Chapter 25 Qujiang Wenhui (Three More Requests for Recommendation Votes)

Last year, Li Xiaochang of Lizhou had a nervous desire to rebel, and took his eldest grandson Anye out of the water, and the wife of His Majesty the Emperor was not a person inside and out.

The eldest brother, Changsun Wuji, directly said that he would die, but Empress Changsun, who has never interfered in political affairs, still pleaded with her husband. said that the father is the child, if the eldest grandson Anye is executed, he can really only rely on the two brothers for his life, not to mention that the eldest grandson Anye has always been addicted to alcohol, where did he have the courage to rebel?

Li Dong snorted, and said that he would not kill him, and sent him to Shanzhou for retirement, nominally saying that he was exiled.

For Li Er, don't say that you are really rebelling, you are just a little budding, and it is also a dead end. However, because this is the brother-in-law, the eldest grandson Anye did not die.

The ministers have said that they will not die if they rebel, and it is still very in line with laws and regulations and moral cultivation.

In fact, the focus is not on the 10,000-year-old waste wood of the eldest grandson Anye, but on the vacancy of the position of the governor of Lizhou, so that the warrior Yan took his daughter and Xu Xian out of Chang'an.

Who called him, it was Li Yuan's man.

As the saying goes, it is necessary to refresh the weather and let the broad masses of the people feel the different spiritual outlook of the new Datang. After worshipping the Yellow Emperor, Qujiang Wenhui suddenly made the ordinary people who almost starved to death the year before last rub shoulders to watch the excitement.

A group of people have their own circles of agriculture and industry.

For the people of the first good place of the Tang Dynasty, the entire Datang is divided into two regions, one is Chang'an, and the other is outside Chang'an.

In general, the areas outside Chang'an are all turtles, with no culture and heritage, no history and inheritance.

Love Datang, love Chang'an even more.

can dance knives and guns, and can recite poems.

I am different from you, I am from Chang'an, and I speak for myself.

Then the foreign population with all kinds of lame Chang'an Yayin sprayed with the natives of Chang'an, mainly because of the big discussion about which talented person in the Qujiang Cultural Association is strong.

The people of Chang'an shouted without hesitation: Eighteen bachelors are all officials in Chang'an, I see which of you dares to be presumptuous!

The outsiders suddenly exclaimed: I have never seen such a brazen person, is being an official in Chang'an a Chang'an person?

But in any case, a wave of academies, academies, and those hormone-mad young people have to pretend that they are indifferent to fame and fortune, and the talents in their stomachs are really the same as those who have eaten at noon, because they are crowded, and they are about to vomit.

"Wow, so many people, where is your majesty?"

"Of course Your Majesty is in the Hibiscus Garden, is it possible to squeeze the causeway with you?"

"Look, those noble sons are so imposing."

"What about majesty? Qu Jiangwen will not compare his family background, but his talent. Learn, understand? ”

When Cheng Laosan heard these words, he was immediately disdainful, his eyes were contemptuous, and he sneered: "Talent? Hum. ”

In the Furong Garden, no one finally blocked it, and at the same time expressed his reverence to the ancestor of the Yellow Emperor, Li Dong, enjoyed the bright sunshine, and then said to the left and right: "I look at this Qujiang Literary Meeting, it's really lively." ”

"Your Majesty, when the people heard that the Son of Heaven was coming, they were all scrambling. The year before last, there was a great drought in Guanzhong, and now there is more than enough food and clothing, which is the work of His Majesty's virtue. ”

Wei Zheng, who was sitting behind the desk drinking tea, suddenly slanted his eyes, and said in his heart, "What's wrong with Lao Kong?" Recently, I've been patting the emperor on the back, wasn't it undesirable to see him before?

Kong Saijiu's heart is very empty, he pleaded with the emperor to let the nobles' sons go to Qujiangchi to lose face, can the nobles know about this?

Not to mention the mad dog of Wei Chi Ritian, nor the ramming of Cheng Biting Jin, but to say that Fang Mou cut off the cold knives of the two heavenly kings, and he didn't care about getting one more surname Kong. These two have been pumping cold knives for Li Dong for so many years, and the heads they won are enough to go around Qujiang Pond.

"Your Majesty, please ask for a question."

"Didn't you say it a long time ago, with spring as the theme?"

Li Shimin smiled and asked Master Kong.

