After the Great Yan dominated the country with armed cavalry and destroyed the Southern Dynasty, it has not been recognized by literati and celebrities.

After all, after decades of foreign ravage, Beiyan's literary talent has withered, and etiquette and music have collapsed.

Most of the talented people of Wenchen migrated to the south.

At that time, it was difficult to survive in the Northland, and the people did not have any extra money to send their sons to study.

Moreover, the foreigners hated the readers, and burned a lot of books.

After the rise of Beiyan, although the recruitment of scholars was increased, the literary style of Beidi withered at that time, and there were very few scholars who returned to Beidi.

What's more, the Northern Yan royal family came out of the world, and they were born as military ruffians, and most of the generals under Taizu's command were bandits and grass coles, and they didn't know a few words.

Their sons can meet and follow their fathers, and they are not good at reading.

Although there are a few children who are willing to study.

But there are almost no truly famous sons and daughters.

The people of the Northland worship scholars, and they also urgently need a person who can suppress the talents of the Southern Dynasties.

This has proved that the Northern Yan can destroy the Southern Dynasty by force, and it is also not weaker than the literati of the Southern Dynasty in terms of literary talent.

After all, although there have been several wars in the north, the ancestors of those literati in the Southern Dynasties are also buried in the north.

At the beginning, they followed the Southern Dynasty to set their capital in the south.

"That's an exaggeration."

Gu Jiayao saw the crowd crowded at the door, many people hugged each other and cried with joy.

A scholar read aloud the poems written by Gu Xi, and every sentence was accompanied by the cheers of the people.

"No, fifth sister, this matter is not an exaggeration at all, Da Yan Guixuan has waited too long for this day."

Gu Zhi'er said, "Polo and other things can't bring the pride of the common people and nobles, only by completely defeating those people in the field that the Southern Dynasty is best at, will they recognize that the unification of Dayan is the destiny of heaven, and these poems of the eldest uncle are not only good enough to be handed down to the world, but also avoid many disputes." ”

Even the war and the remnants of the Southern Dynasty instigated the people to rebel.

Gu Jiayao said: "Big sister really surprised me, you thought it through. ”

"I'm just talking about it."

Gu Zhi'er's face was slightly red, "Because I was born and raised in the Northland, I have seen and heard a lot, and everyone can say these words, how can I be so smart?!" ”

Gu Jiayao shook her head and said, "I think the eldest sister is more transparent than many people, but she doesn't have the opportunity to play to your strengths......

"You let me go, my fifth sister has arrived."

Gu Dayong struggled to push away the crowd, "Let go." ”

"Who are you, why should you let me get out of the way?"

"That's it, that's it, you don't understand our mood of urgently hearing Mr. Gu's poems, what does it matter if your sister doesn't come or not?"

Many people just won't get out of the way.

The people who didn't make it to the door weren't all ordinary people, and there were even some distant relatives of wealthy businessmen and noble ministers.

They were not afraid of Gu Dayong who suddenly came out of it, and regarded Gu Dayong going out as a show-off.

"The fifth sister is the daughter of the eldest uncle."

"Who's that?"

“…… You praise your uncle and read his poems......"

"You mean Gu Shixian's daughter?"

The people who were in the way got out of the way, and many people jumped to look at Gu Dayong.

They all wanted to know what Gu Xi's daughter looked like.

In addition to his talent, Gu Xi is also recognized as the most beautiful man in the world!

After today, talent and appearance are the first.

This is not the first time Gu Jiayao has attracted attention. She also performed on stage before the crossing.

But now the eager gaze made her a little nervous.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao has arrived."

King Zhao laughed and turned over and dismounted, and walked quickly along the road opened by Gu Dayong with King Qi and the others beside him.

"Gu Xi is really a talent! He was brought into the capital by this king, and on the way, he also taught this king to compose poems. ”

King Zhao bragged loudly, showing that he was very close to Gu Xi.

In the past, he had conflicts with the British prince, after all, the British prince was a major minister of Taizu, and he competed with King Zhao and other clan princes.

Moreover, King Zhao suffered several times and failed to fight for the British duke.

Therefore, when Emperor Wen of Yan had the intention to get rid of the British prince and other ancestors, King Zhao never thought of reminding the British prince.

Gu Xi became famous in one fell swoop, and everything was different.

The British Duke is not just a great minister.

King Zhao had to admire the good luck of the British duke, and the Marquis of Ning Yuan was also very good, but it was possible for the British duke to survive this wave of purge safely.

Emperor Yan Wen trusted King Zhao a lot, and all the way to Beijing, King Zhao saw King Rui's importance to Gu Xi, and gradually noticed a little difference.

It was only good for him to be close to Gu Xi.

"His Royal Highness King Zhao might as well make a poem to prove that my father once instructed the prince to make a poem."

“……”

King Zhao heard a familiar voice, and when he looked back, Gu Jiayao was still dignified and boring.

If she has a little more aura, she will be designated to be the leader of the best girls in the capital.

"Why are you there?"

After King Zhao finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Your father is composing poems in it, of course you have to follow." ”

"Fifth sister." Gu Dayong wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Come in with me, we can't stop it...... I can't stop my uncle from drinking. ”

"My dad is drinking and making poetry at the same time?"

"Splashing ink on the walls, we don't know what he's writing about."

Gu Dayong lowered his voice, "I'm worried that my uncle will leave a stain, after all, not only do I not know my father and uncle, but several famous people can't say whether it's good or bad." Drunk people...... Words are not as good as when you are sane......"

"Gu Xi is writing again?"

After Wang Zhao stood up and heard these words clearly, he took a long leg and ran quickly towards the building:

"Hurry up, hurry up, Brother Qi run quickly, if you can't see Gu Xi's drunken calligraphy, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

King Qi: "......"

After many people were stunned, they crowded to the door again, even King Zhao wanted to see it, how could they miss it.

"Hey, you ......"

Gu Dayong looked at the crowd in front of him, which was even more crowded: "Fifth sister, I really can't squeeze in." ”

"It's okay, just let my dad wave a little longer."

Gu Jiayao was not worried about Gu Xi's gaffe.

Drunken writing is Gu Xi's biggest hobby.

Not only is it not a stain, but it is more likely to push Gu Xi's reputation to another peak.

What a great opportunity to market yourself.

Gu Jiayao squinted at the poems posted outside.

She didn't expect her father to remember so many heirlooms.

"His Royal Highness King Rui has arrived."

“……”

The flow of people receded in both directions like a tidal wave, and soon gave way to the road leading to the door, and it was one person, but three or four people walking side by side.

King Qi, who was also blocked out, sighed and greeted King Rui who dismounted, "Aze has also arrived." ”

Murong Ze hummed lightly and walked forward with the guards.

Gu Jiayao focused on poetry, and was very worried that her father would say poems that had already appeared in the world.

Murong Ze walked to Gu Jiayao's side, "Go in with this king, so that Mr. Gu won't worry about you and affect your talents." ”

Gu Jiayao: "......"