Li Jing was not a fan of Yi'an in his previous life, and he only ate the lyrics of Shuyu that he heard in this life.

"The Lonely Eagle" is just average in Li Qingzhao's lyrics, and he really can't remember it.

"What the prince said is that it is scattered into mud and crushed into dust, and only the fragrance remains the same?"

Answering the question irrelevant, Zong Ze and Wang Boyan were both a little stupid, and Huang Can covered his mouth.

"The scattered scattered into mud and dust, and only the fragrance remains the same. Good sentences do sound like lyrics about plum blossoms. Erlang will tell the whole lyrics!"

Song Huizong Ye was good at calligraphy, painting, and poetry. Zhao Gou was happy when he saw the hunt, and he forgot what he came to Cizhou.

Li Jing didn't care. Anyway, Lu You was not born yet, so Bu Suanzi Yongmei borrowed it and used it. It would not be considered a humiliation to plant his aunt.

"Bu Suanzi·Yong Plum, beside the broken bridge outside the post, loneliness blooms without a master. It is already dusk and sorrow, and the wind and rain are even more. I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I let the flowers be jealous. The scattered into mud and dust, and only the fragrance remains the same."

Li Jing's voice was loud, and the ups and downs of reading during conversation added a bit of charm to the poem.

Huang Can and Zhao Bushi cheered happily on the side.

"Good words! Only the fragrance is as good as before, the artistic conception is profound and the meaning is still not over. When I heard this words, I felt as if I smell the fragrance of flowers!"

"This is the best word I have ever heard of Yongmei!"

Wang Boyan shouted good words, and his heart skipped a beat. Why didn't Li Jing play according to common sense?

He originally wanted to belittle Li Qingzhao's lonely Yan'er and carry Wang Anshi and Su Shi's poems about plums, but this poem is not vulgar and can still suppress Su, Wang Yitou.

After everyone applauded, King Kang also asked someone to record this poem.

After reading it repeatedly, Wang Boyan, who felt that the style of the word was different from what Li Qingzhao had done in the past, spoke again.

"Erlang, although I can't remember it, I have some impressions. I heard rumors that Li Yian didn't write this song!"

Li Jing didn't expect this person to be so annoyed, so he continued to talk nonsense with a grin.

"Is it the song "Snow Plum"?"

What the hell is Xuemei? Wang Boyan was so angry that he wanted to kick the table, and he clearly wanted to use Li Qingzhao's arrogant words to attack this kid.

Who knew that this kid looked young and cunning.

Most of the words written in the world have never been famous.

At today's banquet, Wang Ruruozhenbao closed the recorded lyrics, which was a stage for Li Yian's Busunzi to perform.

After today, if King Kang gave the poem to Bianjing, he would give it away.

Li Yian, who is famous all over the world, added two more masterpieces, and all his colleagues in Bianliang City who spoke of Li Qingzhao's lyrics will be slapped in the face again.

"Li Yian's great talent, the Supreme Emperor, the Empress Dowager, the Emperor's brother, and the Emperor's sister-in-law all like the poems of the former little lyrics of Bianjing. Don't want to cheer up my appetite and continue to chant "Snow Plum"!"

The impatient King Kang personally took the pen and ink of the follower next to him and was sure not to write it on the table.

"The plum snow is competing for spring but is willing to surrender, and the poet puts down the pen and comments. The plum is three points whiter than the snow, but the snow is one piece of fragrance."

"Okay, what a plum is three minutes white!"

"A good poem is worthy of being a great master of Yi'an! This work is the essence of my Song poetry and contains philosophy."

"Li Yian is crazy, he has crazy capital, and I am convinced!"

Huang Can followed the officials present to shout good poems while staring at Wang Boyan next to him, rolling his eyes.

I was so happy that I was crazy.

Good boy, just do it, angering that kind-hearted person torment.

When I remembered the poem about lime, I suddenly felt that Li Qingzhao was not good at writing seven quatrains, and I didn’t remember that there were particularly famous masterpieces that leaked out.

Could it be that this song of snow plum was written by Li Erlang himself?

He shook his head suddenly and desperately.

Such an excellent work that is so easy to write!

It is not easy for the Li family to produce a famous poet all over the world. How could it be that a talented poet even appeared?

These two songs must have been taught by Li Yian.

These days, I heard from the Li family in the workshop that the relationship between the children born by the three brothers Li Gefei, Li Kefei and Li Pifei is very good.

The cousins ​​are like brothers.

It must have been taught by Li Yian.

"I said it was a lyric written by Li Yian, not a poem!"

Wang Boyan almost expressed the lyrics of "The Lonely Yan'er". At this time, Zhao Bushi and Zong Ze also saw his intentions.

I couldn't resist the smile on my face.

While shouting good poems, Li Yi wrote them calmly, he was secretly happy in his heart.

Li Yian said that when people write plum blossoms, they will be vulgar in their writing. If they really despise the talent of literati in the world, this woman will definitely leave a brilliant mark in the Chinese literary world.

"As soon as this poem is released, I am afraid that future generations will find it difficult to write a plum blossom poem that is comparable to it."

Seeing King Kang say something, he solemnly copied the poems and asked Li Jing to read them and confirm them. He ordered eight hundred miles to send them to the Supreme Emperor in a hurry.

