Chapter 168 Chrysanthemum Banquet 8



The emperor's eyes were restrained, but his heart was very excited. The little girl was really a treasure. He smiled and said, "Is there a third one?

Song Jinxiu nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice: "Yes, this third kind should be toasted to the generals on the battlefield.

The grape wine is in the luminescent cup, and the pipa music is urging me to drink. Don’t laugh at me lying drunk on the battlefield. How many men have ever returned from the battles throughout history? ”

After she finished the poem in a low voice, she suddenly waved her hand and said in a loud and heroic voice:

"After drinking, my chest is still open, and my temples are slightly frosted, so what? With flags and horses, a thousand riders roll over the plain. Looking northwest, I shoot the wolf in the sky.

The light in the wilderness separates the spear shadows, and the stars in the dark night combine into sword patterns. The bow string is drawn like the moon embracing the home, and the horse is galloping to attack the Hu dust. I do not seek to live in misery, but to die to repay you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the emperor sat up straight.

From the girl's words, he seemed to see the general riding on a horse, raising his glass and drinking it all, and then rushing off to the battlefield to the sound of the pipa.

He seemed to see on the battlefield, the general commanding his troops like a god, their bodies together like a ball of fire, their bodies scattered like stars in the sky, the white-haired old general with flags and banners and his horse galloping, the heroic and invincible young general riding his horse trampling in the dust.

Especially the one: I do not seek to live in misery, but to die to repay you.

The ambition and passion are clearly visible.

Wrapped in the horse's hide, loyal to the emperor and serving the country, no matter whether it is the emperor or the common people, who would not be excited?

The Imperial Academy's chief priest finally couldn't help himself, and rushed out from the chrysanthemum bushes, knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Your Majesty, I want to hang Dr. Song's poems in the classroom of the Imperial Academy to inspire students to be loyal to their country. I hope Your Majesty will grant your approval."

The emperor waved his hand and said, "Approved."

At this point, it seemed as if there was no point in continuing this poetry competition.

꺶 family, you look at me, I look at him, and then we all look at Chen Yaer?

Chen Yaer couldn't write any more.

No matter how hard she thought, she could not surpass Song Jinxiu, even in one song.

Song Jinxiu was also speechless. She was filled with passion right now, and there were still many poems she hadn't said yet.

For example: Let’s drink and sing, what is life like? When life is good, enjoy it to the fullest; don’t leave your golden cup facing the moon empty. I was born to be useful, even if I lose all my money, will it come back?

For example, the time-traveling men and women must show off their skills in singing “When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the blue sky.”

Why isn't she allowed to speak about this eternal masterpiece?

Why do I feel so regretful?

At the Chrysanthemum Banquet, Song Jinxiu stole the limelight again, outshining all the other beauties, and her love outshined all the other beauties.

As a result, her mathematics reform went very smoothly, and no one dared to provoke or disrupt it anymore.

provocative? Stupid?

The disciple of Xuan Tian Sect's leader and the most popular girl in the capital were both slapped in the face. Did they go there to get slapped in the face by a shoe?

That day, Song Jinxiu took the restaurant deed she had won to the restaurant on Dongdong Street.

The restaurant was empty and in a mess, with broken tables, chairs and benches on the floor, and even feces and other things on the walls.

This is a way to vent your anger because you can't stand losing!

Song Jinxiu sneered and ordered, "Take some more money and hire someone to clean it up."

"Hey, isn't this Dr. Song? Since you can't afford a restaurant, you resort to despicable means. How shameless."

A sarcastic voice sounded behind her, and Song Jinxiu looked over with disgust.

Li Wan was looking at me provocatively. Behind her followed Cui Zixuan with a fierce look in her eyes.

Song Jinxiu looked at her unhappily.

"Despicable means? I won it fairly, and the emperor and empress agreed to it, but you said it was a despicable means? In this case, Miss Li, do you want to gamble? I just happen to be in need of a clinic, how about betting on the Li family clinic?"

"you?"

She dared not say anything about the Li family clinic. She was not Chen Yaer. Pingyang Hou asked Chen Yaer to bet with their restaurant. The Li family wouldn't do that.

