The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 689
As soon as Li Muyun took Changle and the others away, His Majesty the Great Emperor took his confidants to the so-called poetry competition. A group of old guys shook their heads and looked at the dozens of poems hanging in the air, and would comment on them from time to time.

But soon, everyone's attention was attracted by one of them.

Kong Yingda stroked his beard, nodded first, then shook his head again: ""Linjiang Fairy"?! Well, a good name, but the wording is a bit ugly."

Yu Shinan nodded approvingly: "Well, this "Linjiang Fairy" is really good, I'm afraid it's the best one I've seen tonight."

"Rolling the Yangtze River to the east... I pay..." Li Shimin first likes calligraphy in literature, and the second is good poetry. Seeing Lie Xinxin, he read it unconsciously, but finally read the last few words It seemed as if he had discovered something unbelievable, and suddenly stopped.

At the same time, the rest of the old men also stopped, and looked at their Emperor His Majesty with some strange eyes.

Changsun Wuji rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and after confirming again, he said in surprise: "Changle? This word came from Lizhi?!" Halfway through the words, the old grandson might feel that his tone was a bit wrong, Temporarily added a sentence: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog daughter!"

Cheng Yaojin's strange laughter came: "Hey, hey, hey..., this is called dragon begets dragon, phoenix begets phoenix, and the son of a mouse can make holes." Old Cheng's words were well-intentioned, but they always made people feel uncomfortable. Feeling a bit unpleasant, Li Er was so angry that he wished he could kick him to death.

Just when everyone felt that there was something wrong with what Old Cheng said, Old Yuchi muttered on the sidelines: "Old man Cheng, you old bastard really can't speak, what is the son of a mouse who can make holes, you can't be a bit educated."

Originally, if he didn't say this, the matter would have passed, but his emphasis had the effect of concealing it, and Li Er was so angry that he wanted to stab someone with a knife.

But thinking of the Shangyuan Festival today, Li Er simply didn't say much. The fact that his daughter could write such words was enough to comfort him. Hearing the compliments from around, he stopped thinking about the two. Erhuo said something there, turned his head and said to Yu Shinan: "Shinan, the words on it are really ugly, and it really doesn't match this "Linjiang Fairy". I don't think it's better for you to rewrite it?"

"Minister Zunzhi!" Yu Shinan didn't dare to say a fart, nodded and turned to look for the scribe who shrank aside.

This matter can't be blamed on Yu Shinan's lack of backbone. It's really not easy to be an official in the capital. It's rare for his boss to give him a chance to flatter him, so he has to seize it anyway.

And having said that, in fact, the mentioning of the characters is divided among whoever mentions them, and what is mentioned. Yu Shinan is a great calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty, how could he fail to see that "Linjiang Immortal" is a work handed down from generation to generation, and mention the words for such a work? It can also be regarded as complementing each other.

Soon, Yu Shinan's handwriting was finished, and after showing it to the emperor, the accompanying guards rushed up to the stage, took down the original handwriting on it, and hung Lao Yu's handwriting on it.

I am not afraid of ignorance, but I am afraid of comparing goods. Once Yu Shinan's words are posted, even if he does not read the content of the words, it is enough to "overwhelm the crowd". Li Erlong was so happy that he laughed so hard that the little tongue in his throat was about to jump When it came out, Fengren said: good words, good words!It's just that everyone knows that good words are secondary, and good words are the key.

But who can say anything at this time, he is the emperor, and the girl is really up to date, the words are so well written that people can't find any faults, even the old guys present have to say the word "convince".

Of course, you can also be dissatisfied, but even if you are dissatisfied, you can only hold it in your heart. Even if you have better poems, you can't show them at this time.

First of all, she is the daughter of the big boss, even if the things she writes are not good, she must always give enough face.

Secondly, those present are all veterans, and they can't do things like bullying the small, not to mention that even if they want to write for a while, they can't write such a good one. It's really uncertain who is bullying whom.

There are even a few old guys who are still secretly glad that Li Er is still sensible, and he is not so impulsive as to ask everyone to write poems here to make his daughter famous.

The book is short, and aside from the feelings of the veterans, Changle became famous all over the world on the night of Shangyuan night. With the song "Linjiang Fairy", the reputation of the first talented woman in the Tang Dynasty was directly confirmed. .

But in Princess Yuzhang's mansion, the proud princess smashed everything in the room angrily, cursing as she smashed: "Bitch, bastard, bastard!"

"Princess, my subordinate is not doing well, please punish me." The host on the stage of the poetry competition knelt on the ground with a face full of horror, pleading guilty all the time, hoping to restore his impression in Yuzhang's heart.

"Is there any news about that person?" Yu Zhang's attention was drawn again, and he stared at the guy kneeling on the ground and asked in a cold voice.

"Back to the princess, there is no news yet. Since King Xiaoyao restrained him last time, His Majesty has secretly imprisoned that person."

"Investigate, we must find out where that person is, there is a chance..." Yuzhang suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and his crystal-like jade palm viciously compared with a beheaded hand.

"No, this subordinate understands." The guy kneeling on the ground smiled bitterly and wailed in his heart, but on the surface he answered very happily.

Yuzhang found a place to sit down, glanced coldly at the person on the ground, and asked again: "Is there any news about that woman in Dongying?"

"Back to the princess, not yet."

"Where is Li Yuanchang? What has he been doing recently?"

"It seems... to be drinking and having fun all the time, and it seems that... I have resigned myself to my fate."

"Unbelievable stuff!" The beautiful Princess Yuzhang stood up abruptly again, paced back and forth in the room twice, and then said to the man on the ground: "I don't care what method you use, the real estate on Lishan must be Get a set, and that mirror, and you send someone out to find the formula, and you have to get the craft anyway."

The guy kneeling on the ground didn't dare to directly agree this time, he raised his head in confusion and said, "Princess, this, this may not be easy!"

"What do you mean?" Yuzhang's voice was almost icy, obviously very dissatisfied with his subordinate's answer.

"Princess, it doesn't belong to Xia Jinxin. It's really not the time to provoke Li Muyun. This person is rich and powerful, and he has reached a temporary settlement with several big families. He is very powerful in the court. If we attack first, he may take it as a provocation. One is not afraid of endless troubles."

Yuzhang looked at his subordinates coldly, as if he was considering the possibility of what he said, and after a long while he said firmly: "Be careful, if it doesn't work, then..."

(End of this chapter)