Jiang Han was panicked.

Last time, I wrote "The great repent rises with the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles" at the Imperial Academy, just an impulse, but I didn't expect the emperor to remember it.

Jiang Zhensheng's face changed slightly, and he was nervous.

Emperor Xia Qi was already afraid of the Duke of Wei's Mansion, and Jiang Han's poem exuded a lofty ambitions, which inevitably made the emperor think too much.

I am afraid that Jiang Han will write a poem this time is also a test.

Jiang Han pondered and said, "Your Majesty, should you write poems casually?"

If it is the former, he can write one song in minutes.

If it is the latter, it will be a bit difficult.

Emperor Xia Qi nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "I will write a poem with the title of 'Ambition', so that I can satisfy me and I will be rewarded."

If you are not satisfied, you will chop me down? Jiang Han’s face turned slightly pale, and Jiang Han remembers a lot of poems with the title of “Ambition”.

For example, the Tang Dynasty poet Huang Chao said, "When autumn comes, September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after I bloom."

Take it out and it will be a quatrain forever.

But does Jiang Han dare to take it out?

Then the dog emperor must be cracked?

Seeing Jiang Han remained silent for a long time, sweat even oozing from his forehead, Jiang Zhensheng frowned and Jiang Feng's face was not very good-looking.

Emperor Xia Qi looked down at Jiang Han, his voice was very gentle and casual, but it was filled with majesty in Jiang Han's ears: "What? Can't you do it?"

Jiang Han took a deep breath, stretched his head and shrank his head and said immediately: "Jiang Han had already thought of a poem, but it was not a poem, but a lyric."

Emperor Xia Qi said: "Remember it and listen."

Jiang Han exhaled slowly, his voice stuttering: "The fireworks alley is in the street, and the painting barrier is in accordance with the agreement. Fortunately, I have someone who is interested and can be searched for it."

A few short sentences made Emperor Xia Qi slightly stunned, and Jiang Zhensheng's face turned black.

Jiang Feng looked confused.

What is this? Why can’t I understand?

Jiang Han chanted: "You can lean on the red and green, and you will be so romantic and lively. Youth will last for a while."

Jiang Zhensheng's face was as dark as ever.

Snuggling with the singer and enjoying a romantic life is what I wish for in my life, and youth is only a moment...

This man actually said in front of His Majesty that he wanted to go to the teaching office to find fun...

Except for Jiang Feng still couldn't understand and looked confused, most of the people in the room understood it.

Emperor Xia Qi listened calmly.

"I'd like to change my fame and sing in a low voice." Jiang Han slowly finished the last sentence.

Jiang Zhensheng's face turned pale and cursed loudly: "Don't you dare to make such a word in front of His Majesty! Are you embarrassed?"

After saying that, he knelt down at Emperor Xia Qi: "Your Majesty, it's all old ministers who have no choice but to teach their children. This rebellious son is really naughty!"

Jiang Han and Jiang Feng also hurriedly knelt down.

I endure the fame and sing in a low voice... Emperor Xia Qi recalled it leisurely. The meaning of these two sentences is very simple. Giving me a false reputation, it is better to drink with the singer and listen to the singer humming in his ear.

"You bastard, you are about to marry Ning Yue, but you are still thinking about the woman in the Jiaofangsi!" Emperor Xia Qi scolded.

Jiang Han kowtowed and couldn't thank him: "Didn't Your Majesty ask me to use 'ambition' as the topic? This is Jiang Han's ambition. If his original intention is not fulfilled, wouldn't he be guilty of deceiving the emperor?"

Emperor Xia Qi looked at Jiang Han dressed in Confucian scholar expressionlessly, observing his words and expressions was a necessary skill for every emperor.

Jiang Han wrote the lyrics and said these words with a very serious tone, which looked like the words from the heart.

"Your Majesty..." Jiang Zhensheng spoke.

Emperor Xia Qi said, "Sharp sound, I said today is just a family banquet, so you don't have to kneel down and get up!"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhensheng and his son stood up.

Emperor Xia Qi nodded slightly and said, "I have always been clear about rewards and punishments. Although this poem is acceptable, its meaning is too vulgar! This kind of poem is not allowed to be written again in the future!"

Jiang Zhensheng could hear it. Although Emperor Xia Qi was scolding, he was not really angry after all.

Jiang Han smiled in his heart, if I do something else, won’t you let me cut it off?

Emperor Xia Qi continued: "You have both poetic talents and great scholars from the Taixue University to pay attention to it. If you marry Ning Yue in the future, don't let me down!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Jiang Han felt relieved, and the dog emperor's temptation finally ended here.

He felt relieved, lowered his head, and the light in his eyes flashed.

It was really dangerous just now!

Perhaps in the eyes of others, just write a song casually and do not violate the emperor's bottom line.

But if the poems you read deviate from the topic of ambition or are mediocre, they will be remembered by the emperor.

You, a person who writes famous poems on the spot, will you write poems in a deviant way at this time?

What does this mean? It means that you are hiding your own strength and you may have the idea of ​​rebellion.

Therefore, the poems you write cannot be biased from the topic, the second is that you cannot show too lofty ambitions, and the third is that you must conform to your own personality.

So Jiang Han thought of this song by Liu Yong. My ambition is to sleep with the young lady in the brothel.

True and sincere.

If there was no marriage with the princess, that's what Jiang Han thought.

Although he was about to marry the princess and writing this poem was a bit cheating, the emperor only cursed a few words at most.

The temptation is over.

The meal was almost done.

At this time, the eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, Princess Ning Yue said that she was not in good health and had stayed in the Imperial Academy. She could not come to Longde Hall today."

The Imperial College prohibits outsiders except students from staying overnight, but Princess Ningyue is different.

Xia Qidi frowned and said, "It's unreasonable, let her come!"

This is a family dinner and a meeting between the parents of both parties. It is logical that Princess Ning Yue has to come over and meet her future father-in-law.

Jiang Zhensheng said, "Your Majesty, since the princess is not in good health, just have a good rest and don't rush to meet at this time."

Emperor Xia Qi said: "Forget it, since that's the case, there's no need to call her."

"I'm exhausted, so I'm shocked, you can continue to eat!"

The family dinner is over.

Although Jiang Han was a little disappointed when he failed to see his future wife in the end, he was not very disappointed either.

After all, there is a vague memory in my mind. He is a beautiful woman with a graceful appearance. Although she doesn't know how she looks, she should be fine.

I was extremely nervous about this meal tonight, and the poem would be more like walking on a steel wire, but fortunately it was over.

When leaving the palace, Jiang Feng finally couldn't help but say, "Han'er, what does your poem mean?"

He still didn't understand.

I hope Jiang Han will translate for him.

Jiang Han was silent for a moment and said, "The meaning is that meaning. Some things cannot be explained too clearly. They can only be understood, not expressed in words. If you explain them, it will be meaningless."

Jiang Feng:???

In the palace, Emperor Xia Qi sat on the couch, holding a scroll in his hand.

"Da Man, do you think that half of the lyrics are good?"

The old eunuch said, "I don't understand it very much. I vaguely think that the word "The Prince Consort" seems to be good."

"You can not only 'you and your reputation are destroyed, and you will not abandon the rivers and rivers forever', but also 'tolerate the fame and sing in a low voice'... My great companion, Jiang Han is really the poet of Daxia."

Emperor Xia Qi smiled meaningfully.
Chapter completed!