Red Mansion: Unparalleled Jade Young Master/red Mansion: Wrongly Married Qin Keqing at the Beginning

Just these few words, everyone seemed to be taken out of their bodies with their primordial spirits, and went to the palace for a tour, and then their primordial spirits returned to their place, and they opened their eyes to the world.

"Good! Good words! Good mood!" Jia Zheng in the outer hall couldn't help exclaiming, and he couldn't help but patted the table.

The girls in the inner hall looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They had a hunch that Jia Jue's work was another masterpiece of the ages.

Even the disdainful Mrs. Xing opened her mouth wide, revealing a shocking expression.

Even if she didn't understand poetry at all, she could still hear what kind of talent Jia Jue sang in.

On the other hand, Madam Wang's face was sinking like water, and every wonderful performance of Jia Jue seemed to be slapped on her face like a slap.

But there was nothing she could do, she couldn't go out and stop Jia Jue's mouth.

At this time, they only listened to Jia Jue continue to chant:

"Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, the low-lying household, and sleepless nights. There should be no hatred. What is the long-term relationship? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. "

quiet!

After the recitation, there was silence in the field, and everyone was shocked by Jia Jue's words.

After a while, everyone suddenly woke up with thunderous applause.

The cheers were endless.

Even the female family members of the inner hall applauded.

Jia Zheng shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Jue'er's words wash away the radiant and fragrant state, and get rid of the degree of preparation and ambiguity, so that people can climb up and look far, raise their heads and sing, and have a sense of grandeur, detached from the dust. Good words, good words!"

Lin Daiyu's beautiful eyes exuded a bright look: "The third brother's words are ingenious and unique. The first half is written vertically, the second half is horizontally narrated, the upper part is a high house, and the lower part is full of twists and turns. The writing is intricate and swaying. The three brothers have Great talent!"

Xue Baochai also sighed: "The first part of the poem rises from the sky, and the entry seems to be empty; the second part is cascading, returning to reality and turning back to reality. In the end, the reality and reality are intertwined, and the whole word is set in a clear and magnificent view, with a lofty and lofty conception. Novel, fresh and picturesque in artistic conception, it can be called a masterpiece through the ages.”

Li Wan nodded, her beautiful face full of smiles and admiration:

"The whole word is unrestrained and broad in its artistic conception, optimistic and broad-minded, its longing for the bright moon, its nostalgia for the world, its dashing and heroic style, and its fluent words, all of which are rare in the world! Brother Jue, this Words, I'm afraid it will be passed down through the ages."

Although the other girls were not as comprehensive as their analysis, they were full of admiration, and their eyes were full of admiration for Jia Jue.

At this time, the officer who announced the good news was so excited that he couldn't contain himself. His face was flushed, and he danced and said:

"Jia Gongzi's word will be passed down through the ages, and his name will go down in history! The villain dares to ask Jia Gongzi to write it down. The villain is afraid that he will remember some omissions and humiliate the son's words."

Jia Jue naturally agreed, and in the eyes of everyone, he wrote the article "Shui Tiao Song Head: When Will the Bright Moon Be There".

After getting the words written by Jia Jue, the officer ran away with a look of excitement and joy, and he didn't even take the "happy money" that Jia Zheng gave him.

……

At the same time, a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was also being held in the imperial city.

This is a banquet hosted by Emperor Zhao Qi as the host, inviting courtiers and clans.

And at today's Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet, in addition to the courtiers and the imperial family, there were several special guests.

They are the Frange envoys who have come from afar.

Zhao Qihui invited them to attend because they were going to present him a rare treasure today: the nautical chart and the craftsmanship of the Fran cannon.

These two things are rare treasures for him, and even for the entire court.

The former can expand the field of vision and control of the court navy, while the latter is more capable of enhancing the court's combat effectiveness.

Therefore, in order to show his courtesy to them, and to let the courtiers and clan see his "great achievements", Zhao Qi arranged them here, and presented the nautical chart and the craftsmanship of the Fran cannon at the night banquet.

Halfway through the banquet, Zhao Qi glanced at the sitting Shaoqing of Honglu Temple.

The latter immediately understood and said, "Your Majesty, the envoy Franji has a treasure to give."

"Oh? What treasure?" Zhao Qi asked with a smile.

The Shaoqing of Honglu Temple immediately said something to the people around Felix.

Felix immediately came out, said a series of words respectfully, and then took out a scroll and a book.

"Your Majesty, he said that this is the nautical chart summarised by their Frans for hundreds of years, as well as the casting process of the Frans' artillery."

As soon as these words came out, many people showed a shocked expression.

Zhao Qi said with a smile: "Let's present it."

Liu Tian stepped forward quickly, took the things over, checked them, and then handed them over to Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi flipped through the nautical chart and casting process, and his face was full of smiles: "Okay, these treasures have won my heart, and I will definitely reward them."

Sitting next to him was the queen, she leaned over and glanced curiously, but she was not very interested.

She looked at herself and Zhao Qi's cups without any drinks, and gave a wink to the beautiful female Shi beside her.

