Peerless Pirates

"The latest chapter of Wu Zhu and Chu Ju, Su Qiu's double sword and beauty. When Xuanying arrives, rest in the mud by the roadside."

Liang Yiyue was stroking his beard and reciting the poem he had written loudly. He looked at Song Zheng with a smile on his face.

Song Zheng's face suddenly darkened. He thought that Liang Yiyue should know that he was not so easy to mess with and would restrain himself a little, but unexpectedly he found it on his head. The surface meaning of Liang Yiyue's poem is, the dogwood of Wu and the chrysanthemum of Chu. , although they are very popular during the Double Ninth Festival (Suqiu refers to autumn, sometimes specifically refers to the Double Ninth Festival), but when winter comes (Xuanying is another name for winter), they will wither and mix with the sludge on the roadside.

The land of Wu and the land of Chu now both belong to Da Qi. This obviously refers to the state of Qi, and "shuangjue" refers to Song Zheng, who is known as "shuangjue in both civil and military affairs." The meaning of this poem is also very simple, that is Song Zheng and Qi State will both be finished soon.

Song Zheng's eyes flashed with coldness, but he did not compose a poem immediately, but glanced along the hall. Most people were watching the play and wanted to know his answer.

Yuan Haowen snorted coldly and watched Song Zheng resolutely fight back. Li Yongxi and Li Yuanzhen both lowered their heads and remained silent as they did during the confrontation just now.

The most interesting thing was Ziyue, who was clenching her two little fists and staring at Song Zheng, looking nervous and excited. Xiao Nizi was quite good at poetry, and she had seen people fighting over poetry before, but they were just expressing their own thoughts, rarely. Having seen such a fierce attack, it was an eye-opener today. Now, Master Lao Liang has launched a charge that is not afraid of death. I wonder how Song Xiaolang, who is famous all over the world, will fight back?

Song Zheng finally set his sights on Prince Lang Bochuan, wanting to see what he had to say. According to the convention just formed, after finishing a poem, the prince with the talent of number one scholar would always comment on it a few words.

Lang Bochuan felt very uncomfortable. No matter how talented he was, this kind of muddy work was not easy to do. Fortunately, Lang Bochuan also had talent. He hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Although Master Liang's poem is good, it is too I feel a little sad. Don’t you hear that ‘the wild fire cannot burn out, but the spring breeze blows and revives’? After the autumn frost and winter snow, when the spring breeze rises again, the splendor comes again. The four seasons are changing, and they are constantly changing, that’s why!”

To be honest, Lang Bochuan turned the topic quite cleverly. He connected Liang Yiyue's poems to the principles of nature, which was both reasonable and smooth. If Liang Yiyue was smart enough, he would definitely follow Lang Bochuan's wishes and borrow a poem. Down the steps.

Liang Yiyue also understood Lang Bochuan's painstaking efforts, but he was a little reluctant. Today, he arranged Song Zheng opposite him, and also addressed Song Zheng as sir, which made Liang Yiyue feel a sense of crisis from the beginning. In addition, when he was in Dajin Zhongdu, Liang Yiyue felt particularly uncomfortable because of old grudges. But Liang Yiyue also knew the current situation in Shu. The prince still supported aiding Xixia and could not embarrass Lang Bochuan too much.

All kinds of considerations made Liang Yiyue hesitate. Should he get off the road now? Unexpectedly, Lang Boyan, who had not spoken much all night, spoke up, "I wonder if Mr. Song has any good words? I have accompanied him all the way since Fengjie. He is a masterpiece." On and on!"

"Second brother!" Lang Bochuan gave Lang Boyan a scolding look and immediately smiled, "Mr. Song is the number one scholar in the Qi Dynasty, and his poems must be good. I have specially prepared fifty taels of gold for him. He will not disappoint you." .”

Song Zheng glanced at Liang Yiyue, and saw that Liang Yiyue had his hands behind his back, his chest was raised and his belly was protruding, and his eyes were drifting to the roof. However, the few white hairs at the temples were not tightened tightly, which was particularly dazzling under the candlelight as bright as day.

Looking at Li Yuanzhen and Li Yongxi who were silent, and then at the prince of Shu with a hint of pleading, Song Zheng sighed secretly, that's all. He originally wanted to scold Liang Yiyue for being a human being, but now he can only use old man Mao's poems Cope with it.

Song Zheng picked up the wine glass from the table, poured it all into his mouth at once, then took out the table, and walked slowly towards the door with his hands behind his hands. Just when everyone thought Song Zheng left in anger, Gao Lang's voice sounded:

"Life is easy, but it is hard to grow old. Every year there is a Double Ninth Festival, and now it is a Double Ninth Festival. The yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant. Once a year, the autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery, but better than the spring scenery. The vast rivers and sky are covered with frost."

After singing the song, Song Zheng stepped out of the palace gate and walked directly outside the gate.

This poem is extremely lethal on this occasion. Behind Song Zheng, everyone stood there blankly. After a while, someone whispered: "It's picking mulberry seeds." "Yes, it's also called Chou Nu'er, Luofu." Fascinating." "Although it is not strictly in rhyme, its momentum can cover the entire audience."

Some people recited it silently repeatedly and memorized this 44-character poem, which naturally included the colorful purple moon in their eyes.

Lang Bochuan opened his mouth, wanting to greet Song Zheng, but no words came out. Only Liang Yiyue, like a deflated rubber ball, sat slumped on the futon and read "Rebirth of the Hot-Blooded Era" in full.

Xue Qimeng recited the whole poem silently twice, looked up at the scene, left the table in a hurry, and chased towards the gate.

Song Zheng walked out of the Prince's Mansion and immediately called to Zhang Chong and the twenty escorting sergeants to leave first. Xue Qimeng ran after him panting and shouted, "Master Song, please stay."

