Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

When you pass by any local scenic spots and historic sites, you have to stop for a while, and you will naturally not miss the delicious food and wine from all over the place.

This made old Cheng Yi very happy, don't look at this person and Guo Mo who are scumbags in front of him, looking like they are relying on the old to sell the old.

However, he actually came from the top two rankings, participated in the compilation of national history, and even has his own collection of poems. It is said that he has collected more than 200 poems. He is a serious cultural person.

Guo Mo knew this person in later generations, and he also knew that he wrote a lot of lyrics, but unfortunately he couldn't remember any of them, and indeed none of them were classics.

Since it is for fun, the only cultural person, Lao Cheng, naturally left some calligraphy, so many white walls and pavilions suffered, but Lao Cheng never tired of it.

For this reason, I took an extra day's journey and detoured to the Yellow Crane Tower.

Seeing his mother, Li Ping, was very excited, and Hua Zheng, Zhang Ting and others rushed to go, so Guo Mo didn't dampen everyone's interest, so he ordered the guards to station on the spot, and only brought ten guards to the Yellow Crane building.

Climbing high, looking far away, meditating, eating gluttony, these are the four great things in life.

Yellow Crane Tower is one of the four famous towers in China. It is as famous as Yueyang Tower, Guanque Tower and Tengwang Pavilion. It is on Guishan Mountain and opposite to Snake Mountain.

Everyone came here after eating, and the old Cheng Yi even took a jug of wine. Is this to find the feeling on the Yellow Crane Tower?

The Yellow Crane Tower has a total of five floors. I don't know if there is really "one flower, one world", but Guo Mo feels that the Yellow Crane Tower in front of him can be called "one floor, one view".

With the free tour guide of Lao Cheng, everyone can also appreciate the stories beyond the beautiful scenery. Various legends and poems about the Yellow Crane Tower also emerge in endlessly.

"Cheng Sima, just listening to you talking about other people's poems, you always come to write about Yellow Crane Tower—"

Guo Mo had a very good temper with this old Cheng Yi, and "runned" him along the way.

In terms of address, he is always called "Cheng Sima", which seems to remind——

"You are always under the management of my Prince Yan's Mansion."

"Haha, Your Highness, you really can't beat Lao Cheng. There are poems written by Cui Hao of Boling on it. Even Li Taibai put down pens for them when he came here. top'."

"Although the old man can write two strokes, he is not so arrogant as to compete with the 'banished immortal'. If His Highness can write a poem, no matter whether it is good or bad, Cheng will pay homage to him."

Hey, Guo Mo didn't expect that he would be hit back by this old boy instead of irritating Cheng Yi?

"Second Senior Brother, write a song for him. Hmph, he obviously looks down on you. He told me many nice stories when I was young."

Guo Mo's generation of brain-dead fans is online.

"Yes, master, come on, we all support you!"

Well, such an honest child like Haji, did he learn badly?

Almost forgot, this is Guo Mo's second generation fan.

The three coaxed together, and Huang Rong and others who were watching the scenery elsewhere also surrounded them.

"Brother Mo, I haven't seen you do poetry yet, can you really do it?"

Huang Rong asked with some uncertainty.

Tang Poetry and Song Ci, that is the prosperous age that countless Chinese people are proud of and yearn for.

In the Song Dynasty, whether it was the Bianliang period or the Lin'an period, the Great Song Dynasty was still the most prosperous place in the world.

Ci, in particular, reached its historical peak in the Song Dynasty, and a large number of well-known poets emerged.

Su Shi, Xin Qiji, Ouyang Xiu, Li Qingzhao, Wang Anshi, Liu Yong, Lu You, Yan Zhu, Zhou Bangyan...

Well, Guo Mo came late, he couldn't catch up with these people.

The closest, when Xin Qiji died, Guo Mo was seven years old, when Lu You died, Guo Mo was ten years old...

There are no people who are still alive who have achieved too much in Ci, but there are still many people who wrote Ci.

For example, the old Cheng Yi in front of me, such as Liu Kezhuang and Yue Ke recommended by Guo Mo, are all well-known contemporary poets.

Looking at the "expectant" eyes of the girls, and the old Cheng Yi took out a wine glass from his sleeve and poured himself a drink, while squinting at himself.

It seemed to be saying: "His Royal Highness, you can't play with words, can you?"

Well, Guo Mo didn't hit one place when he was angry.

Anyway, my buddy graduated from the "last life", so don't you know how to write the first word?

Look at my violent temper, even if I can't do it, won't I know how to recite it?

