Keyboard Immortal Chapter 934: Open your eyes and talk nonsense

Changxing and Go are all chess games in this world. The first two sentences mean lighting a candle and playing chess with Lang Jun.

"Deep Well" easily reminded Bi Linglong of the secret passage in the bedroom, and she couldn't help but imagine a picture of two people lighting a candle in the secret passage for a tryst.

With her literary literacy, she can also hear the meaning of puns, as if the other party is telling her not to violate the deadline.

Although I don't know what period he is talking about, it is obviously some agreement between the couple.

"Could it be that he hinted that I was waiting for him in the secret passage tonight?" Thinking of this, her heart pounded.

But it was the last two sentences that made her heart even more excited. The red beans in this world are also called Acacia beans, and her boudoir name was cleverly hidden in it. It can be seen that the other party's poem was specially made for me. of.

"This guy is really not ashamed, who cares about him!" Bi Linglong was a little lacking in confidence. These days, she was tossing and turning in bed, and her mind was full of bits and pieces of getting along with each other in the secret realm. It's too obvious to be seen by him?

Oops, what a shame.

"Prince Princess, what's wrong with you?" Rong Mo, who was not far away, saw her reading the note, her face turned red and then white, as if shy and annoyed. After serving her for so many years, she had never seen her With such an expression, the curious subconscious stood on tiptoe, trying to look at what was written on the note.

Bi Linglong responded quickly, and folded the note without revealing a trace: "I already know what Mr. Zu reported, and I will arrange to deal with it later."

She didn't even dare to look each other in the eye when she said this.

My heart is like a deer, thinking that this guy is really brave, how dare he hand me such a love letter in front of so many people in the East Palace?

You must know that once exposed, it will definitely be a major crime of looting and exterminating the family.

She subconsciously wanted to put the note in the incense burner at hand and burn it, but the thought was dismissed as soon as she started. She couldn't bear to destroy such a poem written for her, thinking that there was no one left to find a secret for her. place to hide.

Seeing her look gave Zaun a long sigh of relief, knowing that her anger had turned to joy.

Also a little confused, wondering what am I reporting?

But only if she was speaking to others and didn't care: "Then there is Princess Lao."

Seeing his smiling face, Bi Linglong wondered if this guy was very proud, and made it clear that he would eat me to death.

So she snorted lightly, expressing her dissatisfaction: "But the word Mr. Zu is really ugly, like an ant crawling."

Rong Mo on the side snorted, she always felt that after this guy Zaan came, the Crown Princess seemed to be less fond of her than before. Seeing the Crown Princess reprimanding Zaan, she felt dark in her heart.

"Prince Concubine taught me a lesson." Zaan is also a waterfall Khan, and he is still a little hard to count the words he has written.

Bi Linglong said indifferently: "After all, you are the son of the prince, and you are also responsible for teaching the prince by words and deeds. The words are too ugly to be seen, and I will ask the young master to teach you. Practice your handwriting more here."

Zuan's head was overwhelmed for a while, and he never imagined that he had not escaped the fate of continuing to study.

He has a lot of slander in his heart. I am just a name. What can I teach the prince? Does it count to teach him how to enter the bridal chamber?

Seeing his angry look, Bi Linglong couldn't help biting his lip. What does this **** mean when he looks unhappy? I'm not doing this to give you a reason to spend more time in the East Palace on weekdays. time with me?

Of course she couldn't say these words, she could only hold back her anger.

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At this time, at the court meeting, the major events had already been discussed before, and Eunuch Wen shouted in a shrill voice: "If there is something to play, I will go back to the court if there is nothing."

At this moment, an old man with bronze skin came out and said: "I have something to play."

The emperor glanced at him, not sure what Murong Tong had to say at this time, but nodded, "Yes."

Only then did Murong Tong say: "The minister has obtained a new song from the court. I feel that it can be used to compose a battle song. I hope the emperor will approve it."

Hearing his words, the people in the courtroom were whispering, and they couldn't understand why he made this request.

Could it be that one of his sons and nephews wrote a lyric that he wanted to use for promotion?

But the Murong family is a family of military generals, and the family is all rough. Even the young lady of the Murong family is a woman. I have never heard of anyone with talent in this area.

