Master Yan nodded and commented: "This poem can be handed down from generation to generation. The warmth and coldness of human feelings are ordinary."
"Well written, well written."
When the academicians who were watching saw Master Yan saying this, they immediately felt a little bit agitated in their hearts.
Such a good poem was written by a Yan person.
No matter how good it is, what's the use?
They only feel that they have no face now, but they used to think that they were talented in literature.
But now even a Yan person can't compare.
The opponent's words or poems directly suppressed them and they couldn't hold their heads up.
Will they still be able to come to Hongwen Hall in the future?
Still willing to come?
When you come here, you may think that a Yan person has come up with a word or a poem here, which is a work that can be handed down from generation to generation.
And they can only be envious, and they can only be angry.
It seems that this bad breath can only be swallowed.
Just when Nalan Fengxiao felt that his goal had been achieved and was ready to leave.
Master Yan continued: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has written a masterpiece that can be passed down to all generations. Should we frame it immediately so that others can appreciate it?"
Then he said to Nalan Fengxiao: "You have come all the way, and we have nothing to entertain you. Recently, a kind of tea has appeared in the capital. It is called a can of green tea. It is the top grade of tea. It is priceless but not marketable."
"The old man received three jars as a gift from a friend."
"Since we have guests here today, I will not hide myself. I will bring a jar to meet my friends with tea."
"how?"
His meaning is very simple. The words you write in a word or a poem are indeed good, but they are not as good as the words written by the prince of our great governor.
The poem you wrote is also very good, but it is still not as good as that poem.
People look for him thousands of Baidu.
Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
These words with profound artistic conception are comparable to your poem.
No matter how.
Today, the face of Hongwen Hall can be barely saved.
He framed the words written by His Royal Highness the Prince, but ignored Nalan Fengxiao's poem.
Wait a long time.
This matter will naturally be forgotten.
When great scholars and scholars enter the Hongwen Hall, they will only praise the Sapphire Case written by His Royal Highness.
Of course, he also had his thoughts on it, wanting to delay the process and give His Highness the Crown Prince or that person some time.
Someone has already gone out, probably to pass the news to the East Palace.
He also hoped that Dong Gong would once again write a poem that could surpass the poem written by Nalan Fengxiao.
However, this is also Yan Shigu's extravagant hope.
He feels that it is impossible to create a masterpiece in such a short period of time, right?
Unless Cao Zhi is alive, he can compose poems in seven steps.
Nalan Fengxiao saw what Yan Shigu was thinking. He glanced in the direction of the East Palace, bowed and said to Yan Shigu: "Sir, I invite you kindly. How can I refuse?"
Master Yan nodded, took Kong Yingda, three other great scholars, and Nalan Fengxiao to the elegant room, and each sat at the table.
A young bookboy came in carrying a tea set.
This tea set also appeared recently, and it is matched with a can of tea.
This set of tea sets and a jar of tea are both the property of the Qin family.
The tea leaves have been dried and fried to become dry tea leaves. There are no condiments. They are boiled with mountain spring water, soaked for a while, and then you can drink it.
And this process makes Nalan Fengxiao and others look somewhat novel and pleasing to the eye.
It was also the first time for Kong Yingda and others to meet him.
I’ve heard recently that a can of tea tastes so good and is a fine product in the world.
I've only heard of it, but rarely seen it.
Now that I saw it, there was Master Yan introducing it slowly and warmly, and I suddenly felt that it was quite extraordinary.
Can tea still be brewed and drunk like this?
Nalan Fengxiao suddenly felt that the culture of the Central Plains was really profound, and drinking tea could bring out artistic conception.
The Yan people will only cook it with goat milk.
"please."
Yan Shigu signaled, then picked up the small teacup with both hands and took a sip gently.
It's a little astringent at first, then full of fragrance, and finally there's a hint of grassy and sweet taste.
“Good tea!”
Nalan Fengxiao said with emotion.
The same goes for Kong Yingda and others. They just feel that drinking tea before was like drinking mouthwash. It was really mouthwash.
But after taking a sip today, I felt that this was real tea.
Master Yan said: "This tea is also called Yuqian tea. It comes from Wuyi Mountain on the Lingnan Road. It is also called Wuyishan tea. During the rain period, the young tea leaves are picked and processed using special techniques without adding anything. The condiments are put into bamboo tubes to keep them fresh.”
"When it's time to drink tea, we boil it with mountain spring water, then pass through the water first, and finally steep it for a moment, and it's the green tea we drink."
"The tea is green and bright, slightly astringent in the mouth, followed by a mellow aroma, and has a sweet final taste. It has a refreshing effect and is truly a fine product in the world."
In fact, Xiao Yi only told Qin Hongxue the idea of roasted tea based on her little understanding of roasted tea in her previous life, and asked her to explore and make this pot of tea on her own.
If you really want to say it tastes good, it's not that delicious. It's incomparable to those noble green teas from previous lives.
But even so, such green tea is still a high-tech product in this era.
After hearing this, the bachelors who were still watching outside were also very interested in the can of tea.
On the other hand, there are also some bachelors who come from royal aristocrats who have heard about it a long time ago, and they also highly praise a can of tea.
This is also what Yan Shigu meant by killing three birds with one stone.
