As soon as Li Muyun and Changle and the others left, 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 from time to time they would savor their heads and comment on them.

But soon, everyone's eyes were attracted by one of them.

Kong Yingda stroked his beard, nodded first, and then shook his head: "Linjiangxian"?! Good, good name, just a little ugly word."

Yu Shinan nodded in disapproval: "Well, this "Linjiangxian" is really good. I'm afraid it's the best song I've seen tonight."

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward... and all the waters are...." Li Shimin's first loves calligraphy in literature, and secondly, he likes good poetry. When he saw the hunting, he read it unconsciously. As a result, when he read the last few words, he seemed to have discovered something incredible and suddenly stopped.

At the same time, the other old men stopped and looked at their emperor with a strange look.

Changsun Wuji rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After confirming again, he said in surprise: "Changle? This word actually comes from beautiful hands?!" Halfway through his words, Changsun may have felt that his tone was a bit wrong, and he added another sentence: "It turns out that he is a tiger father without a dog!"

Cheng Yaojin's strange laughter came: "Hi Hi..., this is called dragon giving birth to dragon, phoenix giving birth to phoenix, mouse's son can dig holes." Old Cheng's words were originally kind, but they always made people feel a little uncomfortable. Li Er was so angry that he wanted to kick him a guy to death.

Just when everyone thought there was something wrong with Lao Cheng's words, Lao Yuchi muttered: "Lao Man Cheng, you old guy really can't speak. What does it mean that the son of a mouse can dig holes? You can't have some education."

Originally, if he hadn't said this, the matter would have been over, but his emphasis actually played a role in overshadowing the truth. Li Er was so angry that he wanted to stab someone with a knife.

However, thinking of the Chinese New Year holiday today, Li Er didn't say much. The daughter could write such words to comfort him. After listening to the compliments coming from all over the world, she stopped caring about what the two guys were saying there, and turned to Yu Shinan and said, "Shinan, the words on it are really ugly. It's really a bit worse for this "Linjiangxian". I think it's better to rewrite one."

"I obey the order!" Yu Shinan didn't even dare to let go, so he nodded and turned to look for the writing teacher who was huddling aside.

It’s not a fault for Yu Shinan’s lack of backbone. It’s really not easy to be an official in the capital. It’s rare for the boss to give him a chance to flatter him, so he has to seize it.

And then again, in fact, who will give me the words to and what are they mentioned? Yu Shinan is a master of calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty. How can he not tell that "Linjiangxian" is a masterpiece of the past? It can be considered a complementary approach to mentioning words to such works.

Soon, Yu Shinan's calligraphy was written and brought back to the emperor to see it. The guards accompanied him rushed to the stage, took down the original calligraphy, and hung Lao Yu's calligraphy on it.

Not afraid of not knowing the goods, but fear of comparing goods. As soon as Yu Shinan hangs up his words, even if he doesn't read the content of the words, it is enough to "overwhelm the heroes". Li Erlong was so happy that he smiled so much that his little tongue was about to pop out. He said: Good words, good words! But everyone knows that good words are secondary, and good words are the key.

But who can say what at this time? He is the emperor and his daughter is really good at it. The lyrics are written so that people can't tell the problem. Even the old guys present have to say the word "天".

Of course, you can also not accept it, but even if you don’t agree, you can only hold it in your heart. Even if you have better poems, you cannot take them out at this time.

First of all, they are the daughter of the boss. Even if the things they write are not good, they always have to give enough face.

Secondly, all the old guys present can't do things like bullying the small, let alone even if they want to write it for a while, they can't write such a good one. It's really hard to say who bullies who.

There were even a few old guys who were secretly glad that Li Er was still rational and had no impulse to let everyone write poems here to make his daughter famous.

The book is brief, and not mentioning the feelings of the old guys, Changle became completely famous on the night of the Lantern Festival. With a song "Linjiangxian", it directly confirmed the reputation of the number one talented woman in the Tang Dynasty.

But in Princess Yuzhang's mansion, the proud princess was so angry that she smashed all the items in the room, and scolded: "Bitch, bitch, bitch!"

"Princess, my subordinates are not doing well, please punish me." The host on the poetry show stage knelt on the ground with a frightened look on his face, and kept pleading guilty, hoping to regain his impression in Yu Zhang's heart.

"Is there any news about that person now?" Yu Zhang's attention was attracted again, and he asked coldly at the guy kneeling on the ground.

"Go back to the princess, there is no news yet. Since the last time Xiaoyao King controlled him, His Majesty has secretly detained the man."

"Check it out, be sure to find out where that person is. If you have a chance..." Yu Zhang suddenly stopped halfway through his speech, and his crystal-like jade-like palm was thrown hard by a beheaded hand.

"No, I understand." The guy kneeling on the ground smiled bitterly and wailed, but on the surface he answered extremely happily.

Yu Zhang found a place to sit down, glanced at the man on the ground coldly, and asked again: "Is there any news about that woman in Japan?"

"Back to the princess, not yet."

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

"It seems... I've been drinking and having fun, and it seems that I have... accepted my fate."

"Nothing to be successful!" The beautiful Princess Yuzhang suddenly stood up again, paced back and forth in the room twice, and then said to the man on the ground: "No matter what method you use, you must get a set of real estate in Mount Li and that mirror. If you send someone out to find the recipe, you must get the production process anyway."

The guy kneeling on the ground did not dare to agree directly this time. He raised his head in a tangled manner and said, "Princess, this is probably not easy!"

"What do you mean?" Yu Zhang's voice was almost ice-cold, and he was obviously dissatisfied with his subordinates' answer.

"The princess is not dedicated to her work. It's really not the time to provoke Li Muyun. This person is rich and has reached a temporary reconciliation with several major families. He is quite powerful in the court. If we take action first, it is likely that he will be regarded as a provocation. If one is not good, he will be afraid that there will be endless troubles."

Yu Zhang looked at his subordinates coldly, as if he was considering whether there was the possibility that he said. After a while, he said firmly: "Be cautious, if you really can't..."
Chapter completed!