"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The civil officials had a keen sense of smell and would never let go of any opportunity to curry favor with the emperor, so they shouted loudly.

"Hahaha! Good! Li Longji drank some wine, and his face was slightly red at this time, "Your name is Li Bai, you are really talented, okay!" ”

Li Longji left, and everyone also left with a hug, the generals sent envious eyes and words of concern, and most of the civil officials treated each other coldly, Yin Que's every move just now completely pushed himself into the camp of the military generals, and the civil officials were not able to be the ones.

But fortunately, Yin Que didn't want to be an official, and the imperial examination was forced by his parents.

Everyone left, leaving behind Yin Que with a confused face, he was just dancing with a sword, why did he attract so many onlookers?

Li Longji, who returned to the temple, asked Gao Lishi.

"How can he still do martial arts?"

Where did Gao Lishi know Yin Que, so he shook his head.

"Go, tell the bad guys to check it out." Li Longji said.

Soon, a little eunuch ran away from Daming Palace, leaving the palace all the way to the northwest corner of Chang'an City.

Du Fu was convinced, completely conquered by Yin Que, and he was convinced, if it was Yin Que's poems that conquered him before, then it was Yin Que's people who conquered him now.

Du Fu regarded Yin Que as an idol, that was to admire the poems he wrote, although the poems he wrote were also good, but he was judged by Yin Que when compared with him, but today he saw Yin Que's martial arts again, but he didn't expect it to be the best, he immediately decided that he would also practice swords.

Yin Que's sword dance was just an episode, and the banquet continued under the avoidance of the civil officials and students, the singing and dancing were still endless, and everyone was a little drunk, and I don't know who proposed that the hall actually play the one at the poetry meeting.

It is a matter of literati and ink writers to write poetry, where can those generals compose poems, let them go into battle to kill the enemy with a hundred, but let them chant poems against the pen, it is better to kill them directly.

Outside the hall, Yin Que and Du Fu were already left at this time.

Du Fu didn't know where to get a pot of wine and handed it to Yin Que, and the two immediately drank each other.

When Yin Que just danced the sword, the alcohol was almost gone, and now that the strenuous exercise had just ended, the blood circulation was speeding up, and it was easy to get drunk when drinking at this time.

But Yin Que didn't care, he still picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Du Fu had been completely conquered by Li Bai, and the form and style had begun to develop in his direction, so he raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup.

Everyone in the hall was in high spirits, and Yin Que and Du Fu outside the hall were also rarely clean.

At this time, in the hall, Zheng Hao suddenly came out of the queue and bowed to Li Longji on the stage, and then said: "Your Majesty, all the adults have already tasted the poems of our students, but among the many students, there is still one person who has not written a poem, and the student begs His Majesty to let him also compose a poem." ”

The person Zheng Hao said is no one else, naturally it is Yin Que, they are all in the hall, and the best poem that has been recognized by everyone so far is Cui Zheng's poem, and the title of the first champion is not for nothing, Cui Zheng's literary style is not as unbearable as Zheng Hao.

After Zheng Hao's "goodwill" reminder, everyone rang Yin Quelai, who had just been suppressed by his swordsmanship, and had almost forgotten that this person was also a student of this imperial examination, and he was also the first and second in the list, and he was really a literati.

The officials present were all old fritters, what did Zheng Hao mean They were like mirrors in their hearts, but they all chose not to care, the civil officials looked at their noses and noses one by one, and the generals glared at Zheng Hao, out of Yin Que's actions just now, they already regarded him as the camp of military generals.

The students wished that Yin Que would come in and make a fool of himself, the children of the poor family were not welcomed, and Yin Que was the leader of the list, these students were naturally unconvinced in their hearts, and they wished that Yin Que's list was removed, so they naturally agreed with Zheng Hao's opinion.

Among the literati, only Yao Chong and Cui Zheng shook their heads slightly, Yao Chong is a talent of love, Yin Que's talent has been revealed, and Yao Chong naturally has the heart to defend one or two.

And Cui Zheng has seen Yin Que's poems, he was unconvinced but had to obey, he knew that he couldn't write such a good poem, and his aunt also sent him Yin Que's poetry collection from Shuzhou, he felt emotional, unconvinced and envious after reading it.

Li Longji suddenly remembered when he heard Zheng Haoyi, this Li Bai is a first-class leader, a real talent, how can he practice swordsmanship so well? I couldn't help but be curious about him.

"Colliers, are you back?" Li Longji asked in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, the person has returned, and it has been investigated." Gao Lishi whispered in Li Longji's ear, "According to the investigation of bad people, this Li Bai's martial arts are under the tutelage of Sword Saint Pei Min, and he is a disciple of Pei Sword Saint in Shuzhou, and he has his true inheritance. ”

Li Longji nodded after hearing this, Pei Min still knows about him, he once entered the court as an official, but because he was obsessed with swords, he resigned, and he also gave him a loose official title, if it was Pei Min's disciple, it would be fine.

After thinking about it, Li Longji nodded and said: "Well, I remembered it, this Li Bai is the eye of this imperial examination, how can he be missing this poetry!" Slightly drunk, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Colliers.

"Gao Lishi, you go and give this Li Bai a piece of clothes, just now I saw that he was sweating a lot, so I gave him a piece of clothes, and let him come in after changing."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Colliers was ordered to retreat, and then went down to look for clothes.

The students in the hall were suddenly stunned, even Zheng Hao, who had just reminded everyone of his "kindness".

What the?!

Your Majesty said to give that Li Bai a dress? How can he Li Bai He De let His Majesty give him clothes, as a literati, he actually ran out to dance the sword, what kind of system is this, read the books of the sages and do the things of the sages, a scholar does not do a good study but runs to dance the sword, and practices martial arts like a group of Qiu Ba, this is really insulting!

What kind of virtue can this make people, and let His Majesty give him clothes to wear, is His Majesty crazy?!

Of course, these words are said in the heart, and they only dare to roar in their hearts, if they really say this, the lightest will also be in prison, dare to say that when the son of the saint is crazy today, I think the person who dares to say this is really crazy.

Outside the hall, Yin Que, who didn't know all this, was chatting with Du Fu.

"Brother Li, what are your plans in the future? Do you want to return to Shuzhou to take up a post? Du Fu asked with a wine glass, he had already drunk a lot of wine, and his teenage body was still a little intolerant of alcohol, and his speech was a little slurred.

"I don't really want to be an official, originally this imperial examination was also forced by my family to take the exam, who would have thought that I really won a list, if I can, I want to swim all the great rivers and mountains, see the magnificent Yangtze River, swim the beautiful West Lake, look at the salt pans of Qinghai, walk all over the three mountains and five mountains, and walk all over the five lakes and four seas."

Yin Que raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, feeling the spicy feeling, just like his mood at this time, although he could travel all over the world, but there was one less person around him who could accompany him to swim in the West Lake with an umbrella, a person who drank the water of the Yangtze River, a person who stood on the top of the mountain and watched the clouds sigh for the quiet years, and this person is now drinking with another person and sitting in the arms of another.

As soon as he thought of this, Yin Que's irritability dared to emerge again, and he poured a glass of wine and drank it all.

As the saying goes, the wine is more sorrowful, and this drunkenness comes to the heart, and the lovesickness spreads more rapidly. ……