Chapter five hundred and twentieth
In fact, it is not only that many ministers were attracted by the attention of many ministers, but Shu'an was also attracted by the actions of the emperor.
“New Way?!”
Even Shu An whispered softly, and then he had some understanding of the emperor's thoughts.
Maybe this emperor is targeting him again, and the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting is bound to be a matter.
So in this era, poetry will definitely not be able to escape, and Shu An is naturally full of confidence in this.
Anyway, even if you can't write, then you can still copy it? If you copy too much, you will be stress-free.
However, this action also deceived the ministers present, and each person smiled bitterly on his face.
Because a poem is not so easy to make, not everyone has talent in this regard.
Not to mention that the talent of the people present is probably not as good as that of An Xuan Gong.
But looking at the emperor's confidence, he was obviously well prepared.
Of course, all the ministers are tacitly informed, and they cannot explain this matter if they see through it.
"The new way is to choose questions randomly. I have already prepared many questions."
At the same time, Li Shimin's voice continued to sound, and his words were filled with a hint of confidence.
Everyone present suddenly understood the emperor's plan.
"If there is no secret operation, even I won't believe it."
At this moment, Shu An thought silently in his heart, and at this moment he also understood that this emperor still seemed to be unwilling to give up.
Perhaps it was because of the last Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, so don’t underestimate Li Shimin’s scruples.
After thinking about this, Shu An's mouth slightly raised, not caring about this matter at all.
"teacher...."
Du Ruhui, who was standing beside him, seemed to be a little reluctant but stopped, but he didn't say much when he saw his teacher's seemingly confident face.
Soon a little eunuch was holding a wooden box in his hand and asked someone to pull out the notes inside.
Not only the princes, ministers, but also the princes, there are also one of them.
Of course, Li Shimin was the first to draw, and there seemed to be no difference on the surface.
Because Shu'an's seat is relatively behind, it is not yet a turn, but I see all kinds of sentient beings.
The courtiers who were the first to draw couldn't help but look dark after seeing the title.
Obviously, I almost curse people because these questions are not simple at all.
For example, some ministers draw special times scenes and write a poem.
Some were at the end of the Qin Dynasty, some even at the end of the Sui Dynasty, and some even set up fixed personalities.
For example, it is a king who has lost his country and a scholar who has no talent to meet. It can be said that these topics have been carefully designed.
Even people with some talent for poetry have a headache when they see this kind of topic.
And if you want to think about it in such a short time, it is impossible.
As for those without talent, there is no need to say more, you can shake your head just by just shining your head.
I'm afraid that the poems tonight have nothing to do with them, and there were still many people preparing for it.
I wanted to make a big splash in front of His Majesty and prepared a lot of things, but unfortunately, I was destined to be useless.
However, seeing that the people around me are almost the same, many people are feeling much better at this time.
"fine!"
Of course, there are also people who are grateful, after all, these people are not good at poetry.
Now everyone can't do it together, for example, Li Chengqian also had this idea at this time.
This prince was very grateful. Although he had prepared a poem before, it was a bit difficult to overcome other princes.
Because poetry is exactly what Li Chengqian is not good at, even if he wants to find someone to write for him, it will be easily seen by his father.
As the wooden box quickly arrived in front of Shu'an, the eyes of many people gathered in an instant.
The reason is very simple, that is, everyone present knows that this is probably because His Majesty was seeking back the last place.
The person targeted is An Xuan Gong. Naturally, whether An Xuan Gong can write poetry is the key.
Shu An took out one of the notes without hesitation, but what was interesting was that she rolled out another note on her sleeve for some reason.
"Huh!"
Faced with this accident, even Shu An's face was a little surprised.
The minister who saw this scene was also surprised by the change, but soon Du Ruhui picked up the fallen note.
"Teacher, why not give this note to your disciple."
Du Ruhui's eyes flashed, because if this was not the case, the teacher might be guessed and made some small moves.
Although it is understandable to face the emperor's targeting, Du Ruhui knew that this was definitely not the teacher's original intention.
"Um!"
Shu An is also a smart person and did not refuse. A speculation storm may have been brought over.
"My longing for the dead wife?!"
When Shuan saw her question, she murmured softly.
This question is similar to the questions drawn by some ministers before. They are basically specific identities and roles.
It can be said that this method is often used to set questions in academies, but I didn’t expect that Li Shimin learned it.
I believe Li Shimin has not learned much about the academy's topics.
An Xuan Gong’s question was also quickly spread, and many people’s expressions were different.
"Donald An Xuan has never married a wife."
"Even if the experience is rich, there are always flaws in the face of this problem."
"Yes, it seems that His Majesty's plan has succeeded this time."
.........
Many people were talking in a low voice, and they didn't say much hope to An Xuangong in their words.
It would be fine if you draw other questions, but this question is probably not easy.
Shu An's expression did not change much, but instead looked at the note on Du Ruhui's hand.
"Previous sages!"
There are two words written on it, and the scope of this topic is quite wide.
If there is any connection, it will not be difficult, but Du Ruhui shook his head and had no intention of writing a poem.
Even though the topic he got was relatively simple, he knew that the only protagonists of this banquet were His Majesty and Teacher.
As for his words, he would not be the limelight, but Du Ruhui had a little regret, why the notes in his hand were not exchanged with the teacher.
If it is the topic of the sages, there are not many restrictions, as long as it is not criticized, you can write a poem casually.
Even if he loses to His Majesty, Du Ruhui still doesn't want his teacher to lose too badly.
However, Shu An's eyes lit up on the other side. He didn't know which ones to write.
But if these two notes were combined, a poem appeared in his mind.
Although there was already an idea in his mind, Shu An's face still changed.
Chapter completed!