Tang Dynasty:husband of salted fish

As soon as his majesty Li Er's voice fell, everyone cheered, and the atmosphere of the night reached the highest level in an instant.

A bodyguard took out a small stove and put it where everyone could see it. There was a incense burning on it.

It's limited to one incense stick!

The literati and scholars were all lost in thought, and the rest of them soon quieted down without much interference.

Although the Tang Dynasty worships martial arts, there is no obvious boundary between literature and martial arts these days. Scholars are not the kind of scholars who are useless. Some of them are able to carry their swords and gallop on the battlefield!

The person with ability, that is worthy of big guy's admiration!

In the middle of incense burning, Du Ruhui took the lead in a boat with six or seven civil ministers:

"Your Majesty, I think of it."

"Life is desolate everywhere. It's sad to leave the moon in autumn. Autumn wind, autumn rain, tears far away, full moon, lack of sorrow and heartbreak... "

there are eight sentences in the whole poem. In such a short period of time, I can think of them and let them all applaud one after another.

Fang Xuanling, Yu Shinan and others also nodded frequently and continued to wring their eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, I'll do the same!"

A great Confucian called out and immediately pondered:

"when the golden wind blows, it's autumn, and we're looking forward to our reunion.

Long look southeast New rabbit, long think northwest so Chan Juan.

In January, Qinghui was divided into two places, and Sansheng lamented for thousands of years.

I sincerely know that this situation is increasing year by year, and the poem is broken when I wake up from a drunken dream. "

"Good!"

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"father, and me!"

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one by one, before the incense was burnt out, they all rushed to read out their masterpieces.

In this short period of time, a total of 18 poems came out!

Li Er bi was very happy. He winked at empress Chang sun and said, "how about Guanyin maid? Have you ever elected the chief

The level of these poems is very high. It is difficult to choose the best one in a short time.

That's why he was so angry. It shows that there are many talented people in the Tang Dynasty!

Empress Chang sun laughed, shook her head and said, "Erlang, what do you think?"

"In fact, Keming's song is good, but it's too sad, and...

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on the ship of the wing government.

In addition to Qin Qiong's family, Cheng Laoyao also ran up on the way.

"Li Qiu, who doesn't do any business all day long, is just going to mess with it! But the taste is really good... "

Cheng Yaojin eats the moon cake with a big mouthful, and Zui mumbles.

Li Rongrong white his one eye, no good airway: "more wordy, I won't give you to eat."

"No, no, no, no! It's just a pity. " Mr. Cheng said in a hurry.

Qin Qiong shakes her head helplessly. Xu has a headache for Cheng Yaojin who is not stingy.

In fact, for Li Qiu, he also has some regrets, but did not force, after all, everyone's choice is different.

As long as there are these people who support him, we can protect him from food and clothing in his life!

"According to me, what's good about poetry? One by one, they can only play with Zui skin, which is the work of waste talent! I don't know what your majesty thinks...

the goblin of Cheng is still muttering, but his voice is loud, which happened to be heard by the boat of literati next door.

"Jingle ~"

a wine glass hit him on the head...

"which son of a bitch!"

The goblin scolds and raises his head to find the culprit, but he looks at Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui.

Chang sun Wuji has a pear in his hand and wants to smash it...

"Dong!"

"Chubby eldest grandson, you're a thoughtless thing!"

Cheng Yaojin is also a master who doesn't want to suffer losses.

"Old man, be presumptuous!"

"How dare you humiliate our literati?"

"You, rotten wood!"

Du Ruhui and Yu Shinan, who are not fuel-efficient lamps, scolded them back.

For a while, the two sides scolded each other across the boat!

Seeing that the situation was not right, Li Rongrong, Qin Qiong and others had already quietly boarded Li Jing's boat and slipped away!

His majesty Li Er had a headache: "it must be Cheng Yaojin, the old man, who provoked him again!"

Empress Chang sun is also in a dilemma.

However, in order to save the face of these important ministers in the court, his majesty Li Er decided to use the method of throwing an embroidered ball to choose the poets, so as to divert the attention of the common people...

"whoosh!"That Hydrangea ball directly hit little Lori's head, this little girl is still looking down to eat, don't know what happened.

But when he looked up and saw that so many people were looking at her, the chicken thief's little guy just kicked the hydrangea ball in front of her to Li Qiu's feet...

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