"Hey, have you heard, the palace recently released news that His Majesty will hold a poetry meeting during the New Year!"

"Huh? Really? But...... Can we go in? ”

"You don't know yet, do you? The announcement said that this poetry meeting was jointly sponsored by His Royal Highness King Shiwen of Linyuan Pavilion University, as well as Guozijian, regardless of background, regardless of gender, regardless of the type of poem, you can express your heart directly! ”

"Huh? No way? Regardless of the type of poem? Is it okay for me to write the first word to scold the emperor? ”

……

Listening to the last sentence, Wen Ranran couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

She suddenly remembered that although the court controlled by Xia Lishuang was still very stable, there were still many people who had a lot of complaints about Xia Lishuang because of the Jiang family's affairs, and even some people were excited, and they also directly wrote words to scold Xia Lishuang, which basically means that the new emperor is incompetent, and the scholars of the poor family have no way out.

"Every time you came before, did they scold you?"

Wen Ranran leaned over and whispered tentatively.

Xia Lishuang raised her eyebrows, "Yes...... But some of them are quite funny! ”

Wen Ranran: "......"

"Be sober!" Wen Ran shook him.

However, Rao was like this, and Wen Ran was still shocked by Xia Lishuang's temper.

Not to mention anything else, if Emperor Rongcheng encounters this kind of thing in a private visit to Weifu, it is estimated that he will have to be beheaded on the spot.

After all, the emperor is majestic and never allows others to infringe.

But Xia Lishuang was able to face the rumors of these people, calmly dealt with them, and even ...... It's outrageous to find the good in each other.

"Hey...... I hope Your Majesty will open your eyes! Our Empress Wen, please persuade Your Majesty! Stop doing those black things! ”

"Empress Wen? Don't mention it! The big rebellion, a female streamer, mixed between two men at the peak of power, who knows what the story is? ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Empress Wen is not that kind of person! ”

"My family is from Yangzhou, and at that time, there was a big epidemic in Yangzhou, and Queen Wen was doing her best!"

……

Several scholars continued to discuss.

Wen Ranran was speechless for a while when she heard these scolding herself.

Sure enough, this curse must not be said nonsense, if these children knew that this Qingfeng Teahouse was opened by His Majesty who made people angry in their mouths, and this person was still behind them, I don't know if they could laugh or not......

A few scholars discussed in a whisper, but suddenly heard an indulgent voice from the corner.

"A bunch of vulgar people!"

The conversation stopped instantly, and all eyes were on the corner.

In the corner, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, but was still thin and upright, was holding a book in his hand, looking at the pile of people.

"Who shall I be? It turned out to be our great genius Lu Yanyan! ”

The man named Lu Xianyan raised his head, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a pair of eyes seemed to see indifference and vicissitudes, with three points of momentum.

Lu Xianyan continued, "Can't you see it? Your Majesty is the Ming Jun, and the affairs of the court will affect the whole body...... The nobles of the powerful family are all prosperous, if they don't send these people to the top with their own hands, then how can those henchmen of the Jiang family be wiped out? ”

Wen Ranran's eyes lit up, and she whispered curiously, "Who is this Lu Xianyan?" ”

After all, the news in the court is not accessible to the outside world, and even among the crowds, it is difficult for many people to see the essence directly through the phenomenon.

And this Lu Caizi looks wild and uninhibited, but he can see the essence of the problem at a glance, and he does have the capital to be proud.

Xia Lishuang shook her fan, with a hint of approval in her eyes, "Rongcheng has been the champion for ten years." ”

"Huh?!" Wen Ran was shocked.

Ten years of Rongcheng? That must have an ordained fate? How do you mix it up like this?