Li Yu's smile was a little stiff, enjoying the incomparably adoring gaze of his sister-in-law, and praised this poem to the sky, but this poem was not written by him.

"Jia Min, you're too much of a praise."

Zhou Jiamin walked in style, with a slender figure, although he was only fourteen years old, he was slim, budding, and full of youthful vitality.

She looked at Li Yu with her eyes, with adoring eyes, and said, "I didn't praise it at all, but I saw it with my own eyes!" Just now, Jia Min stood outside the door and saw the emperor's brother-in-law Yushu in the wind, reading poems, the seven-law poems were different, and people seemed to meet like immortals, and they had the charm of not eating fireworks. Brother-in-law Huang, don't look at Jiamin's youth, just think that I don't read much, tell you, the poems and essays I have read are no less than those I read when my sister was my age, this is what my mother told me. ”

Li Yu looked at her with some tenderness and said with a smile: "Lonely, I didn't say that you don't read much, it's just that this poem ......"

"It's really good, I wrote all the peach blossoms, I'm afraid it will be passed down through the ages!" Zhou Jiamin gave an evaluation seriously.

Li Yu smiled bitterly: "Okay, Lone admits it, this poem is indeed very good!" But it's not ......"

Zhou Jiamin's eyes were sharp, and he found a few pages of scattered poems on the table, smiled slightly, and walked over happily without listening to Li Yu's words, picked up two pieces of rice paper scattered on the table, and said happily: "Brother-in-law Huang has written new words again." ”

"That...... No! Li Yu stood in the distance, crying and laughing, as soon as he saw this little sister-in-law, his fluent eloquence seemed to be a little clumsy, why couldn't he explain it clearly.

At this time, Zhou Jiamin quickly finished reading the three articles, and was also shocked by the masterpieces of "Su Yixuan", what "there is no fragrant grass at the end of the world", "wine into the bowels, turned into lovesick tears", after Xiao Nizi read it, her face was more happy, her eyes glanced at Li Yu from time to time, and the admiration in her eyes was stronger.

"Brother-in-law Huang, these new words you wrote are also too good, yesterday you said that you had no inspiration to write, and today you wrote so many new words in one breath, this is to Jia Min's admiration for the five bodies!"

Li Yu looked embarrassed, stood in place, looked at the interested Zhou Jiamin, looked at him with such adoring eyes, a little weak-hearted, and suddenly felt a little jealous of Su Yixuan's literary talent.

"Jia Min thinks that the emperor's brother-in-law, you are in the world, and you can be called the title of "the first in the world of writing words", which is really not an exaggeration! Zhou Jiamin continued to praise without hesitation, she was simple-minded, she said it was good if it was good, and if it was not good, she didn't have a lot of scheming, since the emperor's brother-in-law wrote these masterpieces, she also wanted to praise more.

"Enough!" Li Yu's face was a little unhappy, not because he was angry with Zhou Jiamin, but this kind of thing of putting on a crown and Li Dai to replace other people's talents, he had encountered it for the first time, and he had never suffered such vanity, which was equivalent to being defeated in the field where he thought he was the most powerful, or in front of his sister-in-law.

Zhou Jiamin was stunned, looking at Li Yu, who was a little angry, she was a little inexplicable, didn't the emperor's brother-in-law like to be praised? No, I used to praise him, but the other party was full of smiles and accepted it happily!

"Brother-in-law Huang, you ...... What's wrong? ”

Li Yu calmed down for a moment, looked slightly embarrassed and said: "The peach blossom poem I just read, and the few words you are holding in your hand, are not made alone, they were brought back from Runzhou by Xu Kai, the school secretary. ”

After Zhou Jiamin heard this, he became surprised from astonishment, and wondered: When did such a famous article appear in Runzhou City? I have just left Runzhou for less than a month, like Hou Shijie, Tan Mingjun, Zhu Yao and others, I have seen them, although they are all talented, but to write such poems, I am afraid it is difficult!

