Datang romantic little landlord

"Brothers, you forgot. Brother Liu and I are both from Henan Province. When we set off for Chang'an, the Zhechong Mansion of Henan Province had already started recruiting troops to be transferred to Longyou. Therefore, I guess It should be to use troops on the grassland."

Li Wangyou was stunned when he heard this, no wonder the Confucian scholar could guess this matter.This Confucian scholar surnamed Shangguan was also clever, and he could deduce from it that the court wanted to use troops against the Turks.

The Fubing system in the early Tang Dynasty, Fubing was usually a farmer who cultivated the land, trained during the farm break, and joined the army to fight in wartime.

Since it is necessary to use troops against the Turks, it is obviously not enough to rely solely on the forbidden army in Chang'an City, so it is necessary to recruit soldiers from all over the country to fight.

However, due to the traffic conditions in the Tang Dynasty at this time, preparations for dispatching troops would take as long as a year. Therefore, it was normal for Hebei Road to start recruiting soldiers after receiving the order.

This kind of large-scale recruitment of government soldiers, of course, cannot be hidden from the world. Before large-scale wars in ancient times, it was really a joke to want to keep it secret.

Li Wangyou knew that he had misunderstood, so he didn't bother to bother, and continued drinking his wine with Niu Wu.

A few Confucian scholars next door discussed the matter of Huichaotang sending troops to the grassland, but the words turned around but turned back to Li Wangyou.

"Speaking of sending troops to the grassland, I thought of Xiao Shixian's "Out of the Fortress", which is strange to say. As far as I know, Xiao Shixian is now seventeen, has never been to the border, let alone joined the army. Experience, how could he write such vigorous poems, is there really a person in this world who knows it from birth?"

"Brother Liu, you've got a picture now. What kind of person is Xiao Shixian? How can he be on the same level as others? That's the emperor's teacher. Looking at the past and present, Brother Liu is like Xiao Shixian, who is only sixteen years old. , so he is the prince's emperor's teacher?"

"Haha, brother Shangguan is right, it's my fault. Speaking of frontier poems and other themes, there is a poem by Xiao Shixian after it is out of the fortress, which is like two Shangyuan Festival poems. How can future generations write it? Such a classic It's hard to surpass."

"But that's the case, Xiao Shixian doesn't give future generations the opportunity to compose poems! Haha, come on, everyone, Sheng Yin, respect Xiao Shixian's "Out of the Frontier", and also respect this sung frontier poem."

Frontier poems were the favorite subjects of poets in the Tang Dynasty.

Before the Tang Dynasty, there were only more than [-] frontier poems collected, but in the Tang Dynasty, there were more than [-] frontier poems collected in "All Tang Poems", which shows that the Tang people loved it.

Of course, among them, Wang Changling's "Out of the Frontier" that Li Wangyou once plagiarized is indeed a representative work of the frontier poems, and it can be called the most famous work among the seven masterpieces of the Tang Dynasty. Also normal.

The noise of drinking in the elegant room next door came to Li Wangyou's ears, which made him laugh too.

At this time, Li Wangyou was already drunk, and his brain was dizzy from the stimulation of alcohol. Hearing those Confucian scholars actually say that there are no classics in frontier poetry, he couldn't help but want to show off.

He didn't care whether it would scare others, he picked up the chopsticks, knocked on the dishes, and began to chant loudly.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city, Wanren Mountain." As soon as these two lines of poetry came out, the private room next door, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became quiet again...

These two sentences describe the magnificent scenery of the northwest frontier. The eyes zoom in from the rolling Yellow River to the isolated city on the fortress, creating a sense of desolation and loneliness.

Several Confucian scholars looked at each other, and the hand holding the wine glass was stiff.

An isolated city links the frontier fortress with the sorrow of parting.

This poem is wonderful!

They couldn't help but pricked up their ears, ready to hear the next sentence.

"Why bamboo flute complain willow, spring is not degree Pass."

The nostalgia of the soldiers on the frontier seems to come from the frontier, the magnificence and desolation of the frontier, the sadness and heroism of the soldiers who cannot return home...

Wang Zhihuan's eternal masterpiece, another classic frontier poem among Tang poems, was plagiarized by the shameless Li Wangyou.

But those Confucian scholars didn't know how to react at this moment.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing, it's a slap in the face.

