Chapter 216: You Have Freestyle
Chapter 217
Li Letian is a very dedicated prince, frank and open-minded, conscientious, concerned about people's livelihood, economy, and military, and can not only talk and laugh with civil officials, but also with military generals. And once someone mentions it, he will inevitably say: Alas, I am sharing my father's worries, but I am not interested in the throne.
It is a person who can see Li Letian's ambition, and a person can also see him...... Not much of a chance.
His Majesty Emperor Ming has many princes, if he really says that someone is not interested in the throne, it may be the sixth prince Li Xingzai, and he has the greatest opportunity.
The sixth prince, Li Xingzai, laughed and scolded angrily, regarded the majesty of the court as nothing, he could be friends with the drama, and he could also get drunk in the Qinglou for several months. As a prince and the future heir to the throne, it can be said that he is the only one in history to practice himself in this way.
And even his friends who are peddlers and pawns say that it is good for the sixth prince to be a friend, but if he is an emperor, I am afraid that it will not work.
Such behavior often made Emperor Ming so angry that he couldn't wait to beat him up when he saw him. But Emperor Ming has so many sons, and there is only one of the six princes who has been beaten by him.
Everyone said that as long as the six princes were a little more motivated, the other princes would not have to fight, and they would not be able to fight anyway. Among these princes, there are conscientious and conscientious, there are those who pretend to be indifferent and do not fight, and there are conspirators who are scheming...... But these together can't fight a single stumbling, so you can imagine what everyone's mood is.
But the sixth prince is missing.
His whereabouts were unknown, and he had not been heard from at all, and the other princes felt that their opportunity had come, so they all jumped out again.
Bai Lisheng was on the way to the palace, and he didn't like to participate in today's party. Imperial poetry prevailed, and once they gathered, they watched the singing and dancing, and the civil officials began to dance and write.
"Oh, I'm excited today, and I've got a poem to read with you. β
But I don't know how much your hair has fallen out at home, so I made a poem, so I want to take this opportunity to be distinguished in front of people, pass it on in the mouth of the singer, and fight for a famous Jingshi.
It's also very exciting.
But helplessly, the generals are all big and coarse, and every time they want to interject, they can't interject, so they can only drink stuffy wine and be ridiculed by the civilian group.
When Bailisheng walked to the gate of the palace, he happened to meet Cheng Dalei, Bailisheng didn't want to walk with Cheng Dalei, if the two walked side by side, it was easy for people to misunderstand that they and Cheng Dalei were together.
The current situation is that Bailisheng wants Cheng Dalei to think that he is in a gang, but he doesn't want others to think that they are in a gang.
In this way, Cheng Dalei can work hard for himself, and when he gets into trouble, he will not be involved.
Cheng Dalei and Xu Shenji and Xu Ling'er entered the first hundred miles, and saw that it was really lively here, with singing and dancing in the hall, and the scholars sitting on the ground. Cheng Dalei is just a petty official who is not in the stream, and his position is next to the entrance of the main hall. Sitting here, I can't even see the appearance of the eldest prince clearly.
Cheng Dalei watched it for a long time, and also understood Li Letian's intention to set up this banquet.
Wuju is imminent, call some famous and potential lifters together, show that you are the protΓ©gΓ© of the Son of Heaven, and the prince of the empire has invited you to drink, and you will not think much about serving the country with loyalty in the future.
First, the scholars can be familiar, and secondly, they can attract people's hearts for the court, which is beneficial to each other.
The first program was the sword array dance, twenty imperial city guards were dressed in black clothes and black armor, and when the long sword danced, a murderous aura poured out, and the hall suddenly felt a little cold.
Cheng Dalei was also engrossed in watching it, and his expression was stunned for a while.
"Good. Song Tianhan praised and said: "I'm afraid that this is only available in my empire, Jiujiang, you are known as a talented man, can you write a poem about this." β
Come on!
Everyone exhaled in their hearts, and Cheng Dalei saw strangely that one of the people next to him took out a small note and recited it silently.
Cheng Dalei didn't know how important an opportunity to get ahead was for these scholars. Today, so many dignitaries and nobles are here, if you can come up with a great poem and make a name for yourself in the capital, wouldn't it be able to arouse the examiner's idea.
Probably similar to the draft, the contestants perform first to impress the judges.
So many people are waiting for today, some literary people start pulling their hair several days in advance, and those who don't have literary talent can only spend money to hire someone to write on their behalf.
And Li Letian, Song Tianhan, Bai Lisheng and others knew everyone's mood, so they naturally wanted to give them a chance to perform.
Qu Jiujiang got up, bowed to Chong Li Letian, and said: "The name of a talented man, I dare not be ashamed, but I did get two sentences just now, and Qu Mou was ugly." β
I don't know how many generals grinned, and even got a few words, I don't know how many days you have been prepared.
I saw Qu Jiujiang walking to the front of the case, splashing ink, and in a moment a seven-word lawyer had already fallen on the paper. Li Letian looked at it and nodded slightly: "It is worthy of the genius of Jingzhou." β
In this way, it can be regarded as stamping the name of Qu Jiujiang, a talented man.
A group of scholars were full of praise, and at this time Liu Qingming stood up and said: "Liu is a martial artist, he doesn't understand poetry, and he got two sentences just now, since Brother Qu has the name of a talented man, it is better to ask Brother Tai for advice." β
Liu Qingming also walked to the front of the case, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, Li Letian praised after reading it: "It really can be called the top martial arts." β
Qu Jiujiang got a talent in Jingzhou, and Liu Qingming got a civil and military talent, everyone knows that this time the martial champion, the two are the most powerful contenders.
After the two of them, some people stood up and said, "I also thought of a few words, and I ask you to give me advice."
Li Letian looked at this scene and said with a smile: "The empire is really full of talents, so today Xiao Wang, Chang Zhongbo, and Lord Song will make a judgment for everyone, select the best of them, and sing them by a peach girl." β
In this way, it kicked off the prelude to tonight's poetry conference, learning literary and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family, who doesn't want to be famous in front of people. In today's empire, it is a bit nonsense to become famous in World War I, there are still opportunities for a poem to become famous, and in previous years, it was not without a sudden dark horse, everyone thought that they were dark horses.
After some comments, it is natural that the civilian officials are superior, and the military generals are too weak. A group of rough men gathered together, their faces as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Hey, do you understand?"
"I don't understand, who knows what they are talking about. β
"Can you fight a war by writing poetry?"
"These sour literati are too rampant, if only someone could teach them a lesson at this moment. β
Cheng Dalei wanted to slip away at the moment, because he found that a peach was also present, if this was recognized, wouldn't his plan be a bamboo basket for nothing.
"Niu Sanjin Niu Lieutenant, I heard that you have a splendid chest and hidden mountains and rivers in your belly, can you write a poem about this scene?" Li Letian.
Cheng Dalei, who was bent over and wanted to slip away, was shouted, and when he turned around, he found that many people's eyes were focused on him.
"The chest is splendid, and the belly is hidden in the mountains and rivers"
Who made a rumor!