Youzhou Thorn Mansion can be said to be the center of power in Youzhou, and countless celebrities want to be favored by Su Wenbo, and since then the carp has jumped into the dragon gate and walked to the peak of life.

But Fang Tang, who was fortunate enough to enter the Assassin's Mansion, didn't think so, because there was one reason that the atmosphere here was too strange.

Huang Ziqian has been giggling since he heard the news that his son Huang Yingying can compose poems on the street, although Huang Ziqian knows the ins and outs of the whole thing, but he just likes others to praise his son.

At this time, Huang Ziqian, who was in a happy mood, slapped his son Huang Yingying's head again.

"Not bad, not bad."

Huang Ziqian can be a little strange in his expression, whether he is happy or angry, he will slap him.

"No wonder Huang Hero has a hobby of slapping people, it turns out that the source is Huang Ziqian." Fang Tang sneered.

And after Huang Yingying, who grew up with Huang Ziqian's slap, saw his father slap again, not only was he not frustrated, but even a trace of pride appeared on his face.

"Look, my dad slapped me again, and I'm so happy." Huang Yingying also smirked in his seat like his father.

And Su Wenbo, who was sitting in the center of the dinner, stared at Huang Ziqian with chopsticks and gritted his teeth.

Su Wenbo didn't know what he was thinking in his mouth, Fang Tang couldn't help but secretly look at Su Wenbo's mouth shape and translate it.

"Greetings to each other's women? This Su Wenbo is also a ......, "Fang Tang didn't know what words to use to describe Youzhou's leader.

Su Yu's eyes in the corner of the dinner party drifted to Fang Tang from time to time, and Su Yu still hadn't recovered from the shock of Qin Yuanchun's poem.

"Go to the past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present!" What kind of courage does it take to make such a poem?

Although Su Yu was regarded as a talented girl by Youzhou talents, she was only a little girl one year older than Li Yuerong after all.

It's human nature to be curious about strange things, and it's hard not to pay attention to Fang Tang when faced with a Fang Tang whose whole body is full of secrets.

The father and son of the Huang family were smirking there, while Su Wenbo was staring at Huang Ziqian with a toothache, looking at his vicious eyes as if he was going to beat Huang Ziqian to his teeth.

Su Yu's eyes intentionally or unintentionally made Fang Tang's heart feel awkward, although Su Yu looked good, he was too young.

"Sister, brother don't make an appointment! Really not! ”

……

During the dinner in the Thorn Mansion, a secret letter was quietly sent from Youzhou to Chang'an City.

"Your Majesty, a secret letter from Youzhou has been delivered!" The eunuch's shrill voice interrupted Tang Jingzong, the current emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who was dealing with state affairs.

When Tang Jingzong heard that a secret letter had been delivered, he frowned slightly.

As the ruler of the Tang Dynasty, he must know the situation in various places at the first time, but now under the governance of Tang Jingzong, the country and the people are safe, and the people are not left behind, and it has been a month since the last secret letter was sent to Chang'an City.

"Could it be that something happened in Youzhou?"

"Bring it in." As soon as the emperor gave the order, the eunuch respectfully took the yellow secret letter in his hand and sent it to Tang Jingzong.

After Tang Jingzong received the secret letter, he quickly opened it, and after seeing what was written on the secret report, Tang Jingzong smiled.

"What did I think, it turned out that Huang Yingying, the son of General Huang Ziqian, wrote a poem."

After Tang Jingzong finished speaking, he thought about it.

"That squirting hero can actually write poetry?"

Tang Jingzong had already heard of Huang Yingying's name, but the realm of a gentleman could be as high as there, Tang Jingzong originally planned to take a look at it at will, but Tang Jingzong couldn't extricate himself from this look.

"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow."

"Looking at the Great Wall, there is only recklessness outside"

"Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging!"

……

"Is this really a poem written by that gentleman Huang Yingying?" Tang Jingzong's three views were subverted by this poem called Huang Yingxing!

"Is this poem really from the mouth of Huang Yingying?" Tang Jingzong had a trace of doubt, whether it is the realm or the momentum, this poem is definitely not composed by a person who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long!

Tang Jingzong did not continue to dwell on this issue, because he was anxious to read the rest of the content, but the more the content of the poem came to the end, the more wonderful Tang Jingzong's expression became.

……

"I cherish the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, and I lose a little bit of literature."

"Tang Zong and Song Zu, slightly coquettish"

"A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only bends the bow and shoots the eagle eagle!"

"Go to the past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present!"

……

"It's a good one, and it's up to now!"

Although Tang Jingzong praised Huang Hero on his lips, the rampaging green tendons in his hands already showed that he was on the verge of breaking out!

"Who is this Song Zu?" The emperor is a symbol of the supremacy of a country, and even every emperor considers himself to be the pride of the heavens, the greatest emperor of all time!

"But what do you mean by Huang Hero taking a person who has never heard a name and am on a par with me?"

"Tang Zong and Song Zu, a little coquettish! I want to ask Huang Yingying, how coquettish am I? ‘’

"There is one last sentence, all the past, count the romantic characters, and look at the present!"

"Still looking at the present day? Why do you Huang Hero still have any big ambitions? ”

"Do you still want me to take the throne!" Tang Jingzong slapped the table with both hands at this time, and a sound made the eunuchs and maids in the palace kneel down one after another.

"Please let your majesty calm your anger, please let your majesty calm your anger!" The voice of the eunuch and palace maid begging for mercy did not make Tang Jingzong angry, but had the effect of adding fuel to the fire.

"Spread my will, let Huang Ziqian and Huang Hero immediately set off to the palace to see me!"

"The emperor is angry, really angry"

……

The will of the palace quickly spread from the palace, and the first reaction of the famous families in Chang'an City, the family of the warlords, when they heard the news, was

"What do you say? The boy of the old Huang family actually wrote poetry? ”

"Hurry up and tell me the details of this."

Suddenly, the undercurrent of Chang'an City surged.

And in a secret courtyard in Youzhou, a violent voice sounded.

"What do you say? You've already sent the secret letter to Chang'an City? ”

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, I just found out that the poem was not from Huang Yingying's mouth, but by a person named Fang Tang!"

"What! Didn't Huang Hero do it? A hint of surprise appeared on the young man's face.

"Hurry up and run away!"

"Run? Why should I run away? ”

"Don't you understand, we are doing things for Your Majesty, and we must be loyal to Your Majesty, but now you are committing the crime of deceiving the king by giving Your Majesty an incomplete letter of information!"

"You still think you can survive the crime of deception?"

"Brother Wang. What am I going to do? The young man panicked.

The eldest brother Wang also said after being silent for a moment.

"Run, run away as far as possible, and then run away before the emperor finds out about it, remember never to come back!"

"Never come back?"

"But this is my home!"

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