Li Hong naturally didn't care, if it weren't for the identity of the prince, he was afraid that he would also sit next to Chen Fang at this time.

My younger siblings are still young, and if there are no rules, there will be no rules, and besides, is it wrong to be close to the colt?

Father, queen mother, don't teach themselves all day long, and get close to the horses. His younger brothers and sisters naturally have to be close to the horses.

After sitting here for a while, the holy car of the two saints arrived, and the main venue was naturally here to meet His Majesty's mother, Li Zhi said that all Aiqing was flat, and he was free today.

This Mid-Autumn Festival banquet has officially begun.

Drinking wine and eating meat is naturally a trivial matter of this night banquet, at this time the Mid-Autumn Festival moon is bright, the flowers in the garden are blooming, and several palace ladies are already dancing in the venue.

Chen Fang naturally watched Gong E dance, the body under the tulle skirt was really wonderful.

In other places, there was already a pavilion where there was a burst of poetry reading, which attracted the surrounding talented and beautiful people to cheer and praise it one after another.

As soon as the night banquet began, some people couldn't hold back their poetry.

And this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, but the most special thing is that the unmarried daughters of many powerful families in Chang'an will also come here tonight. The so-called talented and beautiful people, there are talented people, how can there be no beautiful women.

In fact, the beautiful woman who came here also brought the taste of blind date. I can't say who I like, so I secretly promised in my heart. Although it is the words of the matchmaker at this time, free love is not completely impossible.

If the door is not the right household, it is really difficult to be together in this day and age.

Shishu doesn't intermarry!

A poem has been transmitted to the main venue at this time, and the snow-white paper excerpt is a wonderful sentence from the surrounding venues, and it has obviously been recognized by many people to be able to pass it here.

His Majesty asked the eunuch next to him to recite it, but it was a poem about the moon.

The jade Shanshan went down to the moon wheel, and found Revsin in front of the palace.

So far, it will not be in the sky, it should be Chang'e and people.

"Good poetry! What does the queen think? ”

Li Zhi praised it, but asked Wu Meiniang.

"Your Majesty, Mei Niang also thinks this poem is quite good, at the beginning of this Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, there are such poems released, but it is a manifestation of my Tang Dynasty poetry. In recent years, the poetry style of my Tang Dynasty has been flourishing, and the usual good sentences have continued, and this Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet is such a wonderful opening page! ”

His Majesty and the Empress both praised it, and the surroundings naturally applauded.

"Wine!"

At this time, Gong E had already brought the wine and sent it.

At this time, Wu Meiniang leaned into Li Zhi's ear, but whispered.

"After a while, the horse will compose a poem, and Your Majesty will not be able to appreciate anything and wine!"

Li Zhi stroked Wu Meiniang's jade hand and nodded.

"Of course I know!"

Given the pony wine, he was able to sleep under the skirt of the dancer in the field. Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang both knew that the horse was good at everything, but he couldn't drink, so naturally it was impossible to reward him with wine and make him drunk.

At this time, Li Zhi deliberately looked at the direction of the horse, and saw that his horse really listened to this poem, but there was no reaction.

In fact, this poem has been counted as a good article, generally Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, the first poem sent will not be too bad, this is to win the jackpot, naturally it is the poetry of the literary genius to start, but this year is better than ever, the opening poem this year is the first in the history of the literary collection.

Seeing that the horse did not react, Li Zhi was very confident in his heart.

How did he know that Chen Fang couldn't hear the good or bad at all, so he didn't react. Chen Fang knows every word in the poem, and when he connects them, the meaning is also clear, but the charm, okay, Chen Fang's appreciation level is here.

The so-called poetry is the most charming, but this Chen Fang didn't understand it at all, so he naturally didn't react.

There are really a lot of talented people who compose poems around at this time, and this time it was only a while, and several poems were transmitted to the main venue.

Those that can be passed on here are naturally carefully screened, and Li Zhi naturally asked each capital to be read to everyone one by one.

It is said that it is sunny and sunny, and it is a good season in the world.

...

Ten rounds of frost shadows turned to the court, and the people were alone on this night.

...

One poem after another, mostly ode to the Mid-Autumn Festival flowers and the full moon, Li Zhi listened to the continuous nodding, these seven years because of illness in bed did not come to the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, at this time for the first time, but I saw that my Tang Dynasty poetry is flourishing, and all the talented people are literary and romantic.

At this time, he was naturally the Tang Emperor, and he was happy. The first generation of the Tang Dynasty all emphasized poetry and writing, and Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang were also among the best, and the two of them usually wrote one or two poems.

Wu Meiniang's flower-urging poem was made by herself, but in fact, the level is already extremely high.

When Li Zhi heard good poems, he naturally had many rewards for people to send, mostly for fine wine and small objects. These superficial rewards are actually a meaning, in fact, some people have already secretly written down the names of the talented poets, among these people, there will always be people who will soar because of this Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, no, no, it is a steady progress.

This is the most fundamental motivation for many scribes to flock to this Mid-Autumn Festival! Steady progress, once a master, who doesn't want to!

At this time, a few good poems came down, but Li Zhi kept paying attention to the horse, and really saw that the horse had been unmoved by the poems sent. Li Zhi was completely relieved at this time, his precious and virtuous son-in-law looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and Li Zhi was extremely happy to see it.

Look at my colt, these vulgar articles, where can move him.

Chen Fang wanted to know what Li Zhi thought, so he could only sigh, Your Majesty, you think too much, I really can't hear the good or bad, so I didn't react.

Li Zhi was thinking about it, and suddenly heard the noise of a pavilion and pavilion in the east, and the sound was loud, and the wonderful sound was clearly heard here.

There is often such a noise, but it is a good article, Li Zhi has a look, there are already eunuchs who ask over there, and only after a while, a little eunuch comes with a poem.

Li Zhi signaled, and the little eunuch hurriedly recited.

Horse Tie Lian Qian, Chang'an Xia Boy.

The emperor is as flat as water, and the official road is as straight as a string.

Night jade axle, autumn gold cast horsewhip.

Wind and frost but self-preservation, poor as the emperor.

This is not a poem about the Mid-Autumn Festival, but a poem about horses. Although it is the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet at this time, the articles written in the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet do not have to be related to the Mid-Autumn Festival moon.

The Mid-Autumn Festival and the moon are bright, but it can lead to the thinking of literary talents, and the thinking is upwell, you can do any poetry naturally, of course, don't be too bad for the scenery.

Li Zhi listened to this song at this time, but he sat up directly from the dragon chair and exclaimed.

Don't talk about Li Zhi at this time, Wu Meiniang next to her also signaled that the little eunuch had already sent the snow-white note paper to Niangniang.

"Your Majesty, what a poem!"

Wu Meiniang took the snow note and read it again at this time, but it was a praise for really good poetry.

"The one who preaches poetry!"

At this time, Li Zhi directly asked people to pass on the people who wrote poems, which was completely different from the previous only rewards.

Obviously, Li Zhi likes this poem very much, but he wants to meet the poet.

At this time, Chen Fang had already looked at the crowded venue just now, but he knew who made the poem just now.