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Chapter 186 Congratulations

From the moment he entered the palace gate, Su Jin had been paying attention to Prince Teng's face, trying to find any clues. With such a big thing happening in the past few days, there was no reason why Prince Teng could not get the news.

The staff member named Qin under Prince Teng was in charge of the big business in the Four Cities. The steward named Qi Ye in Nancheng could not have the courage to keep this matter under wraps. After all, it was a serious matter involving human life.

, Apart from anything else, the official investigation still depends on the face of the palace. Without the face of the palace, Yingtianfu Yamen will not easily leave unsolved cases. After all, it affects the people's hearts and affects the court's audit. The more unsolved cases are left.

, doesn’t it mean that the yamen is incompetent?

But Su Jin didn't see any flaws in Prince Teng. It would be a joke to say that he didn't know about this matter. If he knew about it, but covered it up perfectly, it can only be said that Prince Teng's city is as deep as

Hai, or maybe this person’s acting skills are comparable to those of Oscar-winning actors.

The more Su Jin thought about it, the more frightened he became. He secretly told himself to be careful and not to act hastily. He pretended not to know, and he pretended to think that he really didn't know. In short, everything went smoothly. The impetuous Er. must not do it again.

Already.

While thinking about it, everyone had returned to sit down to drink tea, and the maid brought them some food for everyone to eat. Su Jinsuo stopped thinking about it and took the delicious cakes and put them into his mouth, eating heartlessly.

Everyone looked at Su Jin's appearance and secretly despised him. The talented man in the prince's mouth had such an appearance, like a country idiot who didn't know shit. Apart from his decent clothes and appearance, his behavior and behavior didn't look like a scholar.

If the prince hadn't favored him, these people might have started scolding him for his rudeness.

"Everyone, please have some snacks. Later, we will go to the West Garden to watch a play. Someone will come to invite you when it is ready. However, before that, I want to announce something. Today happens to be my "Two Swallows"

On the day of the "She" gathering, and it's my birthday, all my dear friends from the Meng Poetry Society have been kind enough to write lyrics and offer birthday wishes to the occasion. Then you can go and observe."

Everyone said: "How dare you? The "Shuangyan" Poetry Society led by the prince is the best in the Song Dynasty. It is a real honor for the officials and others to have the honor to watch all the talented people write lyrics and compose poems. Thank you very much, prince."

Prince Teng smiled and nodded, obviously very impressed by these words. Tang Jie suddenly raised his hand to Su Jinyi and said, "Does Mr. Su have any poems to offer?"

Su Jin had half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth and was chewing it. After hearing this, he quickly chewed it a few times, drank the cake in his mouth with tea, and then said: "Your Majesty has your destiny, how dare I disobey it? I'm not talented."

My birthday greetings have already been filled out and will be sent to the princess later when I meet her to wish her a happy birthday."

Zhao Zongdan said happily: "Oh? Mr. Su is really a trustworthy person. If so, I can't wait to do it."

"Yes, yes, yes, why don't you take it out and let us have a sneak peek? What do you think, Your Majesty?" Tang Jie wished that Su Jin would take out the lyrics quickly, not because he had any expectations for Su Jin's lyrics, but because he had some expectations for Su Jin's lyrics.

All the adults here have venomous tongues. As long as this word is written in an ordinary way, Su Jin will be criticized to death in an instant.

Everyone agreed: "Take it out, and we will also read the masterpiece. The person the prince values ​​​​must have excellent lyrics."

Zhao Zongdan smiled and said: "Master Su, what do you think? Is there any inconvenience?"

Su Jin smiled and said: "What's the inconvenience? I'm honored. Please prepare some paper and pen, and I'll record it right now. It's just a clumsy work, so please bear with me, sir."

"Master Su is too modest, too modest!"

"Mr. Su is probably afraid that we won't be able to appreciate the connotation of the masterpiece."

"When Mr. Su wrote the lyrics for the princess's birthday, he must have carefully considered every word and sentence. We firmly believe that."

Everyone cheered and lifted Su Jin up to the high platform. Su Jin knew in his heart that the next step was to pull out the ladder.

Su Jin is not afraid of this. He has confidence in himself. No, it should be said that he has confidence in pirated lyrics. From the Song Dynasty to later generations, a vast number of lyrics were produced, and his stomach was filled with all kinds of poems.

Dealing with such a situation is just childish.

King Teng repeatedly ordered the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to be put on, and he rolled up his sleeves himself, dropped a few drops of water into the inkstone, and helped Su Jin grind the ink. Everyone looked at it with jealousy and envy, and saw Su Jin holding the pen and standing still.

They all looked like they were taking it for granted, and they all thought: "You are so proud now. If the words you write later are nondescript, then there will be a good show."

After the ink was ground, Prince Teng cleaned his hands and dried them in the copper basin held by the maid, and said with a smile: "Master Su, please."

Su Jin bowed and said, "How dare you disobey your orders."

So I walked to the desk, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then picked up a brush to write down a poem.

Everyone was even more curious when they saw Su Jin taking a bow and hanging his wrist, and his pen moving like a dragon and a snake. In a moment, the words were written. Su Jin put the pen on the pen holder and said to Zhao Zongdan: "Your Majesty.

