Chapter 144 Crooked Building

"Tpeak and listen." Shuiyan was full of interest, and Lv Feng came over to listen. Li Xiaoyao looked around, and the warm pavilion was extremely noisy. Almost everyone was digging their minds to praise Guo Sanniangzi's wonderful poem. Li Xiaoyao slowly whispered, "That's the one. The country is general, the black hole in the well, and the yellow dog's body. White, the white dog is swollen. I think this poem is still well written, which is called writing poetry. Every sentence is covered with heavy snow, but a word of snow is missing throughout the article.

Shuiyan was frozen in place with a folding fan, staring at his eyes and didn't dare to laugh violently, so he had to take a quick breath and only blushing. Lv Feng did not have such good self-restraint. The laughter penetrated from the noise of the warm pavilion. While laughing, he praised loudly: "Good poem! Good poem! Wonderful! Sure enough, hahaha, every sentence is snow, but a word of snow is missing! Sure enough! Wonderful! Great! Hahaha!" Everyone was shocked by his laughter and praise. They turned their heads and looked at Lv Feng, who was laughing. As soon as Li Xiaoyao heard Lv Feng's burst of laughter, he quickly flashed two or three steps aside. Although Shuiyan's laughter was extremely uncomfortable, his legs and feet were extremely agile, flashing faster than Li Xiaoyao, leaving Lv Feng alone there to hold it. He laughed and burst into tears.

The emperor looked at Lv Feng with kindness and said with a smile, "This child has a true temperament. When he saw good poems, he was so happy." Lv Hua's face standing next to him turned green. No matter how good the poetry and articles are, they are all hypnosis. There must be another reason. Lv Hua did not look at Lv Feng, who was smiling and bowing with him. He only looked at the red and trembling water rock and Li Xiaoyao, who was as if nothing had happened, before turning his head and biting. I don't look at Lv Feng with my teeth. I'll calculate this account when I go back!

Su Zicheng stared at Li Xiaoyao for a moment and saw that her face was as if nothing had happened. Gu Zuozuo didn't look at him. He knew that this matter must be unrelated to her. Mr. Liang stood next to Su Zicheng, turned his head and looked at the blushing face, slightly opened his mouth slightly, kept sucking gas, and then glanced at Lv, who arched his hands and couldn't help laughing a few times. Feng didn't look at Li Xiaoyao and turned his head indifferently. It was like this in Zhengcheng. Li Xiaoyao came up with an idea and Lu Feng jumped out. The whole room echoed the emperor's words, vaguely praised Lv Feng's true temperament, and turned the topic to Guo Sanniangzi's good poems and this Ruixue.

Lv Feng laughed enough, squeezed a few steps between Li Xiaoyao and Shuiyan, and whispered to Li Xiaoyao with his thumbs: "I said that no one can compare with you in this poem or something! This is a wonderful poem! Wonderful! I think the swelling of the white dog is the best!" Li Xiaoyao glanced at him and replied in a low voice, "What is not as good as me?! I didn't write it. How can I write such a good poem? I just felt good and wrote it down after hearing it.

Shuiyan finally passed this breath and pointed to Lv Feng seven or eight times before saying: "Can't you put up with it? Look at you laughing! Fools also know that there is a hole in your praise! The emperor even praised your true temperament!" Li Xiaoyao opened his eyes and looked at Shuiyan. Shuiyan immediately felt his mistake. He put his hand on his mouth and hurriedly turned left and right. Lv Feng covered his mouth with one hand and pinched Shuiyan's shoulder with one hand. Shuiyan trembled with laughter. Shuiyan pushed Lv Feng's hand hard and kept brushing the clothes pinched by Lv Feng. He had to quickly That stock doesn't have to be cleaned up. This Lv Feng is too harmful.

Shuiqi stared at the three people of Shuiyan with concern and whispered something to Su Ziyi. Su Ziyi shook his head gently with a smile. Shuiqi took half a step back and turned his head to look at the middle of the warm pavilion.

Everyone surrounded the emperor and just presented a few poems. A maid in blue, who was described as handsome and with flexible eyes, entered the warm pavilion, walked to Guo Nefang, reported a few words in a low voice, and handed over a piece of gold paper. Guo Nefang smiled, took the paper, turned around and whispered a few words to Guo Qian. The emperor turned his head and looked at the two. Guo Lili bowed quickly and reported with a smile, "Your Majesty, the third girl is fooling again."

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me about it." The emperor's smile was very warm. Guo Lili smiled with a trace of doting and helplessness. He took the golden note from Guo Nefang's hand, raised her head and handed it to the emperor. She smiled and said, "The third girl wrote these two sentences, saying that she wanted to invite the second master to couplet. Look, the emperor praised her a few words. She really thought she was a poet and dared to invite the second master. Couplet."

The emperor took the golden pen and looked at it. He smiled and handed it to the chamberlain next to him and ordered, "Take it out. The couplet is the most talented and the most interesting. The third girl's sentence is good. Although it is flat but magnificent, it is the beginning of the joint poem." With that, he turned his head and looked at Su Zicheng and ordered with a smile, "You can't lose my face. If you lose, I will punish you to grind ink for the third girl." There was a bright laughter in the warm pavilion, and several elderly ministers also followed the emperor and cautiously made Su Zicheng's joke. Su Zicheng smiled modestly and frowned. As he spoke, the waiter had already quickly copied Guo Sanniangzi's poems on the front of the side of the warm pavilion and framed jade paper. Up.

