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Chapter 98 Poems

Li Qingzhao listened to Ye Qing's debate words. Although he was a little incompatible with each other and had a bad reputation, no matter what, his words were quite defined by the literati's duties and the soldiers' duties, and he could barely pass the test.

But the last word "Pu" made everyone, including Li Qingzhao, Bai Chun, Yan Qingcheng, Liu Qingyan and others, laughed out loud in the nervous mood.

Whether it is Bai Chun or Yan Qingcheng, they all know that Ye Qing is not a gentle and romantic young talent. At most, they can be regarded as an alien in the eyes of neighbors, so they also have some understanding of Ye Qing.

But Liu Qingyan couldn't understand it, especially after watching Ye Qing spitting for a moment, the disdain and contempt on everyone's face were always a little unwilling to do so. How could his first kiss be taken away by such a rude person? It seemed like he had lost a lot.

When some literati heard Ye Qing’s last words, their faces began to become a little embarrassed and their expressions became unnatural.

Although the imperial guards' final rude and lacked tutors, it is undeniable that in the debate, like Zhu Xi, he clearly distinguished the primary and secondary concepts, and distinguished the concepts of literature and martial arts. Although there was a chance of generalizing from partiality or even changing the concepts, his words had to be said to be reasonable.

You literati are not afraid of death, but you escape faster than anyone else. Your soldiers are greedy for life and fear of death, but you stick to the last line of defense, and for literati, poets, and merchants, you will defend a prosperous peace in the ages.

So... I can't say that the imperial guard in front of me is greedy for life and fear of death, because if the imperial guard is greedy for life and fear of death, then wouldn't he be even more greedy for life and fear of death?

Before they knew it, in everyone's analysis, they found that after their own thinking, literature and martial arts were like grasshoppers on the same rope, like their lips and teeth were cold. However, who died first and then died, but they were all greedy and afraid of death.

Fan Niande's face turned pale. This quibbling man was so powerful. And what he said was vaguely reasonable. He was like his lips and teeth were cold. Not only did he not whitewash himself, but he wanted to pull Confucianism from beginning to end, which shows that everyone is greedy for life and fear of death, not only he is like this.

The current situation seems to be a little dilemma in Fan Niande. This is completely a group fight. He doesn't want others to fight you one-on-one in the end, at least he will end up with a slight draw.

Lu Jiuyuan's eyes were deep, his face turned pale, and his lips were closed. At this moment, he was in a state of great thought, but for a moment, he could not find an effective reason for the rebuttal of the young imperial guard in front of him.

After all, this imperial guard is right, and he did say so in his own book "Lu Jiuyuan Collection" that Emperor Shizu moved south because he escaped from the war.

Zhu Xi's face, full of smiles, slowly froze as Ye Qing's words. Although the last word "Pah" was not directed at him, but facing these literati who were attacking him, the feeling he always gave him was like Ye Qing's spit, and he was spitting on his face without wasting any waste.

For a moment, his dark face was full of embarrassment and unnaturalness. As the saying goes, it is said that if you don’t read poetry or have a certain vision and a certain height, it is impossible to argue and speak out like this imperial guard.

Although there are some tricks, it has to be said that these remarks are fully organized and perfected, so you can fully deserve the witty words like a brocade.

In the Fenghe Lotus in Quyuan, without anyone paying attention, an old man dressed as a Confucian scholar stood in a place where no one paid attention, accompanied by dozens of sharp and strong men, which happened to form a diagonal with Li Qingzhao and others.

"The imperial guards in the corridor pavilion should be the imperial guards who have emerged from time to time, and are all Ye Qing." Wang Lun stood beside Zhao Gou, leaning over and whispered.

"Well, let's talk about it. Although the words just now are not mere, they are the truth. The difficulties of the court are not as simple as those pedantic literati think. If they can defeat the Jin soldiers with their bright and colorful blood, I... how could I be criticized? Literati, after all, they have a stingy spirit, and they can't stand it and act happily. They can't accomplish anything big, but they are just a kind of integrity, but they can't accomplish anything." Zhao Gou shook his head, as if he was complaining, and as if he was praising the imperial guards.

But at this time, Wang Lun knew that he shouldn't answer. At this time, he just had to listen like a mute, like a puppet or a puppet, standing aside was better than anything else.

If the affairs of the Tian family were as simple as those literati thought, why would the emperor abdicate so early? How many of these literati were concerned about it? I am afraid that these literati would not know it if they wanted to break their heads. Even if they knew it and understood it, they would not be willing to admit it with their pedantic deeds.

"Writing can bring pens to peace in the world, martial arts can help the world, martial arts can help you to find a wife, and you can find shoes when you go to the kang. No matter how many Confucian etiquettes are, they are a minority, and they are not a trick to conquer people's hearts after all, and they are too petty. If you really treat yourself as a great wise Confucian scholar, you might as well bring pens to peace in the world or get to the kang to know your wife. If you like to travel and teach, if you can't put you in the territory of the Song Dynasty, you might as well go to the north. That's also my sons of the Song Dynasty, and since you have established your heart, established your destiny for the world, inherit your unique skills, and bring peace to the other. Sitting here to enjoy the singing and dancing, piano, and then point out the country and inspire the words. Is it interesting?" Ye Qing faced Zhu Xi, whose face was already red, and after giving the great gift from his disciples, he said lightly.

