It gets dark very quickly.

In the palace, it is bright and lively.

The sedan chair shuttled through the palace in all directions, no one stopped it, no one asked, and all the way to a majestic palace full of ancient charm unimpeded.

In the spacious and bright back garden of the palace, there have long been many literati and scholars, including men and women, and many people with different skin colors and hair colors from Weiyangguo.

The sedan chair stopped in a remote corner, Xiaozhu pointed to the pavilion not far away, and said to Yan Yuchen: "You go there and wait, you are not allowed to run around, be careful of being caught as a eunuch!"

Yan Yuchen glanced at the lively crowd over there, didn't speak, and got off the sedan chair.

After the sedan chair left, he walked over, grabbed a maid and asked, "Where is the bedroom of the nineteenth princess?"

The maid was stunned for a moment, looked at it vigilantly, Fang shook his head, and left quickly.

Yan Yuchen asked a few more maids, but no one paid attention to him and ran away in a hurry, as if he was afraid that he was some wicked person who wanted to be unfavorable to the nineteenth princess.

Yan Yuchen had no choice but to walk up to a literati wearing a long robe and holding a folding fan, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Tai, excuse me, dare to ask where the nineteenth princess's bedroom is?"

The literati looked back and looked quite handsome, but he had two mustaches at the corners of his mouth, which looked quite funny.

"Nineteen princesses?"

Brother Hu squinted his eyes, looked at him very seriously, and then suddenly pulled his arm, and whispered very enthusiastically: "It turns out that the little brother is also a fellow believer! I don't know what to call the little brother?"

Poet Li Bai?

Isn't it a poet?

The expression on Yan Yuchen's face stiffened, and Fang said: "Under Yan Yuchen, people are called ...... Poem...... Shixian. Well, Shixian, cough cough cough ......"

After speaking, he coughed a few times, and his old face was slightly red.

Li Bai's eyes widened, and he arched his hand with a look of surprise: "Fortunately, I won't expect that Yan Gongzi is so young, and he actually has the title of poet immortal, what a young talent! I don't know where Yan Gongzi comes from?"

Yan Yuchen changed the topic awkwardly and said, "Brother Li, do you know where the Nineteenth Princess lives?"

Li Bai glanced around, pulled him to a place where there were few people, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Yan can't be so reckless. The nineteenth princess is the proud daughter of the Son of Heaven, not everyone who wants to see it. Tonight, the seventeenth princess will hold up the poetry meeting, and the princes and nobles of all countries will come over tonight to show their talents. It is said that the prince who left the country also came, and the prince admired the nineteen princesses very much, and maybe he would bring the nineteen princesses over. We just have to wait here, there is a great chance to meet the nineteenth princess. ”

Yan Yuchen thought about it, this palace is so big and there are many guards, if he goes to find it himself, he will definitely be misunderstood as ill-intentioned.

This time I came to Luoying Palace, I asked for others, and I am afraid that the word Zhuxian is still with that ancestor, and he must not give it indiscriminately and leave a bad impression on others.

It seems that we can only wait here for the first time.

If Sakura Nineteen doesn't come tonight, then make another plan.

Li Bai pulled him enthusiastically and entered the pavilion.

The maid brought a rich pastry and wine, and Li Bai said while carrying a pot to drink: "Yan Gongzi is still young and not easy to drink, so I will help you drink this wine." ”

With that, he raised his head and poured it with a grunt.

Yan Yuchen saw that he was extremely addicted to alcohol, and he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Could it be that this person is really the Li Bai in the books he studied?

This is a wonderful world, and it is not too absurd for the poet immortal Li Bai to come over.

Thinking of this, Yan Yuchen decided to test him and said, "Brother Li, since you are known as a poet, you must be talented and full of poetry. I don't know which one of Brother Li's proudest poems in his life is? Can you read it out for the next audience to enjoy?"

Li Bai wiped his mouth full of wine, laughed, and said with an arrogant face: "Li has no most proud poems, only more proud poems." Every time I drink a poem, it is Li's most proud poem at that time, and after I wake up, I am not a fart!"

Yan Yuchen secretly said in his heart: Sure enough, he is drinking and composing poetry!

It is said that the popular song "Yun Xiang Clothes and Flowers Xiang Rong" was Li Shixian who sat for Yang Guifei after she was drunk.

Could it be that this person is really that Li Bai?

Yan Yuchen was secretly excited in his heart, became more modest, and said, "Brother Li, then you can just read a song." When I heard that Brother Li was a poet, I was itchy and wanted to see Brother Li's poetry, and I hoped that Brother Li would give him advice. ”

Li Bai raised his head to drink, squinted at him, and said with a smile: "Yan Gongzi wants to compete with him? It couldn't be better! If you drink in the next drink, you will be a poet, whether you are a poet or a poet, we are not afraid! Brother Yan, please come up with a question." ”

Yan Yuchen turned his head to look and saw the moonlight in the pond, he couldn't help but feel moved, and said, "Brother Li, why don't we take the moonlight as the topic, how about it?"

"Good!"

Li Bai took a sip of wine, stood up, walked to the pond, looked at the moonlight inside, thought about it, and said, "Young Master Yan, you invite first." You are a poet, I am a poet. No matter whether you are an immortal or a mortal, you can't escape my domineering! I want to crush you with a domineering poem, so I will strike later!"

Yan Yuchen was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, then I'll be ugly in the future! I just hope that Brother Li won't beat me." ”

Li Bai laughed and said, "Don't worry, even if your poems and shit are not as good, I will only laugh and will not beat you." ”

The corners of Yan Yuchen's mouth turned up slightly, the expression on his face suddenly became melancholy, staring at the moonlight by the pavilion, and after a little groaning, he whispered: "The bright moonlight in front of the pavilion is suspected to be frost on the ground." ”

"Haha......"

Li Bai choked on a sip of wine, with a mocking expression on his face, and said, "What's more, continue." ”

"Rotten poem! No artistic conception, the sentence is plain and sloppy, one word, rotten! rotten! rotten!"

Outside the pavilion, at some point, there were several more young men and women, and a man shook the paper fan in his hand and commented with a sneering face.

Yan Yuchen hesitated, ignored it, raised his head and said, "Raise your head and look at the bright moon......

Later, he bowed his head and said, "Bow your head and think of your hometown." ”

"Poof—"

Li Bai just poured a few sips of wine, and squirted out all at once.

The talented men and women outside the pavilion, some laughed, and some frowned and pondered.

The man who had just laughed at Yan Yuchen, the paper fan he was shaking in his hand, gradually stopped, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Yan Gongzi, you ...... You ......"

Li Bai's mouth was full of wine, and he pointed at Yan Yuchen and said, "You are a ...... poem."

Yan Yuchen's heart tightened, stared at the expression on his face, and said secretly: Could it be that he has already made this poem?

Who knows, Li Bai suddenly came over and grabbed his two arms, and said with excitement on his face: "Good poem! Good poem! It seems simple and straightforward, but in fact it has a very charm, a rare good poem! Yan Gongzi really deserves the name of a poet immortal!"

Yan Yuchen: "......"

.

(End of chapter)