Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

What happened in the Mid-Autumn Festival literary world is now a household name in Kyoto.

Li Chenan single-handedly fought against the sixteen students of the Yue Kingdom!

He wrote sixteen wonderful poems in one go, which made the sixteen students of Yue Guo lose the courage to write!

What a talent!

This is very encouraging for the people of Kyoto!

It also made the students in Kyoto raise their eyebrows one by one!

There were still people who doubted it, but when the fifteen poems spread the next day, they knew that Li Chenan was so powerful, and the sixteen students of Yue Guo ...... They didn't lose unjustly!

Because in that situation, in the face of Li Chenan's unreasonable crazy book, it is difficult to write, and it is impossible to put pen to paper.

They feel guilty for the doubts they once raised.

As a result, Li Chen'an became a poet in this way!

It's just that the sixteenth poem made by Li Chenan has not been circulated so far.

I heard that it was collected by the emperor.

In this way, isn't his sixteenth poem even more amazing?

As a result, the students and literati in Yujing City were full of curiosity about this and tried every means to inquire.

But for the people of Yujing City, they just think that Li Chen'an from Guangling is so powerful.

As for how powerful it is, I can't say why.

Compared with the epic feat of Li Chen'an in a row of sixteen poems at the Mid-Autumn Festival, the people of Kyoto were more interested in and talked about the three sudden explosions that took place that night.

Because those three places are special.

It is also because those three places are not something that ordinary people dare to provoke, they have to take a detour when they pass by, and they have to be careful to avoid them.

But that night, those three places were damned—

Except for the very few people who knew the power of Li Chen'an's fireworks, no one understood what caused it.

For the unknown, there is only the reduction of heaven.

Those three places are not good places, since the world can't manage it, of course, only heaven can manage it.

The other is the attitude of the government.

The attitude of the government is also ambiguous, as if they have done nothing but collect the corpses.

The collapsed wall of Prince De's palace was silently rebuilt, and Prince De didn't seem to have gone out even for the past few days.

No one knows how much damage was done inside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Only the more well-informed people heard the word, saying that thirty-two people had died in the Prime Minister's Mansion!

It's a pity that Ji Tai's old thing actually escaped that catastrophe, but he didn't go to court for the past three days, and he was frightened.

And the gang of domineering Wang Ba calves at the headquarters of the Fish Dragon Club are said to be all dead!

All of this is excellent news for the people of Kyoto.

They celebrated with their crowns, and even asked their yellow-faced woman to cook two more dishes and drink two more glasses of wine.

After all, they are small people, and they don't dare to face those powers directly, but they are extremely happy about it in private, so they can't help but whisper a few words in the teahouse restaurant.

There is a heart of schadenfreude, and there is also the meaning of hindsight.

"Good and evil are rewarded, it's not that they don't pay off, it's just that the time has not come!"

"The wicked have their own heavens to reap, so everyone, do more good deeds, and don't forget that there are gods on your head!"

"Hey, it's a pity that I didn't take away the old thief and the little thief together, and after all, there were still two scourges left. ”

“......”

"Hey, hey, I have a shocking news here, do you want to hear it?"

The sun is just right.

Somewhere in a tea plantation was bustling with people.

Of course, what is talking about is what happened on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and of course what is said is also about the people on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

At this moment, a tea table was full of people.

One by one, they were staring at a middle-aged man in fancy clothes sitting at the table.

"What other news could be more shocking than the Prime Minister's Mansion being struck by lightning?"

"Even if Li Gongzi's sixteenth poem is circulated, it can't be worthy of these three words, right?"

"I said Lao Liu, don't you want to hang me and wait for your appetite, just say it!"

The middle-aged man known as Lao Liu had a mysterious look on his face.

He even looked around, then leaned over and whispered, "If you listen to it, you will hear it, don't spread it!"

"You say, we promise not to spread it!"

"Li Chen'an, Li Gongzi...... He is the ...... of the emperor and Queen Lu The eldest son of the emperor!"

There was a sudden silence.

All those who heard this sentence opened their mouths wide at the moment, and their eyes widened.

This is really shocking news!

After five breaths, an older old man whispered again: "This ...... How is this possible?"

"The old man still remembers what happened in the third year of Zhaohua!"

"I heard that in the winter of the third year of Zhaohua, the emperor's eldest son had just reached the full moon, and the emperor was happy and went to Xishan to hunt. ”

But two days after the emperor went to Xishan, Queen Lu was killed by the traitors in the palace...... You must have heard that Empress Lu hanged herself, but there was another rumor at that time...... I won't talk about this. ”

Those who listened with relish were not happy.

"Old Qian, aren't you appetizing?"

"Twenty years have passed, and that old incident has long been decided, and we will hear what the government will do to you when you tell this story. ”

The old man surnamed Qian waved his hand, "I can't say it, but what the old man can tell you is that the rumors that Queen Lu hanged herself are false, and being poisoned is true!"

The crowd was taken aback again.

The old man surnamed Qian stroked his long beard and said: "That night, the emperor's eldest son disappeared, and the emperor sent the Imperial City Division to look for it for twenty years but couldn't find it...... Think about it, if the murderer poisoned Queen Lu, how could he still leave the emperor's eldest son in the world?"

"So, the old man thinks that what you just said is unreliable!"

"Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the eldest son of the emperor is still alive, he should live incognito for the rest of his life, how dare he come to Kyoto?"

"What's more, the old man heard that Li Chen'an will turn eighteen, but if the emperor's eldest son is alive in the world, he will be almost twenty-one years old. ”

"It's not right at all!"

The man surnamed Liu on the side suddenly became anxious, "You can fake it at this age!"

"My message,"

The man surnamed Liu lowered his voice again, "My news is from the palace!"

"If you don't believe it, wait and see!"

"I also heard that the emperor will hold a big court meeting tomorrow for the sake of Li Gongzi!"

"Xu is the emperor, and wants Li Chenan to recognize his ancestors and return to the golden book to leave his name...... He is Ning Chen'an...... Of course, if I see him, I have to kowtow and salute him respectfully!"

“......”

Everyone was taken aback again, and at this point they didn't know who to believe.

It's just that the emperor has ignored the government for nearly 20 years, if he really holds a special court meeting for Li Chen'an...... That may mean that the eldest son of the emperor is really alive, and the emperor already knows.

Otherwise, how could the emperor come to the literary world on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?

It's just that if Li Chenan is really the eldest son of the emperor, the water in Kyoto is so deep, will he be drowned as soon as he emerges?

That's right, he just came to Kyoto, didn't Jitai send someone to assassinate him?

If he was just an ordinary person, how could Ji Tai look at him more?

Not to mention sending men to assassinate him.

So...... He must be the eldest son of the emperor who has been missing for twenty years!

Don't say anything that is good.

But in just half a day, Li Chen'an is the eldest son of the emperor, and he has become a household name!

Li Chenan had no idea about this.

At this moment, he, Zhongli Ruoshui, and Xiao Wu were standing in front of a new grave on the mountainside of Shuiyun Mountain.