Looking at Zhu Xi's dark face, it had turned into a pig's liver color, Ye Qing was still fearless, as if the gloomy eyes of Zhu Xi and Lu Jiuyuan were not looking at him at all. He said leisurely: "I just happened to have accidentally written a poem, but I was not very satisfied with the faces of the two gentlemen. I thought I was not sarcastic enough, and I still thought I was too rude to speak? Then, I happened to be inspired and made another poem, and listen to it."

Ye Qing cleared his throat, then glanced at Yan Qingcheng as if nothing had happened, and then said, "When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake be stopped? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they make Hangzhou Bianzhou. Isn't it very appropriate? Is it extremely appropriate? Is your argument suddenly becoming extremely ironic? Fan, look at your virtue, you invited beautiful prostitutes and brought fine wine again. You are stupid now, are you mocked by me? Don't think about it, without us who are greedy and afraid of death, where do you go to enjoy these? Don't always want to kill people and kill people. I have never held grudges. I haven't even asked you to repay my seventy taels of silver. By the way, I remembered here, when will you pay my seventy taels of silver? Or do you really think that I would like to reward you, just like to those beautiful prostitutes, you will accept it happily?"

Looking at Zhu Xi who was about to speak, Ye Qing was like Zhu Xi just now, and he didn't give him the opportunity to speak, first and then demote him. A plagiarized poem like a poem that was constrained. He spoke and calmed Zhu Xi who was about to interrupt him, and then killed someone and sarcastically mocked Fan Niande.

Fan Niande's face turned ashen, his lips moved like two insects for a long time, and then he glared at him. Not only did he not say anything, but Ye Qing's tone was spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What a sharp mouth, what a sentence that makes Hangzhou Bianzhou!" Zhao Gou's eyes flashed with a ray of light, and he actually praised again.

Wang Lun, who was standing aside, felt tight at first, and after hearing Zhao Gou say this, he immediately relaxed. Since the abdicated, especially after Yue Fei was rehabilitated, the abdicated never spoke slander. Now the abdicated is more like a more...real" priest than when he was rushed to ascend the throne or even punished Yue Fei.

Li Qingzhao widened her eyes, and first looked at Ye Qing who was talking, and couldn't believe that this guy could speak well, and that his writing could bring peace to the world, and that his martial arts could be used to determine the world. This was already extremely exciting.

Of course, the following sentence after going to the kang to meet his wife and getting off the kang to meet his shoes was Li Qingzhao who thought it was a masterpiece. Although it was extremely vulgar, it was said to Zhu Xi. The beauty of it was probably only the person involved could understand the most.

The people or the literati who are not in dealing with Zhu Xi, such as himself, have the habit of splashing dirty water and slandering people. It is not surprising that Zhu Xi was able to impeach, slander Tang Zhongyou, and scold him for being unfaithful behind his back. Then he was also despised as a concubine and nun, and moved his daughter-in-law. No matter whether it is true or false, it is not surprising.

But what made her even more excited was that Ye Qing actually knew metaphor. She went to the kang to know her daughter-in-law and got off the kang to know her shoes. Whether it was a wife or a shoe, plus the previous writing and martial arts to get on the horse, she compared her two things, and she simply satirized Zhu Xi as a concubine and moved her daughter-in-law in front of her. It was no wonder that Zhu Xi's face became increasingly ugly at this moment.

"This poem was written a few days ago. That day, he took him out of the city to my Yan family's workshop outside the city. When he passed by West Lake, he seemed to be picking it up at will." Yan Qingcheng explained to Li Qingzhao when he withdrew his gaze from Ye Qingzhao and turned to her and Bai Chun.

Li Qingzhao nodded. She was a great master in the civic world and the number one female poet in the ages. Whether it was Bai Chun or Yan Qingcheng, they naturally knew her reputation. So after Yan Qingcheng finished speaking, both women looked at Li Qingzhao with eager eyes, as if waiting for Li Qingzhao's comments.

"Yes, it's concise, but it also points out the real disadvantages of our Song Dynasty. No one is in the north and no intention to fight the north. But whose fault is this? The proud literati holds integrity and clamors for the northern expedition, but when will the West Lake be sarcastic? The royal court is in a corner, is it intent or powerless? The old woman cannot help but make an evaluation." Li Qingzhao's expression was deep, and Liu Qingyan on the side wanted to speak, but when did she see the warning gaze that Li Qingzhao looked over, she finally chose to shut up.

In Liu Qingyan's opinion, whether it is Ye Qing who wrote the poem just now, or Zhu Xi, Lu Jiuyuan and others who are talking about Neo-Confucianism, they are not as good as lay Buddhists.

Tang Hexi's eyes were deep, and for a moment, he actually wanted to win over Ye Qing. This person is eloquent and does not lose his martial arts. If he can use it for himself, wouldn't it be more beneficial to him than to harm him? Even for the Tang family, it is quite beneficial to him.

And in this way, it is possible that he can be closer to Bai Chun, and even asked Ye Qing to take the initiative to send Bai Chun to him!

Thinking of this, Tang Hexi couldn't help but feel a little excited, and even wanted to go home immediately, tell his father Tang Shuo what he thought, and win over Ye Qing for the Tang family.
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