In the Han Dynasty, when referring to the north, they always use Cao thief instead. This is political correctness, not to mention that it is in the palace at this time.
But Zhang Xiahou's real surname is Xiahou. Whenever someone brings up this topic, she will feel very embarrassed.
So this is the reason why Zhang Xiahou would rather stay in his house than come out.
But her daughter's current situation made her uneasy and she had to come out and take a look.
The empress dowager worked hard for the queen, and she knew it.
This banquet only included a few of the most distinguished women in Jincheng, and no one else participated.
For the sake of her daughter, Mrs. Zhang Xiahou did not refuse immediately, so she stood up and said, "Then I will be disgraceful."
"Come and listen."
Empress Dowager Wu originally thought that she would have someone recite it and listen to it, but she didn't expect that Zhang Xiahou would sing Yuefu as soon as she opened her mouth.
Moreover, the poem begins very high-pitched, with a long sigh, and then opens with words from ancient times, blue sky, confusion at the founding of the country, forty-eight thousand years old, etc., which makes people feel relaxed and at the same time feel heroic.
Zhang Xingcai had been paying attention to Feng Yong before, so he naturally knew about this half of the article.
When she saw the broken parts of the article for the first time, her reaction was even greater than Huang Yueying's. She wanted to fly to Hanzhong on the spot, pinch Feng Tibi's neck, and force him to write the second half.
This kind of heroic article can only be written by a person with a high ambition. She also considers herself to be as good as a man, so of course she appreciates this article very much.
Later, because her body became increasingly heavy, she focused most of her thoughts on raising the baby, and then she gradually forgot about this matter. Unexpectedly, he had finished writing this article at this time?
Thinking like this, Zhang Xingcai's attention couldn't help but be attracted.
Zhang Xiahou's family was kidnapped by Zhang Fei when he was young. From north to south, he has seen countless wind and rain. His natal family is in the north, and his own people are in Shu.
Thinking about it, if I want to return to the west, doesn't it seem that I am going to take the Shu road?
Therefore, she feels the feeling of returning to the West expressed in this article more deeply than anyone else.
Emotions are melted into the text, and when sung, it will naturally move people's hearts even more.
The song became more and more passionate. When the song came to "Why are you so far away, why are you here?", the sound of long and long sighs was endless, and tears almost fell from my eyes.
However, Zhang Xingcai raised his eyebrows when he heard the following sentence: "One man is in charge of the barrier, and ten thousand people are not allowed to open it." He couldn't help but secretly thought that this sentence seemed to be talking about his own master's single-handed fight against Cao Cao's thieves at Changban Bridge.
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Zhang Xiahou had been paying attention to her daughter's expression. When she saw her daughter's reaction, she no longer cared about her own life experience and continued to chant with all her strength. When the sentence "It's better to return home early" was reached, it disappeared.
Sentimental.
"Wonderful, wonderful..."
After Zhang Xiahou finished chanting, a long time passed before the Empress Dowager sighed, "Even though I am a woman, I cannot help but fall in love with such magnificent poems. What do you think, Queen?"
Zhang Xingcai finally spoke, nodded and said, "It's rare in the world. I think when I first heard this article, it was just a fragment of the article. I regretted not knowing the full article. I didn't expect that now my wish would come true."
"Huh? There is such a story? Why do you all know this article, but I don't? Who wrote it?"
the Queen Mother asked in surprise.
"The Empress Dowager is generous," Zhang Xiahou was in a good mood at this time, so she took the initiative to speak, "This article was ordered by a young man named Feng Yong."
Although she had only met Feng Yong once, when the young man mentioned "begging for bones", she lost her composure. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiahou's smile became even stronger.
"Feng Yong?"
Empress Dowager Wu thought for a moment and said, "This name seems familiar."
"The one who made the Eight Ox Plow..."
Seeing that the Empress Dowager could not remember, Huang Yueying reminded her.
"Hey! It turns out to be him. Isn't he the one who is said to be a wisecracking young hero?"
Empress Dowager Wu touched her palm and said with a smile.
It was better not to say this. As soon as he said it, everyone present smiled knowingly, and even the corners of the Queen's mouth curled up slightly.
Although the name of Mr. Feng Langjun, a clever talker, does not sound good, it has a special meaning when it is applied to that boy.
There is no other reason. At that time, Liao Gongyuan pioneered this name, and then people with ulterior motives started to publicize Feng Yong's reputation for his clever words, persuasion, and seduction.
Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for this guy to do several big things in succession, which immediately forced those people to shut up.
Now Feng Yong seems to be the most handsome young man in the Han Dynasty. On the other hand, Liao Gongyuan's whole family was exiled to Wenshan and became a laughing stock.
Things in the world have reversed here.
So now the name Qiaoyan Lingse Feng Langjun is no longer a derogatory term, but is instead used to mock those who originally promoted this name, as they are too blind to recognize the true hero.
It is conceivable that as long as Feng Yong's reputation becomes more and more famous, those people will be less able to hold their heads up, so this name will become more and more popular among the people.
Seeing everyone's expressions, the Empress Dowager couldn't help laughing at first, "I'm sorry, I heard that this boy has done a lot for the court at a young age. I didn't expect that his literary talent is so good."
"The Empress Dowager does not know that this son can not only write powerful poems, but also write poems that express women's thoughts."
Zhang Xiahou was greatly encouraged when she saw the corners of her daughter's mouth raised.
She secretly thought to herself that her daughter had always wanted Si Niang to marry Feng Langjun, but it was a pity that Guan Ji got the upper hand. Instead of letting her be immersed in pain all the time, it would be better to let her think more.
, so you don’t have time to think about those sad things anymore.
Huang Yueying next to her was shocked when she heard what Zhang Xiahou said.
I just wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
As Guan Ji's half-mother, she naturally hopes that Guan Ji can marry Feng Yong.
So the two mothers, each playing their own tricks for their own daughters.
"Maybe he also wrote other articles?"
the Queen Mother asked.
"Exactly."
Mr. Zhang Xiahou nodded, thinking that since Siniang has now taken the title, it is the right time to talk about marriage.
Even if it is difficult to marry Feng Langjun, it may not be impossible. If it succeeds, Siniang will find a good home. If not, this matter can also arouse Sanniang's thoughts, so that she does not have to mourn all day long.
deficit.
"It's just that I don't know if Feng Langjun likes to write residual essays or something. This article only contains the beginning."
"This Mr. Feng is quite interesting, and he has such hobbies."
After hearing this, the Queen Mother became more and more interested and said, "With the beauty of the previous article, I think this one will not disappoint."
When Huang Yueying heard this, she could only sigh secretly.
This sister, I would have known better and would not have told her about this matter. Now, it is too late to regret it. But fortunately, I did not tell her Ma Su's conjecture, otherwise the matter would have been a complete mess.
"Your Majesty, please listen. I have my first hair, and I am playing in front of the door. The man rides a bamboo horse, and rides around the bed to make green plums. We live together for a long time, and we have no doubts. Your Majesty, tell me, these few sentences, are they from my daughter's house?"
The childlike joy of childhood?”
The Empress Dowager hadn't said anything yet, but Zhang Xingcai looked startled and made an exception and asked, "Where's down there?"
Zhang Xiahou smiled helplessly and said, "Just a few words."
"So short?"
Zhang Xingcai blurted out.
"There must be something more to it, but Feng Langjun didn't read it."
"This Feng Yong..."
Zhang Xingcai had a look of anger on his face, "Why is it like this? I didn't finish the article and made people nervous. It's not the Son of Man's doing."