In the eldest prince's mansion, Wei Xianchong paced back and forth in the hall like a fried cat. He Yan, who was sitting on the side practicing calligraphy, was a little impatient, so he couldn't concentrate on writing, so he calmed down and said,

"Even if you walk in the mansion for a year, you can't change the fact that Wei Xianrong has returned to the country, so it's better to calm down and study the emperor's art more."

Wei Xianchong hurriedly ran to the desk, his wet eyes staring at He Yan as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole. The tone was also full of grievances, questioning, like a child who can't get candy to play his temper,

"He Yan, which side are you on, Wei Xianrong will definitely compete for the throne with His Royal Highness when he comes back, this discerning person can see it."

He Yanxiao's face was full of great sorrow, what kind of person did he choose to assist, alas, it was so difficult for him if his IQ was not online.

calmed down the complaints about Wei Xianchong in his heart, He Yan put down the pen and ink in his hand and patiently explained,

"Although everyone knows that His Royal Highness is not as talented as Wei Xianrong in terms of talent and riding and shooting, the king will not pass on the throne to an outsider. Besides, Wei Xianrong can't look down on a Jiuli, so Your Highness, you should put your heart in your stomach. ”

How do you feel that there is a taste of disgust in the first half, He Yan should also comfort himself, but aren't Wei Xianrong and him both the sons of their father?

Wei Xianchong was confused, but he still expressed the doubts in his heart based on the principle of asking if he didn't understand.

"Wei Xianrong is actually the king's nephew, and his mother is the fifth princess of Jiuli back then, that is, the king's younger sister. Sending him to Shangjing as a proton and handing him over military power is just to subvert Tianlan, not to pass the throne to him, you can understand this explanation. ”

He Yan said a long paragraph, only to feel that his mouth was dry, so he picked up the teacup and drank the tea in the cup.

Wei Xian Chongleng didn't react for a long time, this amount of information really made him a little overwhelmed. Dare to love so much, he has always regarded Wei Xianrong as an imaginary enemy, it is really a waste of feelings, it is better to go to He Yan to play.

"Then why didn't my father tell me about this matter, but always acquiesced to His Highness's next move."

"First, according to His Royal Highness's scheming and intelligence, he can't hurt half of Wei Xianrong's hair, and second, the king wants to use Wei Xianrong to inspire you to study better."

He Yan said leisurely, sighed, and finally had a quiet afternoon.

Everyone in the world knows that the eldest prince of Jiuli has a cold face outside, giving people an unfathomable feeling, but they don't know that this is He Yan's arrangement, lest he lose the face of the Jiuli royal family outside.

This also caused an error in the secret report in Li Jun's hands, causing Li Jun to mistakenly think that the relationship between the eldest prince of Jiuli and Wei Xianrong was like fire and water and could not be reconciled.

In the capital, in the drunken fairy building, diners talked about the upcoming poetry meeting. Many famous poets and writers in Tianlan have decided to go to make a name for themselves, and if they can come out on top, it will not be a problem to increase their official rewards.

"Did you hear that? Yuan Qi's famous young genius Li Jingchen will also rush to Beijing to participate in the poetry meeting, I heard that he wants to compete with my Tianlan's talents. ”

"Is it the young genius who can take seven steps and write a poem at the age of five, and can export a chapter at the age of nine?"

"Yes, yes, that's him. I see, I'm afraid that the top prize of this poetry meeting will be in the hands of the flowers again. ”

Everyone sighed for a while, and they didn't blame them for growing up to destroy their prestige, and Li Jingchen was really a bit perverted, as if he was born for the entire literary world.

Poetry and songs, music and wine, but everything that has something to do with literature, he always understands it at one point, and it is no wonder that he will get a false bamboo" The pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost and god. Wencai inherits the difference, and the circulation will be superb. ".

Everyone knew about the poetry meeting, and the news naturally reached Luo Yunhe's ears. Holding the gilded post, Luo Yunhe only felt a headache.

If you don't go, you won't give Tianlan face, and when the time comes, I'm afraid it won't end well if it rises to a diplomatic incident; If he did, the assassin hiding in the mission would not know when he would do it, which would really make him a dilemma.

Pei Shao on the side knew Luo Yunhe's thoughts, so he took the initiative to ask,

"It's better to let someone Pei attend the poetry meeting for the adult, so that the adult doesn't have to worry about Tianlan's face and assassins. There are adults guarding the post station, and presumably the assassin will not rashly reveal his identity. ”

Luo Yunhe was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly stuffed this hot post into Pei Shao's hand.

Pei Shao held the gilded post, his dark eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and the corners of his mouth hooked an unfathomable arc.

The poetry meeting of the palace was held as scheduled, and the famous poets in the capital naturally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to show their faces and seek an official position, and the palace gate was naturally very lively.

The sound of the rolling carriage was like rain beating on the ground, and in the golden sunlight, the reflection of an elegant carriage passed on the ground.

The carriage was covered on all sides with expensive and fine silk, and the gold-encrusted windows were obscured by a curtain of pale blue crepe, so that no one outside the carriage could get a glimpse of the nobles in such a magnificent, speeding carriage.

Even the horses pulling the cart can also bear the responsibility of "BMW power is strange, and the carved saddle shines on the purple gold".

He sat bored in a luxurious golden goose down hibiscus blanket, and his bony right hand held a lotus gin jug. As soon as her neck tilted, she poured the sake directly into her mouth.

If it weren't for Xuzhu's teacher's order to let him support the field, he would have been too lazy to travel thousands of miles to Tianlan all the way through mountains and rivers, and he didn't know what the meaning of this poetry meeting was?

Tianlan has always been heavy on martial arts, and he really doesn't look down on those rough people who can only use force, how can they be chic when they dance with guns and swords.

The carriage traveled unimpeded all the way, and the little guard at the palace gate was a little puzzled and asked,

"Didn't the above say that everyone who entered the palace should be thoroughly investigated, how could such a big carriage be released without checking it?"

The chief guard patted him on the head and said in a deep voice,

"Can't you see the golden sign on the carriage, it is the carriage of the Li family, the head of the four major families of Yuan Qi, and the one sitting on it is naturally the world-famous Li Jingchen, and Taishi Xiao has already ordered that there is no need to check, and he collided with the nobleman, but it is not something you and I can afford."

Smelling the aroma of the Shen Tan Dragon Musk coming from the carriage, the little guard was a little fluttering. He had never smelled such a refreshing aroma, and sure enough, he was born in everyone, and he looked rich and noble when he smoked it.

In the Chongming Palace, Li Xinghe was dressed in a thin silk snow skirt, his black hair was scattered at will, and he was lying on the chaise longue a little lazily.

What is there to participate in this poem, she can't recite poetry and can't do it, and she can only be a vase when she goes.

It's a pity that this emperor has a good face, and he has to hold a poetry meeting in the palace, and he has to gather a large group of pretentious and arrogant so-called talents. This uneducated person just likes to be vassal, so she has to attend early.