Chapter 82: It's all forced

Li Chengqian touched the receiver in his ear, and the corners of his mouth twitched. looked at Zhang Xiaodou, who was grinning and happy, and smiled secretly in his heart: He is a wonderful person.

I picked up the prince's poem casually, read it carefully, and sighed lightly in my heart: It's too affectionate! If you can't be thick-faced and black-hearted, how can you become an emperor who controls the power of the world. In comparison, it's Tyre......

Glancing at King Shou, who was surrounded by two little princes, Li Chengqian frowned: Getting carried away, it is not Mingjun.

For more than half an hour, all the princes and princesses have already presented their own Yongyue poems, and after Li Chengqian's comments, the works of Li Mingyue, Shouwang and Bai Pujia have become the top three.

As a civilian, Bai Pujia also has good poetic attainments, which impresses everyone.

It's no wonder that after staying with Ma Yinuo for a long time, he has somewhat become more civil. is like the sentence in another time and space: if you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you will not be able to compose them.

Bai Pujia is not only a vase with good looks, even if it is a vase, it is also a high-end vase.

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This result made the prince a little disappointed, but remembering Zhang Xiaodou's words, he quickly regained his composure and congratulated them with a smile.

This move made Li Chengqian's heart move: I don't want to treat my children......, but I have grown up?

His eyes swept over Zhang Xiaodou's funny face.

"......" Li Chengqian suddenly had a ridiculous feeling: My prince actually grew up because of this joke?

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaodou suddenly looked around.

"What's wrong?" asked Ma Yinuo.

"I always feel that the world is full of malice. Zhang Xiaodou said seriously.

"......" Ma Yinuo smiled, turned his head and chatted with Li Tingcheng about the song written for her.

Because of that song, he received an invitation from Li Tingcheng. In other words, because of this song, he was recognized by Li Tingcheng, otherwise, as a royal princess, how could he invite a commoner to the palace to spend the festival together on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival?

What kind of song makes Princess Allure value it so much?

"These three Yongyue poems should be the most popular "Night Moon" by the Imperial Sister of Allure, what do you think?" Li Chengqian announced Li Chengcheng's victory on the spot, and in order to show his open-mindedness, he consulted everyone's opinions by the way.

"What my father said is true, Aunt Allure's poems are indeed better than those of the sons, and the sons are convinced. King Shou echoed loudly.

Bai Pujia also squinted and smiled: "Princess Allure's talent is recognized by the world, and the folk girl is ashamed of herself. ”

Everyone also agreed, believing that Li Chengcheng's poems should be the first.

Li Chengqian laughed and said: "Since this is the case, I will reward the auspicious cloud jade pendant to Allure." ”

"Thank you, Brother Huang. Li Chengcheng thanked him, but shook his head and said, "But Allure can't stand it." ”

"Oh, why?" asked Li Chengqian.

"Because Mr. Ma didn't participate, how dare Allure take the lead?" Li said.

Indeed, people who are somewhat confident in their poems are involved, only Ma Yinuo refused on the excuse of not being good at Yongyue, at this time Li Chengcheng refused to accept the first position, but roasted him on the fire.

Facing everyone's eyes, Ma Yinuo's scalp was numb, the previous Yanqiu words had already made him in the limelight, and he really didn't dare to do it again. Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and he who is familiar with history does not dare to commit taboos.

But his initiative to retreat was exchanged for Li Chengcheng's 'kindness and revenge'.

Ma Yinuo looked at her with a very resentful look in his eyes.

Li Chengcheng didn't look at him, turned his head to look at Li Chengqian, and said, "I still hope that the imperial brother will make a decision." ”

Li Chengqian's heart responded: It's this Ma Yinuo again, he has robbed him of the limelight today, he is really angry!

"Ma Yinuo, since Allure said so, you will sing a song about the moon. Li Chengqian said viciously: "If you can't satisfy me, I will block your Weibo." ”

"Ah!?" Ma Yinuo almost jumped up: "Your Majesty, reciting poetry is a pastime, there is no need to be so serious!"

"Hmph, you tricky people are used to stealing and playing tricks, if I don't put a knife on your neck, how can you do your best?" Li Chengqian said angrily: "Immediately write a poem, otherwise the popularity you have gained by relying on the city and dancing in the past few months will disappear!"

The emperor is bullying!

Is there still a royal law? Is there still a law?

But if you think about it carefully, although the monarch himself shouts that 'the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people', but the Son of Heaven has really broken the law, do you dare to manage the law?

There is no way, in the face of the evil imperial power, Ma Yinuo lowered his head, which was not noble.

After receiving the pen, ink, paper and inkstone handed over by the palace maid, Ma Yinuo sighed and wrote a five-word quatrain on the rice paper.

Li Chengcheng on the side saw the poem he wrote, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Your Majesty, look. Soon, Ma Yinuo's poems were presented by the palace maid.

Li Chengqian looked at this poem, tasted it carefully, couldn't help but sigh lightly, and passed on the poem.

"Playing with the Moon on the Night of August 15th" - Ma Yinuo

The sky will be tonight and the moon, and it will be washed over and over again.

The summer retreats and the sky is clear, and the autumn is clear.

The stars make brilliance, and the wind dews and crystalline.

can change the world, and it is Yujing.

When everyone finished reading this poem, they were either admired, silent, jealous, or ashamed, but no one thought that Li Chengcheng's poem was the best tonight.

"What a Ma Yinuo, what a talent. Li Chengqian sighed for the second time tonight: "If you are really a sage in the countryside, your poetic talent is not as good as me." ”

Ma Yinuo hurriedly said modestly: "Your Majesty has a good reputation, poetry is just a pastime and entertainment, how can it compare to Your Majesty's great ability to govern the country and manage every day." Your Majesty is the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the future will govern Datang for at least forty or fifty years. I, the people of Datang, will also live a happier life. Your Majesty's virtue is rare in ancient and modern times, and my Tang Dynasty Kaiyuan will usher in an unprecedented prosperous chapter. ”

Although I know that Ma Yinuo is patting on the back, people are like this, they know that they are sycophants, but they just love to listen. Li Chengqian's face was happy, and he laughed: "I didn't expect you, Diao Min, to be able to say this, okay!"

Li Chengqian, who was in a good mood, fulfilled his promise and gave his favorite Xiangyun jade pendant as a prize to Ma Yinuo.

Ma Yinuo was flattered and took the jade pendant and carefully put it in his jacket pocket.

This auspicious cloud jade pendant itself is worth millions, but the biggest value is that this jade pendant was worn by Li Chengqian, and it has the potential value of historical relics. Maybe in a few decades, hundreds of years, this jade pendant can be sold for countless sky-high prices. Definitely a good thing for family heirlooms.

Ma Yinuo made up his mind that unless the descendants of the Ma family could not continue in the future, he must tell his children and grandchildren that this jade pendant must not be sold, and it must be regarded as a family heirloom and passed on from generation to generation.

Maybe one day in the future, his children and grandchildren can rely on this jade pendant to make a comeback.

"Send this work to the upper study. ”

Seeing that Li Chengqian had detained his poems privately, Ma Yinuo was speechless.

This is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, why is it so similar to the second Laizi of the community?

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