At this time, the Liangyi Hall was extremely quiet.

Everyone present had their own thoughts in their hearts.

For example, Fang Xuanling, eldest grandson Wuji and other smart people were thinking in their hearts, how could they say something shocking in a few seconds?

And more people, including Li Shimin, are really looking forward to hearing some fairy sounds that really come from outside the red dust.

However, no matter what everyone thought in their hearts, their eyes did fall on Lu Yun.

At this moment, Lu Yunzheng gathered the attention of Zhenguan Chaotang.

If it is really thundering, it is the confirmation of his identity.

But if it is successful, I am afraid that this timeline repair task will have to find another way.

Lu Yun also took a deep breath and calmed down the emotions in his heart.

It seems chic, but in my heart I am not very sure.

However, Lu Yun also knows very well that if what he says in his mouth is enough to taste, then he can directly set the tone of his identity in this Zhenguan period!

Neither Li Shimin nor these ministers will be tempted again.

In this way, you can start the second step of your plan.

What's more, not being very sure means having a certain amount of certainty!

At this time, everything was quiet in the hall.

The ministers, including Fang Xuanling and the eldest grandson Wuji, were also waiting for the real person to speak with great anticipation.

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the real person intently, and saw that the real person Lu Yun was expressionless, as if he was thinking a little.

After a moment, he looked around and finally seemed to have a certainty.

Under the watchful eye, he finally spoke slowly:

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon."

"The bells, drums and jade food are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time."

"The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name."

"You will have to drink three hundred cups at a time, and you will sell eternal sorrow with you."

Although it is not as majestic as the reciter, the vastness of the Liangyi Hall makes the voice reverberate here.

Under the overlap, it seems that this poem is extremely romantic.

The chant echoed and dispersed, but the hall was empty.

When the first sentence blurted out, the eyes of the many ministers present were already wide-eyed.

Fang Xuanling swallowed, and the eldest grandson Wuji's fingers trembled slightly.

I don't know how long it was silent......

"Dang!"

There was a soft thud.

The eldest grandson Wuji was finally shocked and did not hold the wine glass tightly, the wine glass fell to the ground, and the wine was scattered all over the ground.

The dull eyes of many civil servants and military generals in the hall suddenly came back to their senses.

Fang Xuanling's old cheeks trembled slightly, and Gao Shilian opened his mouth slightly and couldn't control himself for a while......

Most of the ministers in the hall were pale and seemed to be unable to breathe.

The generals in the palace turned red, and they wanted to drink all the wine in their cups at this moment.

Li Shimin didn't know when he had already stood up, looking at the long figure standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes were full of shock!

In everyone's minds, a lonely but heroic toast posture has emerged!

It seems to be confiding, but it turns a deep sorrow into the wine!

Of these civil servants present, take one of them who is not a person with mountains and rivers in mind? Who hasn't been filled with sorrow because there is nowhere to carry out their ambitions?

Although they are already extremely popular ministers sitting here, the revenge in their hearts at the beginning can never be forgotten.

At this moment, if you are hooked again, where is anyone unmoved!?

Those generals were even more affected by the drunken heroism overflowing with words in "Huisu drank 300 cups and sold eternal sorrow with you".

Since ancient times, no one has written drinking poems so heroically, and most of these greedy martial artists are also monotonous when they are drunk, and at this moment, the sentence "will have to drink three hundred cups" simply made their eyes begin to glow.

The generals have different understandings.

And Li Shimin ......

Even among the emperors of the ages, he can be regarded as the only all-round talent in civil and military affairs!

He can understand not only the beauty of this verse, but also the heroism and romance!

"Good poetry!!"

"What a poem!"

Li Shimin was extremely excited and sighed.

"A true man is a true god and a man!"

"It's so casual and deafening!"

The eldest grandson Wuji is the same, he can't care about the wine glass under his feet:

"Real people are really talents!"

"This poem will be famous through the ages!"

"We are really fortunate to witness this eternal scene!"

Fang Xuanling couldn't hide his excitement, saluted Lu Yun, and said in a trembling voice:

"I have never heard such romantic and heroic verses!"

"It can be made into ...... in a few breaths"

"Real people are really talents!"

"It's a pity that my friend Xuancheng (Wei Zheng) died early, if you hear this poem, I'm afraid you will be able to drink with me until dawn!"

At this moment, the voice just fell.

The discussion in the hall exploded!

"What a poem! Is this really a heavenly immortal!? ”

"In ancient times, Cao Zhi made a poem in seven steps, how many breaths did this real person take!?"

"Although the rhyme feet are a little out of rhythm, such poetic talents really envy me!"

"This is a piece of!? Is there a saying in the sky!? This poem is immortal and intoxicating! Why bother with the law!? ”

"A real person can be passed down through the ages with a single word, and I am fortunate to wait for three lives!"

Dozens of civil servants and military generals discussed this poem, and for a while it seemed that they were going to lift off the roofs of these two ceremonial halls!

The eyes of those Wenchen generals who threw them at Lu Yun were full of awe and respect.

Li Shimin's words that had been laid down a long time ago, although they did make Lu Yun's frame extremely high, if he was not careful, he would fall to his death......

But at this moment, Lu Yun directly caught this killing move!

Perfectly resolved!

Lu Yun listened to this full of discussions, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, I did well in my nine-year compulsory education.

But......

"I'm sorry, Li Bai."

Lu Yun thought silently.

Li Bai was born in 701 AD.

Now in the nineteenth year of Zhenguan, that is, in 645 A.D......

Li Bai has not yet been born, and his poem, which was changed by Lu Yunmo, has already come out first.

"Next, it's up to us when we get to business."

Now that we have established our own person, what do we do next?

How to cut the topic to the bride price?

How can this Li Shimin and the civil and military ministers feel that this bride price should really be completely abolished?

These problems were all placed in front of Lu Yun in an instant.

"It would be best if this could be done at this feast......

"Now that reputation has reached its peak."

"If only it could be hot......"

"It's a pity that I didn't have a chance for a while."

"And you can't wait for them to really drink too much before mentioning it, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced when they wake up."

"Wait two more hours......"

"If I don't have the right opportunity, I'll look elsewhere."

In fact, Lu Yun also had some entanglements in his heart.

He didn't want to interfere too much with the timeline, and if it wasn't for the last resort, he wouldn't want to be the copyist.

At this time, Tang Taizong obviously became healthy because of Brother Zheng's pseudo-Zhujidan, but the Zhenguan year was only twenty-three years.

If Li Shimin does not die at the age of 51, what will happen to future generations?

But all this ......

It also needs him to solve the problem of the bride price first.

Just when Lu Yun's thoughts were complicated......

Li Shimin raised the wine glass again, and the roar in the hall gradually stopped.

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

"A poem by a real person, a hundred years old!"

"I and all Aiqing, congratulations to the real people for leaving their names through the ages!"