Listening to Lu Dongzan's words, Li Zhi was stunned, and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were also stunned.

In the end, the Tubo people are from Fanbang, and this fine wine is the unique skill of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and even the Tang royal family has no brewing method, so they can only purchase it.

And this fine wine is worth 500 yuan in one bottle, and you want this secret recipe when you open your mouth?

It's really whimsical, I don't know what to say.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha."

The eldest grandson Yan just laughed loudly, and then the entire banquet hall turned into a sea of laughter.

Listening to these laughter, the Tubo people were all stunned, not knowing why the other party was laughing.

"Your Majesty, why is this so? Are you laughing at me waiting? ”

Lu Dongzan frowned and asked at Li Zhi.

"Lu Dongzan, don't think about it, you don't understand the origin of this wine."

"This wine is called Yuye Liquor, it is the national wine of my Tang Dynasty, each bottle costs 500 yuan, you said that I will give you the brewing method, which is somewhat excessive."

Li Zhi couldn't hide the smile on his face, not to mention whether he knew the brewing method of this wine.

Even if you knew, what if you knew?

Li Yanran would never give this secret recipe to Tibet.

"Five-five hundred?"

Now all the Tubo people were suppressed, and a small bottle of wine was worth 500 yuan?

That's scary, isn't it?

They know the consumption power of Datang 500 Guan.

"That's right."

Li Zhi nodded, now I know why I laughed at you!

You're not asking for a recipe for wine, you're asking for a mountain of gold, or a mountain of gold that will never dry up.

How could it be for you.

"I see! Dare to ask His Majesty the Emperor, what if we pay for it? How about 10,000 taels of gold? ”

Lu Dongzan also understood the value of this jade liquor, but he also saw the profits in it.

If you can make this kind of sake yourself, you won't lose money even if you sell it, not to mention enjoying it yourself.

"Don't say this, if you like it, I can send you a few bottles of Zampu to bring to Tubo when you leave."

Li Zhi shook his head, Jin Wan Liang wants to buy the recipe of the jade liquor?

What do you think!

Besides, I taught you, and then you will reverse export this wine to Datang?

Using my daughter's secret method to make money from the people of the Tang Dynasty, how can it be so good.

"The price is negotiable!"

Lu Dongzan doesn't want to give up yet, after all, this is the same as picking up money for nothing, no matter how much you pay, you can get it back.

"I said it couldn't be, so don't say it again."

"Hey!"

Seeing Li Zhi's refusal without thinking about it, Lu Dongzan also sighed, knowing that his thoughts could not be reached.

It's a shame.

"Great Phase!"

A bearded Tibetan man looked at Lu Dongzan, his eyes full of excitement.

Lu Dongzan nodded, and then said to Li Zhi again: "Your Majesty the Emperor, the Tang Dynasty has a prosperous literary style, and it has always been an example for me to learn from Tibet.

This time, there are also literati from Tibet, I don't know if I can learn from the literati of the Tang Dynasty and let them study hard. ”

Hearing Lu Dongzan's words, Li Zhi's face immediately sank.

In the end, they are still here, this Tubo people are really full of self-confidence, the last time they came, they were pressed on the ground by Datang and rubbed, and they dare to come this time?

It's really a head iron, a head iron.

"Since the Tibetan literati have this idea, I naturally have nothing to refuse."

Since you are looking for abuse yourselves, then come.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, my name is Luo Sang, let me represent the Tibetan literati and understand the literary style of the Tang Dynasty!"

Luo Sang, who had a bearded face, slowly stood up, and after saluting Li Zhi, he also looked at the civil and military officials in front of him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, who wants to let this Luo Sang comprehend the literary brilliance of the Tang Dynasty?"

Glancing at Luo Sang, Li Zhi was also stunned, this person said that he was a martial artist, but he didn't expect it to be a poet.

This Tibetan is really unique and surprising.

"Your Majesty, come on!"

"Your Majesty, let the old minister come!"

"Your Majesty, let's let the ministers come!"

Hearing Li Zhi's words, those Wenchen were all excited, this was a rare opportunity to have a long face.

If anyone can grasp it, they will show a big face.

"This"

Li Zhi also smiled slightly, his courtiers were still very powerful.

Think about it, in a land of Fanbang, what powerful role can there be.

"Father, you might as well let the Tubo people ask the questions first, and then let the ministers come to see them, so that the Tubo people can know the prosperous literary style of the Tang Dynasty."

Looking at Li Zhi, who had difficulty in choosing, Li Yanran also smiled slightly and said to her father.

"Your Majesty, what Yanran said is very right, you might as well forget it like this."

Wu Zetian glanced at his daughter and agreed with her opinion.

"Okay, that's it, Lu Dongzan, how do you want to compare?"

Li Zhi nodded, since her daughter wants to play, then have fun!

"Rosan, how do you want to compare?"

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty will set the topic, and whoever can make a good poem that shocks people will win."

Luo Sang smiled slightly, he has never been intimidated in composing poetry, not to mention the invincible opponents in Tubo, and he is also the number one powerful person in Tubo.

Otherwise, this time I would not have come to Datang with Lu Dongzan.

