I don't know where the voice came from, but it led the spearhead to Mingtang, who was eating and drinking on the side.

But when everyone looked carefully, it turned out to be Mingtang's brother Mingwu, and Mingwu looked distrustful of that Jiannan Dao genius.

"Ming Tang, have you ever written anything?" Bright asked in a loud voice.

Without waiting for Mingtang to answer him, his brothers of the same clan understood and answered first.

"Brother Ming wrote a lot of sentences in Yanque Tower some time ago, and the girl there was very happy."

"Yes, I remember some people saying that he is a literary song, and his poetry is amazing." Mingya echoed.

Mingtang felt sorry in his heart, these people are calculating me, they are not good, they want me to lose face in front of the old lady, and they want me to lose face in front of all the nobles in Chang'an City.

"Sister, have I ever written anything in the Yanque Tower?" Mingtang asked in a low voice.

"I've written a lot of that kind of poems, all of which I bought from other showmen, and I've never written them myself." Mingjing replied embarrassedly.

"That kind of verse??"

"It's the kind of shameless verse, the kind that pleases women."

"What the hell!" Mingtang was stunned, Yanque Tower was obviously not a good place, and Mingtang also left messy things there, didn't it make Mingtang embarrassed.

"Really? In this way, Ming Tang is also a bit literary, but fortunately, you also made a poem to compete with Nie Chen's son. Mingliang said.

"My child has only known that he can write poems when he has fun, big brother, you are joking." Ming Qi explained to his child out loud.

"Alas, that's not necessarily, they all said that Mingtang's poems are good, and you don't necessarily know your children when you're busy with political affairs."

"This ......" Ming Qi was speechless.

"It seems that my father is usually a good person, otherwise how could he be dumbfounded by the big brother of the partial house, and I seem to understand why Lu Guogong Zhu Zhang has that attitude towards his father, which is obviously disappointment." Mingtang already had some conclusions in mind.

"Then let Ming and Tang compose a poem, why bother arguing for no reason." The old lady finally spoke, and the old lady's speech was equivalent to the dust settled.

"Then Mingtang, do you have any different meanings?" Ming Qi asked.

"I didn't go back to my father." Mingtang had no choice but to get up and leave his seat and stand beside the Jiannan Dao genius.

"In that case, you should also write a birthday message."

"Wait, I've also heard the poems written by the young master of Ming and Tang, every sentence can be regarded as a masterpiece, it's better to be a flower head between us." Nie Chen proposed.

"Oh, I don't know what Nie Gongzi's so-called flower head is?" Mingtang felt that the side houses of the Ming family were waiting to see his jokes, he, the eldest young master, had achieved nothing over the years, they wanted to destroy themselves, but unfortunately he was not Mingtang but Mingtang.

"Since Young Master Mingtang has agreed, then I will ask Lord Lu Guogong to promise in the next thing." Nie Chen said.

As soon as Zhu Zhang heard that someone mentioned himself, he put down the pig's trotters in his hand and wiped his oily mouth with his sleeve made of precious materials.

"What did the junior say?"

"Lord Lu Guogong can be said to be the most distinguished guest among the guests present, so the junior dares to ask Lord Lu Guogong to come up with a theme, and I and Young Master Ming and Tang will use this to make a poem to make you make a decision?" Nie Chen said.

"Okay, I can make a question, but I'm a big old man, I don't understand anything, so I'll give this question to whom, the little one from who's family, the child of the old Ma family, that little Jingtao, aren't you that Tanhua, you make a question." Lu Guogong was blind for a moment, and finally pointed to Li Jingtao, the little grandfather of Fu Guogong.

"Since Grandpa Zhu has spoken, then I have no choice but to be respectful and obey my fate." Li Jingtao also came to the center of the main hall, and compared with him, Nie Chen, who was in white clothes and white shirts, was not so outstanding.

"What kind of poems do you want to compose?" Li Jingtao asked politely, but before they could answer, he talked about himself.

"Now that my Tang Dynasty is peaceful and the country is prosperous, but the border soldiers are still conscientiously guarding the border passes, and they don't let the small ones take advantage of it, which can be described as very hard, how about the two sons who use the border plug as a poem?" Li Tanhua had the demeanor of a general with his hands behind him, and Grandpa Zhu sneered below, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Biansaishi, okay, I like it very much." When Zhu Zhang heard that it was related to the side plug, he directly shouted hello. The old man has not been in battle for a long time, these founding generals were later named the Duke of the Kingdom, the god of war in the army Mingzhi was named the Duke of the State, and he Zhu Zhang was named the Duke of Lu, the old brother Ma Jun was named the Duke of the Kingdom after giving the surname Li, these the Duke of the Kingdom were in Chang'an, one is in his old age to live together and enjoy the Emperor's Grace Hao soup, and the obscure aspect is that their prestige in the army is too high, and now they can only stay in Chang'an in the era of peace, the old man is very happy to hear it, and he has not returned to the army for a long time.

"I'm okay with that." Nie Chen naturally has no opinion, after all, he has a reputation for being famous.

"Well, I don't either, no comment." Mingtang replied.

"Come on, brother." Mingjing cheered up his brother below.

"Although I can't write any poems, I'm also educated." Mingtang thought silently in his heart.

Mingtang can't write a single poem, but he can copy it.

Nie Chen said: "The identity of the Ming and Tang princes is noble, do you want to know the Tang princes first?" ”

"No need, let's take a sample first." Mingtang looked a little cringe.

Everyone is also waiting for the "masterpiece" of the two.

"Mingwu, look at Mingtang's appearance, hehe." Understood and smiled secretly.

"Yes, he knows how to write poems there, and we bought all the colorful poems for him in the past." Mingmen also said.

The three of them were secretly discussing together, but they didn't know that the appearance of the three of them secretly discussing had already fallen into the eyes of the two people.

"What do you think of the Ming family's sister?" Zhu Jun signaled to Mingjing, Mingmen, and the three of them.

"What else can you see, sit and watch, it's not the first time that they have partnered to pit my brother, and they want to embarrass my brother." Mingjing angrily picked up an orange and popped it raw, splashing a pile of water.

"Ugh!" Zhu Jun didn't plan to ask, seeing that Mingjing was very protective of her brother.

"In fact, there are a lot of bad things that they did and imposed on my brother." Mingjing Road.

"How so? Aren't they brothers? Zhu Jun asked.

"Brother? Brother who longs for my brother to die! ”

After Zhu Jun came to the Ming Mansion, he rarely ate food and drank alcohol, he has been looking at everyone in this main hall, and the peer who he can't understand the most is Ming Tang, now Mingjing, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, how could he say such vicious words, this pair of Ming brothers and sisters is more and more incomprehensible to Zhu Jun.

The legend of the Ming and Tang dynasties bullying men and women is not like the legend today, and Ming Jing is young but can see it thoroughly, which is not simple for the Ming family.