"Right Prime Minister, don't you think what you said is ridiculous? Did His Majesty want to reuse a eunuch like me from the beginning?"
"Your Majesty has entrusted an important task to a eunuch like me. Isn't it because I work diligently? Isn't it because I have accomplished something that others have not?
If you are so powerful, why didn't the Right Prime Minister lead the troops to attack Marquis Wenxin in person? "
"Or why didn't the Prime Minister take the initiative to request some officials from the court to go? How could His Majesty recommend a candidate?"
"I'm a eunuch, but now I've become a powerful figure, right? Aren't you the same?
I have a little power, and you guys are talking here."
"Are you going to die or not?"
"Not convinced? Come and fight me if you don't agree! This eunuch was almost assassinated by a Grandmaster when he went to the battlefield. Do you dare? Do you have the courage?"
"You say I'm powerful, you say this and that about me, but you don't even look in the mirror and examine your own moral character!"
"I've made it clear today that even though I, a eunuch, have great power, so what? But, Your Majesty trusts me enough and wants to use me instead of you ministers, so what?"
"You! Good, good, good!"
Right Prime Minister Wang An was very angry!
He was now filled with anger. He really couldn't understand how a eunuch could be so confident as to speak like this to the ministers in front of the emperor.
Moreover, the language used in the insults is extremely vulgar.
"Eunuch Lu, you are indeed a eunuch. The curse words you use are extremely vulgar and you don't seem to have any culture at all. If other people knew about this, they would laugh their heads off."
Lu Yun sneered, not caring at all about Wang An's ridicule. Instead, he said lightly.
"Hey, Prime Minister Wang, how did you know that I'm an uneducated person? Just because I cursed at people just now, it was so vulgar and like a shrew, right?
Then why don’t we have a competition? Let’s compete in writing poetry. I wish I could write a better poem than you!
Then you must obey me today, you must apologize to me, and make all the ministers in the court apologize to me!"
Wang An, Yang Zhong, and many other important officials in the court all laughed. They never expected that this eunuch would be so arrogant and actually propose a poetry competition in this hall.
You have to know that these ministers have been screened through layers of screening, and are extremely proficient in poetry and songs. How could they be inferior to a eunuch?
You have to know that eunuchs usually come from poor families, or they simply cannot afford to go to school, so they have no choice but to find another way out and choose to end their lineage!
If a person is really talented in poetry, literature and literature and has great abilities, how could he be willing to be a eunuch and be mediocre?
Naturally, these ministers did not believe that a eunuch could write poetry better than them. They were all very confident and thought that Lu Yun must be stupid.
Liang Jing was sitting in the hall at this moment and was somewhat worried.
But he remembered that the poem Xiao Yunzi had written was indeed very nice and rhymed, and it would definitely become a masterpiece for all ages.
“Okay, okay!”
"Let me compete with you!" Wang An looked very confident.
Lu Yun shook his head at this moment and said in a cold voice: "Prime Minister Wang, you guessed wrong. I am not competing with you alone. I want to compete with all the ministers present."
"As long as the poems you write are better than mine, I will voluntarily resign from this position and give you the position of Governor of the Western Factory."
"What do you think?"
All the ministers present were shocked. They never expected that Eunuch Lu Yun would be so bold and arrogant!
Actually, one person wants to challenge all of their ministers!
Is he crazy? Does he think he's pretty awesome?
Is he crazy? He's challenging so many people alone.
"I am enough." Wang An still has some confidence in himself, but Lu Yun does not have confidence in him.
"No, you're not qualified on your own."
"you!"
"Okay, okay, let's get started."
Lu Yun said very humbly, "Prime Minister Wang, you will set the questions."
"Then we might as well use wine as the subject. Poetry or lyrics are both fine. As long as you can surpass me, I will respect you."
"liquor……"
"Drinking lovesick wine alone under the moon..."
Wang An quickly composed a poem, which moved everyone present and made them applaud.
Instead, they all looked at Lu Yun with disdain.
He is just a eunuch, how can he write good poems? He is just pretending to be calm here. He must be very scared now.
Lu Yun took a look and said helplessly, "Actually, I have a lot of poems about wine that you would like to hear. I will tell you then."
"Have you not seen the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky..."
"When life is good, enjoy it to the fullest; don't let your golden cup face the moon empty."
“…”
"Don't stop drinking."
"A horse with five colors and a fur coat worth thousands of gold."
"Hu'er will go out and exchange for some good wine..."
After Lu Yun wrote this poem, everyone present was shocked!
Because they were really stupid, the poem was so well written, so great.
They couldn’t get it right!
Anyway, in fact, when Lu Yun said the first few lines of this poem, many ministers felt guilty because they felt that they were indeed not as good as him.
Wang An was also careless at first, but the more he listened, the more he felt that he was really uneducated.
By the time I finished writing this poem, I felt ashamed.
Lu Yun glanced at them coldly. "Which of you thinks your poems are better than mine? I bet you're all pretty unconvinced, right?"
"You can give me any questions, and I will write a few poems for you."
Yang Zhong was naturally very unconvinced and shouted loudly, "Okay, okay, then write me a poem about the moon."
Lu Yun pretended to ponder for a long time. When these ministers thought he could not write a poem, he suddenly stepped forward and spoke.
"When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the blue sky..."
"May we live long and share the beauty of the moon together, even though we are thousands of miles apart."
"You, you, you..." Yang Zhong was stunned! He didn't believe it, and then asked, "Write a poem about sorrow."
Lu Yun continued to ponder for a long time, and seemed to have reached the point where he couldn't write anymore.
Then he started talking again.
"The wind is strong and the sky is high, the monkeys are howling sadly, the water is clear and the sand is white, the birds are flying back."
“…”
"Hardship and bitterness have made my hair frost-covered, and I have just put down my muddy wine cup."
“…”
Lu Yun quickly finished writing a seven-character regulated verse. Once this quatrain was written, it would definitely kill all the great writers present, including the scholars of the Hanlin Academy.
When he wrote this poem, he was full of passion and his literary talent was comparable to all the poets of ancient and modern times!
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