The influential figures of Chang'an City are gathered among them at this time, and there is one who is very eye-catching, he has a long body, a white face and a beard, and there is a kind of natural bearing between his gestures.

This is the Emperor of Yingguo, Chu Ke, and he is also the confidant of Empress Wei.

An Le is very interested in Zong Chuke, and the aesthetics of mother and daughter always have something in common, she smiled slyly and spoke: "Ying Guogong, I heard that someone else has a new house in Chengdu and someone is offering poems to support the scene, but why am I so lonely here?" ”

Zong Chuke knew this princess too well, and said with a smile: "The princess is not lively enough, but what Weichen is worried about is that if we people who don't know the importance of it are let go, I am afraid that the glazed tiles on the eaves of your mansion will be shaken off." ”

An Le smiled, "Guogong really knows how to tell jokes, no wonder-" She wanted to say that it was no wonder that she was valued by the queen mother, but she hesitated a little and changed her words, "No wonder you can be in charge of the court alone, and it really has something different." ”

"It's all up to my colleagues, I'm really ashamed." Zong Chuke looked very deferential.

"The prince of the country must show us a hand today." There is always no shortage of coaxing in crowded places.

Zong Chuke shook his head and smiled, facing An Le: "Weichen is not talented, and the article is also very shallow, so he must be inferior to others in terms of rhetoric, but the most important thing in poetry is that it is true and sincere, and Weichen has a clear conscience." ”

"That is, writing poetry is not a showmanship." There was agreement.

Zong Chuke cast a grateful glance at him, and said to An Le: "I have already thought about the manuscript of the poem, princess, please listen to it at will, just forget it after listening to it, and the right should be a pleasure." ”

He looked solemn and reverent, and whispered in his mouth:

"Xingqiao is created by the day, and the immortal list is open at this time.

Ma Xiang shopped Qianli, and Xiao Wen made Yutai.

People are the same as Wei Shumei, and the guests are like Changqingcai.

By asking You Tianhan, who can take the stone back. ”

Sure enough, there are two brushes, even if An Le is not proficient in poetry, but from the momentum alone, she can appreciate the subtlety of this poem.

The voices of praise came and went, An Le also felt that there was light on her face, and when she was in a good mood, she thought that there was another important project today, that is, appreciating treasures.

Everyone came prepared, and when they heard An Le's instructions, they showed their treasured treasures, including jade coral several feet high, night pearls as big as bird eggs, and even gems known as mermaid tears.

An Le always showed disdain, and after seeing too much, she couldn't help but say: "It's all vulgar things, like big fish and big meat, it's inevitable that you will get tired after seeing too much, or let me open your eyes." ”

This makes everyone have endless expectations, what kind of rare treasures can make this extravagant princess look at it differently?

An Le didn't say much, clapped his hands.

Someone brought a tray covered with a layer of yellow silk.

An Le didn't do anything, others naturally didn't dare to look at it, she picked it with her fingertips, and saw that under the yellow silk was a wisp of hair tied neatly with a red rope.

That's a weird thing!

An Le smiled: "You have taken a closer look, this is Xie Lingyun's true beard. ”