In addition, because the imperial court suffered a big loss in the battle song of the demon clan, it was also studying its own battle song after returning. Unfortunately, it was always unsatisfactory. In the final analysis, this world is respected by cultivation, and real talents are devoted to it. After cultivating a path, not many people like poetry and poetry, so that there are no suitable lyrics.

However, there are many well-informed people in the DPRK, and many people vaguely guess what he is going to say.

Yunan, the waiter of the Chinese book, had a gloomy face. Last night was the most humiliating moment in his life.

"What word?" The emperor's face was calm, and he couldn't see his thoughts at all.

"This poem is titled "Breaking a Time, Giving Strong Poems for Duke Chengguo to Send"." Murong Tong replied, chanting aloud at the same time, "Looking at the sword in a drunken lantern, and blowing the horns in a dream... "

Manchu civil and military people thought it was extraordinary when they heard this topic. This time the Duke of Chengguo went on an expedition, such a word must be a good omen.

Then after listening to the full first words, everyone was excited.

Especially some of the old ministers who tend to be civilians on weekdays are almost in tears:

"Good word!"

"After so many years, we finally have something comparable to the Battle Hymn of the Monster Race."

"It is the luck of Da Zhou, the luck of my human race!"

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Seeing the excited reactions of those people, Murong Tong nodded with satisfaction. This morning, the Qin brothers sent the poem, he

After watching it, I literally got goosebumps all over my body, and I can't wait to return to the battlefield with a spear.

Although this poem was not written by him, but now that so many people are looking at it with admiration, his heart is still dark.

"Lord Murong, did you write this poem?" A minister couldn't help but ask.

Murong Tong's old face was hot, and he covered up the past with a light cough: "How can this old man be such a rude person."

"I don't know who did it? Could it be a teacher at the National Academy? Or even Jijiu himself?"

"Being able to make such a good word through the ages will also greatly improve the combat effectiveness of our army. This credit alone is enough to seal the marquis."

Those ministers discussed each other word by word, and the whole courtroom was as lively as a vegetable market.

Hearing their words, Yu Nan's face jumped. Although no one looked at him, he seemed to be publicly executed again.

The expression of Bi Ziang on the other side also changed a bit. Obviously, it was smooth sailing since he was a child. Yesterday was almost his first failure. He was also very upset when he was arrogant.

"Lord Murong, don't give a shit, who is it?" At this moment, the other ministers were scratching their heads in a hurry.

Murong Tong said: "It's the new cuckold lord Zuan."

He deliberately didn't mention the official position of the prince's middle son, just because he didn't want this matter to create momentum in the East Palace.

Hearing Zaun's name, the smiles on the faces of those who had been pestering him froze.

The originally noisy courtroom suddenly became silent.

Although Zu'an is not a big official, he has not been in the capital for a long time, but now almost everyone knows about it.

After all, there are a lot of people who have been planted in his hands these days, all of them are big people with heads and faces, the Murong family, the Cheng family, the Shi family...even King Qi has been planted.

Secretly everyone rumored that he was a disaster star, and whoever got it was unlucky.

The people of King Qi's faction hated him to the core, and even many people on the prince's side didn't like him.

Many ministers from King Qi's faction secretly complained about Murong Tong, why did they push that guy from Zu'an?

The people in the Prince's party were also puzzled. Did Zuan quietly join the King of Qi? Otherwise, why would Murong Tong speak for him?

At this time, a minister came out: "Reporting to the sage, Zaan has just been promoted to a rank, and he is still young. If he is awarded consecutively in a short period of time, it is easy to breed his pride, and it may not be the same as the minister. Blessed."

This person is naturally a member of King Qi's faction. As soon as he said this, he was immediately echoed by many colleagues.

Seeing their opposition, the people of the prince's party immediately felt relieved, and instinctively jumped out to sing the opposite tone: "This statement is bad, if you have a fault, you will be punished and you will be rewarded. This is the best policy to motivate your subjects to serve the court, not to mention this Good words handed down from time to time can greatly increase the combat effectiveness of the army.

