Tanabata Diva Concert: Happy Breakup

Zheng Renji returned to his position,
He cast a grateful look at Wei Zheng,
But Wei Zheng ignored him. Wei Zheng's goal was to keep an eye on Li Er and prevent him from making mistakes.

At this moment, Cui Geng knelt on the ground and said sincerely: "Your Majesty, I don't know about this matter. Please check it out. I really don't know."

Li Er believed this. After all, Empress Changsun didn't know, but Wei Zheng knew. It might be that Zheng Renji and Wei Zheng had a better relationship.

Pei Ji stood up at this time: "Your Majesty, Mr. Cui just did something wrong with good intentions, and I hope your Majesty will forgive me." Pei Ji probably meant that he who didn't know was not guilty.

Li Er was actually very unhappy with Pei Ji, a noble family, the Pei family.
Moreover, the old guy Pei Ji often gave bad ideas in front of Li Yuan. I think that the undefeated and undefeated admiral Tiance was Pei Ji who gave Li Yuan the idea.

Li Er endured it, and finally sighed: "Cui Geng, the Minister of Rites, will be fined three months' salary. Let this matter be dropped."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty is wise." A large group of officials began to flatter him.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin looked and saw that no one was starting to play. He stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to play."

Li Er saw Cheng Yaojin and was happy. Cheng Yaojin was actually a mascot in the court, at least that's how Li Er defined him.

Not only Li Er, but also all the ministers were a little confused. What did Cheng Yaojin want to do? They really don't understand.

"Knowing the truth, you tell me." Li Er sat at attention and waited for Cheng Yaojin's report.

Cheng Yaojin took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and then said to Li Er: "Last night, Tieniu's unsatisfactory son went to Pingkangfang, where Chen's son was lucky enough to discover a great talent. He was Pei Your grandson, Pei Qian, wrote a poem, "

Cheng Yaojin blinked and looked at Li Er, meaning, please let me read it quickly.

Li Er's curiosity came over, and he said, "Read it."

Cheng Yaojin opened the paper and said: "The name of this poem is "Pei Qian"

A needle is refined and hammered a thousand times, and the cloth is turned upside down.

His eyes are on his buttocks, and he only recognizes clothes but not people. I have finished reading. "

After Cheng Yaojin finished reading, he looked at Li Er's expression. At this moment, Li Er and the entire court were very quiet, except for Pei Ji. His chest seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer.

After getting quiet,
Wei Zheng looked at Li Er's expression, and he could probably guess who composed the poem.

After the silence, the entire court, especially the people on the general's side, a dark-faced man, covered his stomach and burst out laughing.

Hou Junji, Qin Qiong and others were all holding back their laughter.

Li Daozong and Li Xiaogong were also overjoyed, thinking in their hearts, "Who is this special meow? How much hatred they have against Pei Ji."

Changsun Wuji stood up at this time and said: "Your Majesty, I think that the author of this poem is definitely a great talent, and I think that this poem will definitely be famous throughout the ages. Mr. Pei, congratulations to your grandson, Pei Qianna This kid is going to leave his name in history.”

However, at this moment, the historian in a corner of the hall twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking, "This poem is famous for eternity, but this Pei Gan may be scolded for thousands of years."

Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, and Wei Zheng all looked at Changsun Wuji in surprise, thinking: "It is indeed an old silver coin."

Li Er was sitting on the dragon chair. He pinched his thigh tightly with his fingers, trying not to laugh out loud. Otherwise, if Pei Ji got angry to death, he, Li Shimin, didn't want to take the blame.

Pei Ji stared at Cheng Yaojin fiercely, wishing to eat his flesh and peel off his skin, but there was nothing he could do.

Cheng Yaojin stopped laughing at this time, and then said to Li Er: "I have another poem here, but there are a lot of words. Wei Chen can't finish it. Can you let the wise man read it?"

"That's right," Li Er thought to himself, he couldn't be scolding Wei Zheng. He looked at this scene with interest.

With a dark face, Wei Zheng took the paper from Cheng Zhijin's hand. He originally thought it was a poem scolding him, but he didn't expect it to be this.

"Old Master Niubi, please read it quickly." Many of the generals wanted to see Wei Zheng defeated. ,
"The title of this poem is "Jin Se"

Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one column contemplate the Chinese New Year.Zhuang Shengxiao is obsessed with butterflies in his dreams, and he hopes that Emperor Chunxin will care for cuckoos.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea, and the blue sky is warm and the jade smokes.