Guo Mo thought quickly, Da Yuan didn't seem to be able to do it, did Ming and Qing Dynasties have anything about the Yellow Crane Tower?

The Yellow Crane Tower has stood for more than 1000 years. Since Cui Hao came here, and Li Taibai added notes to him, not many people dare to write anymore.

In other words, even if the poems about the Yellow Crane Tower are written, there is nothing too brilliant.

"How about it, my Highness King Yan? Do you need me to pour you a glass of wine and brew it?"

Seeing Guo Mo's "speechless" look, the old Cheng Yi felt as if he had taken a betel nut shunqi pill, not to mention how comfortable he was.

"Haha——Cheng Sima, I have let you down, old man, I will serve you with pen and ink—"

Guo Mo snatched the jug from Cheng Cheng's hand, unscrewed the lid, "Ton ton ton—" he drank it up with a bow of his neck.

Some soldiers came up early and brought pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

These were originally prepared for old Cheng Yu, this old boy doesn't talk about "martial arts" too much, and likes to leave ink everywhere.

From the perspective of protecting the environment, Guo Mo asked his soldiers to prepare the four treasures of the study for him at all times.

It’s still the round, thin gold script, Guo Mo recited in his heart while writing.

"Master Taizu, I'm really sorry, I borrow your old man's calligraphy to deal with these ancients."

Bodhisattva Man·Yellow Crane Tower

The vast nine factions flow in China, penetrating north and south in one line.Misty rain is vast, and turtles and snakes lock the river.

Where does Huang He go?There are tourists left.Splash the wine, and your heart will rise like a wave!

The text does not add points, and it is done in one go.

Old Cheng Yi didn't care about it, just now Guo Mo drank up his pot of wine, and with agility rarely seen at this age, he snatched the rice paper from Guo Mo's hand.

"This...Your Highness, did you really write this?"

Old Cheng Ju couldn't believe his eyes. He looked at the Bodhisattva Man on the paper, and then at Guo Mo, who looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle to the front left.

This Bodhisattva Man was written by the great ancestor of the later dynasty. The background at that time was somewhat similar to the situation of Guo Mo in front of him.

Complacent, ambitious.

That is to say, he is full of confidence in his great cause in the future, and at the same time he can see clearly the real difficulties that exist right now. This one word expresses all the feelings that Guo Mo "should" have in his heart at this time.

Seeing that old Cheng Yu was moved, and looked like he had nothing to do, did he play a bit too big?

"Your Highness has the talents of the sky, but the old minister provokes each other with words. I pretend to be well-read poetry and books, and I have a literary talent. Compared with Your Highness, it is like a firefly competing with the bright moon! The old minister is ashamed——"

Well, it actually made old Cheng Yi cry?

"Cheng Shangshu, poetry is just a small way after all, how can it be compared to Cheng Shangshu's many years, standing in the court of the assistant officials, and going down to An Lishu, the boy Meng Lang just scribbled."

In other words,,,.. version. 】

Guo Mo hurried over to support the old Cheng who was trembling with excitement, and even gave him a little "Nine Suns True Qi", really worried that the old man would be stimulated somehow.

"'Xiao Dao'? 'Graffiti'? Your Highness can write such masterpieces casually. If His Highness wants to enter the Ci world, he should not be inferior to Su Dongpo and Xin Jiaxuan!"

Well, I can't answer this, and I dare not answer it.

Later generations commented on poetry and used "Su Xin Ci" as the label of Song Ci. How dare Guo Mo compare with these two?

If they were to be tied together, it would be the Taizu of the Celestial Dynasty, not Guo Mo.

This is also a memorable story during the journey.

Others can't see good or bad, or they can only "do not know what is wrong".

In the end, this piece of rice paper also belonged to Lao Cheng, saying that after returning to Lin'an, he put it on a watch and hung it in the lobby of his house.

Since then, the old Cheng Yi no longer searched for hidden secrets, and no longer recited poems correctly, and everyone's itinerary speeded up instead.

......

Lin'an, Funing Palace.

The official Zhao Kuoduan sat behind Yu Shuan, with several secret books in front of him and a memorial in his hand.

"Old man, do you think that Shi Miyuan and the prince are really of the same mind?"

The only one who can be called an "old man" by the officials is his personal old eunuch.

His first and last names have long been out of use. The officials called him "Old Man", and other eunuchs called him "Old Ancestor".

As for the official people, they respectfully call out "Master Tiju" in front of their faces. As for behind the scenes, it depends on their own mood.

"Officials, who can say clearly about this kind of thing, but this old slave believes that as long as Qi Ye is around, these are not a problem."