Several people were in a state of confusion.

Li Jing didn't want to let Wang Boyan go.

"Did Magistrate Wang also have masterpieces that recite plum blossoms?"

Seeing that the commanders of the battalions dared to question him, Wang Boyan waved his sleeves angrily.

"I am a Jinshi, and my article has been in the imperial examination school for a long time. I have won the imperial examination list and I don't need poetry to prove myself!"

This is too slap in the face. Zong Ze passed the imperial examination all the way and entered the palace examination. He ignored the limit on the word count and wrote more than 10,000 words, trying to show the current problems, criticized the court for believing in Wu Chuhou's false accusations and exiling Cai Que, believing that the disaster of the clique began.

He was therefore placed in the last rank and was given the same Jinshi as a Jinshi.

Strictly speaking, there is no Jinshi.

Zong Ze, who was originally bold and unrestrained, didn't care about this, but now in front of King Kang, Wang Boyan mentioned his Jinshi and his grades.

What do you mean?

"Although I am a Jinshi, I know that I must be humble and cautious in doing things for the officials. After entering the Third Division, I will live until I grow old, learn until I grow old, and study hard, and also appreciate the poems of famous masters. I am happy for the prosperity of the Song Dynasty and worry about the difficulties of the people's survival. I have never heard that the Jinshi is the foundation of being arrogant as an official!"

Zong Ze is not easy to argue with you, Huang Can, who passed the Jinshi, is not used to it.

What do you think? First, I give Huizong the "Ten Strategies for Hebei Border Defense" to the sky. In the words of Li Jing, it is called "self-health", which is not practical at all.

He kept shouting to prepare for war and defense.

But my butt sat on the side of the peace party.

What a thing?

Sure enough, Wang Boyan's face turned red and looked at Zhao Bushi and other officials who had passed the imperial examinations, including the Jinshi, and other officials who had passed the imperial examinations on the side.

I wish I could find a crack in the ground to get into it.

The atmosphere on the field was extremely awkward, and Zong Ze, as the master, spoke helplessly.

"His Highness Kang, Li Erlang, Li Jing, Zhong family, and Yanhong, including Yue Fei, Xiangzhou who went home to settle his loving mother, the three of them were both literary and martial, young heroes, and they were energetic and vigorous. They still rushed forward in the face of tens of thousands of elite cavalry in the Jin Kingdom. One shot defeated the Golden Dog, showed the heroic spirit of our Song Dynasty, and watched the battle with the soldiers and civilians in Cizhou, which was a rare talent!"

King Kang smiled and looked at the army general who was escorting him to the right, as if he made Zong Ze understand that he was not short of soldiers at present, and as a prince, he did not need loyalty to the general. He did not mean to say hello to Zhong Yanhong, and continued to ask Li Jing with a smile.

"Many scholars in Bianliang City spoke wildly about Li Yi'an, and they were biased. They insisted on saying fresh and delicate tunes as erotic and vulgar words. I am different from them and admire Li Yi'an's talent very much. If I were born a few years earlier, I would definitely compete with Zhao Mingcheng. If Li Erlang had Yi'an's lyrics in his hands, he could just tell me one by one, and I would definitely reward him!"

Zhao Bud tried just now and talked with Huang Can and the others, and Li Jing also understood.

Zong Ze wanted to recommend himself to King Kang.

Let the two battalions of Qizhou Xiangjun under his command assist King Kang in peace or protect himself.

King Kang only took a fancy to him as Li Qingzhao's nephew. He was happy about his poems when he saw the hunting, so he would forget about the others.

Wang Boyan and King Kang were both flirting with each other, but they didn't know what was going on.

It has the meaning of jealousy and favor.

What's this called?

Even though he knew that King Kang would become Emperor Gaozong of Song in the future, his thighs were rotten, and Li Jing, who had a vicious obsession, was afraid that he would be disgusted to death.

Outside Cizhou City, Li Jingyi's army seized the central army tent for Wanyan Zongwang. A few days ago, when Chen Renjun cleaned up the money and miscellaneous items in it for the second time, he found a bag containing some private seals, including the seals of King Su and King Kang. It was not seal script, but the best jade carved Huizong's thin gold seal.

Li Jing, who held the two seals in his hand, was not going to return King Kang now, so he wanted to use them to compensate his aunt.

"After I remembered, my aunt didn't have much time in Zhangqiu, and most of the lyrics were carried with me, and very few were sent back to my hometown. However, my uncle had a lot of them, and some of them were well-known to everyone but didn't know about it!"

The Northern Song Dynasty was in a state of crisis, and Bianjing was in danger. These so-called loyal ministers of the officials and princes did not think about how to retreat to the enemy and seek the king.

But I'm very concerned about such bad things.

Li Jingcai was unwilling to continue to implant other excellent poems on his aunt.

Who is Li Qingzhao? Don’t look at her living a happy and nourishing life in Qingzhou and Zibo, and she often acts as a young daughter. In fact, she is righteous and arrogant. How can she be greedy for such a false reputation? She is good at others as her own.

Knowing what happened today, I went back to Qizhou and squirted my face.
To be continued...