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"Your Majesty, the poem has been submitted."

In the Furong Garden, Li Dong was suddenly overjoyed, his sleeves shook, his hands stretched out and he smiled: "Take it to me!" ”

At this time, Lao Zhang looked at Qu Tuquan with a constipated face: "Erlang, didn't you say okay, sing later?" ”

"The head of the meeting, what we agreed on, isn't it our own brother who will do it casually once he starts?"

How did I know that Wei Chihuan had a nephew who was so neurotic? How could I know that you were in such a hurry and began to dump the king and blow up the old man?

You all have a point, I'm really speechless.

So Zhang De gave up treatment, basically, fame is indispensable for this bastard.

"Forget it, the people around are also quite satisfied, so I congratulate Erlang."

"It's all the ...... of the leader"

Qu Tuquan clenched his fists and said sincerely.

"Then say goodbye first, and we'll get together again."

"I'll go slowly."

When Zhang De walked away, a few Hu'er came over: "Second brother, what is the origin of this Han family?" I want to give him such a face. Fang Cai saw that he looked quite impatient, and really wanted to beat him. ”

Hearing a few Hu'er's words, Qu Tuquan sneered: "Beat him? Just you? Not to mention whether you are his opponent or not. Let's just say that if you beat him, it is not unusual for you to all die tomorrow on Suzaku Street. ”

Hu'er's face changed: "Second brother, why do you talk like this?!" ”

"That is, even if the family has a national surname, it can't be so arrogant."

Qu Tuquan sighed and told a few people: "Don't look at him when he is young and underestimate him." His uncle is the Duke of Dingyuan County, Hong Shengong, and now he is the acting governor of the state. ”

"A nephew of a county prince is not even a son, even if he is a son-in-law, what basis does he have?"

Qu Tuquan looked at them impatiently: "Really? Even Master Lu accepted him as a disciple and didn't count it as a battle? Even Lu Guogong's Saburo doesn't have the ability to recognize him as his brother? Or do you mean that Cao Guogong and Wu Guogong are not in your eyes? Not to mention these markets, the 'Zhongyi Society' of the Wubenfang alone, not to mention that there are more than 200 children of rich and noble families. You didn't see the pomp, the hundreds of people shouted brother, hey......"

"Hiss......"

The Hu'er finally gasped, Lao Tzu's generation didn't hug the thigh, for them, it was not capable. If your own soldiers are strong and strong, that's what is powerful.

Zhang Dalang's hundreds of younger brothers, they can't be awesome anymore, and the Hu'er people will recognize this. The one who can carry the handle is the cow!

The three poems have been passed down for centuries, and when Li Dong looked at the author of the three poems, his face suddenly turned green.

"Erlang, who is this Wei Chi Xunyu?"

The queen's voice was low, but she couldn't sit down and heard well. If you don't have good hearing, why do you kill in the army? What's more, King Wei Chi Tianwang is specially engaged in cavalry construction work.

The richest man in Chang'an originally had a taste to peel walnuts and admire the face of the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, and then took a sip of warm wine, so he was not too happy.

Just when his ears were pricked up, he heard the words Yu Chi Xunyu, and the old thing squirted out a mouthful of warm wine directly.

"Why are you so out of shape?"

Li Dong's voice is not very good, much worse than the queen.

King Yu Chi stood up suddenly: "Your Majesty, the minister is choking." ”

"It's time to choke. I didn't expect that there would be such a talented person among the people surnamed Wei Chi. I thought that your Wei Chi family were all invincible generals......"

Boss, don't talk with such a yin and yang weirdness, the old man has sweated and let go of blood for you, and when he pushed you to sit on the chairman's throne, the old man even killed your own brother with an arrow. The cunning rabbit is not dead, although the boss has not killed the old man, but there is no need to sour the old man like this, right? The old man is dignified!

Wei Chigong wanted to say that he would take off his clothes and expose the scars all over his body so that Li Dong would know that he was loyal, but when he thought that there were still the queen and the little wives of several bosses here, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he could only give up.

"Could it be that there is still a talented man surnamed Wei Chi in this world? Ah! Your Majesty, this is a great fortune in the sky, the Wei Chi family has always been a martial artist to make a living, and now they are all talented, which shows Your Majesty's cultural and educational achievements, and the sky can see it! ”

"Poof! cough cough ......"

The eldest grandson Wuji, who was a little unhappy, was drinking there with a lot of wine, and suddenly heard the words here, and his heart fluttered: What? The poems of the century, the author's surname is Wei Chi? What the hell are you kidding me? How could such an unscientific thing happen, it must be fake, it must be a fake, it must be a knife, of course it is ghostwriting!

Today is about his son's future, about his son's gold content in the eyes of the queen, and about whether Li Dong's daughter will be very stiff in the future...... Son.

Of course, some say it's the King James Mandate. Well, that's what King James is.

"Brother...... "The queen cares about her brother very much.

"It's okay...... The minister is frightened, and he loses the dignity of the minister of the court, and the minister is willing to be punished......"

"Punish you for going around Qujiang Pond naked."

Wei Chi Ritian looked at him coldly.

"Humph!"

My prime minister of the Tang Dynasty can't be so cute in the second season.

"Wei Chiqing, Yu Chi Xunyu, this talent, can Qing recognize it?"

"Huh? Familiar with the name? I recognize, I recognize, it is my eldest grandson, my eldest son. ”

"Huh."

Li Shimin's eyes were a little unhappy, that is for sure, Emperor Taizong himself also wanted to come to the first Yongliu Town. Normally, as soon as the emperor's poem is released, the town must not explain it. But, your grandson is good, come up and make a famous song for thousands of years, how can I send my face to the door?