Although she is also the legitimate daughter of the Li family, if she dares to bet on the Li family clinic, regardless of whether she wins or loses, she will not be able to stay in the Li family.

Seeing her face turning green and red, Song Jinxiu sneered, "Since you can't afford the gamble, just get out of the way. Don't get in my way."

Li Wan was frustrated and hid behind Cui Zixuan and said, "Sister Cui, show her some color. It's just a math game. Sister Cui is good at more than that."

Cui Zixuan stepped forward and said:

"Miss Song, I admit that I am not as good as you in mathematics, but I know more than just mathematics. I am also good at astronomy, geography, and identifying medicines and refining elixirs. I am afraid you have never heard of these.

Therefore, even if you are favored by the emperor, the Xuantian Sect is profound and you can't just enter it if you want to. I advise you not to have wishful thinking. ”

Song Jinxiu blinked. "Your words don't count if I don't join Xuantian Sect. I am your grandmother after all."

"So? You still want to compete with me in astronomy, geography, and knowing medicine and making pills?"

"If you dare to accept the challenge, then why not? I'm just afraid you don't dare!"

Yo, this is another sore loser?

Song Jinxiu frowned. This disciple was narrow-minded. If he lost, he lost. He wanted to use his strengths to get back on track. Wasn't he afraid of losing again and completely destroying his Taoism?

Well, considering that she is her disciple's granddaughter, she will give him some advice.

"That girl Cui Zixuan, right? Victory and defeat are common in the military. Every failure makes you wiser. You should just study mathematics well in the future. There's no need to compete with other things, right?"

"Ha! I think you are just afraid of her," Li Wan shouted while hiding behind Cui Zixuan.

Song Jinxiu was too lazy to look at her, but looked at Cui Zixuan and said earnestly: "You have made a good calculation, better than me, and have a calmer mentality. You have a bright future."

Cui Zixuan laughed angrily, "Humph! How ridiculous! You are a doctor of the National Supervisory Commission, not mine. Do you think you can lecture others just because you win a game? If you want to be a role model, then we'll talk after we compete. Do you dare?"

Looking at Cui Zixuan's distorted expression, is this a demonic barrier?

"Do you really want to compete?" Song Jinxiu frowned. Why was this disciple so uncooperative?

"Of course you have to compete, and if you lose, don't enter Xuantian Sect. At the same time, stay away from Brother Su. Some people are not what you want."

Song Jinxiu picks her ears, what does that mean? She didn't understand!

Brother Su, who is it? Could it be Su Mo?

"That's right. Duke Su Xiaoguo belongs to me and my sister Cui. From now on, my sister Cui will be the mistress of the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion. Sister Cui will be the mistress and I will be the concubine. Duke Su Xiaoguo belongs to both of us." Li Wan glared at Song Jinxiu fiercely.

Cui Zixuan glanced at her: You're so stupid, and you still want to be a mistress? Being a dowry maid is a bargain for you.

She scolded, "Shut up and mind your reputation."

She hasn't gotten engaged to Brother Su yet, so it's too early to announce this.

"Ha! You still care about reputation?" Song Jinxiu almost laughed out of anger.

No wonder she was always targeting herself, it turned out to be the man who coveted her? And two green teas!

Treasure Hunting Rat Junjun: Shame on you, when will I become your man?

Song Jinxiu: I'm willing to give you my body in exchange for saving my life. Also, he helped me gain merit last time, and we've had some physical contact. According to the ancient rules, he's definitely mine.

Treasure Hunter: Yes, his inner strength will help you repair your chain. This guy really doesn't want to give it to others. Master, fight them. They dare to snatch our son-in-law. Humph!

snort! Song Jinxiu's face darkened. "How do you want to bet?"

Cui Zixuan said: "After three days, we will go up to the altar and look at the sky to see the weather and the clouds. How about betting on whether it will be cloudy, sunny, full, or rainy?"

"Oh, weather forecast. Although it's not my strong point, I'm not afraid of it, okay."

I had a foundation in my previous life, and now I have "Heavenly Song", which is enough for me to learn and apply right away.

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