Chapter 2059 Exclusion

Panyang Prefecture is also called Panyang County. All the officials of the seven counties in one prefecture are completely controlled by Prince Yan's Palace. It should be said that these officials are all from Prince Yan's Palace. Therefore, the royal orders of Prince Yan's Palace in Panyang County are more effective than imperial edicts.

There are not many regular troops stationed in Panyang Mansion, only more than 8,000 people, but the Prince's private army exceeds 20,000, which is more than the total troops of the three surrounding cities. If Prince Yan's Mansion wants to rebel, they can instantly Take down all the three surrounding mansions.

This shows how powerful the Yan Palace is.

In a garden in Prince Yan's Mansion, which covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres.

Cao Jing, who was wearing Luo Yi, looked depressed.

She has been back to Prince Yan's Mansion for more than a month. At first, she was very happy because she found her father. But when she returned to the Prince's Mansion, she realized that there was no family love here at all.

In particular, several of her brothers and sisters were not only indifferent to her, but also made fun of her from time to time.

Therefore, she proposed to her father many times that she wanted to return to the Yunshui Sword Sect, but she was always rejected.

"I wonder if junior brother will miss me?"

Looking at the lotus pond in front of her, Cao Jing thought quietly.

at this time.

A young girl came to the pond surrounded by a group of maids. A sneer flashed in her eyes: "Jiu Mei, are you dazed by the pond again?"

"Eighth sister!"

Cao Jing responded weakly.

Cao Kui, King of Yan, had eleven children, nine of whom were Cao Jing. She had eight brothers and sisters above her, and a brother and sister behind her.

The younger brother Cao Huang is only five years old, and the younger sister is even younger and is still nursing.

"Jiu Mei, instead of staring at the pond here, why don't you go to the poetry festival with me?" Cao Yue said sincerely, but there was a hint of teasing in her eyes. As far as she knew, this sister actually had a Martial arts, but not literary skills, just taking her to poetry will make her realize how crude she is.

Then she will add more fuel and jealousy to spread her reputation for being rough throughout Panyang County. When it reaches the ears of her father, will he still love this wild girl so much?

If the news reaches Mr. Su's ears again, he will probably not take such a crude girl as his wife. In that case, she will have a chance.

Cao Jing shook her head: "Forget it, Eighth Sister, I won't go. I'm not interested in those poems and lyrics at all!"

"Ninth sister, please promise eighth sister. If you don't go, there's no point in me going alone. I beg you, sister!" Cao Yue held Cao Jing's hand and begged.

Seeing the eighth sister begging, Cao Jing couldn't help but hesitate. Among her brothers and sisters, Cao Yue was the only one who was kind to her. After thinking about it, she had no choice but to agree.

"Jiumei, you are so kind. I have ordered someone to prepare the carriage. Let's set off now!" Cao Yue looked excited.

After a while, a luxurious carriage drove out from the palace and headed straight to Fengwu Mountain in the suburbs.

This poem was organized by the head of the Red Sleeve Poetry Club.

The Red Sleeve Poetry Club is composed of a group of official ladies, and the first one is called Chang Shuqin, who is the sister of Pan Yangfu, a widow in her thirties. However, although she is a woman, she is quite poetic. Talented, many of her poems were sought after by scholars and literati. Therefore, she was quite famous in Panyang County.

More than half an hour later, the carriage of Prince Yan's Mansion finally arrived at the pavilion halfway up Fengwu Mountain under the protection of the guards.

The area around the pavilion has been put under martial law by the guards of the ladies from various mansions, and ordinary people cannot approach it at all.

"Jiu Mei, we're here, let's get off the car!" Cao Yue reminded.

"oh!"

Cao Jing nodded and followed Cao Yue out of the car. As she walked, she felt very awkward. The main reason was that she was a princess now and she had to pay attention to her manners when walking and speaking, so as not to lose the face of the palace. She was not like the Yunshui Sword Sect. Feel free to go wherever you want.

For a moment, she missed the Yunshui Sword Sect, her master, and her junior brother even more.

Soon, the two sisters arrived at the pavilion, and a group of official ladies stood up to greet them.

Cao Yue waved her hands gently, showing her royal demeanor: "Sisters and sisters, there is no need to be polite. Please take a seat quickly. By the way, let me introduce to you. This is my ninth sister Cao Jing. She has been practicing in the martial arts sect since she was a child. Martial Arts, I just returned recently!”

After hearing this, all the official ladies had strange expressions on their faces, and many of them even had sneers in their eyes.

The dignified princess actually went to learn those vulgar martial arts, which was a waste of her identity.

So, under the auspices of Chang Shuqin, the poetry meeting began.

This group of official ladies all had certain talents and were prepared in advance. All of a sudden, they all recited poems suitable for the occasion, especially Cao Yue's poems, which won the whole house applause.

Only Cao Jing was sitting there, lonely, as if she was not in the same world as everyone else, and she felt extremely bored. If she hadn't accompanied Cao Yue, she would have gotten up and left long ago.

"Jiu Mei, why don't you do a song too!"

Cao Yue suddenly looked at Cao Jing and said.

"Ah, I can't!"

Cao Jing said with an embarrassed look.

"Pfft!"

"Giggle!"

Her words immediately greeted the chuckles of other ladies from the official family.

Hearing everyone's laughter, Cao Jing's face couldn't help but turn red.

"It doesn't matter, you can just make a song, everyone is just joking anyway!" Cao Yue continued to persuade.

