[Chapter 2066 Exclusion]
Panyang Mansion is also known as Panyang County. The officials in one mansion and seven counties are completely controlled by Yanwang Mansion. It should be said that these officials are all from Yanwang Mansion. Therefore, Wang Ling in Yanwang Mansion in Panyang County is more effective than imperial decree.
There are not many regular garrison troops in Panyang Mansion, only more than 8,000 people, but the private army of the palace is more than 20,000, which is more than the total troops of the three surrounding cities. Take all the three surrounding houses.
This shows how heavy the authority of the Yanwang Mansion is.
In a garden in the Yanwang Mansion, which covers an area of hundreds of acres.
Cao Jing, who was wearing a Luo Yi, had a depressed expression on her face.
She has been back to the Yanwang Mansion for more than a month. At first, she was very happy because she found her father. When she returned to the Royal Mansion, she realized that there was no family that she longed for.
Especially her brothers and sisters are not only indifferent to her, but also ridicule her from time to time.
So, she proposed to her father many times that she wanted to return to the Yunshui Sword Sect, but was rejected.
“I don’t know if Junior Brother will miss me?”
Looking at the lotus pond in front, Cao Jing thought to herself.
at this time.
A young girl came down to the pond surrounded by a group of maids, and a sneer flashed in her eyes: “Ninth sister, are you in a daze by the pond again?”
“Eighth sister!”
Cao Jing responded weakly.
The king of Yan, Cao Kui, had eleven children, and Cao Jing accounted for nine.
The younger brother Cao Kong is only five years old, and the younger sister is even younger and is still breastfeeding.
“Ninth sister, instead of staring at the pond here, why don’t you go to the poem with me?” Cao Yue said sincerely, but her eyes flashed a bit of drama. As far as she knew, this sister actually had a body Martial arts, but not proficient in writing and ink, just taking her to poetry will let her know how crude she is.
At that time, I will add more fuel and jealousy, and spread her shabby reputation throughout Panyang County. At that time, when it is spread to the father’s ears, will the other party still love this wild girl so much?
If it spreads to Su Gongzi’s ears again, presumably, he will not take such a crude girl as his wife, then she will have a chance.
Cao Jing shook her head: “Forget about the eighth sister, the little sister will not go. I’m not interested in those poems and words at all!”
“Ninth sister, please promise the eighth sister. If you don’t go, it’s no use for me to go alone. It’s my sister’s request!” Cao Yue took Cao Jing’s hand and begged.
Seeing the eighth sister begging, Cao Jing couldn’t help but hesitate. Among her brothers and sisters, only Cao Yue was kind to her. After thinking about it, she had to agree.
“Ninth sister, you are so kind, I have ordered the carriage to be ready, let’s go now!” Cao Yue looked excited.
After a while, a luxurious carriage drove out of the palace and headed straight for Fengwu Mountain in the suburbs.
This poem is organized by the first article of the Red Sleeve Poetry Society.
The Red Sleeve Poetry Society is composed of a group of young ladies from the official family, and the first piece of the text is called Chang Shuqin, who is the younger sister of Panyang Mansion’s esteemed man. She is thirty years old and a widow. However, although she is a woman, she is quite poetic. Talented, many of her poems will be sought after by scholars and literati, so she has a lot of fame in the Panyang County generation.
After more than half an hour, the carriage of Prince Yan’s Mansion finally arrived in front of the pavilion in the middle of Fengwu Mountain under the escort of the guards.
The area around the pavilion has been put under martial law by the guards of the ladies of the various prefectures, and ordinary people cannot approach it at all.
“Jiumei, here we are, let’s get off!” Cao Yue reminded.
“Oh!”
Cao Jing nodded and followed Cao Yue out of the car, but she felt very uncomfortable while walking. The main reason was that she was a princess now, and she had to pay attention to her manners when walking and talking, so as not to lose the face of the palace. As free as you want, you can go as you want.
For a time, she missed the Yunshui Sword Sect even more, missed her master, and her younger brother.
Soon, the two sisters came to the pavilion, and all the officials from the official family got up and greeted them.
Cao Yue waved her hand gently, showing the demeanor of a princess: “You sisters and sisters don’t have to be too polite, please sit down quickly, by the way, let me introduce to you, this is my ninth sister Cao Jing, who has been practicing in the martial arts school since childhood. Martial arts, just returned recently!”
When a senior official lady heard the words, there was a strange expression on her face, and many people even sneered in their eyes.
The dignified princess actually went to learn those vulgar martial arts, which simply ruined her identity.
So, under the auspices of Chang Shuqin, the poetry meeting began.
This group of official ladies all have a certain talent, and they are well prepared in advance. All of a sudden, they read out the poems that suit the occasion, especially the poems made by Cao Yue, which are very popular.
Only Cao Jing sat there, alone, as if she was not from the same world as everyone, and felt extremely bored in her heart. If she hadn’t accompanied Cao Yue, she would have gotten up and left long ago.
“Ninth sister, why don’t you make a song too!”
Cao Yue suddenly looked at Cao Jing and said.
“Ah, I won’t!”
Cao Jing said with an embarrassed expression.
“Pfft!”
“Giggle!”
Her words were immediately greeted with a chuckle from the other officials.
Hearing everyone’s laughter, Cao Jing’s face flushed red.
