The eldest grandson Chong knew what his father meant.

If it is because of driving Li Zheng out of the academy, it will damage the reputation of the eldest grandson's family.

Then smear Li Zheng's reputation and come to the reputation of the grandson's family.

Immediately arrange for someone to spread rumors about Li Zheng.

said that Li was a deceitful and famous.

Li Zheng's talents were all learned from the master of the eldest grandson's family, but he didn't admit it.

Li Zheng also used this to defraud money everywhere.

……

Rumors are flying.

The eldest grandson Chong is now in charge of the affairs of the Hongwen Pavilion.

No matter what others asked, Changsun Chong didn't say a word.

Now the eldest grandson Chong has been appointed as the national superintendent

More people think that Changsun Chong is a talent.

Kong Yingda just shook his head and smiled when he heard these rumors, not wanting to say anything more.

It doesn't matter what others think of Li Zheng, at least Li Zheng answered his own question.

Kong Yingda already agreed with Li Zheng in his heart, and besides, the people of the eldest grandson's family may not be able to answer this question.

Li Chunfeng of Qin Tianjian heard the rumors and was so anxious that he went to the Changsun family's mansion on the spot to theorize.

However, it was just Li Chunfeng's voice, and it didn't set off any waves.

Du Ruhui knew that Li was solving the nine-chapter number technique in front of Li Chunfeng.

He said to Fang Xuanling: "Xuanling, what do you think is going on with this matter. ”

Fang Xuanling said in a low voice: "The eldest grandson's family cherishes their reputation. ”

Du Ruhui shook his head a little disappointed, "The eldest grandson Wuji did not hesitate to destroy a child for the sake of his reputation. ”

Fang Xuanling smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Du Ruhui looked at Fang Xuanling strangely.

"If Li Zheng's ability is really taught by the master of the eldest grandson's family, and Li Zheng is deceived and stolen his name, then it is very likely that this master has disappeared from Chang'an, and what he wants is to die without evidence and sit on the rumors, so that Li Zheng has a hard time arguing."

"I think so too, you don't seem to care that much."

Fang Xuanling said: "As long as Li Zhengken bows his head, someone will support him." ”

"What do you mean?" Du Ruyan was puzzled.

People always like to believe in what they want to believe.

Li Zheng is very young, only twelve years old.

Many people prefer to believe that Li Zheng is a deceitful person.

I don't want to admit how good Li Zheng is.

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and there were more and more scoldings about Li Zheng.

The next day, the rumors continued to spread again, and Li Zheng did not come to Chang'an to clarify.

On the third day, more and more people began to denounce Li Zheng for deceiving the world and stealing his name!

On the fourth day, Li Zheng still didn't come to Chang'an to clarify, and some people were already preparing to denounce Li Zheng.

The eldest grandson of the initiator has been watching the situation change and has remained silent.

By the river in Jingyang, Li Yifu told Li Zheng what was happening in Chang'an today.

"Jingyang Ling, why are you ......?"

"Why do I look like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water?"

Li Yifu naturally didn't want to describe Li Zheng like this, "But now someone is framing Jingyang Ling." ”

"I know." Li Zheng nodded.

"Why don't we explain clearly, I know a lot of people in Chang'an, and they can help." Li Yifu said.

Li Zheng shook his head, "No need. ”

"But I heard that someone is coming to denounce the Jingyang Order."

To be honest, Li Zheng doesn't care much about his reputation.

But if someone comes to Jingyang to make trouble.

It doesn't work if it affects the villagers.

In addition, the people in the village finally looked forward to their own life.

If you give another mallet now.

What a blow it was.

"The people who spread the rumors are really vicious." Li Yifu said.

Li Zheng said to him: "You prepare some cloth silk that can be used to write." ”

"Cloth? Could it be a white cloth silk, and Jingyang ordered to die to make it clear? To prove innocence? Li Yifu said in a panic: "Jingyang Ling, don't think about it." ”

"My father is just one of my sons, and if you want to die, you will die."

"Yes, yes, it's my ...... to die" Li Yifu shook his head again, "No, no." ”

"Take some cloth, the mountain people have their own tricks."

Li Yifu's action was quickly launched, and the villagers in the village immediately found a lot of cloth silk.

Back in his small medical hall, Li Zheng took out a book of 300 Tang poems from the system.

Copy one word!

Li Zheng took out a piece of cloth and began to copy the poem.

"Acacia"

The Wanderer's Song

Guan Shanyue

"Farewell to the South"

……

Say that I sell my reputation and deceive the world to steal my name?

I'm scared to death of you!

One poem after another was handed over to Li Yifu.

Li Yifu hurriedly sent people to Chang'an.

"Liangzhou Ci"

"Wuyi Lane"

"Fengqiao Night Park"

……

Li Zheng's poems departed from Jingyang and were sent to Chang'an.

"Jingyang Li Zheng is making poetry!"

A villager from Jingyang shouted loudly in Chang'an.

Then it was read: "Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring." May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely. ”

Li Tai, who happened to be worried about Li Zheng's rumors, heard this poem and read it out: "May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely, good poem!" ”

Although Li Zheng has a strange temper, Li Tai still admires him very much.

Immediately he ordered the poem to be posted on the wall of the city for people to see.

Another Jingyang villager came to Chang'an with a poem and read: "The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt." Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. ”

The second one was posted on the city walls.

"The wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley. In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. ”

The third poem was sent to Chang'an.

In the Jingyang Medical Center, Li Zheng was still copying poems, and the entrance of the medical hall was full of people, and poems were constantly being sent.

Li Daxiong was illiterate, but he knew that his son could write poetry.

I didn't expect my son to write so many poems.

Changan

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times? ”

Another poem was posted on the city walls.

Li Tai looked out of the city, and the villagers of Jingyang ran in.

"Song 20!"

Someone said: "Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored." Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. ”

Looking at the scene, some people sent poems.

Li Tai was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, "This Li is a human or a ghost, and there is still one?!" ”

"Twenty-one song!"

"Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, there are people in Baiyunsheng.

Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February. ”

It wasn't until the curfew that the poems stopped coming.

Sixty poems were pasted on the walls of Chang'an.

These poems were quickly copied into the palace, and Li Shimin looked at these poems, wanting to laugh but couldn't.

It seems that the rumors about Li Zheng have been self-defeating.

Kong Yingda compiled all these poems of Li Zheng into the volume, and I have to say that each of these sixty poems is worth savoring and cherishing.

When the city gates were opened the next day, one poem after another was sent to Chang'an.

"Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

"The white hair is three thousand feet, and the fate is like a long one, I don't know where to get the autumn frost in the mirror?"

The psalms were constantly copied, and Li Tai was dumbfounded.

The whole of Chang'an is going crazy.