This feeling can be treated as a recollection, but it was lost at the time.

I have finished reading. "Then Wei Zheng quickly stuffed the piece of paper into his sleeve.

Above the main hall, everyone was silent. Most of the military generals did not understand what it meant, but Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, and especially Wei Zheng who read this poem were not ordinary people.

Li Shimin said: "Good poetry, good poetry, this guy is a great talent."

Kong Yingda stood up and said: "Your Majesty, this man has such a great talent, we must recruit him as an official in the court, instead of letting him live in such a romantic place."

Li Er asked: "Cheng Zhijie, do you know who wrote this poem?"

Cheng Zhijie chuckled and said: "It's a good friend who went to Pingkangfang with my son last night. He wrote this poem for the oiran who filled the house last night, Miss Jinse. According to Tieniu, Pei Gan blocked In front of the door, Tie Niu was stopped to prevent Tie Niu from entering. Later, the young master wrote the poem "Jin Se" for the oiran and redeemed him.

Pei Qian stood in front of the young master, suspecting that the style of "Jin Se" was copied by that young master, so the young master made another song "Pei Qian" with eyes on his buttocks and only recognized clothes but not people. . "

Cheng Yaojin talked about it for a while, and then added a final sentence to Pei Ji.

At this moment, Pei Ji only felt his face being slapped, and thought to himself, how could he, Pei Ji, be such a stupid grandson in his lifetime as a hero.

If Jinse's poem was written by someone else, then this poem would have been circulated in the world long ago.

At this moment, Pei Ji believed that during the day, in less than a day, the whole of Chang'an would know the existence of this poem. That face was really sorry for the ancestors of the Pei family.

Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling glared at Cheng Zhijie fiercely and hinted: "Don't make Pei Ji angry."

However, Li Er, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was stunned for a moment, and then thought to himself: "That boy is so good at this. Should Xiangcheng get married as soon as possible?"

But when Li Er saw Pei Ji's face turned black, he knew that he was very angry, and then he scolded: "Cheng Zhijie, you reckless man, okay, let's just let this matter go. Talented people are talented, But this is really annoying. Let’s talk about recruiting this person later.”

Cheng Yaojin came to Wei Zheng's side and said, "Old Master Niubi, that manuscript is the original work. My Tieniu said so. The old bustard from Pingkangfang didn't even sell it to him even though I gave him a thousand taels of silver. This is how you want to collect it from me." Get up, you are not kind."

Cheng Zhijie's words were not loud, but Li Er, who was sitting on the dragon throne, heard them clearly. He said, "Oh, show me the manuscript."

Wei Zheng's face turned bitter. Without thinking, he knew that this manuscript would definitely be confiscated by Li Er.

Although he didn't want to give it, he still took it out from his sleeve and handed it to Wang De respectfully.

"Such a sharp stroke, what kind of font is this? I have never seen it before." After reading, Li Er muttered in a low voice, then looked at Cheng Zhijie, then at Wei Zheng, and said with a smile: "You two My dear, please leave the manuscript of this poem with me for now. I will study it for a few days before returning it to you."

Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin said with sad faces: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He has done a good job in saving face, but Li Er, who loves calligraphy, will he return the favor?
"If you have something to do, leave the court if nothing happens." Wang De reported after receiving Li Er's look. And there happens to be nothing major these days.

After going down to court, Cheng Yaojin put his arms around Wei Zheng's shoulders and asked, "Old Master Niubi, come and tell me that the eyes are on the buttocks, and they only recognize clothes and not people." What do you mean?"

Pei Ji was behind, feeling only a touch of fishy sweetness in his throat, but he forcefully swallowed it.

Wei Zheng rolled his eyes at Cheng Yaojin and scolded: "I told you to study more, but you chase the dog. Hmph."

After Wei Zheng finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left in a huff.

Changsun Wuji was almost laughing to death at this moment, thinking that it would be fun if he could make Pei Ji angry.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui said to Cheng Yaojin: "Mr. Cheng Mang, it would be fun if Pei Ji got angry with you today. I can guarantee that the song "Pei Qian" will be passed down through the ages. So Pei Ji’s grandson is already famous.”
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(End of this chapter)