"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think?" is worthy of a benevolent king, and when he comes up with a poem name, he has to ask a group of secretaries.

"......" and all the civil and military cadres were a little confused, and Wei Chigong even raised his fingers to count there, can this special mother be called a poem?

Those Zi Wenchen were also shocked by the stinky and long poem named by Li Shimin, who was overly excited, like an old woman's footcloth.

However, Li Shimin, who was so excited that his face turned red, didn't think that he only knew that this poem would definitely be able to last for centuries.

And the name of this poem just shows the style of the prosperous era of Tang Zhenguan, since it is named, it has to be more detailed.

If it weren't for the fear that everyone would be unhappy, Li Shimin felt that he remembered the title of the poem with 72 words, and it was best to add a note or something.

"Chang'an Zhenguan Eight Years of September and the Eighth Day of the Second Ceremony Hall Chongyang Banquet Fu Ju" is almost twenty words, and the five-word quatrain can be put together.

Cheng Chubi complained frantically in his heart, but on the surface, he showed a look of gratitude, and bowed to Uncle Li.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the name of the poem."

The eldest grandson Wuji also stood up and saluted respectfully to Li Shimin, with a look of joy on his face.

"Your Majesty, when countless literati and writers recite this masterpiece in the future, they will definitely be able to recall the eight years of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, and the city of Chang'an is full of golden armor."

These ministers also offered their own unique sycophants and flattering words.

Of course, it is more to praise the title of the poem of the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty for being good, wonderful, and quacking.

As for Cheng Saburo's poems, hehe...... We can say that we can't say it with a clear conscience, and we are already very worthy of you rough old men.

Especially seeing those gang of martial artists grinning and cheering in unison, it made them feel even more uncomfortable.

Today's Chongyang feast originally thought it was a good day for the scholars of the Tang Dynasty to give full play to their talents and arts.

As a result, a silly boy who had eaten bear's heart and leopard gall and drank wolf's heart and dog's lung soup stole all the limelight.

What's this damn thing called...... Hey? Bear's heart, leopard's gall, wolf's heart, dog's lung soup, could it be these things, maybe ...... Maybe......

At the moment when a cadre of Wenchen fell into deep thought, outside the main hall, many men in Wenchen's family shivered in unison.

Quan Chang'an's dogs also seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and they all clamped their tails and went back to the kennel to tremble.

Even the sound of the lone wolf howling in the suburbs revealed a desolation of the end.

There is also the bear that replenishes in late autumn, which is digging holes desperately, and this year's hibernation residence will only feel stable if it is twice as deep as in previous years.

And those leopards, only lying in the shade of branches and leaves, can they find a trace of warmth and security in this indifferent world.

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Li Shimin stroked his beard and smiled contentedly. Turning around, he raised his hand towards his father, Li Yuan.

After Li Yuan bowed slightly, he strode forward. Cheng Lao...... Cheng Sanlang, stunned, come here. ”

Cheng Chubi hurriedly took a few steps and honestly saluted the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

"Very good, you kid, the old man thought that you were just a man, but I didn't expect that you would be able to make such a masterpiece that will be passed on to future generations."

"It's not in vain that the old man and the emperor took out the lottery heads, take them, they are all yours."

"Thank you, Emperor, thank Your Majesty for your grace......" Cheng Chubi looked at the jade belt in his hand, as well as the beautiful jade pendant with a clumsy shape, which was beautiful.

As a result, Li Yuan, the black-faced old man, instead of letting go, stepped forward and threatened in a low voice.

"You kid, the next time you come to the palace, if you forget to give the old man something good, be careful that the old man rewards you with a crystal bottle."

“！！！” Cheng Chubi's face turned black directly. Boss of the slot, you're enough, crystal bottle warning......

Li Shimin, who was next to him, looked over with a suspicious expression.

Faced with Li Yuan's threat and His Majesty's suspicious eyes, Cheng Saburo could only reply with a subtle and shy smile.

