Chapter 22 Shocked, Poetry Biography Chang'an!
"The student has met Your Majesty!"
Xue Rengui came to the imperial study under the leadership of a eunuch and said nervously, after all, the one sitting on it was His Majesty today, and several important officials from the court.
“Where is the thing?”
However, at this time, neither Li Shimin nor Changsun Wuji nor ministers were concerned about Xue Rengui, but instead cared about An Xuangong's inscription.
Xue Rengui couldn't help but respectfully presented the bamboo slips behind him with both hands. A young eunuch had already taken it and submitted it to Li Shimin.
Li Shimin didn't care too much about it, so he opened the bamboo slips and took out the rice paper inside. He was fascinated by the first glance.
"Good word!"
Although he hadn't seen the overall content yet, just the first word made him know that this cheap father-in-law is already a master of calligraphy.
Even in this world, few people can achieve it. After reading the content, Li Shimin's eyes showed a look of excitement.
"Okay, OK, OK!"
He said three good words in a row, which was enough to show Li Shimin's joy at this moment.
The emperor's attitude made the ministers in the lower command look at each other, and there seemed to be a thrilling commotion in his heart, wanting to have a glimpse of it.
After Li Shimin admired him for a long time, he forced himself to retract his eyes, and then handed the rice paper to the eunuch beside him and said at the same time.
"Browse it to the ministers."
Even those present could hear the reluctance in their voices, which made the ministers present even more curious.
The first person to be circulated was Changsun Wuji. Like Li Shimin, he saw the first words and his expression was full of excitement.
"This word returns to nature and has become a master."
Obviously, this is the emotion revealed by the love of a good handwriting. Few people know that Changsun Wuji likes calligraphy the most.
In my spare time, I will practice calligraphy. If the characters are excited, the content will make Changsun Wuji silent.
"I am worthy of being a teacher, and today I am destined to be passed down to Chang'an."
After a long time, Changsun Wuji's voice slowly rang out. Speaking of which, he was a proud disciple of the teacher.
But if it weren't for my sister's incident, then my relationship would probably not be so stiff now, and it wouldn't be so difficult if I wanted a copybook now.
After circulating, the entire imperial study room fell into a state of silence, but this was excitement and a hint of passionate silence.
"This poem is enough to conquer the country!"
Fang Xuanling took a deep breath and said, and there was a storm in his heart. He didn't understand the meaning of the only one in the world.
Now I know that before, he thought that there were some exaggerations in the outside world, even if the application of punctuation marks made Shilin no longer misinterpret the sacred intention.
He also thought it was luck, but now he admitted that he was far inferior, and this poem alone was not attainable.
"Yes, I believe that when this poem was spread all over the world, I was worried about the lack of descendants in the Tang Dynasty."
"If people in the world have the heart to seal the wolf's servant, then what kind of grand occasion will my Tang Dynasty be like?"
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A consensus was reached in a short time, and Li Shimin could also imagine the effect of this poem.
As for Xue Rengui, who was on the side, he was neglected, but the young man didn't think anything was wrong at this time.
On the contrary, there were some stupid people, and they were giggling alone, obviously very happy that they could see His Majesty.
Li Shimin took advantage of the minister's circulating and looked at this seemingly stupid young man.
"Xue Rengui?!"
It seemed that I had seen this name somewhere, and for a moment, Li Shimin couldn't help but fall into thinking.
By the way, it was the young man who fought with a nobleman not long ago. Thinking of this, Li Shimin couldn't help but nod.
As expected, he is worthy of being a disciple of his father-in-law. Even a scholar dares to fight with the nobles. You should know that these nobles have practiced martial arts since childhood.
In fact, because of his previous understanding, Li Shimin thought that Xue Rengui was a student and did not think about other methods.
In addition, I didn’t understand the previous conflict between Xincha, otherwise I wouldn’t have such an idea. You should know that the last time I suffered a loss was the noble child.
But how could these people say that they have suffered a loss? They are still afraid that they will not be embarrassed enough. What the most important thing among the nobles is face.
Of course, I know that if I lose, I will definitely not be able to persuade me to practice. If someone pays attention, I will find that this time, the children of three Dukes were missing in the chaos in Chang'an.
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Not long after Xue Rengui entered the palace, the inscription about An Xuan Gong began to spread.
The smart people have long sent people to keep an eye on the Shu Mansion, and once there is any change, they will immediately upload the message.
The fact that Xue Rengui entered the palace with a bamboo tube on his back was obviously unconcealable. Of course, Shu An did not want to hide it, and even secretly promoted the fire.
Several inns were already full of literati students, and many officials were waiting.
"Here, come, An Xuan Gong's inscription!"
"Why don't a man take Wu Gou and seize the fifty states of Guanshan?"
"Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for the time being, like a scholar, Wanhu Hou!"
After reading it, the people present fell into silence, as if they were pursuing each word.
"Good poem!"
However, a sound came from nowhere to break the calm, and then a violent response broke out.
"Only Duke An Xuan can write such poems."
"This poem is worthy of being famous throughout the ages, even better than its predecessors."
"Woman, come and write a piece of paper and pen. I want to write one and send it back to the family."
"Woman, give me a share too!"
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A poem shocked the entire Chang'an for a time, and even eventually triggered the farce of Chang'an's paper-priced paper, and the biggest benefit was Lingyan Pavilion.
Of course, every civil servant and military general who climbed to Lingyan Pavilion could not help but owe a favor, because when talking about this poem, it is destined that they, such civil servants and military generals, cannot be ignored.
"I didn't expect that my old Cheng would become a day when I became respected by the world?"
In Duke Lu's mansion, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but look a little passionate when he heard this poem.
He didn't understand the quality of poetry, but knowing that this poem sounded like a passion for killing enemies was enough.
"Come on, have a drink!"
"If I don't drink hard today, I will not express my mood at this moment."
"No one in the Shilin Lao Cheng was convinced by anyone, but Mr. An Xuan had to accept it."
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There are quite a few such Duke's Mansions, especially the existence of military generals and titles, which have a lot of feelings.
Chapter completed!