing, but instead of returning to his seat, he walked towards Zhao Wuxi, Sima Geng and the others.

Just now, Zhao Wuxi has been drinking in a low-key manner, deliberately not attracting attention, and he is too lazy to pay close attention to a man's frowning. At this time, seeing the young master approaching, although he did not know his purpose, he was secretly vigilant.

Young Master Chao stood outside his banquet. The smile is elegant, but the eyes are full of provocation: "I have heard for a long time that the gentleman of the Zhao family can listen to the qin and know the elegance, and he also wrote a lot of poems that have never been seen in the world, which were included in "Tang Feng" by the music officials of the Jin State. Jin people all call you the rebirth of Yin Jifu. How can you sit quietly at your daughter-in-law's banquet? Get up and dedicate a new poem to your daughter-in-law, how about you?"

This statement is over. The hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Wuxi. Nanzi's bright eyes also looked over.

Sima Geng frowned slightly, then got up to cover Zhao Wuxi and said, "Young master is joking. Yin Jifu of Zhou Xuanwang's time wrote poems such as "Song Gao", "Zhenmin", "Han Yi", "Jiang Han" and so on. After three days of deliberation, I can only come to the conclusion that if the young master wants Zitai to write a new poem on the spot, is he deliberately making things difficult for him? Although Da Sicheng is not there, Xiao Sima is still there!"

What he means is, don't think that Zhao Wuxi's uncle is not there, there is no one to support him, as well as him, and Xiang Shi!

However, in the face of the conflict between the juniors, neither Le Daxin nor Xiang Chao did not interfere, they just looked at each other lightly and sat on the spot.

The young master laughed and said: "Ziniu is wrong, the invitation to watch the ceremony and the banquet was sent three days ago. If this son is willing, he should be prepared. Today he is replacing the big Sikou, and the lady in front of the Le family. I came here to congratulate, but I didn’t even plan to offer a congratulatory message. That being the case, I kept talking about the century-old alliance between Jin and Song a few months ago, saying that I was thinking of Song for the sake of the country. If I don’t write a new poem today, how can I show my sincerity? ?"

Sima Geng's mood was impatient, and he was instantly furious. He was about to argue for Wuxi again, but was persuaded by the young man who stood up behind him.

Zhao Wuxi said, "Don't be annoyed, Zi Niu."

He said to Gongzichao again: "The son's words are good, but today's master is not the son, but the son and daughter of Song. If you don't have a gift, you have to listen to the son and daughter..."

At this moment, I heard Nan Zi Qingling's voice: "I want to hear it."

Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw that Nanzi had stood up at some point and paced to the edge of the steps.

She showed a graceful smile and emphasized again: "I have heard "The Moon Is Overcast and Sunny" written by the gentleman of the Zhao family in the early days of August. Today, if I am lucky, I would also like to hear the gentleman of the Zhao family. new poetry."

Gongzichao thought that Nanzi was deliberately cooperating with him and wanted to embarrass Zhao Wuxi, and he was even more overjoyed.

Facing Nanzi's instigation, Young Master Chao sneered, Le Daxin and the Fourth Young Master were watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, as well as the concerns of the friends behind him, Zhao Wuxi smiled helplessly: "If that's the case, then I will give a The first is."

After this remark, the face of the young master changed slightly. He wanted to press Zhao Wuxi so that he would admit defeat because he couldn't make a new poem immediately, and lose a big face to make Song Gong unhappy. But now he stood up dignifiedly, passed the young master, stood in the center of the open hall, and pondered.

Up to now, Gongzichao can only force his composure, and he is sure that no one can write a new poem in just a few breaths, Zhou Gongdan can't, and Yin Jifu can't do it!

Nanzi was standing on the steps at the head of the hall, also pacing with her hands behind her back. Only then did Zhao Wuxi realize that although she was only fifteen years old, she was tall and tall, and her chest was already high, even if she was wearing a wide dark coat. You can see some graceful curves.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, a hint of joking in her heart, and more anticipation.

Nanzi had been curious about Zhao Wuxi for a long time. Le Qi couldn't see each other at the funeral, and could only listen to Le Lingzi's brief description. It's been quite a pity. But in the past few months, this person has made a lot of changes in Song. Whether it is the delicious powder food, Zhao Ci, and the fun of Wanggui liquor store, all of them have spread into the palace.

