The crowd dispersed like a dark cloud, making way for Han Yan to be wide enough, revealing his youthful appearance that was not graceful and luxurious.

As soon as Liu Fei saw that it was him, his face changed on the spot.

On that day, Han Yan went to Linglilou, and he didn't wear gorgeous silk as usual when he went shopping, nor did he bring his identity copper seal and ribbon, so Liu Fei only knew that he was a rising star in the world of resignation. At this moment, when I looked at his outfit, I realized that this guy was still the heir of the princes......

It's a shame to be a big one—

This is what King Jiangdu thought at this time, and it also made him involuntarily blush, plagiarizing other people's works in front of the original author to show off, and he was ashamed to say that he had changed it, how shameless?

In front of everyone's eyes, Han Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, but just respectfully saluted Emperor Han Jing, "Gong Gao's grandson Han Yan greets Your Majesty." ”

"Let's be flat."

Emperor Han Jing looked at him with a little curiosity, the last time he saw him was two years ago, when he went to see Liu Che in the imperial palace, he knew that he had such a little playmate by his side, and last year he was punished for his strange tricks, and a few days ago he also caused the crown prince to send troops privately, which was disliked by the Empress Dowager Dou.

See you today, this young man's eyebrows and eyes have grown a little, and he has the spirit of a little man. "You just said that after the monk chanted this song "Drunk and Picks Up the Lamp to Look at the Sword", he also chanted a poem, I don't know what kind of shocking work it is?"

"Back to Your Majesty, this matter is a long story." Han Yan quietly glanced at Liu Che, who was drinking alcohol.

Liu Che has been busy with his birthday in the past few days, and he can't wait to break his time into two halves, and he has no time to be busy with resignation, so he naturally has less preparation. Seeing that the night banquet was about to turn into a resignation conference, the princes were competing for beauty, chanting and singing to listen to everyone's compliments, but Liu Che could only smile at each other, and he had to make a brother You are talented, and I am also very happy, which made Liu Che simply depressed to death.

Han Yan straightened his waist and began to blow: "A few days ago, there was a legend in Chang'an City that there were two great talents who became famous in Linglilou, one was called Nuyan, and made a song "Ascending the Tower", the other was called Huangyu, and after looking at the road made by the painter, he made a poem "Shu Dao Difficult" on the spot, which was sighed as a masterpiece of the world, but his words seemed to be unfinished, only made the first half, and the lower one did not circulate. ”

Before Han Yan finished speaking, the princes began to talk to each other, and they all heard the good sentence of "Shu Dao Difficulty": "Erlai is 48,000 years old, and he is not populated with Qin Saitong."

Emperor Jing of Han also pondered for a moment, and sighed at Huang Yan's peerless talent, majestic momentum, and huge mind, so he instructed Han Yan under the hall and said, "You continue to speak." ”

"Whoa." Han Yan responded, and then said: "Actually, the king of Jiangdu should know that Fang Shi to ......."

"......" Liu Fei's dementia: "......"

Han Yan said loudly: "You must know." ”

"......" Liu Fei's face flickered brightly under the candlelight, and finally he had to laugh and resigned.

If you don't follow Han Yan's words, if someone exposes you on the spot and steals other people's resignations to achieve yourself, not to mention that the ministers will look down on you, even the emperor will be ashamed of you, and the people of the world will look down on you, and the people of the world will look down on you, this kind of face must not be lost. So I could only respond weakly: "I do know ......"

Han Yan nodded in agreement, and before he could say anything more, he listened to Liu Shun, the anxious king of Changshan, and said, "You can quickly talk about the "Shu Dao Difficulty" made up by that Fang Shi, don't hang people's appetites again." ”

Han Yan smiled dumbly and groaned: "The green mud is a plate, and a hundred steps and nine folds linger on the rocks." He sat on his back and sighed with his hands. ”

After a pause, he walked around the hall, and said something in his mouth: "When will you return to the west?" The road is daunting and the rock is unclimbable. But when I saw the ancient trees of the Sad Bird, the male and the female flew around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying the night moon, and I was sad about the empty mountain. The difficulty of Shu Road is difficult to go to the blue sky, so that people listen to this withered face! …… The Sword Pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei, one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open...... The difficulty of Shu Road, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, and look sideways to the west! ”

After finishing the chanting, he was already standing beside Liu Che, ignoring everyone's exclamations and praises, and asked Liu Fei with a smile: "King Jiangdu, take a closer look, does that Fang Shi's appearance resemble the crown prince?" ”

"......" Liu Fei pursed his lips bitterly, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "It's me who is clumsy, and I don't even recognize the priest pretending to be the crown prince......"