Li Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and looked at the poem on the rice paper: 'The emperor's snow came last night, and Qionghua Tian did not hesitate to fall'. It was indeed an excellent sentence. Li Xiaoyao turned his mind quickly, turned his head and looked at Lu Feng, who was gloating at Su Zicheng's bustling disaster, and whispered with a smile, "What a good sentence. I remembered two wonderful sentences. ." Shuiyan quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose with a folding fan and came over to listen carefully. Lv Feng rushed over and asked excitedly, "Say it quickly, what a wonderful sentence?" Li Xiaoyao pulled Lv Feng and came to his ear. He muttered a few words. Lv Feng's eyes were round, excitedly lit the poems hanging high, looked at Li Xiaoyao and whispered, "Wonderful! Wonderful, I'll go to the couplet!" With that, without waiting for Li Xiaoyao to speak, he jumped two steps, raised his hand and shouted, "Your Majesty, there are a few wonderful words below, just connecting these two sentences!"

Li Xiaoyao had already jumped to one side neatly. Shuiyan saw Li Xiaoyao hurriedly stepping aside and immediately flashed aside with tacit understanding. His face was indifferent, but his eyes were bright and excitedly waiting to see another bustle. Su Zicheng turned his head and looked at Lv Feng, who suddenly jumped out. He glanced at Li Xiaoyao and Shuiyan, as if he were relieved. Shuiqi and Su Ziyi bit their ears a few words. Shuiqi slowly shook the folding fan, staring at Shuiyan and Li Xiaoyao, who were standing and waiting to see the bustle. With a strong smile on his face, he turned his head and looked at Lv Feng. Su Ziyi was concerned. Looking at Su Zicheng, he turned his back and looked at Lv Feng with a gentle smile. Lv Hua's shoulders collapsed slightly and looked at Lv Feng weakly and speechless. The smile on Guo Li's face remained unchanged, but a chill flashed in his eyes. Guo Nafang frowned as if there was nothing, and looked at Lv Feng anxiously. The third sister wanted to say a word with the second master. What's wrong with him jumping out? I have to talk to my aunt about this later.

The emperor turned his head and looked at Lv Feng who jumped out from behind and waved to him. Compared with Lv Hua, he preferred the so-called 'true temperament' Lv Feng. Lv Feng jumped in front of the emperor in two steps. The elegant group bowed and looked at the emperor and said with a smile, "Your Majesty forgive me, really I thought of a good sentence, and I couldn't help it for a while.

"It doesn't matter, couplets? It's just a lively sentence. What's the good sentence? Hurry up and tell it to everyone? If it's really a wonderful sentence, I will reward you very much!" The third prince leaned against the emperor and secretly stroked Lv Feng to show that he was optimistic about him. Lv Feng squeezed his eyes, cleared his throat, turned around, and stretched out his hand to scratch the jade paper hanging on it. He read the two poems of Mrs. Guo first in a clear voice, paused and looked at the servant holding high the wolf full of ink. A pen, ready to listen and write, then answered with a serious face, "When tomorrow is sunny, make the broom's broom, make the shovel's shovel!" The servant in the pen has been trained for a long time, and everything is not shocked. As soon as Lv Feng finished speaking, he has been copied on the jade paper. He stepped back a few steps and stood aside with his hand.

The quiet needle of the warm pavilion can be heard. The emperor stared at Lv Feng's couplets on the paper and was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, he laughed out. This laughter broke the silence of the room and also saved either endured laughter, or holding his heart, crying and laughing, or being extremely angry, but they were like the people who had been fixed. The voice of a straight smile changed, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his finger to Lv Feng. The left and right prime minister, Liubu Shangshu, several Hanlin bachelors and those old ministers of the previous dynasty laughed or leaned back, or bent down to cover their stomachs, or coughed with laughter. Guo Minda and others accompanied them with a smile on their faces. Guo Nayu tried his best to resist laughing, but only endured it was better than Gang Cai Shuiyan was still suffering. He simply took a few steps back, hid behind the fat Prime Minister Zuo, and laughed loudly. There were only all kinds of laughter, but no one could say anything.

The third prince fell into his father's arms with a smile and looked at Lv Feng, who stood calmly in the middle of the room with a serious face. His eyes were full of admiration. Among the gentleman his mother looked for, this was the best! It suits him best! The third prince turned his head and looked at the high-hanging poem, suddenly jumped down from his father's arms, pointed to the word 'sword' and asked, "What is this?" Su Zicheng hurried forward two steps, squatted on the ground with a smile, gently supported the third prince's shoulder, and explained to his brother softly with a smile, "It's a snow shoveling thing. The second brother asked someone to bring one to show you, okay?" The third prince looked at Su Zicheng with a strong timidity in surprise and subconsciously nodded. Su Zicheng stood up with a smile and waved his hand. Beiqing rushed out and took a wooden shovel and respectfully put it in front of the third prince. The third prince curiously dragged up the shovel and looked at it for a while and studied it in the warm pavilion. Excitedly shoveling back and forth.