"Yes, Father!"

Because Emperor Tang did not reprimand himself in public, the prince couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, replied, and sat back in his seat.

"Yang Zexin, since the prince said that you are good at short poems, in front of the saint of Yueguo, it is better for you to write a poem!"

Emperor Tang said loudly, and his emotions could not be heard from his tone alone.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After Emperor Tang finished speaking, Yang Zexin walked out of his seat, came to the front, and only after saluting the saint of Yue Guo did he carefully look at the painting, and after a few glances, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The lonely boat under the letter of the wood deep wind,

Drunken hats invade the snowflakes.

Back to find the river and winter lonely,

It snowed during the period. ”

After reading this poem, Yang Zexin first bowed to the officials, and then said to the saint of Yue Kingdom: "Holy daughter, you are ugly!" ”

The saint recited it several times, and her eyes were much brighter than when she heard the prince's poem just now, and it seemed to be a taste: "Good one" to go back to find Jiang Dong and be lonely, and it will be snowing Xiao in the future! Yang Gongzi is really talented, no wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince strongly recommends it, the little woman is an eye-opener! ”

"Thank you for the praise of the saint, I am really ashamed! With His Royal Highness Zhuyu in front, it's just a matter of going with the flow......"

Yang Zexin said this, his heart was about to bloom, and he won glory for the Tang Dynasty in front of Emperor Tang, not everyone can do it!

Thinking so, his gaze searched the crowd for a long time, wanting to see what the expression of that twelve was—it must be envious, right?

But when he saw Zhang Twelve and Mo Li next to him, he didn't know what he was talking about, and his eyes didn't even glance at him-that anger in his heart!

He must be envious and jealous, so he doesn't dare to look at himself, well, it must be!

Hearing the Holy Maiden of Yue say this, the prince was also very happy, after all, Yang Zexin was his person, and he recommended him, seeing him being praised had a feeling of "having a kinship with me".

But this time he didn't dare to speak, after all, Emperor Tang was already a little dissatisfied just now, even if he borrowed his courage again, he didn't dare, he looked at Emperor Tang honestly, waiting for him to speak.

"Holy Maiden, are you satisfied with this poem?"

Emperor Tang was also very satisfied with Yang Zexin's poem - but only satisfied, not to the point of being amazing, only Zhang Twelve's poem would make him feel bright and suddenly enlightened!

"Back to His Majesty the Tang Emperor, the little woman thinks that this poem is already excellent, even if it is put in our Yue Kingdom, it is also a superior work - but the little woman thinks that this poem is still too long. With the size of our third princess's painting, it is just right to match a five-character poem, what does Your Majesty think? ”

…………

In terms of poetry alone, the saint of Yue Guo felt that this poem was already okay.

However, she was not very satisfied with the person who wrote the poem.

She came to Datang this time, but she came with an arduous mission.

Although the women who are close to each other are very miserable, they also want to strive to marry a more satisfactory person!

In addition to talking about harmony, the saint of Yue Kingdom also wants to choose a suitable person to kiss.

Because they know that the Tang Dynasty may not care about their allies as Yueguo, and it is possible for them to be the son of the crown prince, the prince, the prince or even the prince and minister, in this case, why not choose a satisfactory one by themselves?

Anyway, judging from the performance just now, the Holy Maiden of Yue Guo has eliminated the prince, he looked at King Xiang next to the prince again, thinking that this prince looks pretty good, if it is him, it is better than the prince and Yang Zexin, but I don't know how he learned......

"Your Majesty Emperor Tang, just now the prince has dedicated a poem, and the little woman thinks it is very good-it happens that His Royal Highness King Xiang is also here, can you ask His Royal Highness King Xiang to also give Mobao?"

After the Holy Maiden of Yue Guo finished speaking, there was silence below.

The prince looked at the indifferent King Xiang next to him, and then at the smiling Yue Guo Holy Maiden, the fire in his heart was almost about to burn out!

This stinky bitch!

Could it be that she has a crush on the second child? Do you want their third princess to be in harmony with the second child?

Oh, no way!

Wait until I take you all down, and see how I ravage you!

The prince thought fiercely, his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, although the saintess of the Yue Kingdom could feel his anger, but she didn't say a word.

…………

"Yixiang, what do you think of what the Holy Maiden said so?"

In fact, Emperor Tang is the most aware of the intention of the Holy Maiden of Yue Kingdom to come to the Tang Dynasty this time.

There was constant friction between Yue and Wu, and some time ago they fought on the border, and they were beaten by Wu.

That's why Yue Guo will choose to be friendly.

