In the Houhua Pavilion, Li Xuan walked in the front and talked happily with Lu Yuanming.

After that, followed by Hangzhou Sima Yuan Yi and Hangzhou Bing Cao joined the army Zhang Chun, the faces of the two of them were full of helplessness.

Lu Xiangxian, who was only ten years old, followed Yu Yong, who was only four years older than him, and walked at the end, looking at Li Xuan curiously.

"Cousin, it's been a long time since my uncle has been so happy, is he really happy?" Lu Xiang pulled Yu Yong's sleeve first, and his eyes shifted to Lu Yuanming's body, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Yu Yong slowed down a little helplessly, looked at Lu Xiangxian and nodded helplessly.

Yu Yong is the son of Lu Xiangxian's mother He's sister, that is, He Zhizhang's aunt, and He Zhizhang is also the cousin of the two.

Zhang Chun's mother is Lu Xiangxian's aunt, and they are relatives back and forth.

Yu Yong subconsciously glanced at Zhang Chun, and then looked at Yuan Yi, Hangzhou Sima Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi has little to do with the Lu family and the Zhang family, he is the son of Yu Yong's aunt and the grandson of Yu Yong's grandfather Yu Shinan.

To put it simply, the daughter of the He family married into the Lu family and the Yu family, the daughter of the Yu family married into the Yuan family, and the daughter of the Lu family married into the Zhang family.

Of course, this is only a one-sided, the Wuzhong family has been married for hundreds of years, and the in-laws between each other are not counted, so they cannot be simply discussed.

"Uncle Lu acted above board, and the king of Nanchang also acted in a good way, so they talked about falling in love." Yu Yong approached Lu Xiangxian and said in a low voice: "The king of Nanchang once had a poem "The eagle strikes three thousand miles in the sky", which shows that he acts decently and magnificently."

Acting decently and magnificently, Li Xuan doesn't know what the young Yu Yong thinks, but in Li Xuan's opinion, everything is closely related to the laws of the court and the central government, and it is not easy to be invincible because of personal matters, strange people, resentful people, and even punishment people.

"Uncle Shi, please sit down." Li Xuan helped Lu Yuanming and pressed him on the head of the Houhuating dining table.

Although he was the king of the county, when he acted, he never stopped respecting the old and loving the young.

After Li Xuan sat down, the others sat down one after another.

At this time, Li Xuan's eyes jumped, and the next moment, a row of entries had appeared in front of his eyes.

[Yuan Yi, Sima of Hangzhou Thorn Shifu, Yongzhou Wannian, father Yuan Zhen, secretary and young eunuch, grandfather Yuan Lang, maternal grandfather Yu Shinan]

[Zhang Chun, Hangzhou Bing Cao joined the army, a native of Suzhou, his father Zhang Jue, the former Yongzhou Assassin Shi, his wife Lu (son Zhang Xu)]

[Yu Yong, fourteen years old, Chao Sanlang, son of Yongxing County, father Yu Chang, Shilang of the Ministry of Pioneers, mother He, grandfather Yu Shinan, one of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion]

[Lu Xiangxian, ten years old, Sima Lu Yuanfang of Yangzhou Governor's Mansion, grandfather, grandson of Lu Xuanzhi, former Yuzhang County Governor, mother He, grandmother Yu, has the talent of a prime minister (cousin He Zhizhang, cousin Zhang Xu)]

Li Xuan's gaze swept over Lu Xiangxian, but it's a pity, now Lu Xiangxian is only ten years old, and he will be of great use in the future, at least in more than ten or twenty years.

He Zhizhang Siming is a fanatic, although he is old, it will take a few years to mature, as for Zhang Xu, he has not yet appeared.

After the third round, Yu Yong took the lead in raising his glass and looked at Li Xuan: "The prince's poetry talent is amazing, his talent is world-over, and the students admire him very much, and he has also written poems over the years, I don't know if I can ask the prince for some advice."

As he spoke, Yu Yong took out a few pieces of thick paper directly from his sleeve and handed them to Li Xuan.

Yu Yong actually rolled up to Li Xuan in public like this, and everyone present was stunned.