No matter what, the impact of Nalan Fengxiao's poem in Hongwen Hall must be minimized.
If you can't wait for Donggong's poems.
Then this tea before the rain can also let Nalan Fengxiao know that the culture of the Central Plains is far-reaching and profound. It is just a barbarian country. Even if you write good lyrics and poems, you are just one person. That’s all.
There are thousands of scholars in Daqian, including sages from ancient times, as well as sages such as poetry sages, Ci sages, and calligraphy sages.
The founding of Yan State was only thirty years ago.
Until now, you are just the number one poet in Yandi.
…
Eunuch Huaiji immediately returned to the East Palace after inviting Nalan Fengxiao to drink tea with Master Yan.
Xiao Yi, who had already heard the news, just finished writing a poem.
"It seems that the Yan people's mission really came with bad intentions."
"It's just a day's rest, and let Yandi's number one poet go to Hongwen Hall to compete."
"What a Murong Yin!"
Xiao Yi put down his pen and sighed a little.
In front of him, there were still Di Yan, Zhu Mian, Wang Fu, Liu Hui and others standing. After all, if there was no audience when he was showing off, wouldn't his thirteenth appearance be in vain?
"Send this poem to Hongwen Museum again."
"I want to see how many masterpieces the No. 1 lyricist has hidden away!"
"As much as he takes out, Gu will write as much as he can!"
Eunuch Huaiji bowed quickly, then held the document in both hands and placed it on the wooden tray. Under the protection of the Qianniu Sword Guards of the East Palace, he took the document to the Hongwen Hall.
Xiao Yi sat on a chair and said directly to Di Yan and others: "Cai Shenzheng went to Longyou Road to provide disaster relief."
"Now the Yan people's delegation has arrived in Chang'an City, saying they are negotiating for peace. However, you can also see that their so-called peace negotiation is probably not that simple."
"Daqian has been running the Northland for decades, and my father has formulated a policy against the four thieves in the Northland, and the results are very good."
"Now Murong Yin is so ambitious that he wants to attack the Jin people."
"And once the Jin people are destroyed, I'm afraid Murong Yin can form an alliance with Meng Yuan and march south together, right?"
Zhu Mian cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness, I think that Murong Yin should not have such great ambitions, and the Yan people do not have such great abilities."
"The leader of the Jin people, Wanyan Wu, is not a mediocre and incompetent person. Besides, they also have handsome generals like Wanyan Nianhan and Wanyan Wushu."
"The strength of both sides is almost the same. If they really fight, both sides may lose."
"His Majesty also made a national policy against them at the beginning. If they fight, both sides will lose in the end. As far as I am concerned, the advantages will outweigh the disadvantages."
"From now on, there is no need to worry about the Jin and Yan people being so powerful that they invade the border from time to time and disrupt the lives of the people at the border. They also have to guard the border with hundreds of thousands of soldiers."
"The waste of manpower, material resources, and financial resources is also very huge. If both the Jin people and the Yan people lose, it can save a lot of military and financial resources."
It is true that Zhu Mian is a traitor, but what he said does not sound very meaningful.
Xiao Yi nodded and took out a letter.
"This is a letter sent by the third brother. He also expressed his willingness to support the Yan people in launching troops against the Jin people and let them fight first so that they can reap the benefits."
Eunuch Sanbao took it and showed it to Di Yan and others.
Zhu Mian suddenly frowned slightly, feeling that something was not quite right.
They support the second prince Xiao Ce.
But at this time, the third prince Xiao Zheng wrote to His Highness the Crown Prince, persuading him to support the Yan mission’s request for peace?
What does he mean?
What's the relationship with the Yan people?
Xiao Yi looked calm, and he was not as hostile to his third brother Xiao Zheng as he was to Xiao Ce.
Looking at Xiao Zheng's twenty years, he was a born emperor.
It really lives up to the word "policy".
He was a disciple of the God of War Da Gan. He led the army at the age of sixteen and participated in several wars. He had a solid record of success, ranging from a partial general to a border guard prince.
In Daqian, there is also this understanding that Yue Hongling is the female military god of Daqian, and Yan Wang Xiao Zheng is the next military god of Daqian.
Wang Fu's eyes flickered, and he quickly raised his hands and said: "Your Highness, I think that the Yan people do not sincerely want to negotiate peace, and this matter should be discussed in the long term."
When he went back, he wanted to remind Mr. Li to be careful about the third prince Xiao Zheng.
Di Yan also felt that the Yan people did not really want to negotiate for peace. If they really wanted to negotiate for peace sincerely, there would be no Hongwen Hall incident today.
…
When eunuch Huaiji arrived at Hongwen Hall again, the bachelors quickly moved out of the way.
One by one, they all stared closely at the wooden plate in his hand.
Is this...another masterpiece? !
His Royal Highness has been living in hiding for more than twenty years. It is really not easy.
If there is another poem that can be surpassed by Nalan Fengxiao, it would be the number one literati in the world.
The second prince Xiao Ce has always been called a man of great talent.
Now, I'm afraid I'm about to be compared.
After hearing the announcement, Master Yan and others stood up immediately.
Nalan Fengxiao was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath to calm down and not lose face completely.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really talented and brilliant in literature. We admire him."
"Come on, let's go and see if His Highness has another masterpiece!"