, this is a clumsy work, I would like to use these words to add a touch of joy to the princess’s birthday.”

Zhao Zongdan chuckled and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Su. How about you all come forward to observe and taste it?"

Everyone was waiting for these words. After hearing this, a swarm of swarms came up and squeezed Su Jin out. Su Jinle returned to his seat leisurely and continued to deal with the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Everyone looked at the poem, but it was a poem called "Magnolia" that said:

The swing courtyard has heavy curtains, and the colorful pens are leisurely used to inscribe the embroidery on the door. On the wall, there are lingering osmanthus flowers in the rain, and in front of the door, the green poplars are covered with catkins in the wind. The dream is gone. Looking at the hibiscus noodles again this evening, the emperor's way is more beautiful than last year.

Everyone looked at each other in shock. This word can only be said to be mediocre, and there is no congratulation in the whole article. They all looked at King Teng with some gloating to see how he would react.

Zhao Zongdan also frowned and read the words carefully, pursed his lips and said nothing, as if he wanted to say something, but did not want to draw a conclusion prematurely.

"Good words, good words." In the silence, Luo Tong, the scholar from Ying Tianfu, was the first to applaud. He was a regular scholar and came from the imperial examination. He also interacted a lot with many students and scholars in his daily life, and he did not have any bookishness about him.

Obliterate, once a good word appears, you will naturally praise it.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, wondering if this guy had lost his mind and gone crazy. Such words were also applauding.

Prince Teng smiled and said, "How about Master Luo tasting it for us?"

Luo Tongtong: "In compliance with the prince's order, I will boldly comment on this. This word is unique and does not follow the ordinary way. Your prince forgives me for the offence. This article is about the daily life of a woman, vividly depicting a wealthy woman."

The image of a comfortable noble woman, swinging on a swing, painting colorful households, looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus after the rain, and appreciating the catkins after the wind, actually reflects the daily life of the princess, well... it's so fairy-like.

My wife, I wish I could be reincarnated as a woman in my next life, hahaha."

Everyone laughed when they saw his funny words. Some people wanted to joke something like, "If you don't get rid of that thing under your crotch, you won't be a woman." But the prince was present and they didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Prince Teng smiled and said, "It's quite interesting. This last article really depicts peace and joy."

Luo Tongtong: "Actually, I think that Mr. Su meant to praise the peace and prosperity of today, His Royal Highness Prince Teng's family is harmonious, warm and prosperous. Mr. Su, am I right?"

Su Jin sprayed the powder of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth, nodded repeatedly and said vaguely: "Master Luo is really a roundworm in my stomach, what he said is absolutely right."

Luo Tong chuckled and said, "Young Master Su has a really good appetite."

Everyone finally found a reason to laugh at Su Jin and burst into laughter. King Teng laughed and said: "He eats what he has, Mr. Luo continues."

Luo Tong cupped his hands and continued: "The next chapter is even more amazing. Sirs, please take a look. Our Highness Prince Teng is also in the poem, but there is no need to elaborate. After all, His Highness loves the princess and enjoys the joy of the boudoir.

It's not a good idea to make a big deal about the topic. "Meng Go." These two sentences were indeed quite charming, but both of them pursed their lips and did not answer.

Prince Teng laughed and said: "Lord Luo, you are wrong. I think Su Jin's two sentences mean to express the harmony and love between me and my wife, Qin Se. How can you think so unbearably? You people, you can easily

So I tried to use that as a reference. Mr. Luo wrote a poem last time, and I even blushed when I saw it."

Luo Tong's face turned red, and he actually had the shy expression of a young boy. Everyone looked at it with great joy, and carefully studied the meaning of the words. It was indeed as King Teng said, it was to praise the deep relationship between King Teng and the princess, not to write about the relationship between King Teng and the princess.

The meaning of the princess turning over the clouds and rain.

Luo Tong was afraid that His Highness Prince Teng would read out the erotic poem in public, so to avoid getting angry, he quickly changed the subject and said: "The last two sentences are the finishing touch, 'Look at Furong Nian again this evening, your king's way will be even more beautiful than last year.

'These two sentences are wonderful. Today is the birthday of the princess. What is the most fearful thing for women? What they are afraid of is that time is fleeting and their appearance will grow old. The meaning of Su Jin's two sentences is that the princess's beauty will be even more beautiful today.

It means getting younger and younger. This gift is more useful than giving a gold and silver mountain to the princess. It captures the woman's psychology and responds to the current scene. It is really wonderful."

After Luo Tong's analysis, everyone immediately understood Su Jin's good intentions. Some people who previously thought this poem was a mediocre poem had to express limited admiration for Su Jin.

In fact, it is not easy to write words such as birthday wishes and birthdays. It is easy to become flattering. The words are just plain and simple. The worst thing is the flattery of singing praises. Poems are originally based on rhythm and artistic conception, and are flattering.

As soon as the words appeared, the mood was immediately ruined, so it was really not easy for Su Jin to write the words of congratulations on birthdays so elegantly and elegantly without leaving any trace of flattery.dd


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