The old eunuch seemed to have been standing there, unless the official Zhao Kuo called him, he would not speak easily.

"This Cheng Yi is really a cunning old man. I asked him to suspend his job for half a year and think about his mistakes behind closed doors. He actually went to Luoyang to 'rehabilitate' all the way to Luoyang to 'rehabilitate'?"

"It's good now. I want to go to Xiao Qi to be a Sima. He also said that he will be suspended for half a year. There is no food left in the family. Have I reduced his salary?"

"However, this old boy said that there were two more women beside Xiao Qi, but they are not ordinary people. One is a descendant of the Murong family of Yan State in Xianbei, and the other is Shi Miyuan's adopted daughter."

"I remember that this woman gave Xiao Qi the 'Chi Xiao' sword two years ago, right? This time, are you still here to perform the 'beauty trick'?"

"Xiaoqi is going to live in Lin'an for a while, it seems that they have a plan. Old man, you can inform Zongzheng Temple tomorrow to have someone clean up the house in Changqingfang, and hang up the sign of 'Yanwangfu' .”

The official Zhao Kuo said calmly, but the old eunuch's eyes lit up.

"Officials, do you want to give that house to Lord Qi? That house is a bit hot to handle. It was the mansion of Prime Minister Han back then. Prime Minister Shi has been thinking about it for so many years."

"I heard that His Royal Highness is also interested in that house recently, so you are not afraid..."

"Hahaha——didn't you just say that as long as your Seventh Master is here, aren't these problems?"

......

Lin'an Xicheng, Shi Xiangfu.

It was still the little flower hall, which seemed to have not changed in the slightest compared to two years ago.

There were four people present, of course the prime minister, Shi Miyuan, sat with his head bowed, and the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Xue Ji, coughed from time to time.

There were two people sitting with hands hanging down, one of them was Nie Zhishu who had been implicated in the Jiangling prefect's case. Shi Miyuan didn't have many people who could use it now, so after two years, he brought Nie Zhishu up again.

Taking advantage of the fact that old Cheng Yi went to Luoyang to "rehabilitate his injuries", he asked Nie Zhishu to be the servant of the Ministry of Rites.

The other person, who was not very common in the past, but has been very active in the past six months, is Li Zhixiao, the supervisory censor.

This Li Zhixiao is not an ordinary person, as for himself, he is one of the "Three Murderers" of Shi Miyuan's "Four Woods Three Murderers".

Speaking of his ancestors, they are even more extraordinary, descended from a well-known family.

Li Zhixiao was the grandson of Li Guang who was a political adviser after Emperor Ruizong Li Dan of Tang Dynasty.

It's a pity that I debuted late, and I was a Jinshi in Jiading for four years, and I was already 41 years old at that time.

At the beginning, he was in charge of writing in the Prime Minister's Office, and later attached to Shi Miyuan, and together with Liang Chengda and Mo Ze, they were called "Three Evils".

Repeatedly slander others, speculate in official career, deceive officials and ministers, confuse and harm the country, reject all kinds of talented talents, invade and gather, and don't know how to abide by discipline.

Such a person can actually enter the Yushitai and become a supervisory censor?

"I heard that His Royal Highness King Yan is coming back—"

Shi Miyuan held his teacup tightly, it seemed to be the same one from a few years ago, he couldn't put it down.

"So what can he do when he comes back? He's just a brat, it's okay to toss around with a bunch of rough guys in the army, but if he's really in the court, can he make it go?"

Nie Zishu hated Guo Mo so much, if it wasn't for Guo Mo, he, Nie Zishu, might have been in charge of a movie by himself long ago, so why would he need to beg for food under old Cheng Yi?

"Shixiang, what Guo Mo relies on is nothing more than military power. If we let him lose his military power, what is the difference between him and a toothless tiger?"

"Don't talk about him, Guo Mo, what about Yue Pengju back then? Didn't he submit obediently in the end?"

Shi Miyuan didn't comment on what Nie Zishu said, he knew that this subordinate had hatred in his heart, so he didn't care.

It was what Li Zhixiao said that aroused his interest.

"Xiaozhang, the plan will be released?"

"Haha, has the Prime Minister forgotten what Li is doing? Supervising the censor, the rumors played a role, and the three of them became a tiger. Before he came to An, let everyone in the censor stand move."

"Whether it's the imperial court or the people in Lin'an, how about Mr. Li let us, Prince Yan, surpass the Qin Emperor, Han Wu, and catch up with the Three Emperors and Five Emperors? Hahaha——"

It's another trick of "Great skill overshadows the master".