Song Zheng bowed his hand to him and said, "Brother Xue, please tell the prince that Song is too drunk and is afraid of making a fool of himself if he drinks any more, so he went back first."

Xue Qimeng secretly thought, aren't you talking nonsense? I don't know your drinking capacity yet? I drank with you all the way. I'm afraid that all the people in the room combined may not be able to drink you. But this cannot be said. ”

Song Zheng looked at Xue Qimeng coldly until he saw sweat dripping from his forehead, then suddenly smiled and said, "I have something to say, if you go back and report it to the prince, the prince will definitely not blame you."

"Sir, please speak."

Song Zheng whispered something in Xue Qimeng's ear. Xue Qimeng was stunned. After a while, he hesitated and said, "Is this okay?"

"Don't worry!" Song Zheng patted his shoulder with a smile and walked away laughing.

Looking at Song Zheng's back, Xue Qimeng suddenly smiled and said, "The number one scholar in both civil and military affairs, the Eternal Young Master. He is well-deserved!"

The banquet hall fell into chaos as soon as Song Zheng left. Everyone was talking to each other in low voices, but no one left the banquet. Song Zheng had a reason to leave "in anger", but they did not have the courage. Therefore, even if they are on pins and needles, they have to wait here. Many people also bet with each other on whether Xue Qimeng can bring Song Zheng back.

After a long time, Xue Qimeng came back. Lang Bochuan, who was helpless, saw that Song Zheng had not followed back, and his face turned even darker. On this occasion, it was indeed a mistake not to control Liang Yiyue's nonsense. But Song Zheng was so unwilling to give face, and he also gave up. He was a little embarrassed.

Uncle Lang said solemnly, "Master Xue, has Ambassador Qi left?"

Liang Yiyue's ears twitched. From "Mr. Song" to "Qi Shi", this obvious change of title made Liang Yiyue inexplicably feel more at ease and his complexion became better.

"Master Song said that he was too drunk, so he went back to the post house first." Xue Qimeng bowed and replied.

Too drunk? Why didn't you talk about urine escape? A smile appeared on Liang Yiyue's face: Let you Song Zheng be more crazy! Say goodbye without saying goodbye? Is the Prince's Mansion such a casual place for you?

"Just go back!" Lang Bochuan suppressed his breath, raised his glass, and was about to persuade him to drink again.

"Lord Song also said something to Beizhi, who felt that he should report it to the prince." Xue Qimeng replied unhurriedly.

"What are you talking about?" Lang Bochuan was in a bad mood and his voice was a little impatient.

"Master Song said to the humble minister, 'Song was under great pressure. He didn't know whether the sentence he recited was worth fifty taels of gold, so he was frightened and ran away first.'"

The hall was silent at first, and then everyone snickered. Even Li Yongxi showed a faint smile and muttered in a low voice, "You are playing tricks again!" Ziyue quickly asked her what she said, and Li Yongxi quickly shook his head. , his face became calm again.

Lang Bochuan's face also stiffened, and then he laughed and said, "What a Mr. Song, it turns out he is thinking about my king's gold. Come on, please take fifty taels of red gold immediately and send it to Mr. Song. I don't want him to even sleep. Not available."

The whole hall burst into laughter again, but Liang Yiyue had a stern look on his face.

Song Zheng returned to Huailaiyi Ziqiyuan, sent all the guards to the front yard, sent Zhang Chong to rest, and then began to read the newspapers from his residence.

The third watch drum had just sounded, and the sound of very light footsteps falling was heard in the yard. Song Zheng's ears twitched, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, the door was gently pushed open, and a tall black figure flashed in.

Song Zheng didn't even raise his head, and laughed in a low voice, "The famous Kuangtuo actually imitated the gentleman from Liang Shang and started the business of entering homes in the middle of the night."

"Humph, you brat, if I hadn't climbed over the wall at this time, how could I have met you alone?" Li Yuanzhen walked up to Song Zheng angrily and rolled his eyes, "It's in vain that Xi'er thinks about you day and night. , wash your face with tears, it’s better that you still have the mind to keep an eye on Shi Zi Di’s newspaper.”

When it came to Li Yongxi, Song Zheng didn't dare to joke anymore. He put the newspaper aside and asked, "What's going on with Xi'er? Why did you become a monk?"

"You still think about her?"

Song Zheng reached into his arms, took out the black jade pendant, and placed it on the table.

Li Yuanzhen hummed, then said coldly, "Since you miss Xi'er, why don't you come to Chang'an to see her? Do you want to wait for me to send Xi'er to Jiangning?"

That's great! Song Zheng muttered silently, but said with a wry smile on his face, "How dare I think this! I can't help myself in Jiangning. Even if I can sneak to Chang'an, how can I get into the palace?"

He said good things, apologized, and complained about his grievances. It took a long time to coax Li Yuanzhen into looking better. Only then did Song Zheng realize how difficult Li Yongxi's life was.

It turned out that within a few months after Li Yongxi came back from Dajin, the old emperor wanted Li Yongxi to marry the legitimate son of a wealthy family in Xixia. Li Yongxi refused to do so, and the old emperor thought he was influenced by the emperor. The impact of the Jin Dynasty incident dragged on for a year. After Li Yuanzhen learned about Li Yongxi's concerns, he ran to Dajin but did not find "Song Yu". It happened that the old emperor had important matters and asked Li Yuanzhen to go to Jiangning to contact Huang Yuandu. Only then did Li Yuanzhen meet Song Zheng.

After Li Yuanzhen returned to Chang'an, he told Li Yongxi the news about Song Zheng. Li Yongxi was naturally happy and always hoped to run out of the palace one day and reunite with Song Zheng. However, unexpected things happened one after another.