Coax......

The chatter of the whole camp rose sharply, and the believers and the unbelievers, the complicated thoughts, the amazement, and all kinds of emotions spread in the tent.

Emperor Han Jing was also shocked and incredulous: "The second half of "Drunk Picking the Lamp and Watching the Sword" and "Shu Dao Difficulty" were written by Che'er? ”

Liu Che was confused, but he suddenly realized that Han Yan was praising him, and he would not hesitate to offend the king of Jiangdu to grow his majesty, my good second brother - you alone are better than thousands of strategists!

Liu Che sighed in his heart, his face was shining at the moment, the whole person was different, he got up with a smile on his face, and said humbly to Emperor Han Jing: "Back to my father, it is indeed a child's doing." ”

Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty was skeptical, and the princes and kings in the camp also seemed to believe it or not, none of them believed that the crown prince who had not yet tied his hair had such a literary level, no less than Sima Xiangru, Meicheng and other top figures in the field of rhetoric.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Han Yan smiled, stood under the hall again, and explained to Emperor Han Jing: "Your Majesty, Nu Yan and Huang Yan are pseudonyms when they hear it, you think about it carefully. ”

"The Emperor...... Everyone in the world has to avoid the name of the emperor, the emperor dares to use this word, he must be a child of the royal family, how can ordinary people have the courage to use the word 'emperor'? ”

"Woo...... Royal pig, Biao'er—"

Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty and his ministers suddenly realized that the crown prince's nickname was Liu Yu, and he was not renamed Liu Che by the emperor until he was seven years old, but Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty, the empress, and the empress dowager sometimes called him by his name.

"And Nuyan, isn't it Yan, the same as Yan...... What a grandson of the Marquis of the Bow. Most of the princes were sincerely amazed, and a few looked at the young Han Yan and were impressed by his methods.

First, there was Jiaoxi King Liu Duan's "Birthday Message" out of the limelight, and there was Jiangdu King Liu Fei's "Drunk Lamp and Sword", which overshadowed the crown prince, and the scenery was taken away, so he could only drink tea silently on the seat, no one watched, and he had to smile and praise others, but as soon as this Han Yan came out, everyone's eyes were focused on the crown prince, which showed that his wrist was extraordinary.

The camp tent was brightly lit, the wine and meat were fragrant, and the silk and bamboo were beautiful, Liu Che was enjoying the treatment that the pride of the sky should have, but he heard Liu Duan's faint voice disturb his mood, "Brother Huang, since you are the emperor, it means that the resignation is just idle for you, why don't you write a poem on the spot to celebrate your father's birthday?" ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Huangcai, today I finally have a place to use my words."

"King Jiaoxi is right......

"I'm me, I'm me, and I think so......"

The princes, you echo every word I say, and don't give Liu Che room to refuse at all, since you are the emperor, then you have to prove your talent.

Liu Che, who was proud, felt that his body was drenched with a basin of cold water, pulling out the cold, he knew how to make a fart, if it wasn't for Han Yan teaching him the two resignations and pretending to be forced, how could he have a chance to be in the limelight today?

At a loss, he could only set his sights on the life-saving straw - Han Yan.

At this moment, the candlelight flickered, the evening breeze blew the willows, the tent was opened, only to see a petite and lovely, lively look, wearing a gorgeous silk skirt of the girl into the tent, the princes saw this girl, they all got out of the way with interest, did not dare to collide.

If you want to ask the person who can't be offended today, the eldest princess Liu Concubine is definitely one, the emperor's only sister, the biological daughter of the Empress Dowager Dou, the power leans towards the government and the opposition, and it is said that even Liu Che's position as the prince was won by Liu Concubine for him.

Liu Yan's only daughter is Chen Ajiao, who is naturally very spoiled.

"Gillian has seen her uncle." Chen Gillian stood beside Liu Che with cheerful little steps and saluted to Emperor Han Jing.

"It's little Gillian." Emperor Han Jing smiled, and he was also very fond of Chen Ajiao, and as soon as his mind moved, he instructed Liu Che: "If you want to marry Gillian as your wife when you become an adult, it is better to write a poem today to praise your crown princess." ”

"This ......" Liu Che was embarrassed.

I had to look at Han Yan again, but I saw that classmate Han opened and closed his mouth, and he was about to speak, looking at the accent - "Goddess Fu"