Emperor E and Jiamin are the daughters of Situ Zhouzong of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the family lives in Yangzhou, but six or seven years ago, Yangzhou was captured by the Northern Zhou army, and many people and wealthy families in Yangzhou have crossed the river and poured into Runzhou City, and the Zhou family has also bought a house in Runzhou City, and later after the death of Zhou Zong, Mrs. Zhou took her little daughter and often traveled back and forth between Jinling and Runzhou, so there are houses in both places.

Although Jinling is the capital, it is also a whirlpool of power struggle, too noisy, Zhou Zong is deceased, Mrs. Zhou likes to be quiet, and prefers to live in Runzhou City, so Zhou Jiamin's time in Runzhou is more than Jinling.

Zhou Jiamin asked: "Which of the talents in Runzhou did this?" ”

Li Yu replied: "It's all done by a talented man!" ”

"This ...... How can it be? Zhou Jiamin shook his head, looking incredulous.

Li Yu sighed: "It's true, his name is Su Yixuan!" ”

"Su Yixuan?" Zhou Jiamin muttered a few words and shook his head: "I have never heard of this genius. ”

Li Yu hesitated, but still didn't tell her that Su Yixuan's name was Su Chen, probably out of selfishness, and he didn't want to publicize Su Chen too much.

"It's getting dark, Jiamin, let's have dinner with Gu!"

Zhou Jiamin was about to agree, but thinking of these new poems, my sister hadn't read them yet, so she said with a smile: "Forget it tonight, I'll go to my sister and show her these new poems, hehe, lend them to me first, brother-in-law Huang." ”

After the words fell, Zhou Jiamin picked up the rice paper with new words written on the table, and took the peach blossom poem from Li Yu's hand, and couldn't wait to share it with Emperor E.

Her smile and every move are always so natural and smart, Li Yu stood in place, watching Zhou Jiamin leave in a daze, for some reason, her heart was a little blocked.

At this time, Feng Jian, the chief eunuch of the inner chamberlain, walked into the palace door from the outside, stepped forward and said softly: "Official, it's time for dinner, the imperial dining room has been prepared, whether to eat in the imperial study, or move to the side hall." ”

Li Yu took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Lonely has no appetite, don't eat first, don't write ten good poems, don't mention dinner." ”

Feng Jian was stunned on the spot, thinking that the lord of the country didn't know what stimulation he had received, and he suddenly wanted to forget to sleep and eat and write words?

The eunuch Feng wanted to persuade the eunuch ...... again, but Li Yu didn't listen to it at all.

At this moment, Li Yu, when he thought of Zhou Jiamin's adoring eyes and the embarrassment of misunderstanding, how could he be embarrassed?

"Let's go down!" Li Yu's stubborn temper is also extremely difficult to dissuade.

Manager Feng had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, and walked out of the imperial study in a huff, still puzzled on his face, thinking: What's wrong with the lord today?

The whole imperial study was quiet, Li Yu sat in front of the table, thinking hard, planning to write a few good poems of the same level, so as to re-establish his image of "writing words first" in Jia Min's heart, and even Emperor E, she will soon be able to see Su Yixuan's words, and then it will affect her literary status in the heart of the second daughter.

This matter is more important to Li Yu than losing the city and losing the land, because this is the area he cares about and is most proud of, and he must not be defeated.

Frankly speaking, Li Yu's talent is understandable, and he definitely has an extremely bright page in the entire literary history!

But today's Li Yu has not gone through the life and death separation of his wife and separation, has not gone through the tragic experience of the country's collapse and family death, and the sublimation of his personal thoughts and connotations has not yet been raised to a top level, and he can't write classic words and phrases such as "When is the spring flower and autumn moon", "I don't know if I am a guest in my dream", "Lonely Wutong Deep Courtyard locks Qingqiu".

At present, the pen and ink in his belly are still some words of wind and snow, warbler and swallow, and in terms of artistic conception, he is the first to lose.

This night, Li Yu was destined to go hungry.