Chapter 272: New Year’s Eve Party

Style: Heros Author: Jiang ChengxueWords: 2883Update Time: 24/02/20 13:22:50
"I can't believe that my second uncle is such a person."

After Bai Feifeng left, Han Shiyin couldn't help but said angrily.

She never expected that Bai Lian would do such a thing. Even her niece felt embarrassed.

"You have lived in Wuhou Mansion for so many years. Don't you still know what kind of person your second uncle is?" Bai Yuxian put his arms around Han Shiyin's slender waist and held him on his lap.

Han Shiyin also took advantage of the situation and hugged Bai Yuxian's neck and nestled in Bai Yuxian's arms, saying angrily with her pretty face.

"But Sister-in-law Feng is also his daughter-in-law. Doesn't he even know the most basic ethics and integrity?"

Han Shiyin naturally knew about Bai Lian's character, and knew the virtues of his second uncle. But when Han Shiyin thought about it, no matter how lustful he was, he should know the most basic etiquette, justice and shame. How could he do this to beat himself? My daughter-in-law even did some threatening things.

"This kind of person, do you think he cares about propriety, justice and shame?"

Bai Yuxian couldn't help but shake her head. Han Shiyin's character was still a bit kind, and she thought of people's bottom line too high.

How can a person like Bai Lian still care about propriety, justice and shame if he loses his face?

To be honest, at present, among the entire Bai family in Wuhou Mansion, including the entire middle and young generations, except for one Bai Zheng who is barely qualified, there is no one who can hold up the wall.

The middle generation brothers Bai Zheng, Bai Lian, and Bai He, except for Bai Zheng who wanted to revitalize the Bai family and Wuhou Mansion, the other two brothers, Bai Lian and Bai He, only relied on Wu. The strength of the Hou Mansion is to seek benefits and enjoyment for oneself, and they are just like two rice bugs.

Needless to say, the younger generation Bai Yusheng, Bai Yu, Bai Wen, and Bai Wu, Bai Yu spent all day drinking and lascivious and ended up not being able to distinguish between humans and monsters and got himself killed. The same goes for brothers Bai Wen and Bai Wu now. Exiled to Lingnan, he lived a good life of reform, but the last remaining Bai Yusheng was unable to hold on to the wall and had no responsibility. The previous wave of operations directly suspended Bai Zheng from his official position.

"A house that has accumulated good deeds will always be blessed, and a house that has accumulated bad deeds will have lingering disasters. As for those in the Wuhou Mansion, their defeat is doomed, and the rest is just a matter of time."

"You don't need to think too much. Everything in the Wuhou Mansion was brought on by them. We in the Tiance Mansion can just take good care of ourselves. The rest will depend on the situation and we can help some people who are worthy of help. That's it. It can be said that he cares about the friendship of the clan and has exhausted his benevolence and righteousness."

"Um."

After hearing what Bai Yuxian said, Han Shiyin immediately nodded obediently and became quiet again.

I thought to myself that it was true that the road was blazed by oneself. Everyone in Wuhou Mansion was so unbearable. Whatever the outcome would be in the future, it was all created by Wuhou Mansion itself. No one else was to blame, and they did not deserve sympathy. .

On the other hand, Sister-in-law Feng and Sister Qian'er are innocent. Depending on the situation in the future, if they are really in trouble, the sisters will help if they can.

Bai Feifeng's matter was settled for now.

——

Time flew by, and two more days passed, and it was finally New Year's Eve.

At night.

The entire city of Chang'an was filled with celebrations.

At the New Year's Eve celebration in front of the Imperial City Tower, fish and dragons danced, and there was a huge crowd.

"Greetings to your majesty, long live your majesty, long live, long live your majesty!"

"Flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty"

Li Longji, dressed in a dragon robe and carrying Yang Yuhuan, appeared on the tower of the imperial city. Behind him were a sail canopy and a banana jade fan. He was followed by a group of honor guards and civil and military ministers.

Today, Bai Yuxian was also summoned to the scene, and followed Li Longji to the tower with a group of civil and military officials.

Looking at the lively scene of huge crowds of people and dancing fish and dragons under the city tower in front of her, Bai Yuxian couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Thinking back to two years ago, it was also the Lantern Festival Festival. At that time, Bai Yuxian was just a white man, so he could only stand downstairs in the city and compete with many scholars for ranking in order to become famous and be appreciated by the emperor.

But now two years have passed, and during the New Year's Eve celebration again, I have already climbed onto the upper floor of the imperial city.

In two years, my identity changed.

It turns out that this is the feeling of standing on the tower.

And compared with the New Year's Eve Poetry Festival two years ago, the scale of this New Year's Eve Festival is much larger and more luxurious.

Li Longji's main purpose of holding this New Year's Eve event was to please Yang Yuhuan, so the scale of the entire event was extremely luxurious.