"Yes, Miss Jing, everyone is joking. You can write whatever you want, and we don't stipulate your subject matter!" Chang Shuqin also advised her, and she vaguely understood Cao Yue's intention.

Although her eldest brother is the prefect, he is dependent on Prince Yan's palace. Therefore, it is necessary for her to help her eldest brother please the ladies of the palace, so that his eldest brother's position will be more stable.

For a moment, Cao Jing's face turned even redder. Just when she was about to refuse, a voice suddenly came from her ears. When she heard the voice, she couldn't help but show an expression of extreme surprise on her face.

"Jiu Mei, what's wrong with you?" Cao Yue asked pretending to be concerned.

"It's okay, then I'll make a poem!" Cao Jing stammered.

"Okay, Jiumei, please read out your poem quickly!" Cao Yue urged.

Cao Jing nodded and chanted: "You should be a hero in life, and a hero in death. Until now, you are a tyrant and refuse to cross the Yangtze River!"

In this world, there is also an overlord, but his surname is Li. Overlord Li has unparalleled martial arts skills and is a first-class master. He can be said to be a thunderbolt on the battlefield, but in the end he was defeated by the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty and committed suicide with his remaining soldiers. Before Heijiang.

But even after arriving in Weiguo, stories about his bravery were still passed down.

Cao Yue was stunned when she heard the poem read by Cao Jing. She never dreamed that Cao Jing could write such a good poem, but this poem was very suitable for her status as a warrior, and only a warrior could write such a good poem. Come with powerful poetry.

Chang Shuqin chanted the poem to Yong, and then said: "Okay, this poem written by Miss Jing is really good!"

Other ladies from the official family also praised her, and for a while, Cao Yue's face became a little gloomy.

Cao Jing, who was praised by others, did not feel proud at all, but secretly thought in her heart: "Junior brother is really amazing. He just writes a poem and gets compliments from these ladies again and again!"

Thinking of this, her eyes couldn't help but glance around, and a voice suddenly came from her ears: "Senior sister, don't look around, be careful of revealing your secrets!"

Suddenly, Cao Jing didn't dare to look around, but her heart was full of urgency and she wanted to see her junior brother as soon as possible.

"By the way, a few days ago, my little sister accidentally came up with a word, and I would like to invite you sisters to taste it!" At this moment, Cao Yue's voice sounded, reading out the word she made.

This song is above the standard, therefore, it has also been praised by all the girls.

After finishing reading the lyrics, Cao Yue looked at Cao Jing and said, "Jiu Mei, you might as well write a poem too!"

Cao Jing, who was just about to say no, heard the voice coming from her ear again. She quickly swallowed the words she didn't know and said: "If life is just the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan? It's easy to change old friends." The heart, however, is changeable.

Lishan's words are gone till midnight, and the tears and rain are lingering without complaint. How can I be so lucky to be so lucky to be a man in beautiful clothes? I wish I could have the same wings and branches! "

As soon as this poem came out, the whole place fell silent, and everyone's face was filled with shock and disbelief. Especially Chang Shuqin, who didn't know what she thought of, but she actually shed tears, and kept chanting "If life is just like the first time we met, What's the matter with the two lines "Autumn Wind Sad Painting Fan".

As for Cao Yue, she was mad with jealousy. She originally wanted to spread the bad news about Cao Jing, but now it seems that she wants to fulfill her talent and reputation. If these two poems are spread, I'm afraid she will be known as The most talented woman in Panyang County.

Suddenly, something clicked in her heart. Cao Jing had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, so it was impossible for her to learn poetry. Could it be that she plagiarized it from others?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but said: "Jiu Mei, these two poems of yours are not plagiarized from others, right?"

"Yes, Eighth Sister, how do you know?"

Cao Jing smiled.

"Who did you plagiarize from?" Cao Yue shouted sternly: "How can you plagiarize other people's poems casually? If it spreads, what will be the face of Prince Yan's Palace?"

"It's okay, senior sister, these two poems were written by my junior brother!" Cao Jing said.

"Who is your junior brother?"

Chang Shuqin asked eagerly.

Cao Jing said proudly: "My junior brother, he is a famous and talented man, and he got the first prize in the first time he took the child examination!"

"It's just a child, what's so strange!" Cao Yue was very disdainful.

Cao Jing continued: "Eighth sister, don't worry, I haven't finished yet. My junior brother not only won the Tongsheng exam, he also passed the scholar examination and was the first place. Later, the junior brother went to take the Juren exam, but the results have not been released yet. I will return to the palace, but with my junior brother’s talent, I will definitely win!”

"It's so easy to win the exam!" Cao Yue sneered.

"No, junior brother will definitely be able to hit it!"

Cao Jing said with certainty.

"Miss Jing, what's your junior brother's name?" Chang Shuqin asked.

"My junior brother's name is Song Yan!"

Cao Jing said.

Chang Shuqin exclaimed: "Could it be Song Yan and Song Ziyu, the Duke of Jieyuan of Hanzhou? I heard that he had been accepted as a disciple by Cai Zixiao, the famous Wenzong of the dynasty. I thought he was from Huangshan County! By the way, Miss Jing How old is your junior brother?"

"Not even fourteen yet!"

"Then you can't be wrong, it must be him!" Chang Shuqin said with great certainty. Among the Jieyangongs of the nine major provinces, Song Ziyu is the youngest. It is said that he has the talent of being the number one scholar.