The prince flicked his sleeves, although he was a little unconvinced, he had to admit the other party's ability, "It's rare that a demon hunter has such a poetic talent!" ”

He no longer dared to mention the poems he had written.

"When I find the person who wrote the poems Jiang Xue and Lisi, I hope to enjoy the light together and come to my palace for a get-together!"

The Seventh Prince glanced at Li Huaiyun and smiled softly, "Big brother, you don't need to go to the other two!" ”

"Why don't you look for it?" The prince didn't quite understand, "Could it be that the seventh brother knows or is familiar with those two?" ”

"This person is far away, close at hand!"

"Ahh The prince subconsciously looked around, but did not see anyone else, and at this time, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

He suddenly understood what the words of the Seventh Prince meant! As soon as he thought of this, he regretted a little, his attitude should not be so arrogant.

I really can't imagine that Jiang Xue and Lisi, who have been recited in Kyoto in the past few days, were actually written by this demon hunter named Li Huaiyun.

The prince silently recited these three poems in his heart, only to realize that there were similarities in them! All highlight a desolation,

He looked at Li Huaiyun, what kind of sadness was hidden in this guy's heart that could make this person write such a poem.

He secretly vowed to recruit this man to his command, whatever the price.

"The emperor has arrived!"

The door of the room was pushed open, and a eunuch entered, shouting at the crowd.

The prince and the princess in the room immediately stood neatly in front of the table, and then knelt on the ground, putting their hands in front of them.

Li Huaiyun glanced at the wooden kite, she did the same, and knelt on the ground, complaining in her heart that this kind of etiquette was troublesome, and it didn't take long for her knees to hurt.

He asked in a low voice, "This emperor is too slow!" ”

"Humph! Don't people who are on high like the way people bow down to him? ”

"Then when he comes in and salutes, he will be able to eat?"

"Yes! However, you generally have to listen to what the faint gentleman has to say! ”

"Two more words?" Li Huaiyun remembered the time when he had a work meeting in his previous life.

At this time, a figure walked in in the darkness outside the door, the person was wearing a dragon robe, his face was majestic, his posture was straight, and there was a scar on his eyebrows, from top to bottom, the person who came in was the current son of the Great Zhou, Emperor Zhou Sheng

His expression was serious, and there was a kind of majesty in his face.

Li Huaiyun raised his head lightly and looked at Emperor Zhou Sheng, this person was naturally different from the person who had wiped the table for him before in terms of aura.

Emperor Zhou Sheng walked towards the room with vigorous steps, and when he sat on the main seat, he waved his hand lightly, let the servants outside the door come in, and put the prepared dishes on the tables of the princes and princesses.

This dinner was quite sumptuous, and there were three or four plates of cold dishes alone, and the taste was quite delicious.

It's worth it! I finally tasted the dishes made by the imperial chef, and it would be nice if there were such good meals these days!

Emperor Zhou Sheng raised the wine glass above his head and looked at the people below, "Today, let you come here, I hope that you will not forget the brotherhood, gather together more, move around more, my country not only needs you to protect now, but also needs you in the future." On weekdays, those intriguing things, do less in the future, don't think that no one knows,"

He said in a calm voice, "If people don't know, unless you don't do it, this time you are here, raise a glass and drink, forget all unpleasant things, and always remember that you are originally a family!" ”

He drank the wine from his glass, and then cried out loudly, "I have to say to those who have been there all day thinking about how to get into this position, I don't like such people!" ”

"The whole world is not the king's land, what I give you is yours, I don't give it, you can't rob it."

The princes and princesses below, those who have understanding, basically understand that Emperor Zhou Sheng's words are only brought by whom, and those who don't understand will also regard these words as a warning.

Li Huaiyun had a different interpretation of this, he thought to himself that Emperor Sheng was in his old age this week, and he was a little in love with power.

When people reach old age, they always like to hold their rights tightly, and they are afraid of being left behind, but their bodies and ages are already old, and there is no way to compare them with their youth, and with further aging, they always have to face the transfer of power.

The older the emperor's rank, the more people coveted the throne, and anyone wanted to gain something in it, plus some elderly princes were ready to start fighting for the throne now.

Emperor Zhou Sheng put the wine glass on the table, and then put his hands on his waist, "When I came here just now, I heard that it was quite lively here, what are you discussing here, why is it so intense!" ”

The crown prince left the desk and knelt on one knee, "Father! It was Erchen who suggested that he write a poem with autumn as the theme! ”

Emperor Zhou Sheng sat at the desk, gently tapped the table in front of him with his hand, his eyes were a little red, as if tears were gathering, he rubbed his eyes lightly, and said with a smile, "It's the end of autumn at this time, and this topic is appropriate." ”

His gaze swept over the princes and daughters below, "I have so many children, are there any masterpieces?" ”

The Seventh Prince took the lead in standing up, clasped his fists and saluted, "Father, the poems made by the eldest brother are quite outstanding, and all of us like them relatively well. ”

"Oh! Read it and hear it! ”

Li Huaiyun sat there, a little worried in his heart, he was likely to be caught in this undercurrent whirlpool.

