Is that poem written by Yue Feng? It's really terrible and can't bear to look at it. Doesn't it mean that the audience laughs all the time?

Everyone laughs is the best judge. This woman is actually willing to drink for Yue Feng? So, Yue Feng has become the leader of today's literary club?

Will the talented man at the scene accept this matter? Song Zhiwen doesn't agree, Yang Jiong doesn't agree, Chen Quanqi doesn't agree...

But... looking at the other talents, they were silent. The reason is not difficult to understand. Anyway, the leader today has nothing to do with them. No matter how beautiful this woman is, they don’t have the chance to have a love affair. Instead of doing this, it’s better to let Yue Feng take advantage!

Literary people are despised. Song Zhiwen, a talented man in the capital, usually, is a talented man everywhere he goes. Other talents can only take his breath. These talents are polite on the surface, but they are actually unhappy in their hearts. They are envious and jealous, but they cannot express them. Human nature has not been like this since ancient times?

As for Yue Feng, in the eyes of all the talents, he is not of the same kind at all. It just so happens that Yue Feng would rather be cheap than let Song Zhiwen and one of them show off. Everyone can talk more about it after dinner, and occasionally use this matter to ridicule Song Zhiwen and others!

In this way, the Miaoman woman knelt beside Yue Feng. She held the wine for Yue Feng with a little intention and served him diligently. The situation was really envious.

Yue Feng held the wine glass and frowned slightly. The other talents in Tingxiang Pavilion were all staring at the scene. Those talents who were unpleasant in their hearts were like Song Zhiwen, Chen Zi'ang and others, but Yang Jiong was left alone with a cold face to Yue Feng.

Yue Feng sipped a sip of wine with a kiss, and the person next to him said in a sweet voice: "Mr. Yue, can this wine still be in your mouth?"

"Uh..." Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically. He drank half of a glass of wine and spilled half of it. He looked back at the woman, and the sloppy young man who was in the Ministry of War that day appeared in his mind...

This woman is...

The woman's eyes froze, Yue Feng and him looked at each other, and then he instantly moved his gaze aside, and there were already storm waves in his heart.

The woman was not dead that day? She actually escaped from the secret passage. This thought arose in Yue Feng and felt quite relieved.

But then he thought that this woman was the woman in the palace, right in the art hall?

Yue Feng doesn't want to have trouble at the moment, and he doesn't want to have too many entanglements with such a woman. There is undoubtedly someone behind the woman, and the Yang brothers and sisters are definitely not like this. The two must have big plans.

Yue Feng thought that he and they were not the same person as him. The other party was the one who assassinated Wu Zetian for a disagreement. With the help of a fashionable saying in a thousand years later, they were a group of political extremists. Yue Feng had a lot of trouble with them. When he thought about this, his expression gradually became cold.

He suddenly stood up, placed the wine glass on several tables, and said coldly: "This wine is really as light as water, not as good as the green ants you brewed at home. The wine is not as good as the taste, and people are not speculating, I will leave!"

After Yue Feng finished speaking, he even left and ran away without looking back, causing a huge uproar in the audience. Look at this wonderful woman, many talents are tempted by him, and in Yue Feng's eyes, he is regarded as a mustard of grass. Why is he so arrogant? Is it just his devilish poem "A group of geese under the mountain"?

Look at this wonderful woman, she was stunned on the spot, her eyes turned red in an instant, and tears came out, and she couldn't stop it. She felt wronged...

As soon as the people from Tingxiang Pavilion left, the Miaoman woman was still kneeling on the ground and looking dazed and very sad.

Shangguan Wan'er frowned and walked over and said, "Rong Hua, that Yue Silang is a scoundrel who is ignorant and vulgar, why are you? Look at his group of geese under the mountain..."

"Puchi!" When Shangguan Wan'er mentioned "a group of geese at the foot of the mountain", the girl couldn't help laughing out loud, but then her eyebrows became deeper again.

She knew in her heart that Yue Feng was not an ignorant fool. Yue Feng was very cunning, not only his martial arts skills were unfathomable, but his talents and insights were also extraordinary.

That time in the Ministry of War, Yue Feng knew the elder brother's poems well and recited them very skillfully. How could he be a simple person?

If Yue Feng hadn't taken action in the West Palace that day, how could the girl have a chance to live? But where could she say these words? She couldn't even say the closest person, she could only keep this in her heart...

"He ignored me and must have recognized me! Are you worried that I would cause trouble for him? Or is he worried that if I had a relationship with him, it would cause others to doubt it?" The girl's mind turned countless thoughts, and she was still very disappointed and sad.

Shangguan Wan'er stopped talking, but just shook her head slightly and sneered: "Today's poetry meeting really produced a famous poem. This group of geese under the mountain may spread throughout the entire god soon..."

...

"Haha!" Wu Zetian, who was burying his head in the Guanfeng Palace, was making a laugh out loud by Princess Taiping's words.

"Good poem, haha, a group of geese at the foot of the mountain, booing the river, what are the following two sentences?"

Princess Taiping said: "Catching geese from the river will cause hunger. After eating, I will go home to play with my wife..."

Wu Zetian smiled again and said, "It's so wonderful that it makes people laugh. Oh, I can't criticize this memorial! I haven't seen Yue Silang before, but he's a treasure! Once this poem is published, isn't it very exciting at Hongwenguan?"

"Isn't it? The Hongwenguan is completely messy, and many people roll on the ground with laughter. I'm afraid they have never seen such a masterpiece in their lifetime! Mother, do you think Yue Silang is a masterpiece?" Taiping said.

"God work, magic work!" Wu Zetian couldn't help laughing. He paused and said, "Wan'er has been through this level. After this trouble, Wan'er will not cause trouble for him!"

Wu Zetian picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip, saying, "He is a smart man, he is very scheming and scheming. It is amazing to act calmly and move forward and backward at a young age. It is rare that so many talented men are present. He can read such poems. This point shows that his mind is much more than ordinary people..."

"My daughter doesn't understand those things. My daughter only thinks this person is extremely funny and interesting, and she is also good at cooking skills! The queen mother said that she is very smart and scheming, and she wouldn't have been wrong. Otherwise, Fu Youyi wouldn't have pushed him so hard!" Taiping said.

Wu Zetian nodded and said, "It is a good thing for young people to do the job. Since she can do the job, it will not be useless. I will let him be the proofreader. You can mention him in the future and let him do the job well. People in the court need to do the job.

There are more and more humeral ministers like Di Guo Lao. If there are ten Di Renjies in Luantai Feng Pavilion, why worry about the country and the country not prospering, and why worry about the people in the world not returning home?"
Chapter completed!