Lao Kong smiled and said: "If you divide it more carefully, it will make people targeted." ”

"Well, if you look at the willow tree in Qujiangchi, it's better to use the word 'willow' as the title first."

Soon, all circles in Qujiangchi learned about the title given by the emperor, and said that the emperor really gave us scholars preferential treatment, otherwise why would the topic given be so appetizing?

Who doesn't know that in the new year, we should write more spring poems. Writing spring, can you still leave the willow leaf flying flower warbler Yanyan?

As a result, a group of readers who were preparing for the end of the month said that one brother could hit ten.

"Boshu, take advantage of the opportunity."

The eldest grandson Wuji instructed his son, and then left and ran to the emperor to take a seat.

Seeing the eldest grandson Wuji passing by, Yu Chigong snorted, but the eldest grandson Wuji didn't even look at him, and when Wei Chi was a ball of air.

"Don't think your son is invincible."

"How could I have said that? Jingde, you are too small...... Well, it's up to you to go. ”

"Humph! You just want to say that you live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, right? I don't believe it, but I'm going to see how your son is compared today. ”

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled: "How about comparison?" Friends with texts do not hurt harmony. Jingde, this is not a contest. ”

Everyone is the Four Heavenly Kings, and Yu Chi Ritian said that it was a bit of a snack to meet the eldest grandson and kill the immortals.

When the bell rang, I heard someone say: "Someone has already published a poem." ”

"It's easier to write willow after all."

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled, looking like he was enjoying such an afternoon.

"I'll bring in a good work."

There are people in all circles who sing and sing, and there are prostitutes who play and sing there, and if there is a good work, it will be sung in a short time.

At this moment, Changsun Chong and his colleagues in Hongwen Pavilion were all there leisurely and not in a hurry. Those candidates who went to Beijing to seek officials gathered around him and kept praising it.

"The son is as calm and calm as Mount Tai, and today's Qujiang Wenhui is only afraid that it will be the leader."

"The son of Xun Gui, the most prosperous person, is none other than Gongzi."

"The son has his own splendid chest, if it is an exhibition, I am afraid that other families will not need to write willows."

The pavilion where the eldest grandson Chong was located was not far from the territory of the bear children of Wubenfang, separated by eighteen railings. Cheng Chubi, who was passing by there, heard those flattering words, and his heart was on fire.

However, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, glanced at Zhang De, and then stepped forward and asked: "Brother, that eldest grandson Chong likes to put on a talent stand the most, as if his father had never been on the horse to fight." ”

"The eldest grandson Sikong Wen can split the Turks, Wu can shoot double eagles, and the eldest grandson Boshu inherits the ancestor, right?"

Changsun Sheng belongs to the demon level of the character, who can split the Turks and shoot double eagles to run rampant in the grassland, can he coax? The son and grandson of this kind of character, can he be a weak chicken? Cheng Laosan is still a pattern.

Zhang De didn't want to have any conflict with the eldest grandson Chong, who seemed to be Si Swenwen, besides, this thing was going to marry his cousin in the future. Thrown on the rivers and lakes, at least it is also the level of Hong Qi who married his cousin, who doesn't want to practice the eighteen palms of the dragon?

For Lao Zhang, Changsun Chong is a person who has practiced the eighteen palms of dragon descending, but he is so old that he has no power to restrain the chicken.

Cheng Laosan, a little guy whose brain is full of muscles, should honestly do the promising career of his little brother.

While......

Suddenly a bell rang, and there was an exclamation.

I heard a singer plucking the pipa and singing: "The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down." I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors......"

The singing is melodious and beautiful, and the poems are beautiful and tactful.

The eldest grandson in the pavilion, Chong's originally breezy little white face, instantly darkened a little.

And in the Hibiscus Garden, Li Dong smiled: "Good poetry, good poetry!" Auxiliary, could it be made by Boshu? ”

As soon as he heard the emperor say this, Wei Chi Ritian was upset, and shouted: "Your Majesty, why did you come up with a good poem, just say that it was written by Changsun Chong?" I don't believe in the huge Chang'an, and I can't find one or two people who can only write poems. ”

The old face on the road darkened: Which little bastard jumped out in a hurry? Lao Tzu will collect twenty-eight Kaiyuan Tongbao from you, so you don't have to get it back so quickly.