"The student has seen Your Majesty!"

Xue Rengui came to the imperial study under the leadership of a eunuch and said with some nervousness, after all, it was His Majesty who was sitting on it, and there were several important ministers of the imperial court.

"Where's the thing?"

However, at this time, neither Li Shimin nor the eldest grandson Wuji and other ministers cared about Xue Rengui, but cared about An Xuangong's inscription.

Xue Rengui couldn't help but respectfully present the bamboo slips behind his back with both hands, and a little eunuch on the side had already taken it and handed it to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin didn't care too much, he directly opened the bamboo slip and took out the rice paper inside, just at the first glance he was fascinated.

"Good word!"

Although he hasn't seen the overall content yet, just the first word let him know that this cheap father-in-law is already a master of calligraphy.

Even few people in the world can reach it, and after reading the content, Li Shimin's eyes showed a trace of excitement.

"Good, good, good!"

said three good words in a row, which is enough to show the joy in Li Shimin's heart at this time.

And the emperor's gesture made the ministers look at each other, as if there was a kind of itchy commotion in their hearts, wanting to see it.

When Li Shimin admired it long enough, he couldn't help but withdraw his eyes, and then handed the rice paper to the eunuch next to him, and said at the same time.

"Browse it for the ministers."

The reluctance in the voice could be heard even by those present, which made the ministers present even more curious.

First of all, the first person to circulate was the eldest grandson Wuji, and like Li Shimin, the first thing he saw was the words, and his face was full of excitement.

"This word goes back to the basics, and he has become a grandmaster."

Obviously, this is the emotion of seeing a good pair of words, and few people know that in fact, the eldest grandson Wuji's favorite is calligraphy.

In his spare time, he will practice calligraphy, and if the word is excited, then the content is to let the eldest grandson Wuji be silent.

"is worthy of being a teacher, and today is destined to spread poetry to Chang'an."

After a long time, the voice of the eldest grandson Wuji slowly sounded, and he was also a proud disciple of the teacher.

It's just that if it weren't for his sister's incident, then the relationship wouldn't be so stiff now, and it wouldn't be so difficult if he wanted a pair of notes now.

And then after the circulation, the entire imperial study fell into a silence, but this was a wordless with excitement mixed with a trace of blood.

"This poem is enough to town!"

Fang Xuanling took a deep breath and said loudly, there was also a storm in his heart, he didn't understand the meaning of An Xuangong alone in the world.

Now he knows, before he thought that there was some exaggeration from the outside world, even the use of punctuation marks made Shilin no longer misinterpret the holy will.

He still thinks it's lucky, but now he admits that he's far inferior, and that this poem alone is not a height he can reach.

"Yes, presumably when this poem spreads all over the world, why should I worry about the lack of latecomers in the Tang Dynasty."

"If everyone in the world has the heart to seal the wolf Juxu, then what kind of grand occasion will my Datang be."

.......

As soon as you say a word, a consensus has been reached in a short period of time, and Li Shimin can also imagine the effect of this poem.

As for Xue Rengui on the side, he was left out in the cold, but at this time, the young man didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

On the contrary, there were some smirking, smirking alone, obviously very happy that they could see His Majesty.

Li Shimin couldn't help but look at this young man who seemed to be a little dumbfounded.

"Xue Rengui?!"

It seemed that he had seen this name somewhere, and Li Shimin couldn't help but fall into thought for a while.

By the way, it was the young man who had a fight with Xungui in the new tea shop not long ago, thinking of this, Li Shimin couldn't help but nodded.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a disciple of his cheap father-in-law, and even a scholar dares to do something with Xungui's children, you must know that these Xungui children have been practicing martial arts since childhood.

In fact, because Li Shimin knew it before, he thought that Xue Rengui was a student, and he didn't think about other methods.

In addition, the conflict of the new tea before was not understood in detail, otherwise there would be no such thoughts, and it is the children of Xungui who suffered last time.

But how can these people say that they have suffered a loss, are they afraid that they will lose face enough, the most important thing among the children of Xun and Gui is face.

Of course, if anyone pays attention, then they will find that the children of the three princes are missing in the chaos of law and order in Chang'an.

........

Not long after Xue Rengui entered the palace, the inscription about An Xuangong began to spread.

Shrewd people have already sent someone to keep an eye on Shufu, and if there is any change, they will immediately upload the news.

And Xue Rengui carrying a bamboo tube into the palace was obviously unconcealable, of course, Shu An also didn't want to hide it, and even secretly added fuel to the fire.

Several inns were already full of literati students, and there were many officials among them, all waiting.

"It's coming, it's coming, An Xuangong's inscription!"

"Why don't you take Wu Hook and seize Guanshan Fifty Prefectures."

"Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis!"

When the recitation was finished, the people present fell into silence for a while, as if they were reading word by word.

"Good poetry!"

But a voice from somewhere broke the silence, and then erupted into a violent response.

"Only An Xuangong can write such poems."

"This poem is famous for eternity, even compared to its predecessors."

"Little Er, come with a pen and paper, I want to write a copy and send it back to the family."

"Little Er, give me a share too!"

.........

For a while, a poem shook the entire Chang'an, and even finally triggered the farce of Chang'an's paper expensive, and the biggest benefit was Lingyan Pavilion.

Of course, every Wenchen military general who ascended to Lingyan Pavilion couldn't help but owe a favor, because when it comes to this poem, it is destined not to ignore them.

"I didn't expect that my old Cheng would have to become admired by the world one day?"

In the mansion of Lu Guogong, Cheng Yanjin couldn't help but show a trace of pride after hearing this poem.

He didn't know how good or bad the poem was, but it was enough to know that the poem sounded like it gave him the passion to go into battle and kill the enemy.

"Come on, serve the wine!"

"If I don't drink a lot today, it's not enough to express my feelings at this time."

"In Shilin, Lao Cheng doesn't accept anyone, but An Xuangong has to obey."

.......

There are not a few such national mansions, especially the existence of military generals, and there are a lot of feelings.

Compared with the literati, there are several famous generals, such as the Warring States Baiqi or the Han Dynasty Champion Hou, but there is only one person in each era.