He has this strength and this confidence, so that Datang can see the power of the Tubo literati.

And they are also arranged.

"It's a bit interesting, but I'm a bit of a bully when I come to the question, Lu Dongzan, you can come up with the question!"

Seeing that this Luo Sang was so confident, Li Zhi also had a cold face.

He has never seen such a crazy person, you must know that you are facing Zhaozhao Datang, if you can be in the limelight in Tubo, you can come to Datang?

"In this case, Lu Dongzan will be disrespectful."

A trace of coldness also flashed in Lu Dongzan's eyes, he had already counted these things.

Li Zhi will inevitably hand over the right to ask himself, after all, the person who comes is a guest, and Li Zhi will definitely not lose his value and rob him of this.

"Hmm."

"Lu Dongzan has long heard that there is a vast and boundless sea in the east of the Tang Dynasty, but unfortunately I haven't seen it with my own eyes, how about using this sea as the theme?"

Lu Dongzan and Luo Sang glanced at each other, and directly said the countermeasures discussed before.

"The sea?"

mentioned the sea, Li Zhi glanced at Li Yanran beside him.

At the beginning, it seemed that at the poetry conference, Changsun Yan made a poem about the bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world at this time, but he knew very well that this was made by his daughter.

Now you take the sea as the theme, whether it is intentional or unintentional, as long as Li Yanran takes out this poem, he will definitely be able to kill the so-called Tubo literati in seconds.

"That's right."

Lu Dongzan nodded, confirming his answer.

"Okay, did you come first, or did my literati from the Tang Dynasty come first?"

Since the other party was looking for his own death, Li Zhi didn't have anything to say, and directly asked about the order of appearance.

"Since I came up with the question, it is natural that the Tang Dynasty will compose the poem first.

But there is an ugly saying in the front, the poems of the Tang Dynasty must be made on the spot, and you can't use those peerless masterpieces that have spread to bully me Tubo! ”

Lu Dongzan smiled slightly, he had heard the poem prepared by Luo Sang.

It's definitely a good work, but in order to prevent Datang from cheating, he still gave an insurance.

After all, there are countless poems in the Tang Dynasty, and if the other party really takes a hand-me-down poem, he can't beat it.

"Okay, who will make a poem on the spot."

Li Zhi frowned, this Lu Dongzan was quite difficult, and he knew that he would block his cheating path in advance.

For a while, all the officials began to think, one was to wonder if there was a psalm in the world, and the other was to mobilize their brains and start to conceive.

Seeing that Wenwu was silent, Li Zhi also frowned.

The other party's hand was really a little caught off guard, if it was flowers, birds, fish and insects, it was easy to say, but there were really not many people who described the sea.

After all, writing poems pays attention to artistic conception, and writing about flowers and birds can be done at any time, who will feel the vastness of the sea and hold back after composing poems and not letting people know.

Bad, these Tibetans are really necrotic.

Li Yanran looked at Li Zhi's black face and frowned.

"Father, I want to go to the east."

Hearing Li Yanran's words, Li Zhi was also stunned, and waved his hand to signal her to take care of herself.

Li Yanran also gave Cheng Chubi a look when she left.

Cheng Chubi was stunned at first when he received the signal, and immediately understood it, and after confessing to the father next to him, he got up and left.

"Brother Li, what's wrong?"

Cheng Chubi looked at Li Yanran outside, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"What's wrong? Give you a chance to grow your face! ”

Bai Cheng Chubi glanced at it, it's all now, you still don't understand what I mean?

So what are you doing with you?

"Brother Li, do you have a psalm?"

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi was also excited.

Thinking that the last time he was in the limelight was at the poetry conference, the scene where he beat Xu Ang really made him nostalgic.

"Nonsense, why did you come out if you didn't?"

Li Yanran jumped up and knocked on Cheng Chubi's skull.

Isn't it just a sea? Will I be afraid of him?

The strength of the copyist is not something you can criticize.

"I want, I want!"

Cheng Chubi almost didn't jump, Brother Li really still likes us the most, otherwise how could he give himself this opportunity to be in the limelight.

When the chosen one arrived, the eldest grandson Yan, Wei Chihuan, and Li Siwen all got out of the way.

"Get a pen and paper!"

"Whoa."

The attendant next to him immediately took a pen and paper, and then Li Yanran began to write as fast as she could.

Looking at Li Yanran's small characters of Juanjuan, Cheng Chubi also opened his mouth and praised: "Brother Li, I have to say, your words are really good." ”

"Do you still need to say it?"

After Li Yanran finished writing, she looked at the poem in front of her, Zhang Ruoxu, I'm sorry, it's you on a moonlit night in the Spring River.

"Okay?"

"Well, you hurry up and carry it."

Li Yanran put the Spring River Flower Moon Night in Cheng Chubi's hand and asked him to carry it quickly.

"This, Brother Li, I can't carry it!"

Cheng Chubi was dumbfounded, if it was an ordinary five words, seven words would be easy to say, and the whole article was only twenty or thirty words.

But there are so many whole poems of this Spring River Flower Moon Night, and if he wants to memorize it with his brain capacity, it will take at least a day.

What should I do with this special meow?

"Me"