Nv Shi hurried up to pour wine for the two of them.

Zhao Qi looked at the female history, but his heart moved, and asked, "Your surname is Jia?"

The female shi did not speak, but the queen drank the drink and explained with a smile:

"Yes, she was born in the Rongguo Mansion, she is knowledgeable and reasonable, but she is rare and virtuous."

This female history is the eldest girl of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Zheng's eldest daughter, one of the twelve hairpins of Jinling, Jia Yuanchun, who was sent to the palace since childhood.

In the original work, the main reason why Jia's house can enjoy prosperity and wealth is that she was favored by the emperor and established as a noble concubine.It's just that Zhao Qi hadn't noticed her yet.

Zhao Qi looked at her, and just wanted to speak, but saw that the queen's face suddenly changed greatly, and then she spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground weakly.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Tell me about the imperial doctor!" Zhao Qi changed color suddenly, he hugged the queen, and shouted in confusion.

Soon, the imperial physician appeared, and a group of palace maids hurriedly carried the queen away for treatment.

At this time, Jia Yuanchun had already been held by the guards, and she said in shock and fear: "Your Majesty, you are wronged! I would never dare to poison the Empress!"

Zhao Qi looked cold and waved: "Go to death row!"

Jia Yuanchun shouted loudly, but was still dragged away.

Zhao Qi glanced at her coldly, and asked the crowd, "Where does this drink come from?"

A female historian knelt down and said, "Go back to your majesty, this drink is a tribute from the royal merchants."

"Imperial Merchant? Which Imperial Merchant?"

"Xue, Xue family!"

"Good! What a Xue family! What a Jia family!" Zhao Qi's eyes flashed fiercely, "Send the commander of Jin Yiwei, Ji Zhong, to take the Xue family and others into jail! Take Jia Zheng and Jia She Come and see me! If the queen is lost, I want them all buried with me!"

Chapter 116 Thunderbolt

Rongguofu.

Because Jia Jue was very successful, and he wrote the famous poems like "When Will the Bright Moon Come?", so, except for a few people, the atmosphere of the banquet was very good. The men came to toast Jia Jue and share with him. chat.

And the female relatives played the game of drumming and passing flowers, and whoever spent the last flower would tell a joke.

After playing for a while, the flower spread from the inner hall to the outer hall. When the drums stopped, the flower fell into Jia Zheng's hands.

Jia Zheng is usually unsmiling, reads a lot of poetry and books, and hears very few jokes. In desperation, he can only tell a joke about his wife's fear.

After Jia Jue heard it, he shook his head and chuckled. This joke also appeared in the original book. The story of a man who is afraid of his wife licking his wife's feet is actually not funny at all.

After Jia Zheng finished speaking, the game continued. This time, when the drums stopped, the flower was in Jia Baoyu's hands.

Jia Baoyu held the flower with a look of joy on his face. Before Jia Jue was the protagonist, he had never had any chance to perform, and now it was finally his turn.

He thought about it and told a good joke. After everyone heard the words, they all smiled knowingly.

However, Yuanyang brought him some moon cakes and fruits from the inner hall, saying that they were rewarded by the wives.

This makes Jia Baoyu very proud, after all, there are people who support him.

The game continued, but this time the flower fell into Jia Jue's hand.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for his jokes. They knew that Jia Jue's poems were unparalleled, but they didn't know if he would tell jokes.

Jia Baoyu looked at him with a smile on his face, the one next to him couldn't compare to you, could it be that this joke couldn't compare to you?

Jia Jue glanced at everyone and smiled slightly:

"There is a Zen master deep in the mountains, and he is an eminent monk. One day, the little novice asked the old Zen master who was meditating: 'Master, where is there compassion?'

The old Zen master raised his right hand, pointed to the door, closed his eyes and said nothing.

The little novice had an epiphany: It turns out that all beings and all things in the world, whether they are dignitaries, nobles, merchants and pawns, or flowers, birds, insects and fish, every grass and tree, there is compassion everywhere. "

His words made everyone look contemplative, thinking about what mercy is.

What does the action of the old Zen master mean?

At this time, Jia Jue glanced at everyone and said with a smile:

"When the old Zen master saw the little novice standing still, he said: 'On the table outside the door, the white one is a porcelain cup!'"

Everyone was stunned at first, but then they all burst into laughter.

Even Jia Baoyu couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, Yuanyang came out of the inner hall and smiled at Jia Jue:

"Third Master, the ladies all said they would like to hear another one."

Jia Jue smiled lightly and continued:

"The Zen master sits on the cloud platform and meditates every day, rain or shine.

An admirer asked the Zen master why he had to sit for four hours a day, but what kind of mysterious method?

The Zen master said indifferently: 'The first two hours are to cleanse the mind and wash away the mundane. '

'What about the next two hours? '"

Everyone had a curious look when they heard the words.

In their eyes, Jia Jue paused and said:

"The Zen master replied: My legs are sore and I can't stand up."