This Seven Princes, and those who are quite scheming, first threw out the poems made by the prince, showing the prince's ability, so that someone must throw out the maple bridge leaf.

This must be a comparison, as a prince, he was compared to a demon hunter! will greatly reduce the emperor's impression of the crown prince in his heart.

At this time, the prince didn't realize this problem very much, so he simply rapped the verse, but he also knew that this poem would not make his old father feel that there was anything outstanding.

Although the prince was not convinced, he was very convinced, and it was not easy to say anything.

"Not bad! Not bad! ”

Emperor Zhou Sheng was not satisfied with the prince's poems, and he was very talented in making such poems, so he nodded lightly, "Ah Xun is already good, there are a few words in it that are not very good, you can change them more, and you are carefully scrutinizing them."

The prince immediately hugged his fists and thanked, "After the retainers go back, they will definitely make good changes." ”

Emperor Zhou Sheng's gaze glanced downward, "Just this one?" What about the others? ”

The crown prince stepped forward and said, "There are many more songs, let the rest of me read them to my father!" ”

"No, you don't! Let them come by themselves, and they can read it if they haven't finished it! ”

After listening to it for a while, the originally relaxed expression on Emperor Zhou Shengdi's face has turned into a gloomy face, and none of the rest can be seen, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is all rubbish.

His gaze fell back on the crown prince, and he said with a little comfort, "Oh! It seems that among the many brothers and sisters, you are the best poet. ”

Everyone didn't say anything, and at this moment, Emperor Zhou Sheng saw that the words were written squarely on the white wall.

There was a fire in his eyes, he hated people scribbling on weekdays, and as an obsessive-compulsive disorder, he couldn't allow the font to appear on the wall.

Emperor Zhou Sheng stood up and shouted with anger on his face, "What's going on on this wall? Who would dare to study on top of this wall? ”

The prince clasped his fists and saluted, "Father, it's the person who slays the demon division, I persuaded him, but he didn't listen, but continued to use a brush to compose poems on it, I heard the seventh brother say, he was called by you, so it's not good to stop this person." ”

"Oh! How dare this kid write on the wall! Emperor Zhou Sheng didn't expect this result, "Where is it?" Stand up! ”

Li Huaiyun stood up helplessly.

At this time, seeing that the situation was not good, the Seventh Prince immediately opened his mouth to explain, "Father, please don't blame Li Gongzi, he must have his own reasons for doing this, and... ”

With an arrogant face, the prince pointed at the seventh prince, "I said the imperial brother, that person's identity is different from ours, writing poems on the wall, you and Liuruo took the lead directly, and now you have made your father angry, what do you have to refute!" ”

Li Huaiyun bowed and said loudly, "Your Majesty, one person does things and one person does the work, you don't need to blame the Seventh Prince and Princess Liuruo." ”

The Seventh Prince lowered his body, clasped his fists and saluted, "I am also responsible, but please come and read this poem on the wall, I believe that the feelings and artistic conception in this poem will make you feel moved." ”

"Even the poems made by the eldest brother, compared to it, the gap is slightly huge!"

The prince knew that such an evaluation was right, but he couldn't refute it, so he immediately had a gloomy face, he knew that the poems he did were not as good as Li Huaiyun, but in his heart, he knew that it would not be much worse.

When Emperor Zhou Sheng heard this, he asked with a little curiosity, "Oh! What kind of poem is it that overshadows the prince's poem?"

He put his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "If it weren't for that kind of masterpiece, I would have been punished with a capital crime." ”

I'm damn it! Capital crime! In this way, Li Huaiyun felt for the first time that the emperor brought him the kind of momentum that was condescending and completely devoid of any arguments.

He can only hope that Emperor Zhou Sheng, after reading some poems on the wall, can choose to be acquitted.

At this time, he just wanted to slap himself hard, just to embarrass the prince, he chose to write on the wall! It's just a disaster.

Emperor Zhou Sheng came to the edge of the wall, looking at the ancient poems written on the white wall, he slowly recited it silently in his heart, and every word on it seemed particularly appropriate and precious.

He was particularly touched by the sadness contained in the verses,

Emperor Zhou Sheng read it softly, "The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is sleeping, Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, and the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship." ”

A good poem, no matter how many times you read it, is so catchy, and every time you read it, you can feel the sadness from this poem.

Emperor Zhou Sheng pointed to the wall, and then looked at Li Huaiyun, "You really made this poem?" ”

Li Huaiyun nodded affirmatively, "Yes, Your Majesty, I don't think anyone should dare to deceive you here!" ”

"You are really a talent that is rare in a century! With this Fengqiao Night Park, you can compare the Great Zhou now, the so-called poet of one pole, all of them. ”

"This is the real poetry!"