system of princes and generals

Chapter 122 Your Majesty, please clarify

The melon-eaters under the arena basically couldn't read. The poems written by Huo Guang last time have now been compiled into ballads, which are sung by children in the streets and alleys. Now Huo Guang has become an amazing figure in their hearts.

The people became popular, and the previous incidents have also become legendary deeds. The common people never hesitate to add fuel to these incidents. Originally, they only led 8000 people to cooperate with Huo Qubing to repel the Huns in the desert, and they became Shuai [-]. The army wiped out all the tribes of the Huns.

So when they heard Huo Guang's name, they all cheered. The great person in their hearts was still so great.

Rong An and Qiao Er stood in the crowd, and the excited people pushed them back and forth.

Normally, Qiao'er might feel irritable, but at this moment she feels extremely honored, and she really wants to tell those excited people that the one on stage is their future county horse of the Marquis of Changming.

Qiao'er was protecting Rong An, fearing that the princess would be squeezed by the crowd, but Rong An didn't care too much, because they were cheering for her future husband, that is, for herself. Thinking of this, Rong An's cheeks burned hot, the first time I felt that such an unreserved thought appeared in my mind.

Amidst the harmonious sound, Huo Guang enjoyed the pleasure of being embraced. Although he didn't know why the common people were so excited when they heard his name, he just accepted it so readily. He fantasized that he was a certain famous fresh meat, but it actually felt good. of.

In everything, there are always some disharmonious things mixed in the harmonious sound, and that is called perfection.

Just as the stage and audience cheered happily, a peaceful scene, when the game ended perfectly, a heart-pounding discordant voice burst out.

suddenly!

Fang Shuren stood up and walked to the center of the ring in two or three steps.

Emperor Chaowu bowed and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Shuren is dissatisfied. Why can Huo Guang's four-line poem be promoted? Shuren knows that he is less talented, but the articles in this competition will never be better than Huo Guang's poem." Poor. Please tell your Majesty clearly."

As soon as Fang Shuren finished speaking, the ministers of civil and military affairs in the stands began to whisper, and they didn't understand why the four-line poem could win this competition.

It's just that they didn't dare to mention it, anyway, it's nothing to do with themselves, but now that someone is coming out, it's natural to take a good look at this excitement.

Li Qing turned to look at Xu Zhang. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, with a trace of evil in their eyes.

Emperor Wu didn't speak immediately, the stands that were a little commotion just now became quiet after a brief whisper, they all secretly admired Fang Shuren's courage to risk his life, but they were looking forward to this good show in their hearts.

The suffocating low air pressure enveloped the entire arena, and the civil and military ministers couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and secretly glanced in the direction of Emperor Wu, waiting for Emperor Wu to get angry, and they quickly knelt down and apologized.

Hold your breath and get ready, but what they feared never happened.

Emperor Wu just looked at Fang Shuren, then glanced in Huo Guang's direction, and finally landed on Rong An.

Emperor Wu smiled, he was in a good mood and did not plan to punish Fang Shuren, but he did not want to answer his question either.

The result has been announced, and Emperor Wu is ready to get up and return to the palace.

As soon as he stood up, Fang Shuren fell to his knees on the ground and said loudly, "Your Majesty, please make it clear." He lay on the ground and did not raise his head again.

This scene was a bit embarrassing. The ministers who were about to get up and leave with Emperor Wu all stayed where they were, not knowing whether to leave or stay, their eyes fell on Emperor Wu.

The corner of Emperor Wu's mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly, completely ignoring Fang Shuren who was kneeling on the ground.

Liu Sheng walked behind, followed cautiously, and subconsciously glanced at Fang Shuren who was kneeling on the ground. He knew that these were the sons of aristocrats. , No one has a good face.

Liu Sheng sighed, and walked up to Fang Shuren in small steps, "Fang Shizi, get up quickly, Mr. Huo, this is a Tibetan acrostic poem."

Fang Shuren raised his head when he heard these words, and looked at Huo Guang's poems on the display shelf.

It wasn't just him, but he also wondered in his heart whether Emperor Wu's choice was because he had appointed Huo Guang as a promotion member by default, so he wrote his name on the list. The ministers turned their attention to the display stand.

I read Huo Guang's poems to myself, "I paint the blue river with long water, and I love the maple leaves on the evening pavilion. The autumn moon melts into the Zhaonuan Temple, and cigarettes curl up around the scripture building."

Li Qing took a breath and whispered, "Isn't this just that I love Qiuxiang?"

He frowned and leaned into Xu Zhang's ear, "Who is Qiuxiang? I've never heard of it."

Xu Zhang seemed to remember something, and glanced at Li Qing with some disgust, "It's not important whether you know it or not, the important thing is that His Majesty knows." After saying that, he walked back to the stage.

Li Qing opened his mouth slightly, and was stunned for a moment, half understanding.Shaking his head, he quickly followed the others.

Ye Lizhi is a good person. Although he comes from a down-to-earth aristocratic family, a camel is bigger than a horse, so he has read poetry and books since he was a child. He is also very good at people and sophistication. In order to participate in this competition, whether in preparing articles or exploring contacts, He has done his homework.

Qiuxiang!Ye Lizhi couldn't help hissing, and then turned to look down the stage. Princess Rong'an Youmei's affectionate eyes had been staring at the stage, and the last point of her gaze was Huo Guang.

Ye Lizhi understood everything. He always thought that Huo Guang was only lucky enough to stand out in the last game. How could a country boy who grew up in a small place have any high literary attainments, so he never took Huo Guang seriously. Here, the usual politeness is just because Huo Guang is the younger brother of General Hussar.

But!But this kid actually used this method to confess his love to Princess Rong An, with such deep scheming.

Some know it, some don't, but the speed of information dissemination is astonishing, and everyone knows the meaning of this Tibetan acrostic after only a short time on stage.

Huo Guang noticed that the civil and military ministers in the stands and the "little friends" who were competing with him were all looking at him with strange eyes.

Isn't it just writing a Tibetan acrostic poem, which opened their eyes?Moreover, it seems that something is wrong, why no one asks himself, who is Qiuxiang?
Huo Guang was still a little dazed, but he was already surrounded by congratulatory crowds.

"Congratulations Mr. Huo, I wish Mr. Huo and the beautiful woman get married in the end."

"Young Master Huo's new way of expressing his love, I admire it, and it will definitely become a good story in Chang'an City."

Huo Guang admired the comprehension ability of the ancients a little bit, and he didn't gossip. It seems that everyone knows that he wrote Tibetan acrostic poems, and it was still "I love Qiuxiang".Not only did he not ask him who Qiuxiang was, but he also wished them a lifetime of happiness.He really didn't know what to say other than to express his gratitude.

Not far away, Qiaoer's eyes widened, her fair face slowly turned to Rong An, "Princess."

(End of this chapter)