But sometimes, when faced with a dog barking, ignore it, but the dog may not bite.

Especially a mad dog like Changsun Chong, who doesn't stop until he reaches his goal, will chase people and bite them.

Eldest Sun Chong didn't intend to let Li Hui go like this, he said loudly:

"Li Hui, you can't write it, right?"

"Don't you even have this courage?"

The eldest grandson Chong's face was bruised, if Li Hui didn't give him a reaction, then the clown would be himself.

In the princess circle, Princess Gaoyang looked at this scene, her eyes lit up, and she thought about it.

She also had a bit of sarcasm on her face, and said with a smile:

"Sister Changle, it looks like your vision is not very good!"

"Li Yuma, it seems that you don't seem to be worthy of Sister Changle, if you can't do it, you can say it directly, and none of us will laugh at you!"

As the saying goes, the most poisonous woman's heart, she wants to directly drive Li Hui to death.

When the surrounding scholars saw this scene, they naturally did not fall behind, and then they also fell into the well.

For falling into the well, they come easily, it seems that only in this way can they appear to be brilliant and capable.

Because they all expected that Li Hui was a village man, and he would definitely not be able to recite poetry against him.

Even though he has shown some talent before, it does not mean that he has the ability to compose good poetry.

"Li Fuma can't write it, right?"

Although Eldest Sun Chong didn't know why Princess Gao Yang would come out to help him, at this moment, he also knew how to seize the opportunity.

The other people around him also pointed at Li Hui and whispered:

"Li Hui, can he compose poetry, I'm afraid he can't read a few big characters!"

"He Li Hui just took shit luck, so he married Princess Changle, if there was no Princess Changle, he was afraid that he would be nothing now!"

"He's a rural villager, I'm afraid he doesn't know how to write poems at all, so don't embarrass him, let this waste continue to stay, don't pay attention to him!"

"You can't say that, maybe people are still holding back, don't look at it, people can't write poetry, and you don't have to embarrass him so much, as long as you're thick-skinned, it doesn't matter what you do!"

"Brother Sun, what you said is not right, if I were so incompetent, I am afraid that I would have committed suicide in shame a long time ago!"

Among the young people at the scene, only the two brothers of the Cheng family and Li Zhi in the corner did not speak, and the others, even the princes and princesses, watched with a good attitude.

"Brother Cheng, why don't you denounce Li Hui, don't you think....

Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng Chubi, "Say it again, if my brother doesn't beat you, I will still beat you!" ”

The man smiled and said no more.

"Big brother, is he okay?" Cheng Chubi looked at Cheng Chumo, who clasped his hands around his chest and nodded lightly:

"I believe him, don't you even see it in the Chang'an County Yali, this is a ruthless person!"

Cheng Chubi nodded thoughtfully, and then stopped talking.

A group of ministers are also watching here, but they all keep an eye on Li Shimin and Empress Changsun at the top.

If the subordinates and nephews go too far, they will stop it at the right time and make them apologize, which can also save some face for the emperor.

After all, no matter how incompetent Li Hui is, he is still a royal colt after all, and he can't tolerate insults from them.

Li Hui originally wanted to stay in this corner until the end of the banquet, but they forced himself so hard that he was still indifferent for the sake of the system's reward.

But someone dared to insult his own lady, and Li Hui couldn't help it.

Li Hui faced Princess Changle's concerned gaze, patted her hand gently, and immediately got up.

Don't you want to see if I can write poetry?

I'll show you if I'll write poems that will satisfy you!

When he stood up, his eyes were cold and he looked at Changsun Chong, who was shocked by his own stand-up, and Princess Gaoyang in front.

The cold eyes were like the cold ice of the wax moon, which made the two of them feel cold in their hearts.

Li Hui didn't say a word, just picked up the brush and wrote silently.

Seeing Li Hui stand up and write poems, everyone present was surprised.

They thought that Li Hui would hide in the crowd as a shrunken turtle as before.

The eldest grandson Chong looked at Li Hui's appearance of writing poems without saying a word, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, so it's mysterious!" Let's see how you make a fool of yourself later! ”

Not far from him, Princess Gao Yang's face was also extremely ugly, Li Hui's eyes just now made her feel cold, just at that glance just now, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

She pretended to be calm and said: "Just pretending, this princess won't believe it, is this mediocre colt really have any talent?" ”

"If he doesn't write well later, he will be even more embarrassed!"

said so, but she had already thought in her heart that after a while, no matter whether Li Hui's poems were good or not, she would try her best to belittle them.

Could it be that you, a little colt who has been mediocre for two years, can really write any good poems?

Li Hui was calm and steady, picked up the brush from the table, dipped it in ink lightly, and then spread out the paper and began to write.

His movements are calm and elegant, and he is not pretentious like other young talents, but extremely calm and smooth.

The people around were watching, and they also wanted to see if Li Hui, who was belittled, really had real materials, or a silver gun wax head.

Even Li Shimin and Empress Changsun, who were at the top, stopped communicating with the ministers and looked over there.

The eyes of the two were full of expectation, of course, there were many doubts, especially when they saw Li Hui writing and writing, this kid was rarely serious.

Everyone looked over there, and when they saw the glyphs written on Li Hui's paper, although they didn't know what he wrote, they would always look at his glyphs.

"This Li Hui does have two clicks, although I don't see what he writes, but looking at his font, it is not something that ordinary people can write!"

In the distance, someone was obviously knowledgeable and saw the extraordinary nature of the glyphs written by Li Hui.

"Indeed!" Someone kept nodding, "Just looking at the glyphs, there are only a handful of people who can do this on the spot!" ”

There were many people in the crowd who admired Li Hui, and the glyphs he wrote alone captured their admiration.

Hearing these words, the eldest grandson frowned, and retorted with mockery:

"We are writing poetry and lyrics, not a calligraphy competition, no matter how good the writing is, if the writing is not good, I am afraid it is still useless!"

Hearing his rebuttal, the others around him stopped talking.

Although his words are mean, what he said is indeed the truth, not to mention, his father and his aunt are not ordinary, and they can't afford to provoke them...