"Next time I take a holiday, Weichen will definitely go to Da'an Palace to check the emperor's body and recuperate."

"Hmm...... In vain the old man's heart, hahaha......" The black-faced old man left satisfied.

Cheng Chubi held the two good treasures, one was the jade pendant of Emperor Li Yuan, and the other was Uncle Li's jade belt.

After a while, he glanced down at his waistline, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the middle-aged Uncle Li.

I saw his obviously bulging beer-bellied body, and I was ......

His Majesty the Tang Emperor's face turned black directly, if it weren't for the fact that the Manchu Dynasty was both civil and military on the spot.

Zhente Niang wanted to kick this star-eyed bastard boy out of Suzaku Gate with one tiptoe.

Cheng Yanjin saw his son looking at the jade belt with a look of embarrassment, haha, and snatched it.

"You don't need this thing, Dad will wear it for you first......"

Then he directly tied it to his waist, and then untied his original belt and threw it to Cheng Laosan.

Then he walked in the direction of the warrior with a swaggering face. The envious and jealous old brothers laughed and scolded.

Li Shimin also shook his head helplessly, at this moment, with a wave of his big hand, the sound of the chime bell started again, and the sound of silk and bamboo sounded again.

Cheng Chubi also hung the jade pendant to his waist, and walked towards the outside of the hall with the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of a fox friend and dog friend.

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In the harem, at this moment, a group of concubines and princesses also gathered in the Lizheng Hall where the eldest grandson queen was located.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the Liangyi Palace, it is much quieter and more peaceful here, and there is naturally no shortage of silk and bamboo sounds.

The lights and shadows are staggered, and the concubines and princesses are also talking and laughing in low voices.

Luxurious palace costumes, swaying gold and silver, all kinds of gold and precious jewelry, under the reflection of the lights, more and more brilliant and shining.

Empress Changsun sat peacefully on the throne, and from time to time, when the princess or concubine came to toast, she would touch her lips slightly.

From time to time, there will be eunuchs quietly to recite the anecdotes or elegant things of the two ceremonial halls in front of them to this palace.

Especially after the courtiers began to compose poems in front, every time a poem was published, there would be eunuchs standing at the door of the palace to recite it.

For the concubine, princess and eldest grandson queen to taste.

In particular, the poems of the eldest grandson Wuji, the uncle of the country, are the most praised by the princesses and concubines.

The eldest grandson queen has been smiling gently, bowing her head slightly, and has not expressed much opinion.

His brother's talent is naturally there, and this Fu Ju poem is not bad, but it is not as good as these people praise.

It's just because of her own reasons, Empress Eldest Sun knows it very well.

And Wu Mei, who stood beside Empress Changsun and was in charge of pouring wine for Empress Changsun, also saw it clearly.

After that, there were several poems about chrysanthemums, although there were not many good ones, but they were all eye-catching.

A concubine and princess were discussing a lot, and suddenly, another eunuch came quickly. "Niangniang, General Wei Chi also wrote poems."

“？？？” In an instant, there was a dead silence in the Lizheng Palace, and the original faces that were either beautiful or clear were filled with incredible surprise.

Empress Eldest Sun was also stunned for a while, and then asked in a low voice uncertainly. "Is it General Wei Chi Jingde?"

"Exactly." The eunuch replied respectfully. Then, he gave the poem of General Wei Chi to recite.

As soon as the concubines and princesses are directly messy in the wind, everyone is a literate intellectual woman, although the attainment of poetry is not very high.

But there is still a level of appreciation, but what is this thing created by General Wei Chi? Is it slippery?

When she heard the last sentence of my Chongyang poem, Empress Changsun buried her head deeply and tightly grabbed the heavy queen robe on her body.

It took a long time to restore the gentleness and calmness of the Tang Dynasty, and she was about to open her mouth to give a little praise.

I saw another eunuch crawling in. "Niangniang, General Cheng also wrote a poem......"

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