"I know that the Marquis cares about the people, and I admire such great kindness and righteousness!

But this move is really a solution that cannot be done!"

Seeing Song Tianming's sincere words, Dingbei King's unhappiness also disappeared.

After all, he stayed in the army much, and the affairs in the court were not as sensitive as those civil servants.

Sometimes, relying on his relationship with the emperor, he has a lone courage and can kill the master. He is unique in the court and no one dares to criticize him.

But the Marquis of Huainan did not have his background. If something happened, many people would drag him into the water.

King Dingbei was very glad that Song Tianming woke him up in time.

"But the prince of Huainan will ask the prince to pass on a message for me. After this matter is happening, I will go to Huainan as soon as possible and do my best to share the worries of the prince!"

The King of Dingbei's eyes suddenly lit up: "Sir, do you think this is serious?"

"A gentleman says a word, a quick horse will whip! Do what he says next!"

King Dingbei solemnly clasped his fists at him and said, "I will thank Mr. Lao Wu for his righteousness first!"

At this moment, everyone had read all the poems on the bottle, and they were talking nonstop!

"I think this song on chrysanthemum wine is the best. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains, and feeling indifferent and transcendent!"

"I think Jasmine's is better. The mountain pond is every day flower city, the garden Hakka family is full of snow, the fields are small, and the small is big, which is unique!"

"The plum is three points whiter than the snow, but the snow is one bit less fragrant than the plum. Is this noble and proud person a hundred times better than your petty family?"

"Who is the petty family? There is another saying in Chrysanthemum Wine. When autumn comes, September 8th, I will kill the flowers after the flowers bloom! Do you know what it means to kill the flowers?"

"You %√@×￥..."

Seeing that the situation gradually began to lose control, Chang Jin, who had been silent, suddenly roared angrily: "Enough!"

Everyone was silent at the same time.

"After all, you are important officials of the court. You are quarreling here for a few bottles of wine, and you are not afraid of making people laugh!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone realized that they had really had a little too much noise just now, and they all lowered their heads and kept silent.

Although Chang Jin is not the highest-ranking place here, he speaks very imposingly and everyone is convinced of him.

Seeing that no one said anything, he finally looked at Song Tianming: "Mr. Song, how dare you ask about these poems, but are they all done by Mr.?"

"That's natural." Song Tianming's face was not red at all when he brags about it. Even the Shangshu, who is in charge of prisons and is good at observing words and expressions, could not see any falsehood.

He could only say: "Since the sir is so talented, I have a reluctant request, so please agree."

"You are kind to the minister, even if you say it."

"I want to invite sir to write a poem for today's banquet!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone understood his intentions.

Chang Jin just wanted to confirm whether Song Tianming was really as talented as he said?

Or is it just a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation?

King Dingbei's face suddenly collapsed, and his tone was not kind: "Mr. Chang, I think that's all. Mr. Song is my king's friend. If you do this, it will make me embarrassed!"

Chang Jin smiled and said, "Your Majesty, everyone here is not fools. Everyone knows that the purpose of your invitation to us here today is to let us help, hold a handful of Mr. Song and this good wine.

To be honest, just because of Mr. Song’s contribution to the country, what is this matter!

But we are a serious person. Since Mr. Song is talented, I will convince me!

Otherwise, I will feel uneasy when I help."

King Dingbei was also a little angry when he heard this.

Chang Jin has been his friend for many years and has an extraordinary relationship. As long as he said he wanted to help, Chang Jin never shirked him away.

Although sometimes he is more sarcastic, at least he has not made it difficult for King Dingbei to deal with it.

But today Chang Jin obviously came to the front with Song Tianming, and he would not give up until he fought for the victory or defeat!

Some people wanted to smooth things out, but they were scared by Chang Jin's condition and dared not say anything again!

They even began to wonder if Chang Jin had drunk too much?

The face of King Dingbei had become very ugly, and the atmosphere was tense. As he was about to tear his face apart, Song Tianming suddenly stood up and said:

"Since Lord Chang has a request, I must do it now, otherwise you will not be able to drink all the wine, right?"

As soon as these words came out, King Dingbei just came to his mouth and held back.

Why, this kid is planning to fight head-on?

But do you really have that ability?

King Dingbei himself did not realize that he actually had some doubts about Song Tianming's ability to write articles.

Can he really make so many famous works?

Just say that the poems on the wine bottle I saw today can be recorded in the history of Daqian!

Can he write a poem in public?

The key is that this poem cannot be written poorly.

The atmosphere is so good. If he writes a nonsense liquor poem, today's wine party will be completely ruined.

But looking at Song Tianming's confident look, King Dingbei was not sure.

"Prince, Mr. Song has said that, then let's start?"

King Dingbei could only wave his hand: "Sir, it depends on you."

"As for the order." Song Tianming smiled and bowed to the people around him, then picked up a bottle of wine and drank it all in one go!

You guys are still too young.

Today I will let you see the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the poetic immortals of that year!

"People, please listen!"

"Don't you see, the water of Nujiang comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns!

Haven't you seen the bright mirror in the high hall, sad with white hair, and the morning is like black hair and snow in the evening!"

These two sentences shocked everyone to sweat!

What a bold beginning!

Song Tianming didn't care about their reactions, and continued to pace and sang loudly:

"You must be happy when you are in a happy life, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty!

I was born with my talents and I would be useful, and I would come back after all my money was lost.

It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you will have to drink one drink, three hundred cups!"

A good person must have fun in his life, and a good person born with my talents will be useful!

These two sentences are exactly in line with the theme of today’s banquet!

Coupled with Song Tianming's casual posture, everyone actually felt like they were exiled to the world!

At this moment, Song Tianming had already arrived between Grand Secretary Chen and Chang Jin, and put his hands on their shoulders:

Master Chen, Shangshu Lang, don’t stop drinking!

I will sing a song with you, please listen to me!"

The last three words were bitten very hard, almost like a thunder thunder that made the two of them shook their heads a little confused!

Song Tianming then went around again and came to the side of the Marquis of Huainan, and his voice suddenly became desolate and gentle:

"Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, I hope I will never wake up again after being drunk.

All lovers in the world are lonely, but the drinker keeps his name!"

This sentence fell into the ears of the Marquis of Huainan, causing his already overflowing sadness to pour out like a torrent. With a roar, he drank the wine in his glass all in one gulp!

At this moment, the rest of the people in the room were shocked so much that they could only express their feelings with their wide mouths.

Song Tianming was not finished yet, and walked to the King of Dingbei:

"King Peng had a banquet for Pingle today, and he ate a lot of fun and cheerful wine.

What do you mean by saying that you have little money? You have to buy it and drink it with you."

Everyone raised their glasses almost at the same time and drank the wine in one go!

"A horse with a thousand gold fur, I'll send you a good wine to exchange for it, and I will be sold to you forever sorrow!"

After the poem was over, the whole audience was silent.

Song Tianming could see that they had not recovered yet.

He clapped his hands, and a group of servants came into the house with all kinds of dishes.

"You are here today. There is nothing to be treated to, only some simple food and some bad wine. Let's express your feelings. Please don't be surprised!"
To be continued...