“It doesn’t matter, you can just make a song, everyone is just kidding!” Cao Yue continued to persuade.
“Yeah, Miss Jing, everyone is joking, you can write your first song as you please, and we don’t dictate your subject!” Chang Shuqin also persuaded her, she vaguely understood Cao Yue’s intention.
Although his eldest brother is the prefect, he is dependent on the Yan Wangfu, so she must help the eldest brother to please the young lady of the palace, so that his eldest brother’s position will be more stable.
For a while, Cao Jing’s face flushed even more, and just as she was about to open her mouth to refuse, a voice suddenly came from her ear. When she heard this voice, she couldn’t help showing a very surprised expression on her face.
“Ninth sister, what’s wrong with you?” Cao Yue asked pretending to be concerned.
“It’s okay, then I’ll make a poem!” Cao Jing stammered.
“Okay, Jiumei, please read your poems!” Cao Yue urged.
Cao Jing nodded and chanted: “You should be a hero in life, but also a ghost in death. To this day, you are an overlord who refuses to cross Jiangdong!”
In this world, there is also an overlord, but his surname is Li. Overlord Li is unparalleled in martial arts. He is a first-class master. He can be said to be a thunderbolt on the battlefield, but in the end he was defeated by the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. before Heijiang.
But even when his bravery arrived in Wei, his story still circulated.
Hearing the poem read by Cao Jing, Cao Yue couldn’t help being stunned. She never dreamed that Cao Jing could write such a good poem, but this poem is very suitable for her warrior status, and only warriors can write such a poem. Powerful poetry.
Chang Shuqin recited the poem to Yong, and then said, “Okay, this poem written by Miss Jing is really good!”
The other ladies of the official family also praised one after another, and for a while, Cao Yue’s face was a little gloomy.
Cao Jing, who was praised by others, was not at all complacent, but secretly said in her heart: “Junior brother is really amazing, just write a poem and let these young ladies praise him again and again!”
Thinking of this, her eyes couldn’t help but aim at random, and a voice suddenly came from her ear: “Senior sister, don’t look around, be careful to reveal your secrets!”
Suddenly, Cao Jing didn’t dare to look around, but her heart was full of urgency, and she wanted to see her junior brother as soon as possible.
“By the way, a few days ago, the little sister stumbled upon a word, and I invite all sisters to taste it!” At this moment, Cao Yue’s voice sounded, and she read out the words she made.
This song is above the standard, so it has also been praised by all the women.
After reading the words, Cao Yue looked at Cao Jing and said, “Jiumei, why don’t you write a poem too!”
Cao Jing, who happened to say no, heard the voice in her ear again, and quickly swallowed the words she didn’t know, and read: “If life is just a first encounter, what is the autumn wind and sadness? The heart, but the old man’s heart is changeable.
Lishan said half of the night, and the tears rained and the bell never complained. How to be lucky, Jin Yilang, wishing for the same day! ”
As soon as the poem came out, the audience was quiet, and everyone’s faces were filled with shock and inconceivable, especially Chang Shuqin, who didn’t know what to think, but she burst into tears, and kept reciting “If life is just like the first sight, What is the autumn wind sad painting fan” these two words.
As for Cao Yue, she was mad with jealousy. She wanted to spread the rudeness of Cao Jing, but now it seems that she wants to fulfill her talent. If these two poems are spread out, I am afraid that she will be praised as The first talented woman in Panyang County.
Suddenly, her heart moved, Cao Jing had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and it was impossible for her to learn the way of poetry. Could it be that she copied others?
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but say: “Jiumei, these two poems of yours are not plagiarizing others, right?”
“Yes, eighth sister, how do you know?”
Cao Jing smiled.
“Who are you plagiarizing?” Cao Yue shouted sharply: “How can you copy other people’s poems casually, if it spreads out, what will be the face of my Yan Wangfu?”
“It’s okay, senior sister, these two poems were written by my junior brother!” Cao Jing said.
“Who is your younger brother?”
Chang Shuqin asked eagerly.
Cao Jing proudly said: “My junior brother, he is a well-known talent, and he won the first time in the examination of Tongsheng!”
“It’s not just a child, what a strange thing!” Cao Yue was very disdainful.
Cao Jing continued: “Eighth sister, don’t worry, I haven’t finished speaking yet, my junior brother not only won the Tongsheng, he went on to be admitted to the Xiucai, still the first name, and later the junior brother went to the Juren test, but it has not been released yet. I went back to the palace, but with the talent of junior brother, I will definitely be able to win!”
“Juren is so good!” Cao Yue sneered.
“No, Junior Brother will definitely be successful!”
Cao Jing said with a look of certainty.
“Miss Jing, what’s the name of your junior brother?” Chang Shuqin asked.
“My junior brother’s name is Song Yan!”
Cao Jing said.
Chang Shuqin exclaimed, “Could it be that Duke Xie Yuan of Hanzhou, Song Yan and Song Ziyu did not succeed, I heard that he has been accepted as a disciple by Cai Zixiao, the famous Emperor Wenzong of the dynasty, and he is said to be from Huangshan County! That’s right, Miss Jing. How old is your brother?”
“Not yet fourteen!”
“Then it can’t be wrong, it must be him!” Chang Shuqin said with great certainty that among the Duke Xie Yuan of the nine major provinces, only Song Ziyu was the youngest, and it was said that he had the talent of the champion.
