"Zhijie, Jingde, why are you two so embarrassed?"

Everyone looked at Datang Erhei, Wei Chi Jingde's voice was hoarse and speechless, and Cheng Zhijie was similar, pointing to his blue eyes, and even talking with gestures, no one could understand it.

Li Erlian asked suspiciously: "I'm not asking the eyes, what's wrong with your mouth?" ”

Everyone burst into laughter, it was so weird, with blue eyes and red lips, it was simply the image of a blue-faced fanged man in hell. Especially General Cheng Zhijie, those two lips turned outward, swollen like two sausages. Every word he says is as painful as a punishment.

In the end, there was really no way, the two of them simply pointed at Xiao Yu, it was all done by him, you ask him.

Xiao Yu: ......??? What's the matter with me?

At this time, Li Jing, the old man of the military department, smiled and said: "Your Majesty, the two generals roughly mean that the eyes are accidentally knocked and the mouths are eaten too much at Xiao Xiang's house, is this the case?" ”

Uh-huh! Cheng Yanjin nodded again and again, yes.

Everyone laughed louder, and even Li Er didn't hold back, and scolded with a smile: "Can you eat spicy like this?" What is this point of interest? Alright, I'll give you a day off today, and go back to rest. ”

The two of them happily exited in the laughter of everyone. What's wrong with no interest? We ate quite happily yesterday, and we've never had it so much in our lives!

Cheng Biting Jin touched his friend with his shoulder and made a look, meaning to drink?

Wei Chigong grinned in pain, shook his head, and pouted in the direction of the Imperial Palace.

Got it! Go together, go together! I'm the same, I'm the same when I pee, and I'll let the old man prescribe some medicine to eat.

In the court, Dr. Kong Yingda of Guozi took the lead in standing up, "Congratulations to Your Majesty, my Tang Dynasty has produced a handsome man with unparalleled poetic talent." ”

"Oh? Kong Aiqing, who is Junjie? ”

Everyone looked at Xiao Yu, and Kong Yingda said with a smile: "Xiao Xiang, this time, you can't say that you don't know, hurry up and take out that masterpiece?" ”

I...... I didn't bring it!

"Didn't bring it? No way! You are clearly close to your body, and you can't wait to sleep in your arms, it's impossible not to bring it! Yao Silian retorted loudly.

A group of civil servants made a mess, and there were even those who were bold, so they came up and tore it directly.

Emperor Li Er was stunned, and patted the imperial case to stop everyone, "What does it look like?" Kong Aiqing, you pick the head and tell the matter again. ”

Kong Yingda cleared his throat, saluted respectfully and said: "Then I will simply recite it: Chivalrous Travel: Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming......

After reading a poem, the hall was silent, and they were all immersed in this beautiful poetic atmosphere, and even the generals listened to it with relish.

Emperor Li Er stroked his palm and praised: "Wonderful, wonderful! What a chivalrous journey! Kong Aiqing, is this your masterpiece? ”

"Huh? I? Don't dare, don't dare, return to Your Majesty, the minister doesn't dare to take it. This is Xiao Xiang's son Xiao Rui's masterpiece, and the real work is hidden in Xiao Xiang's arms. Poetry is one of them, and the unprecedented calligraphy is a must! ”

Everyone brushed together and looked at Xiao Yu again, this time it was different, and even some generals were interested and wanted to do it.

Xiao Yu hurriedly explained: "No, really not." It's just a clumsy work for children to practice calligraphy on weekdays. I asked people to hang outside the gate of the house today and ask for essays from Quan Chang'an to see who can write a poem to overshadow the dog. Yesterday, I consulted many gentlemen, and I wanted everyone to teach dogs, but everyone didn't want to, so I had to make this decision. This is also a requirement of the dog. ”

What???

Knowing what happened, everyone was in an uproar!