If it was the original, Emperor Tang might not hesitate to agree to make peace and let the crown prince marry the princess of Yue Kingdom to fight against the powerful Wu State.

But now that he has Zhang Twelve, he is not afraid of Wu Guo, and he is not very enthusiastic about such a dispensable ally.

However, since they took the initiative to make peace, it was not good to refuse, after all, the two countries have been friends for many years, but this harmony, he did not want the royal children to marry the princess of Yueguo.

Because in the future, the people who can know the secret of Zhang Twelve's Xiao Li Flying Knife will be the only ones left in the royal family except himself, if there is such a foreigner in the royal family, he is not at ease!

Although he was angry with the prince just now, he didn't show it, because he knew that the Holy Maiden of Yue was actually looking for a husband for their three princesses!

It's okay like this, it's good to let her feel bored with the prince first, especially when he sees that Yang Zexin's poems have won the praise of the saint, he is still very happy: It's not impossible to let the three princesses of Yue Kingdom and the grandson of the prime minister be in harmony!

The cute Yang Zexin didn't know that he was almost given two wives by Emperor Tang after he wrote a poem - if this was the case, he would definitely be very happy......

But now that the saintess of Yue Kingdom proposed to let King Xiang compose poems, Emperor Tang's brows furrowed: She shouldn't have taken a fancy to King Xiang, right?

"Father, Uncle Zhang is also in the palace today, and his sons don't have the courage to sacrifice their ugliness at this time! No matter what kind of poems he makes, he is not as good as Zhang Xianbo, isn't it a shame for no reason? Haha......"

King Xiang had already seen Zhang Twelve, who was sitting at the back chatting with Mo Li, so he said.

Hearing King Xiang say this, the eyes of those scholars who knew Zhang Twelve lit up, and they hurriedly turned their heads to look at Zhang Twelve, and without waiting for Emperor Tang to speak, they spontaneously and shouted in unison:

"Uncle Zhang! Uncle Zhang! Zhang Xianbo ......"

Last time, Zhang Twelve of the Imperial Garden made two moves, one of the ink treasures was taken away by Fu and Lu separately, and the other ink treasure was framed and hung in the imperial study by Emperor Tang......

It can also be seen how precious Zhang Twelve's ink treasure is, since then, they haven't seen Zhang Twelve's ink treasure for a long time, and today has this opportunity, they must take a look at it again!

If you can, ask him to write a few words for himself...... Wow, it's exciting to think about!

The saint of Yue Kingdom doesn't know who this "Zhang Xianbo" is, but she can be so respected by King Xiang and cheered by so many scholars - could it be that this person is a big family?

Thinking of this, the Holy Maiden of Yue Guo was a little disappointed, she came to choose a husband, if it was an old man...... No matter how good the poem is, it doesn't make sense!

When she followed everyone's eyes, she was shocked: Why is he?

…………

Ever since he heard about the daughter country of South Vietnam, Zhang Twelve has been very interested.

For example, is the army of the Yue Kingdom male or female? Will the women of Yue Kingdom be like the men of the Tang Dynasty, who are bare-chested in summer? Do men in Yue Guo not have to work, just teach their husbands and children at home every day?

Anyway, there are enough questions, and they are almost annoying Mo Li to ask: Why is this person's mouth so broken? It's more annoying than the two aunts in the family and Mo whispering......

It was at this time that the two of them heard the neat call of "Uncle Zhang Xian", so they looked forward.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Zhang Twelve was a little confused: What is the situation? The eyes are dripping and the brain is racing fast, waiting to deal with the emergency......

"Uncle Zhang, do you agree with what King Xiang said?"

Emperor Tang asked.

"Uh...... Back to Your Majesty, the minister didn't hear ...... just now"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, everyone was listening to Emperor Tang and King Xiang, what are you doing?

"Your Majesty...... Chen was thinking about it just now...... Who wrote the poems of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Yang Gongzi......"

"And who do you think is better?"

"Your Majesty...... The ministers are shallow in their studies, and they can only compose poems, not taste poems, who is better in these two poems...... I thought it would be better to follow what the saint said......"

Zhang Twelve said "modestly", thinking that anyway, this holy woman will eventually marry the prince as a head, so they are all in the same bed - no, it is a bad guy on a boat, let them eat dog!

Emperor Tang's eyelids jumped, he already understood Zhang Twelve's intentions, and thought to himself that the relationship between this prince and Zhang Twelve would be difficult to reconcile!