The sweet and greasy powder food is not enough, it can make Nanzi forget his worries; the beautiful blue and white Zhao Ci smashed **** the copper pillars, listening to their wonderful crisp sound is a good way for Nanzi to vent his anger; and chess, chess, Stories, etc., are also good things to solve the loneliness of the deep palace.

As for the novel poems he once gave to Le Lingzi, Nanzi was even more jealous.

"When will those noble sons and grandsons who flatter me stop copying the three hundred poems. Stop doing boring out-of-context?"

Nanzi thought to himself: "If he can write a new poem that satisfies me, it would be even better, I might be able to ask for a position for him in front of your father; if not, I will embarrass him a little bit. Who let Lingzi find the husband he likes, but I can only face the filthy Weihou..."

At this moment, Zhao Wuxi just raised her head, and the moment she met Nanzi's eyes, her eyes flashed. If the clouds cover the moon, Fangze will not be added.

Facing the beauty's intentional or unintentional expression, Zhao Wuxi shivered slightly. Because if he wanted to say how he felt about this woman, it would be the seductiveness hidden under the flamboyant purple. A proud seductress!

He had never seen Baosi or Daji, but the woman in front of him was probably their living incarnation.

A poem he had read in a previous life came to his mind. Can't help but blurt out.

"There are beautiful women in the East, peerless and independent."

Nanzi's playful eyes turned into surprise.

pretty girl. Independent of the secular, these words are combined together. Everyone knew that they were praising her. However, this fresh rhythm and method are not found in three hundred poems. This is indeed a new poem!

When the first sentence was read out, the faces of the people in the hall suddenly changed. Those who were close to Wu Xie were delighted and waited carefully for the next sentence; those who were hostile to Wu Xie frowned and felt a bad feeling in their hearts. Come.

Zhao Wuxi walked to the left side of the hall, smiled at Sima Geng and others who were clenching his fists to encourage him, and continued to turn his head to look at Nanzi, and recited:

"Look at the city of Qingren, and then consider the country of Qingren!"

Nanzi's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. This sentence does not use various exaggerated and complicated words to describe his beauty like the "Shuoren" quoted by Gongzichao, but it is higher than that.

She glanced at the soldiers guarding the city, they abandoned their weapons, and the walls fell; she glanced at the princes who ruled over the people, the monarch fell in love, and the country fell!

Is this also the case with this young man? Otherwise, why can such a wonderful poem be recited.

Zhao Wuxi thought of the records of Nanzi's fate in the history books of the previous life. She seemed to have become a political victim. After she was married to Wei, she was involved in a scandal because of the special hobbies of Wei Linggong and Gongzichao, and she was left behind for thousands of years. But she also became a heroine for a while, once met Confucius, and once became a regent and established a monarch, but unfortunately she did not end well in the end.

But judging from today's situation, it seems that there is no ulterior love between her and Gongzichao?

Wu Xie sighed slightly in his heart and read out the last sentence.

"I don't know if the city will fall and the country will fall, and beautiful women are hard to come by!"

The beautiful girl often brings disasters of "destroying the city and the country". Even so, you can't lose the good opportunity to get a beautiful woman, a beautiful girl is rare in the world and can't be obtained again!

After finishing this sentence, in the hall that was silent for a long time, Song Gongluan was the first to exclaim: "It's beautiful!"

Only then did everyone react, and the voice of "Shanzai" could not be heard.

Nanzi clenched her fists tightly and resisted the excitement in her heart. Instead, she bit her lip and asked loudly, "Who is the gentleman's new poem admiring? How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?"

There is no woman who doesn't like to listen to good words, Zhao Wuxi looked at her and said, "It's far away, and it's right in front of you."

Nanzi's face turned red immediately, but then his heart was filled with mixed feelings, joy~www.wuxiahere.com~ jealousy, unwillingness and resentment all emerged.

And Zhao Wuxi also paced to the right side, seeing that the handsome face of the young master had become pale and distorted, he did not have the skill to write poetry on the spot.

Wu Tie bowed slightly and said: "Young Master wants to hear my new poem, it just so happens that today I saw the prosperity of the Song Palace, the grace of the emperor, and the graceful posture of the son-in-law, and I also felt that I wanted to recite one. I was cowardly and shy, but the young master took the initiative to give me this opportunity. Wu Xian is really grateful."

Young Master Chao's complexion suddenly changed from white to purple. He was very unwilling in his heart. After recalling the meaning of this poem, he suddenly pointed at Zhao Wuxi and said:

"Well, you are a Jin person, you dare to openly say that the son and daughter are the scourge of the city and the country, you, what should you blame!" (To be continued..)

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