After so many years of fighting, the members of King Qi's party immediately retorted: "After Zu'an's meritorious deeds, he has already been awarded excessive rewards. He is a court official, and it is natural for him to contribute to the court. If this is the case, he will be rewarded. , so the hundred officials in the court, aren't everyone worthy of a reward?"

"You are arguing!" Murong Tong listened for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, "How can such a handed down work be compared to the ordinary daily work of officials? As we all know, the old man and Zuan There are still some grievances, but I came out to recommend him this time. The main thing is to value the help of his words to my soldiers. With the bonus of this word in the battle song, it can reduce the sacrifice of soldiers and save how much financial expenditure... If such a great merit is not rewarded, it will make the generals and soldiers in the army feel chilled, and the subjects all over the world will criticize it."

"Lord Murong's words are serious, how can a mere word rise to such a level." Those people in King Qi's lineage were also very depressed, thinking to which side you belonged.

"If you have the ability to write poetry of a similar level, the old man is willing to reward you." Murong Tong snorted, his beard trembling with anger.

Which old fox above this court is not a lotus-tongued old fox? Soon someone else quoted the scriptures to refute Murong Tong's words.

The emperor on the dragon chair looked at the people below, and smiled slightly in his heart. He didn't expect that this guy, Zuan, would be useful, and he actually caused King Qi to fight.

At this time, Bi Ziang, who had been watching from the sidelines, came out and said: "Master Zu's poem is undoubtedly a peerless word, but it is still unknown how well it fits the battle song and the actual combat effect. It is better to wait for the actual combat effect of the front line. After returning, we will discuss the award of Master Zu according to the situation, what do you guys think?"

Hearing his words, the people of King Qi's line felt that at least they were blocked now, and the result was acceptable.

People from the Prince's Party think that Bi Ziang is speaking for Zaan. After all, if this fight goes on, the people of Qi Wang's Party will not necessarily gain any benefits by fighting against Zaan.

Even Murong Tong felt that this plan was acceptable. After all, as a person from the military, he had absolute confidence in this poem.

At this time, the majestic voice of the emperor on the dragon chair sounded: "Since this is the case, let's take a long-term view on this matter."

Bi Ziang's thoughts can be hidden from others, but not from him.

It's clear that he wants to delay this matter, it seems that he doesn't like Zaun in his heart.

He is not at all unhappy about this. On the contrary, there is a kind of comfort and courage. As an emperor, it is the best policy to see that these courtiers are thinking about each other. If they love each other, then he is the emperor. Do you still want to be?

At this time, Bi Ziang was also secretly happy. He was keenly aware that the emperor didn't seem to like Zaan either, otherwise he would never have ended the topic so easily.

Learning this, his depressed mood due to yesterday's loss was finally relieved.

Then without revealing a trace, he winked at a minister not far away, the man understood, and immediately came out and said, "The minister also has a play!"

Seeing him out, the ministers in the DPRK and China froze in their hearts, because they recognized him as someone from the Censor Terrace. These people shoulder the responsibility of supervising hundreds of officials, and they basically impeach the ministers. Today I don't know who will suffer.

"Precise!" Eunuch Wen's high-pitched voice sounded again.

"I just heard Master Murong mention this poem, you all know

In what circumstances was this phrase written? said the Censor.

Many insiders' faces changed slightly, and they roughly guessed what he was going to say.

Seeing that no one answered, the censor was suffocated. Fortunately, he also knew that the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty did not like to deal with people like them, so he asked himself and answered: "This poem was the biggest brothel in the capital last night. The red-sleeved trick circulated, and it was made by some people at that time because of the jealousy of the courtesans."

Speaking of this, he took a deep breath: "I impeach Yu Nan, the minister of the Central Book, as a consort, but lingering in the fireworks field, and arguing with others for jealousy, it really loses the royal face." The words shocked many people.

You must know that the imperial censor is Yi Chong, and Yi Chong is the elder brother of Jingzhao Yin Yi Chun, and Yi Chun is a member of King Qi's lineage and has a good relationship with the Yu family. C also accompanied Yu Nan.

As a result, the people from the Censor Desk ran out to impeach Yu Nan?

Many people began to suspect that the Yi family would not also bet on both sides of the mouse?

