Changxing and Go are both chess games in this world. The first two sentences mean to light the candle and play chess with Mr. Lang.

"Deep well" easily reminded Bi Linglong of the secret passage in the bedroom, and she couldn't help but picture the two of them having a tryst with candles in the secret passage.

With her literary literacy, she could naturally hear the pun in it, as if the other party was telling her not to break the deadline.

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

"Did he hint that I would wait for her in the secret passage tonight?" Thinking of this, her heart pounded.

But what moved her even more was the last two sentences. The red beans in this world are also called acacia beans, and her maiden name was cleverly hidden in them. This shows that the other party wrote this poem specifically for me.

"This guy is so shameless. Who loves him so much?" Bi Linglong was a little unsure. She had been tossing and turning in bed these days, and her mind was filled with every detail of getting along with the other person in the secret realm. Could it be that she was too obvious?

Has he noticed it?

Oops, this is really embarrassing.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Rong Mo, who was not far away, saw her face turning red and white for a while, as if she was ashamed and annoyed. After serving her for so many years, he had never seen her with such an expression.

, so out of curiosity, I subconsciously stood on tiptoe, trying to see what was written on the note.

Bi Linglong reacted quickly and folded the note without leaving any trace: "I already know what Master Zu reported, and I will arrange to deal with it later."

She didn't even dare to look into the other person's eyes when she said this.

I felt like a deer stumbling around in my heart, 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 serious crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan.

She subconsciously wanted to put the note into the incense burner at hand and burn it, but she was dismissed as soon as she thought of it. She couldn't bear to destroy such a poem written specifically for her. She thought that she would find a secret place to hide it when no one was around.

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Seeing her appearance, Zu An knew that her anger had turned into joy, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

At the same time, I was a little confused, thinking what did I report?

But she just thought she was telling others and didn't care: "Then there is Princess Lao."

Bi Linglong saw his smiling face and thought to herself, this guy was very proud, and he made it clear that he would eat me to death.

So she snorted softly and expressed her dissatisfaction: "But the word "Master Zu" is really too ugly, like an ant crawling."

Rong Mo snorted at the side. She always felt that after Zu An came, the Crown Princess seemed not to be as doting on her as before. When she saw the Crown Princess scolding Zu An, she felt secretly happy.

"The Crown Princess has taught you a lesson." Zu An was also worried about waterfalls, and he was still a bit obsessed with his handwriting.

Bi Linglong said calmly: "After all, you are the bastard among the princes, and you are also responsible for teaching the princes by words and deeds. The handwriting is too ugly and it is really unsightly. Next, I will let the young master teach you, mostly here.

Practice your calligraphy while doing it.”

Zu An felt dizzy for a while, never expecting that he would not escape the fate of continuing to study after traveling through time.

He was slandering in his heart. As a concubine, I am just a name. What can I teach the prince? Does teaching him how to enter the bridal chamber count?

Seeing his sullen look, Bi Linglong couldn't help biting her lips. What does this bastard mean by looking unhappy? I'm not doing this just to give you a reason to stay in the East Palace for a while longer.

I?

Of course, she could never say this out loud, so she could only hold it in her heart and sulk.

…

At this time, at the court meeting, the major events had been discussed, and Eunuch Wen shouted in a high-pitched voice: "If you have something to report, please leave the court if there is nothing."

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

The emperor glanced at him and wondered what Murong Tong had to say at this time, but he still nodded and said: "That's right."

Murong Tong then said: "Your Majesty, I have received a new song from the court. I think it can be used to compose a war song. I hope the Emperor will approve it."

After hearing his words, people in the court were whispering, and they really couldn't figure out why he would make this request.

Could it be that one of his nephews composed a poem and wanted to use it as a qualification for promotion?

However, the Murong family is a family of military commanders, and everyone in the family is rough. Even the young lady of the Murong family is a tomboy. I have never heard of anyone having such talent.

Moreover, because the imperial court suffered a big loss from the demon clan's war song, it also studied its own war song after returning. Unfortunately, it was always unsatisfactory. In the final analysis, this world respects cultivation, and real talents devote themselves to practice.

Well, not many people value poetry, so there have never been any suitable lyrics.

However, there were many well-informed people in the court, and many people vaguely guessed what he was going to say.

Yunan, the assistant minister of Zhongshu, even had a gloomy face. Last night was the most embarrassing moment in his life. He originally didn't want to recall it again, but he didn't expect it to be mentioned again.

"What word?" The emperor's face was calm, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"This poem is called "Broken Array: A Poem for Duke Cheng Guo to Send"." Murong Tong replied, and at the same time he recited loudly, "When I was drunk, I read the sword by the light of the lamp, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company..."

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty felt that this title was extraordinary. This time Duke Cheng went on an expedition, such a poem must be a good sign.