Therefore, he didn't answer Zhang Twelve's words, otherwise I don't know what this kid is talking nonsense......

is as smart as the saintess of Yueguo, and she also heard the pit in Zhang Twelve's words, and wondered why this person would come up and target herself?

Or does he have a grudge against the crown prince or that Yang Gongzi?

But then I think about it, if you have a grudge against the prince and can sit here so calmly, you are also a talent!

"Uncle Zhang, since everyone is looking forward to it, you should still write a poem for this painting of the third princess of Yueguo!"

Emperor Tang was no longer negotiating, but directly ordering.

"Oh."

Zhang Twelve replied, did not twist, stood up and walked forward, those who were looking forward to Zhang Twelve's shot just now saw Zhang Twelve so simply, and admired it even more: Look at people, writing poems is like playing, just write when you say it, and don't frown......

Zhang Twelve came to the front, and after saluting Emperor Tang, he glanced at the saintess of Yueguo, it was so big - phew, it was really charming!

Then he looked at the painting.

To be honest, Zhang Twelve doesn't know how to draw, and naturally he can't tell whether this painting is good or bad - but everyone says yes, so let's treat it as good!

He doesn't look good or bad, but he can always see what it's drawing, right?

He took a closer look at it and found that the painting was relatively simple, mostly sketched with a brush on rice paper.

The outline of the lofty mountains is outlined with a few brushstrokes, and there is nothing else in this rugged mountain road, no pedestrians, no birds, no animals.

On a lonely boat at the foot of the mountain, a fisherman wearing a hat is fishing alone on the river, although the snow in the sky is not depicted in the painting, but it can be seen from the whiteness of the fisherman's body, the painting is already full of snow!

Zhang Twelve looked at the painting and thought about what kind of poem he plagiarized this time, which could be both appropriate to the occasion and not so stunning - is it easy for Lao Tzu to plagiarize a poem? I'm afraid that Li Taibai and Du Zimei didn't have such a tangled problem when they wrote poems!

Hey, there you have it!

Zhang Twelve frowned and smiled, thinking of a five-character poem he had learned when he was in elementary school or junior high school, and it was perfect to use here!

Zhang Twelve was not in a hurry, and wanted to learn from the prince, pacing two steps in front of the painting, shaking his head and then reading out the poem, but who knew that he had just shaken two steps, and then heard Emperor Tang say: "Zhang Twelve, if you want to come out, hurry up and say, don't waste time!" ”

“…………”

Zhang Twelve is angry, but there is no way, who makes the family the emperor?

And when the saint of Yue Kingdom saw this, she was even more curious, who is this young man called "Zhang Xianbo"? Why do you feel that Emperor Tang's attitude towards him is different from that of ordinary officials?

Zhang Twelve cleared his throat, and then read:

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”

"Good poetry!"

Unlike in the past, when Zhang Twelve finished writing the poem, everyone was stunned for a while, this time the saintess of Yue Guo shouted first.

Before Zhang Twelve opened his mouth, the Holy Maiden of Yue Kingdom was just curious about him, and she didn't know about this person and the poems he wrote.

But when she finished listening to the first sentence, she felt that this poem was simple and unique, but she vividly displayed a picture in front of her, and when he finished reading it all, she finally couldn't help it and shouted it directly!

This five-character poem is the shortest, the whole poem is two crosses, but every word is just right, and it depicts all the details of the painting - it can even be said that this painting is not worthy of this poem!

So the exclamation of the saintess of the Yue Kingdom can be understood.

"Good poetry!"

The reflex arc of the scholars was longer, and after King Xiang took the lead, they shouted, and they worshiped Zhang Twelve even more five-body throws themselves to the ground!

Produced by Zhang Xianbo, it must be a high-quality product!

Yang Zexin's face was hot, and every cheer from everyone seemed to be slapping him in the face - he originally wanted to be Bo Yibo, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

He was completely convinced this time, and secretly swore that as long as he was present in the future, he would not compose poems again when he was killed!

I can't afford to lose anyone!

The prince also felt a little embarrassed, did this person have any deep hatred with himself? Why is he so passive as soon as he appears?

The eyes that looked at Zhang Twelve became even more vicious, and he also moved this emotion to King Xiang next to him, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking about some ulterior secret......

Emperor Tang was not pleased with Zhang Twelve's poem – although he admitted that it was indeed good, and he liked it......

But when he saw the eyes of the saintess of Yue Kingdom who were interested in Zhang Twelve, he was a little afraid: Zhang Twelve was his biggest magic weapon now, and it was too late for him to hide it, so he couldn't let people from other countries find out, especially these women......

At the same time, there are some headaches, it seems that too many men are not good......