Everyone has just started drinking, why did you come to this hand, it's not appropriate, but for a while, everyone doesn't know what to say.

Li Xuan smiled, took the paper handed over by Yu Yong, and then carefully read the above article, and finally said in a deep voice: "The poetic style of these poems is tactful and delicate, but there is a sense of familiarity......

"You're learning from Hachiro again." Lu Xiang lowered his head first, and with one sentence, he revealed the secrets in Yu Yong's poems, which made Li Xuan feel sorry for a while.

Yu Yong lowered his head a little ashamedly, and couldn't see the look on his face clearly for a while.

"Otherwise, the poems are tactful

It is delicate and beautiful, although it is similar to Ji Zhenxian's brother, but it is very different, and it is another poetic road." Li Xuan sighed with emotion and said: "Now that my dynasty is at the peak of its literary style, it can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming with their own merits, although Brother Ji Zhenxian is a young genius, but he is still young and does not have a wide field of vision, it is not a big deal to learn him, as long as he does not learn him."

Hearing Li Xuan say this, Yu Yong instantly raised his head, his face full of joy.

"Thank you for your advice," Yu Yong immediately arched his hand, looking at Li Xuan with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

This is a child, Li Xuan sighed in his heart, although he is not a few years older than Yu Yong, but his psychological maturity is far from being comparable to him.

Li Xuan looked at the thick paper in his hand, nodded seriously, and said, "Don't say anything else, just this word, you don't know how many times stronger than this king, although this king is the ancestor inheritance of learning, but he is born without spirituality, unlike the virtuous brother......

Yu Yong's grandfather, Yu Shinan, together with Li Xuan's maternal grandfather Ouyang Xun, is known as the Four Families of the Early Tang Dynasty.

After Ouyang Xun passed away, Li Xuan's uncle Ouyang Tong inherited the talent; After Yu Shinan passed away, it was Lu Cambodia who inherited his name.

Therefore, hearing Li Xuan say this, Yu Yong immediately looked happy, and then listened to Li Xuan say, "If the virtuous brother doesn't dislike it, you and I can often learn from each other."

Li Xuan smiled very sincerely and gently, and Yu Yong immediately couldn't help but nod: "Thank you, Lord Wang, for bothering you."

"Come, toast to this rare literary style." Li Xuan raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at everyone.

The others were somewhat literate, and with emotion, they also raised their glasses at the same time.

"I don't know if the prince came all the way from Yangzhou, but there are new works, I don't know if the old man can see it." Lu Yuanming looked at Li Xuan with some curiosity.

Li Xuan is a newly rising genius, but he has always been unknown.

If it weren't for the fact that when he was in Luoyang, he wrote "The only wish in his life, everyone has three autumn grains", such a grand and touching poem, otherwise it would really make people wonder if his poems in Yangzhou were written by himself. Z.br>

After all, there is also Wang Bo by Li Xuan's side.

However, although some people slander, more are recognized.

After all, Li Xuan's maternal grandfather is the famous Ouyang Xun, and his uncle is the equally famous Ouyang Tong.

He has been taught by the Ouyang family since he was a child, and although his style of writing is steep, he is more simple and sincere, which is completely different from Wang Bo's poetic style.

"Yes, there is a little, but it is not quite in the situation right now." Li Xuan was a little embarrassed.

The reason why he is reluctant to copy too much poetry is because it is difficult for you to completely match the situation and mood of the poet at the time of writing.

"It's okay, the poems made by the prince, like a good meal, are quite enjoyable, and now the old man is relying on the old man to sell the old, the prince, please!" Lu Yuanming put down his wine glass and looked at Li Xuan with hope on his face.

"Dare to disobey the orders of the elders." Li Xuan sincerely bowed his hand, then looked at the paper on the table, picked it up, handed it to Yu Yong and said, "In this way, it will trouble the virtuous brother to write for the foolish brother."

"Dare to disobey!" Yu Yong took the paper very neatly, turned it over, and then took out the brush and ink cartridge from his arms.

It's hard to believe that there is still a person with a brush and ink cartridge with him, and he is still a child.