"Your Majesty, I am very happy. This is a good omen. I want to be a martial artist, but I don't know a few big characters. My three sons, all of them are stupid...... All of them are upright people, but they never thought that their grandchildren would actually have a talent. This is the work of His Majesty's education, this is the inspiration of His Majesty's virtue, and this is His Majesty's ......"

"That's it!"

Li Shimin interrupted him irritably, "Don't take it as an example." ”

Shaking the poem in his hand, Li Er was very congested, he should have gone to the town by himself, but he could only watch the play in Furong Garden, which was so special that he had no sense of existence.

"Erlang, who is Qu Tuquan? Could it be the nephew of Jiang Guogong? ”

Li Er's brows furrowed slightly, Qu Tutong died the year before last, the eldest son Qu Tushou has been mourning, and the second son is allowed to come out to socialize, mainly because he is under the age of twenty.

It's just that I didn't expect that I still have the ability to write a song "Absolutely Winning the Imperial Capital of Smoke and Willows", which is really the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty, majestic and extensive.

"Someone."

"The slave is here."

"Feng Jiang Guogong's second son, Quanwen Linlang, a thousand gold."

A poem was fished out from the ninth grade, Qu Tuquan said that he was very satisfied, as for the daughter...... I have always hung money at home to mourn my deceased father.

As soon as the friends saw this situation, ouch, Yaqu Tuerlang actually fished a Wenlin Lang, this must be done together by the brothers!

The big guys are holding their breath like urine, brother, I have to release my talent in my belly!

There are many talented people in the belly, but at this moment, the talented Cheng Lao Er was beaten by Cheng Biting Jin in front of the palace.

"Good you piggy! Say! Where did you go last night! Didn't you go to the north to drink flower wine! Didn't you spend the night there! ”

"No, no, yes, how dare I do this, how dare I do this."

Cheng Chuliang's intestines were repentant, Lao Tzu just watched Qu Tuquan be special, and he hurriedly finished reading the poem and went to wander around.

Who knows that it's just a poem, it's just a little louder, and the words are just a little wrong, why did Qu Tuquan give a Wen Linlang, and Lao Tzu would have to be beaten in front of the emperor?

It's okay to be beaten, Lao Tzu is not afraid of rough skin and thick meat, but the key is that everyone is slandering Lao Tzu for having a good night in Pingkangfang. It's all gone!

Lao Tzu didn't eat the meat, but made a fuss.

Cheng Biting Jin shook the poem in his hand: "Then where did this poem come from?" Where did it come from? ”

"I picked it up at Changle Fang."

"Oh...... Changle Fang. ”

"Where's Changle Fang?"

"Raccoon."

"There are so many little ladies in Huansha, do you know any of them?"

"No, no, no, how dare you, yes, believe me, where do I have that guts. The whole Chang'an City knows that I, Cheng Chuliang, don't even dare to talk to my little lady......"

it!

The ministers of civil and military affairs are extremely admired: your shameless appearance is very much the charm of your father.

Li Shimin's face has always been very dark, and he has not delved into Cheng Chuliang's life style, otherwise, once he investigates deeply, he basically can't get over his own sons and daughters.

Can there be such a thing as damaging the face of the heavenly family? Of course not. But if there is, how can I hold a military powerhouse like Lao Cheng in my hands?

Whether the company is self-owned or not, it is not about whether the employees work hard or not, but whether they are loyal......

"Cheng Qing, you don't have to be so harsh on Erlang, he is still young, how can he do something immoral?"

"Your Majesty is magnanimous, and the ministers remember the five inner ......"

"Okay, this Yongliu is still a little narrower, change the charter, don't Yongliu."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

So the little yellow door, who was tired of being a dog, began to run again.

There was a burst of surprise all around Qujiang Pond, so didn't this compete with the willow tree? It's a hundred years old.

The people haven't had enough of it.

However, for the sake of the entertainment activities of the people, the members of the "Zhongyi Society" who insisted on following the mass line stood up.

"Don't you write about willows?"

"I just smoked some shoots, and Your Majesty pinched it."

"Alas, I have to think about it again, I just thought of a song that is not lost to the first three songs."

"Me too, I thought of several songs."

"I'm pretty much the same, I've just pondered a dozen songs, but I don't need them."

"It's okay now, just now I think back to the dozens of songs I made before, and now, alas, ......"

"I take more than 100 songs of willow ......"

Whether it is the onlookers or the self-congratulatory talents, they are all there to complain that the emperor is against the will of the people.

However, one of the members of the "Loyalty Society" who insisted on following the mass line and offered his loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor, a child named Yu Chihuan, coughed lightly in the Swallow Pavilion and let the singer stroke the qin and sing.

"The darker moonlight is half a family, and the Beidou is dry and the South is oblique. Tonight I know that the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green curtain......"

The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, and the singing voice is tactful and sultry, as if you can feel the soft screaming of insects through the window on a spring night.

"Huh? What a new green curtain with a new insect sound, it is really vivid! ”

"When I close my eyes, it feels like I'm in the night, and it's wonderful."

However, Li Dong's face continued to darken, and his eyes looked at Wei Chigong: "Wei Chiqing, how many talented people are there in the family?" ”

Lao Yuan watched Yu Chihuan pretending to be forced there, Li Dong originally planned to change his mood and start over, and he thought about a song to write the scene.

As a result, why did you come up and smash a song that has a good voice, color, and artistic conception?

If Lao Zhang stood here, he would definitely say, although Your Majesty, you are the GM of the game Qujiang Wenhui, but I'm sorry, Your Majesty, there are people here.