At this moment, Wei Xuanmo, the great Confucian of the Yue Kingdom, was also looking at the emperor of the Ning Kingdom with great anticipation.

It's just that his current state of mind has changed dramatically.

If before, when he heard the first poem "Jiangchengzi" composed by Li Chen'an, he would have been a little anxious, and he would have been worried that his students would be difficult to make poems that could match them.

But now, he's relieved.

Because half of Li Chenan's body is the blood of the Yue royal family!

He won better.

Today, it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

Emperor Ning was still holding the piece of paper, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart now, but in everyone's opinion, Li Chenan had won the emperor's favor.

He was originally the eldest son of the emperor who had been separated for 20 years, and he was able to appear in front of the emperor's eyes, which made the emperor lose his temper.

Now, he took up his pen and wrote in the Moxiang Pavilion and wrote a wonderful poem that shocked the people of the world.

He is really the number one talent in Ningguo.

He's even the best in the world!

The eldest son of the emperor lives in Guangling City, but he has such an amazing talent, which is not only the icing on the cake for the emperor!

His talent has far surpassed that of the current crown prince and the rest of the princes.

His name is now also a household name in Kyoto, presumably after this meeting, his name will be known throughout Ningguo, and will also be known to women and children.

He is also the future uncle of the Marquis of Dingguo.

He also has an uncle who was the emperor of the Yue Kingdom!

If he enters the East Palace, he will inherit the great treasure in the future...... Many people who are worried about the future of Ningguo are beginning to look forward to it.

So when they looked at the emperor, their eyes were a little hot.

Similarly, those who have been in the layout for many years and intend to push the second prince to the throne have a little more ruthless look in their eyes.

But now no one can do anything, only listen to what kind of words Li Chen'an, the demon, made.

Emperor Ning opened his mouth.

He glanced at the crowd and said slowly:

"If it had been in the past, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes tonight...... I would never believe that anyone could write a brilliant pen!"

He suddenly raised the piece of paper in his hand, and a look of pride appeared on his face.

"In the long history of thousands of years, there are countless outstanding literati. ”

"They used their pens to write poems and articles that have been passed down to the present day and to the world. ”

"We have not seen what it was like when they wrote those poems, but tonight ...... We will all witness the birth of another genius literati!"

"He, of course, is Li Chen'an!"

This poem is called "Xijiang Moon, the World is a Big Dream", I ...... Loved it too!"

"Because of me, for the past 20 years, I have always felt that I am in a big dream. This word fell on my heart again!"

"I read it, and enjoy it with you!"

When Emperor Ning said these words, Ning Shuyu, the sixth princess sitting on the side, took a deep breath, but at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the emperor, and they were eager to know what kind of poem Li Chen'an had written, and no one saw the monstrous hatred in her eyes like hell fire.

Emperor Ning flicked his sleeves, brewed three breaths, and recited this poem:

"The world is a big dream,

Life is cool several times.

The wind leaves have been singing in the evening.

Look at the eyebrows and sideburns.

Wine is cheap and often sad that there are few guests,

The moon is mostly disturbed by clouds.

Who shares the lonely light in the Mid-Autumn Festival,

Look north!"

As soon as the words were recited, the audience became more and more silent.

No one knew why the seventeen-year-old boy from Guangling City could write such sad words.

The interpretation of this poem is different in everyone's mind, but there are still some things in common.

For example, the tone of this poem is very bitter, the whole word is low and mournful, full of deep sighs of the emptiness of life.

That is, some decadence.

Some feel sorry for themselves.

With such a poem, he is talking about the shortness of life and lamenting the difficulty of rewarding ambitions!

I am also feeling the sinister of the world, and the sadness of life!

This is the true portrayal of his heart!

But if it comes to tonight...... Although it is not as perfect as the first song "Jiang Chengzi", in this poem, he also vaguely expresses his thoughts about his relatives.

Who shares the lonely light in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the lonely light is the bright moon.

Since he came to Kyoto, he also knows his life experience, and on this Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night...... But he couldn't rejoice with his relatives.

This is regret, and it is also his thoughts.

This word, from the autumn of the Mid-Autumn Festival, thinking about life is like a dream, touching the scene, feeling sad songs, tasting it carefully, the truth of its feelings and its meaning, which makes people have a long aftertaste!

Wei Xuanmo was shocked again, if you judge this word...... When it is unparalleled in the world again!

He looked at Emperor Ning on the stage again, as if he wanted to know the emperor's attitude towards his son now.

The emperor on the stage seems to be a little excited at the moment.

It's not that this poem is bad, it should be that the emperor feels more guilty about Li Chen'an in his heart.

This is really a big dream in life, who would have thought that Queen Lu's son was really alive?

Who would have expected that he would come to Kyoto and still appear in front of the emperor in such a way!

So next, how will the story of Ning Guo be staged?

Wei Xuanmo didn't know.

Of course, Hua Manting didn't know.

He only knows now that he has forgotten his New Year's friend, which is really amazing!

He was pleased.

It's not just Li Chen'an's peerless talent, but this wonderful change tonight-

He was originally extremely worried about Li Chen'an's safety in Kyoto, but he never expected that in this Zaidao Building, a scene of father and son meeting would be staged.

Of course, the emperor still did not announce it.

But this only confirmed Li Chenan's life experience even more.

In this way, of course, the emperor will not let Li Chenan die.

He will send someone to protect Li Chenan, as for the future...... Then wait for the future.

Just as everyone was pondering, there was thunderous applause outside!

Everyone looked back at the window, and their faces were shocked again.

This Li Chen'an made a third poem?

He—He's really thoughtless?

Ji Tai's eyebrows were indifferent at the moment.

Because, he had to admire Li Chenan's talent.

Also because ...... These are no longer important.

Li Chenan will definitely not die tonight, but tonight in Shuangjiao Mountain...... That amount of tax grain should have fallen into the hands of those water bandits at this moment.

No matter how powerful Li Chen'an's poetry and articles are?

To live, a man must eat.

If you want to grasp the authority of Ning Guo...... It's not poetry articles!

At the top of the stairs, there was another sound of climbing.

This time two little eunuchs came up.

One of them hurried to the emperor, but the other went and came to Jitai.

He bowed and whispered, "Xiangye, there is a letter for you outside." ”

Ji Tai was slightly stunned, took the letter, unfolded it, and his face changed suddenly.

Then it quickly returned to normal.

Another little eunuch had already knelt down in front of the emperor and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Li Gongzi, his third word, please take a look at it!"

This time, without waiting for the emperor's signal, Chang Gonggong on the side had already taken the poem and held it in front of the emperor with both hands.

Emperor Ning took the piece of paper, suddenly looked at Ji Tai, and asked: "Ji Qing, you are my prime minister, and you have taken care of my country for me all these years." ”

"I ask you...... A talented young man like Li Chen'an, have you found it?"

Ji Tai hurriedly got up and bowed: "This is the fault of the ministers, I hope the emperor will forgive the sin!"

"Well, it's not a sin. ”

Emperor Ning pondered for three breaths, and suddenly asked, "If I want to use him, what kind of official do you think it would be better for him to be?"