Li Xuan knew this, because the last person like this was his cousin Ouyang Youming.

Seeing that Yu Yong was ready, Li Xuan nodded slightly, then thought for a while, and read casually and relaxedly: "Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind."

As soon as the first half of the sentence came out, the picture immediately laid out, and everyone present nodded in admiration.

Lu Yuanming even picked up the wine glass and drank it in small sips.

Li Xuan's expression was faint, and then he read: "The four hundred and eighty temples of the Southern Dynasty, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain."

"In the smoke and rain!"

The wine glass stopped in mid-air, the pen also hung there, and the faces of everyone present couldn't help but change at the same time.

"Poetry is good poetry,

The style is also very elegant." Yuan Yi was the first to speak, and then said with a slightly wry smile: "If this poem is spread out, I am afraid that it will hinder the wisdom of the prince."

"It doesn't matter." Li Xuan waved her hand slightly and said, "If it is a literary exchange, naturally everything will be fine, if it is not a literary exchange......

Li Xuan smiled lightly, the smile was full of meaning, Lu Yuanming, Yuan Yi and Zhang Chun on the side could all feel a cold sense sweeping over their bodies,

Li Xuan has never been a good person, and Buddhism is also a major force in Jiangnan, so how can it be easily ignored.

His gaze swept over the faces of everyone present, and Li Xuan said softly, "It is rumored that in the Tianyin Sect, there is a king of the Western Regions, I don't know how much Yuan Sima knows about this king of the Western Regions?"

In the Tianyin Sect, Li Xuan had come into contact with almost all the masters under the East China Sea King, and even An Rongxiang, one of the four elders under Empress Yuan, died in his hands.

There are also Bian Zhang, the Buddha with a Thousand Faces, the Crane Lao, and even the general manager of Wen Fuzhi, all of whom have been touched more or less.

The only thing that he couldn't figure out at all was the king of the Western Regions.

"The prince is suspicious, this king of the Western Regions?" Yuan Lang immediately caught the unfinished meaning in Li Xuan's words,

If everything is really as he said, then the whole of Hangzhou will be in big trouble.

"The prince is too worried." Lu Yuanming waved his hand slightly, and said with a rare and upright face: "If you say that you look forward to peace in the world, the people in the Buddhist Sect are even more than the people in the Taoist Sect.

After all, it has always been only when the world is peaceful that Buddhism has the best opportunity to develop, and once the world is in turmoil, Buddhism will only close the mountain gate, and they will not easily participate in this kind of thing."

"That's the Dao Gate!" Li Xuan's fluttering words made everyone present change their faces.

Maoshan Mountain, more precisely, North Maoshan Mountain.

There is the support of the Dao Sect behind the Tianyin Sect, although very few people know this, but there are still some of them.

"The secrets in the Tianyin Sect are very secretive, and they are not easy for ordinary people to snoop on, if the prince has an idea, he might as well go to the Hangzhou branch of the Hundred Horsemen Division to take a look, there is enough information for the prince to investigate."

"Forget it, this king is not sensitive to what is in there." Li Xuan smiled and waved his hand, and said, "The art of war is cloudy, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, and being invincible in a hundred battles, this king hopes to have a deeper understanding of the Tianyin Sect, but he also doesn't want anyone to snoop too deeply into this king's privacy. I think all of you here must have the same thoughts as this king."

"If the prince is in need, he will do his best to cooperate." Yuan Yi gave Li Xuan a serious hand.

He is really a little afraid of Li Xuan's uncertain methods now.

One time Buddhism, one time Taoism, if today's Yin Sect trouble is deep enough, if you bring up the battle between Taoism and Buddhism, then everyone will have to go over.

"That's very good, there is indeed one thing that needs Sima's help now." Li Xuan looked at Yuan Yi, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Lu Yuanming watched from the sidelines, and sighed in his heart, the King of Nanchang is so shrewd in this method, it seems that this Hangzhou city will be lively in the future.

Lu Yuanming knew in his heart that Li Xuan was not driving in Wuzhou, but with the proximity between Hangzhou and Wuzhou, he could use various means to influence Hangzhou at any time.

At that moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the outer hall.