The emperor laughed directly, "Xiao Aiqing, are you Mr. Zhao, or do you show off your son?" This kind of poem is comparable to Cao Zijian's rebirth, who can you ask to make a poem in a short period of time? ”

At this time, Kong Yingda stood up and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen is guilty, something happened at home and needs to be dealt with ......"

"Oh? Kong Aiqing, do you need my help? You're welcome! ”

"No, no, Weichen can be alone. Thank you for your concern, and the minister will retire. ”

Soon, Yao Silian, Yu Shinan, and Xu Jingzong ...... Wait, many people have used excuses to retreat from the dynasty, Li Er is confused, what's going on?

Yan Shigu stroked his beard and asked Xiao Yu with a smile: "Brother Shi Wen, don't you want to go back and take a look?" It's too late, I'm afraid your 'recruitment' notice will be taken away! ”

Everyone suddenly realized, it turned out that these people didn't have something at home, they were going to Xiao Yu's poems?

Xiao Yu's old god was stroking his beard and smiled: "It's okay, I sent a team of people with knives to take care of it, and I can't lose it." And the applicants don't need to unveil the list, they just need to write the corresponding psalms and leave them for me to review. ”

Everyone laughed, or are you old things so good, so aren't these people who quit early a pounce?

"Come on, come on, you have something to report and discuss it, it's over early, let's go watch it." The emperor also came to be interested.

The Kaihuafang outside the Vermilion Bird Gate in Chang'an City, the street that used to be full of birds, but today it is impassable, there are three layers inside and three layers outside, and it is still pouring in, and from time to time you can still hear someone chanting poems and applauding!

On Suzaku Street, an ox cart drove slowly by, and the coachman took a lot of effort to go along. The white-haired old man in the ox cart was curious and asked what was wrong.

The attendant went down to inquire, and came back with a copy of the poem in a moment, "Sir, it's a poem." The son of Song Guogong recruited Mr. Private School, but hung up a pair of poems, claiming that he wanted to make a poem, and only if he exceeded this one could he be qualified. If you want me to say, the tone is too big, since ancient times, the master has chosen apprentices, how can there be such a non-polite person? ”

The white-haired master in the car laughed and said, "That's mediocrity!" For talents, teachers choose apprentices, and apprentices also choose teachers! ”

As he spoke, he looked at the poem in his hand.

"Sir, sir?"

There was a hearty laugh from inside the car: "Good! Good, wonderful! What a sentence of the White Head Taixuan Sutra! This son has learned the true meaning of learning, which is amazing! ”

"Mr. has served as two emperors, then Song Guogong is also a powerful person, Your Majesty invited you to enter the palace, set up the Hongwen Pavilion, and teach the prince and magnates in the future, and the son of Song Guogong will also be your student, right? Why should they make another list? ”

The old master stroked his beard and said: "Tong'er, don't be complacent for learning, let alone rely on your identity, and look down on everyone in the world. Although I, Li Gang, have served two terms as emperors, but I am only appointed by the imperial court, and not only the powerful can be taught, in fact, I prefer to go to the depths of the common people and be an ordinary gentleman. Alas......"

As he spoke, he put down the poem, waved his hand, and motioned for the ox cart to continue walking, until he walked into the palace.

It turned out that there was a famous prince killer in the car, Mr. Li Gang Li Wenji, a great Confucian in the sea, who taught the prince Yang Yong during the former Emperor Wen of Sui, and then Yang Yong was deposed; During the Tang Dynasty, he taught the former prince to build it, and then it was built and killed...... The old man was really unlucky.

In one day, Xiao Rui's name spread throughout Chang'an City and became the object of countless young people's pursuit.

In the inner garden of the palace, after reading Xiao Rui's handwriting, Li Er was also moved, he liked calligraphy the most in his life, and when he saw such a sharp new calligraphy, it was impossible not to be greedy, but he couldn't grab the calligraphy with the courtiers, right?

So, Li Er quietly found his little daughter, Princess Changle, and the father and daughter whispered for a while.