People with higher status frowned, because they knew that it was not easy for people from the prince's party to install people in the censor's desk.

The opponent is willing to attack at the expense of such an important piece, doesn't it prove that they are determined to win?

As expected, Yu Nan also thought of this, and her expression changed.

He hurried out of the queue and knelt down: "I'm guilty!"

He has been involved in politics all the year round, he knows that at this moment his plea is over, he just needs to express an attitude.

As for the rest, of course someone will do it for him.

As expected, ministers from King Qi's lineage soon came out and retorted: "I did not expressly prohibit officials from going to Fengyue places. /

"As a high-ranking member of the court, you should naturally set an example for your subjects, not to mention that Yu Nan, as a concubine, married a royal princess. Hanging around in such a place is really a disgrace to the royal reputation. The position will be handed over to the Zongzheng Mansion." The censor said righteously.

This is the old routine of Yanguan. One mouth is the heaviest punishment. Anyway, everyone will bargain later, and if you are lucky, the emperor does not like that person, will you be right? It hasn't happened before.

The people on King Qi's side were also angry, and they all said: "Last night, it was not only Master Yu who went to Hongxiu to recruit, like Master Bizi Angbi, Qin Guangyuan, Qin Yongde, Gao Ying, Pei You... These people also Go, is it possible that you want to condemn them together?"

He talked about a lot of people in succession, either the dignitaries in the court or the famous family members. Those who were named by him came out to justify them. Those who were not qualified to go to court were also excused by the elders in the family.

This time, half of the people in the court were involved, and the two sides spit fragrance, and each of them was red-faced, and finally even developed to greet each other's ancestors eighteen generations and female relatives without swearing.

The emperor frowned, and Duke Wen, who was beside him, agreed, picked up the whisk and struck the small bell beside him: "Silence!"

Hearing the cold sound of the bell, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty came back to their senses, and they bowed their eyebrows and bowed to the emperor.

"What kind of etiquette do they have..." The emperor pointed at the crowd and snorted angrily, and finally ordered, "Last night Hong Xiu recruited the relevant personnel to be fined for one year, go back to think about it behind closed doors, and retreat!"

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

It's not that he doesn't want to punish Yu Nan's crimes, but that the Yu family's power is extraordinary. Coupled with the support of King Qi's lineage, the two sides have just won the battle. If you want to completely punish Yu Nan, the heat is not enough.

However, today was just to set off the atmosphere, and the good show is still to come.

Eunuch Wen had already been instructed to send his confidant **** to find Bi Ziang quietly with an audio-visual mirror.

How could it be possible for the emperor to come out in this kind of threat to the officials, and it is not even convenient for him to come forward. After all, he represents the emperor to a certain extent, so he sent a trustworthy little **** to be the villain.

That Bi Ziang is a smart person, and he knows what to do when he sees the video mirror.

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Let's talk about above the Qin Mansion, Chu Youzhao was losing his temper, and muttered in his heart: "Dead brother-in-law, stinky brother-in-law, I said that I was just going to investigate the case, but it turned out to be on the bed of the oiran!"

Last night, the story of the red sleeve trick gradually spread, not to mention that she was very concerned about this matter, and naturally knew that Zaan had finally returned with the oiran, and stayed there for the night.

The maids in the room were silent, and they didn't know why the young master was unhappy.

At this time, a maid suddenly ran over with a pair of characters in hand: "Little son, the eldest son asked the servant to send this poem over, saying that it is a masterpiece handed down from time to time, so that you can fully appreciate the artistic conception."

Chu Youzhao was irritable and glanced at it casually: "What a broken word!"

Then just kneaded into a ball and threw it aside.

The maid was taken aback and stood bewildered.

Chu Youzhao frowned: "Why did eldest brother suddenly think of a word for me? Did he write it?"

The big brother is also really, knowing that I don't read much on weekdays, and he gave me this stuff.

The maid replied: "It wasn't written by the eldest son, it seems to be written by a man named Zuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Youzhao flashed with a startled sound, and ran to the corner to pick up the crumpled paper: "Why didn't you say it earlier! You know that I like poetry the most!"

All the maids: "..."

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The two chapters are combined today