After listening to the entire first sentence, everyone was excited.

Especially some of the veteran ministers who were usually more civil servants were almost in tears:

"What a word!"

"After all these years, we finally have something that can rival the demon race's war song."

"This is truly a blessing to the Great Zhou Dynasty and a blessing to our human race!"

…

Seeing the excited reactions of those people, Murong Tong nodded with satisfaction. The Qin brothers sent this poem to him this morning. After reading it, he felt goosebumps all over his body. He wished he could return immediately with a spear.

battlefield.

Although he did not write this poem, but now that so many people are looking at it with admiring eyes, he feels secretly happy.

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

Murong Tong's old face heated up, and he coughed slightly to cover it up: "How can I, a rough man, come up with such words?"

"I wonder who did it? Could it be a teacher from the National College? Or even Jijiu himself?"

"Being able to write such a good poem will greatly improve the combat effectiveness of our army. This merit alone is enough to make you a marquis."

The ministers started discussing with each other, and the whole court was as lively as a vegetable market.

Hearing what they said, Yunan's face jumped. Although no one was looking at him, it seemed as if he was being publicly executed again.

Bi Ziang's expression on the other side also changed a bit. It was obvious that he had been having a smooth life since he was a child. Yesterday was almost his first failure. He was also very unhappy because of his arrogance.

"Mr. Murong, stop pretending, who is it?" At this time, the other ministers were scratching their heads in anxiety.

Murong Tong said: "This is the new cuckold Lord Zu An."

He deliberately did not mention the official position of the other prince's concubine, because he did not want this matter to create momentum for the East Palace.

Upon hearing Zu An's name, the smiles on the faces of those who had been pestering him to inquire suddenly froze.

The originally noisy court suddenly became silent.

Although Official Zu'an is not a big man and he has not been in the capital for a long time, almost everyone knows about him now.

After all, a lot of people have fallen into his hands these days, all of them are prominent people, including the Murong family, the Cheng family, the Shi family... even the King of Qi has fallen victim to them.

Secretly, everyone said that he was a disaster star, and whoever got in contact with him would be unlucky.

The people of King Qi's faction hated him with all their heart, and even many people on the prince's side did not like him.

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

The people in the prince's party were also puzzled. Did Zu An secretly defect to King Qi? Otherwise, why would Murong Tong speak for him?

At this time, a minister came out and said: "Your Majesty, Zu An has just been promoted to a noble rank, and he is still young. If he is awarded consecutive awards in a short period of time, it will easily breed his pride, which may not be a blessing to his ministers."

This person is naturally from King Qi's faction. As soon as this statement came out, many colleagues immediately echoed it.

Seeing their opposition, the people in the prince's party immediately felt at ease and instinctively jumped out to sing the opposite: "This is wrong. Anyone who has committed a crime must be punished and rewarded. This is the best way to encourage the subjects to serve the imperial court, not to mention such good words that have been handed down from generation to generation."

Being able to significantly increase the combat effectiveness of the army can be said to be a meritorious service, and it will naturally be rewarded."

After so many years of verbal disputes, people from King Qi's party immediately retorted: "Zu An has already received an excessive reward after his meritorious service. He is a court official and it is natural for him to contribute to the court. If he is rewarded in this way, then the court will

Among the hundreds of officials, doesn’t everyone deserve a reward?”

"You are arrogant!" Murong Tong listened for a long time and finally couldn't help it anymore. "How can such a masterpiece that has been handed down from ancient times be compared to the ordinary daily work of officials? As we all know, I still have some grudges with Zu An.

I came out to recommend him this time, mainly because of the help of his poem to the soldiers of our country. With the addition of this poem to the war song, how many soldiers' sacrifices can be reduced, how much financial expenditure can be saved... Such a great contribution is not

To reward him would be to chill the hearts of the generals and the people of the world."

"Mr. Murong's words are serious, how can a mere poem rise to this level?" Those in the lineage of King Qi were also very depressed, wondering where you are from.

"If you have the ability to write poetry of a similar level, I would also like to reward you." Murong Tong snorted, his beard trembling with anger.

Who in this court is not an old fox with a bright tongue? Soon someone quoted scriptures to refute Murong Tong's words.

The emperor on the dragon throne looked at the chaos of the people below, and smiled in his heart. He didn't expect that this guy Zu An was of some use, and he actually caused internal strife on the part of King Qi.

At this time, Bi Ziang, who had been watching with cold eyes, came out and said: "Master Zu's poem is undoubtedly a great poem, but the compatibility with the war song and the actual combat effect are still unknown. It is better to wait until the actual combat effect from the front line is reported back.

We will discuss the reward for Master Zu according to the situation, what do you think?"
To be continued...