When he finished saying this, everyone still looked at him like this, which made Yang Weiyang a little embarrassed. Even if you're good-looking, you can't look at people like this, even if you're a man, you'll be shy.

Other people don't have any other ideas at all, they just think that the temper of this world is really bad, and they will beat people when they say they will beat them. But you also have to look at your identity, that's the Eighth Prince.

Even if you can't become an emperor in the future, you will be a vassal king, just like your father.

Yang Hao looked at Yang Weiyang in the field, couldn't help frowning a little, and said softly: "Brother Yang'er is too reckless to do this, Yang Gao will definitely not give up." What's more, the Lao Tzu behind him, Yang Guang won't forget it like this, otherwise where to put his old face, he is the king of a country. ”

The man behind him also whispered to him, "This kid is a goblin, can you think of it, he doesn't know." He saw that Yang Guangming didn't dare to punish himself in any way, and he had to consider Yang Xiu's feelings, after all, Yang Xiu, who held 200,000 Xishu foot soldiers, was not your Zhendong Wang Daddy. Second, Yang Gao was indeed so stupid that he actually said such a thing, which made Yang Guang lose all his face. At least on the bright side, Yang Guang will not let go of a fart, but there will definitely be no fewer stumbling blocks in the secret. ”

Yang Hao smiled: "Mr. forgot a little, in fact, there are three?"

The person behind Yang Hao sighed and asked, "What is three?"

Yang Hao explained: "That is, Brother Yang'er is thick-skinned enough, and there is a master sister." ”

He was becoming more and more satisfied with his disciple, and at the same time, he was very glad that Xishu's luck was exhausted by Yuwen Tuo. Yang Weiyang lost the qualification to win the emperor, otherwise it would definitely be the biggest hidden danger.

Since he can monopolize a point in the Spring and Autumn Period, he naturally has different skills, at least the ability to observe people will not be weaker than that of the first taboo person in the Great Sui, but the people who follow are different, and the pattern of influence is also different.

"You have to think about it, if one day you become emperor, how will you treat this brother of yours?"

Yang Hao was silent, shook his head, and did not answer. I'm afraid there is no more difficult question in this world to answer, which is feared by both the meritorious lord and the powerful emperor, and it has always been a taboo for the dynasty.

Are there few such people in history? Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin, I am afraid that no one will forget it.

Watching the entire Wenhui gradually cool down, but no one stood up, the older generation of the school palace was not happy. They all advocated this kind of situation of meeting friends with texts, but they were messed up by Yang Weiyang. If it weren't for Yang Yaluo's face, they would have beaten Yang Weiyang directly.

Yang Weiyang originally wanted to be a fat man, but he really didn't know anything about the Wenhui, so he didn't want to be embarrassed. If you want to buy poems or give rewards, dare to ask who in the five countries can compare to him.

Seeing this, an elder in the school palace couldn't help but stand up. He glanced at Yang Weiyang deeply, and then turned his gaze to everyone and said, "The old man announced that the Wenhui has officially begun." We will do four events, and the winner of each event will receive a big prize, starting with a poem written by me. ”

The wind on both sides of the Luo River is bleak,

Thousands of miles of snow dreamed.

Life is so proud,

I just hope that the sound of books will spread to the sky.

This poem may not be so perfect, but it has a great meaning.

The Great Sui Dynasty advocated martial arts and emphasized literature and suppressed martial arts, so many scholars did not have the opportunity to get ahead. And the meaning of this poem is to hope that the world will be stable, the people will live peacefully, and the sound of reading aloud can appear everywhere.

After this poem appeared, many people have forgotten what happened before, or have hidden it in their hearts. At this moment, what they have to do is to show their talents and be full of wealth. Outside of the imperial examination, this is their only way out, and it is not to blame them for cherishing it too much.

"The four competitions are poetry, lyrics, painting, and debate!" said the old man again.

Yang Hao asked, "Teacher, who is this person?"

The man replied, "What do you say about him? He is a great character, and it should be said that he is now the first person of the Mo family." It's a pity that when I'm old, he's old, I'm old, and everyone is old. In the future, it will be the world of you young people, and you should cherish it too much!"

Yang Hao was silent again, yes, the teacher is old, and everyone is starting to get old. The group of people who came down from the Northern Qi and Northern Zhou Dynasty, the old and the old, the dead died, and even those who survived did not know when they would be gone.

Yang Hao and Yang Hao's homonym of Beiliang Shizi have been watching quietly. Except for Yang Weiyang's slap on Yang Gao that surprised him before, he didn't have any other expressions.

But at this moment, he is definitely not as he behaves, Yang Weiyang has been observing him. He didn't believe in his ambitious uncle, who was willing to let his son come to the capital as a hostage.

But he has grown a lot over the years, but unfortunately, he is still so unlikable.

Yang Hao doesn't need Yang Weiyang to like it, he doesn't like Yang Weiyang either. He always felt that Yang Weiyang was too high-profile in life and work, and such a person would definitely not live long.

And what he pursues is different from Yang Weiyang, so what he wants to do is to keep quiet and secretly control everything.

In the first poem, Ning Keke actually came out on top. A group of students showed a sense of frustration.

Ning Keke is also really powerful, a sentence Xiaolou was east wind last night, and the sentence is not as beautiful as words, but also secretly pointed to something, so this female show deservedly won the first place.

It's just that after she got the first, she didn't accept it, but said: "His Royal Highness the Prince has not written a poem yet, and I believe that the little woman's poem will be difficult to reach the hall of elegance after His Royal Highness the Prince makes it." ”

Everyone laughed, but they couldn't help it, but it was also quite hard.

Who doesn't know that although Yang Weiyang has learned a lot, he is also very miscellaneous. Let him compose poetry, it is better to let him lead the troops to come. This prince is a great expert in buying poetry. Many poor students in Xishu can come to the capital to take exams or enter the palace, which is still the travel fee of this prince.

Yang Weiyang glanced at Ning Keke, he didn't believe in this Qinglou Oiran, he didn't know that he was not good at composing poetry, but he came to embarrass himself, it was worth pondering.

Looking at the innocence flashing in Ning Keke's eyes, those who don't know will definitely be deceived by her. It's a pity that Yang Weiyang won't, what kind of person is he, and what beauties have never been seen, even if Ning Keke is indeed beautiful.

But he even saw Su Keyu, and he didn't care about it, let alone her.

Yang Weiyang smiled faintly: "Miss Ning smiled, I, Yang Weiyang, asked myself how much literary talent there is, and there is no problem in composing poems, but it will take a certain amount of time to surpass the girl's song." ”

Everyone is petrified, how can this person be so shameless.

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