As far as Bai Yuxian knew, the money spent just to prepare for this New Year's Eve event reached tens of millions of taels of silver.

Moreover, it is reported that Li Longji will also build the Tsinghua Palace for Yang Yuhuan, which will be even larger in scale and is initially estimated to cost hundreds of millions.

At this moment, Li Longji really gave people the impression of a faint king.

But these have no impact on Bai Yuxian.

Li Longji can build whatever he likes. Anyway, his wings are basically full now, and both his personal strength and the forces under his command have been initially formed to cope with the upcoming chaotic situation.

So no matter what Li Longji does now, Bai Yuxian will not panic.

On the contrary, the more powerful Li Longji is, the more chaotic the situation will be, which is more beneficial to Bai Yuxian.

Soon the atmosphere at the scene became completely lively. With Li Longji's order, the New Year's Eve event was officially held.

There is still a poetry competition at this New Year's Eve event, and the title of this poetry competition is "Beauty".

I want to write about Yang Yuhuan.

All the literati and students participating in the competition also wrote and racked their brains to show their talents to the extreme, hoping to become famous in one fell swoop and win the favor of the emperor and Yang Yuhuan.

But it's a pity that after a comparison, there are many excellent works.

But there is no one that can completely satisfy Li Longji and especially Yang Yuhuan.

Li Longji felt quite disappointed for a while, especially when he saw Yang Yuhuan beside him who seemed to be lacking in interest, he felt even more unhappy.

His purpose of holding this New Year's Eve party today is to please Yang Yuhuan. If Yang Yuhuan is not happy, then what is the point of holding this New Year's Eve party.

At this time, Gao Lishi who was standing by said something.

"Your Majesty, when it comes to poetry and literary talent, if General Bai is ranked second in this world, who else dares to be ranked first."

"Now that the New Year's Eve celebration is held, and General Bai is here again, why not let General Bai also write a poem? I believe that General Bai's talent will be worthy of the noble concubine."

Li Longji's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard this.

"Yes, yes, there is Jade Immortal. How can I finish Jade Immortal? Hurry up and let Jade Immortal come. Today is a grand event. Since there are poems, how can I miss Jade Immortal?"

"Jade Immortal has met Your Majesty and the Imperial Concubine."

Bai Yuxian was quickly summoned to Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan in the tower.

"Haha, Yuxian, you can't hide your clumsiness in today's grand gathering. Come and write two poems for Yuhuan."

Li Longji laughed loudly when he saw Bai Yuxian.

Yang Yuhuan's eyes immediately fell on Bai Yuxian and said with a smile.

"Suwen General Bai has unparalleled literary talent and beautiful poems. I have admired him for a long time. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to receive General Bai's poems today."

The eyes of everyone present could not help but fall on Bai Yuxian. Many people could not help but look envious, especially many other civil and military ministers who were also on the tower.

"It is an honor for Jade Immortal to be valued by His Majesty and the Imperial Concubine to write poems for the Imperial Concubine. I will definitely do my best."

Bai Yuxian cupped his hands and shouted.

Gao Lishi, who was nearby, immediately asked someone to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Bai Yuxian.

Picking up the moistened pen, Bai Yuxian also began to think about it.

When writing poems for Yang Yuhuan, it is natural that the three poems of Qingping Tiao by his good friend Li Bai are indispensable.

Anyway, now that Li Bai is obsessed with tracing the history of ancient pre-Qin Dynasty, he definitely has no chance or thought to write poems for Yang Yuhuan. If he had not written these three poems, he would probably have disappeared from this world.

As a good friend, I borrowed flowers and offered them to Buddha to help Li Bai write these three poems.

I just don't want to waste my brain cells thinking about other things.

With a decision in mind, Bai Yuxian immediately began to write.

"Qing Ping Diao·Three Poems"——

[The clouds think of the clothes, the flowers think of the face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick; if we hadn't seen it on the top of the jade mountain, we would have seen it under the moon on Yaotai. 】

[The dew on a branch is fragrant, the clouds and rain on Wushan are heartbreaking; I ask who in the Han Palace is like it, the pitiful flying swallow leans on its new makeup. 】

[Famous flowers overwhelm the country, and the two are happy, and the king looks at them with a smile; it explains the endless hatred of the spring breeze, and the agarwood pavilion leans against the railing in the north. 】

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Li Longji, who stood behind Bai Yuxian and watched Bai Yuxian finish writing, couldn't help clapping his hands as soon as he finished reading the three "Qing Ping Diao" written by Bai Yuxian.

Yang Yuhuan, who was standing by, couldn't help but brighten her beautiful eyes in an instant. Looking into the depths of Bai Yuxian's beautiful eyes, she couldn't help but feel the brilliance.

Bai Yuxian thought to himself, Lao Li, your poem is really useful, so I'll borrow it first.

(End of chapter)