Just now everyone was praising Xiao Shixian's frontier song, fearing it would be the best song in the world, but in the elegant room next door, someone immediately recited a poem that does not distinguish between superior and inferior?

Everyone even wondered if their ears heard wrong?

On the contrary, the singer's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, she immediately plucked the strings again, and opened her mouth to sing the song "Out of the Frontier" chanted by Li Wangyou.

After the singer finished singing, Li Wangyou was still not satisfied, and chanted poems one after another: "The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, immediately call. Lord Mo Xiao, who is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times."

"Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass. Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken."

He saw off Monk Wenzai today, originally he felt melancholy in his heart, but now he drank a few glasses of water and wine, stimulated by the alcohol, no matter what, he recited a few wonderful frontier poems.

Li Wangyou is happy!

Diva was stunned!

A group of Confucian scholars were shocked!

Through the screen, everyone could only hear his voice but not see him. Apart from shock, there were only ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.

Nima, when did frontier poetry become the womb in this field?Also with wholesale?

I and others just praised Xiao Shixian's frontier poems, and there was a ring here?And every song is so magnificent and ambitious.

A group of Confucian scholars were stunned for a while, after carefully pondering these frontier poems, they had to admit that these poems were all on par with Xiao Shixian's "Out of the Frontier".

"Brothers, come, come, win the drink, I hope all the brothers can pass the exam this year, Chunwei!"

"Yes, Shengyin, haha, today's drink tastes really good."

In the elegant room, the Confucian scholars were stunned for a while before someone interrupted, and everyone shut up and stopped talking about poems.Greeting each other and drinking, it can be regarded as wiping away the embarrassment just now...

702 Find him to settle accounts

If it was normal, when everyone heard these poems written by Li Wangyou, they would definitely come to meet the poets and make friends with them.

But today everyone was praising Xiao Shixian, but he was directly slapped in the face by an unknown guy in the private room. Under such embarrassment, how could he have the nerve to get acquainted with each other?

Therefore, everyone can only persuade each other to drink, and they should not have heard those poems.

Of course, everyone kept these poems firmly in their hearts, and planned to ask someone later who wrote these poems.

"Brothers, by the way, you should know about the theft of gold from the Xingguo Temple that has been raging in Chang'an recently, right? I don't know what you think?" things.

This extremely bizarre case naturally caused everyone in Chang'an City to gossip and discuss endlessly.Even though they were Confucian scholars who came to Chang'an City to participate in the Spring Festival, they knew about it.

"Of course I know, tsk tsk, this case is really strange, a million taels of gold! My brother is also from an official family background, but I have never seen so much gold, haha, I am not afraid of your brothers' jokes, let alone a million taels Two golds, even if it is 1 taels of gold, I have never seen it before."

"Haha, I've never seen anyone before!"

"The strange thing is that so much gold disappeared as soon as it said it was gone. To tell you the truth, I don't quite believe it. It's those aristocratic families who became greedy. If it's true that they were greedy for gold, why didn't they run away? What are you doing in the Xingguo Temple?"

"Brother Shangguan's words are reasonable, but it's also strange. I heard from the people in the yamen of the Ministry of Punishment that those parts are very certain. Before the side hall where the gold was stored caught fire, they had seen it with their own eyes. The gold was stored in the side hall. Middle. If this is the case, I am afraid that only the gods can transport the gold away."

"Haha, brother Liu, don't be kidding, do gods still need to steal gold? Don't gods know how to touch stones into gold?"

"Haha, that makes sense, but that's my brother's fault. However, in this Xingguo Temple gold theft case, not only the gold of the five surnames and Qiwang was lost, but also the gold of the saint, Lu Guogong, Zheng Guogong, and Lai Guogong. Xiao Shixian also lost 8 taels of gold, which is really a heavy loss."

"Tsk tsk, speaking of who admires Xiao Shixian the most, he is indeed the uncle of Baize County. It is said that Xiao Shixian was kicked out of the clan by the Li family in Hu County, led an old servant, and started from scratch. In just one year, he made a fortune. It’s really amazing to own Nuo Da’s family business and be ennobled by a sage. Although I lost 8 taels of gold this time, it’s nothing to me, Xiao Shixian will definitely earn it back.”

A group of Confucian scholars nodded again and again, and they admired Li Wangyou deeply.