Luo Cheng looked at Emperor Wen with a gloomy face, sighed and said, "When His Majesty wrote this poem, there was a story."

Glancing at Emperor Wen, Luo Cheng continued: "It was a year ago, when his subordinates were in Beiping, my father left his subordinates in the mansion, and his subordinates practiced martial arts and read classics on weekdays."

"I remember that day, it was the evening of late autumn, and Weichen was wandering in front of the house, but he inadvertently glanced back and saw her......" Luo Cheng sighed with emotion, and his stunned appearance seemed to have lost a treasure.

Emperor Wen was still listening intently, but when he came here, he couldn't help but jump his eyelids, and secretly said in his heart: What is this talking about? Why does it feel so strange? Emperor Wen looked at Luo Cheng's expression, which was meaningful.

Because of the environmental problems at the moment, the ministers all had serious faces and did not smile. But looking at everyone's expressions, it was clear that they had different expressions, and looking at Luo Cheng's appearance, they were also quite speechless. I've never heard of it, but why do I think it's so weird?

Luo Cheng didn't care, and said to himself: "That's a woman, wearing a goose yellow dress, and her world-class face has deeply attracted the attention of his subordinates, and his subordinates can't take their eyes off this woman anymore!"

Although Luo Cheng said it absurdly, because Luo Cheng's expressiveness was too strong, Emperor Wen and the ministers all looked at Luo Cheng, and they had some faint expectations for the next plot.

"Ahem." Luo Cheng coughed slightly twice and continued: "This woman is really too beautiful, and her subordinates are attracted to her, so they went up to ask for the woman's name."

The woman turned around and looked at her subordinates twice, but did not answer, and suddenly a middle-aged man appeared beside the woman, glanced at the ministers, and his momentum was amazing, and his subordinates were shocked, and the middle-aged man turned around and left with the woman. Luo Cheng couldn't hide the sadness and indignation on his face, and he used his hands and feet at the same time, and he actually felt like he was dancing.

Feeling that his performance was okay, Luo Cheng slowly stopped his movements and turned to look at Emperor Wen. I didn't want Emperor Wen to frown, and asked, "What about then?"

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, his expression changed suddenly, and he said unusually exaggeratedly: "Then the woman was taken away by the middle-aged man, and his subordinates watched the woman leave, but they were helpless." Your Majesty's love has ended before it has even begun. His Majesty was so sad in his heart, the grief was extreme, so he borrowed wine to eliminate his sorrows, and then came down, and then he had this poem. ”

At this moment, Emperor Wen's eyebrows are already close together, which deeply reflects the entanglement in Emperor Wen's heart at this moment. Luo Cheng's routine, he is still the first time he has heard of it. If what Luo Cheng said is true, it is too illusory. If what Luo Cheng said is false, this matter seems reasonable.

Yang Lin's face on the side was dark, he didn't know whether what Luo Cheng said was true or false, but with his understanding of Luo Cheng, he felt that what Luo Cheng said was a hundred unreliable.

Emperor Wen nodded slightly, as if he noticed something, that is, ignoring Luo Cheng's exaggerated performance, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he said loudly: "I can't imagine that Aiqing's story is so tortuous, and I am also deeply sighed, so how is the whole poem written by Aiqing?"

Unconsciously, Emperor Wen's title for Luo Cheng also changed.

Luo Cheng was stunned, and said: "On that day, the subordinates were in the attic, drinking and thinking about the beauty, thinking about the beauty, but then suddenly figured out that the love of children is not the work of the husband."

"Your Majesty is the son of the King of Beiping, and since he should shoulder the responsibility of guarding Yanyun, how can he mess up his mind because of a woman? In my heart. It was the song "Broken Love" that was written. Luo Cheng's face did not change, and he talked eloquently, with words in his heart.

What Luo Cheng said made Emperor Wen a little surprised, and he couldn't help but say: "I am very pleased that Aiqing can have such an awareness, but I am quite interested in what Aiqing wrote in "Broken Lovesickness"!"

Emperor Wen spoke, three sentences did not deviate from the topic, he found that Luo Cheng said so much, it seemed that he was changing the topic, he could vaguely perceive that on top of this "Broken Love", there was definitely something greasy.

Luo Cheng coughed dryly, and said secretly in his heart: "Taibai, don't blame me for changing my name, this poem ...... It's really too much. ”

Arching his hand forward, Luo Cheng said loudly: "Since Your Majesty is interested, Your Majesty will be ugly." The full poem of "Broken Love" is:

He who forsaken me shall not remain in the day of yesterday,

Those who disturb my heart will have many troubles today.

……

The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the glass is more worried.

Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats. ”

Luo Cheng directly put the famous work of the poet immortal Li Taibai "Xuanzhou Xie Huanlou Farewell School Shuyun". Originally, this poem was extremely undesirable, but after Luo Cheng's meditation, it was barely improvised.

It's still a bit far-fetched, but it makes sense. Wiping a cold sweat in his heart, Luo Cheng couldn't help but sneer: "It's good that I'm witty, otherwise I would really have to be planted here."

"He who forsakes me, he shall not leave ...... yesterday"

"Those who disturb my heart, today is a day of trouble......

Emperor Wen lowered his head, and actually recited Luo Cheng's so-called "Broken Love" softly, he was calm on the surface, but he couldn't help but turn up a storm in his heart, such a mind, such a bearing......

Such a poem was actually written by Luo Cheng, a thirteen-year-old boy, which is really unbelievable. Such a mind and bearing is obviously not something that can be possessed at this age, but if it is not Luo Cheng, who did it?

How can a person who can write such a poem be an unknown person? Emperor Wen sighed, maybe Luo Cheng is such a talented person. It's just that, this Luo Cheng is really too young and old.

At this moment, Emperor Wen was full of thoughts, and Luo Cheng didn't know that in this short period of time, Emperor Wen had thought so much in his heart. After his thoughts settled down a little, Emperor Wen behaved as usual.

"Good mind, good spirit!" Emperor Wen praised from the bottom of his heart, he was unequivocal, but a practical praise, Emperor Wen looked at Luo Cheng, and smiled with satisfaction from the bottom of his heart: "What a 'life is not satisfactory in the world, the Ming Dynasty spreads a flat boat'!"

Luo Cheng exhaled a breath of turbidity, but also relieved himself, although it was a lot of effort, but it was finally rounded, he saluted Emperor Wen and said: "Your Majesty praises, your subordinates dare not be ashamed."

Emperor Wen waved his hand and said solemnly: "Why don't Aiqing dare to do it?" As far as this poem is concerned, there are a few people who can compare, not to mention that Aiqing is not only Wencheng, but also a martial artist, if ordinary people know what Aiqing did, I am afraid that they will be ashamed to death. ”

Luo Cheng was surprised and couldn't help laughing, but now that Emperor Wen said this, he obviously couldn't be modest. Luo Cheng only continued: "Since Your Majesty said so, your subordinates should not let it go."

"Haha." Emperor Wen said with a smile: "Aiqing's spirit, I am deeply touched, if there are a few more young people in the Great Sui who have the courage of Aiqing, why should I worry about the instability of the Great Sui?"

Luo Cheng hurriedly lowered his head, hiding the embarrassment on his expression, thinking to himself, if there are a few more young people like him in the world, I'm afraid that the Great Sui has already turned the sky upside down!