"No, no, no, this is nothing."

"This kid is simply a monster. If I hadn't participated in the change of the question personally, I would have thought he would have known the question in advance."

"The moon rises to the willows, and after the evening... I didn't see anyone last year, tears wet the sleeves of the spring shirt. I'm not young, so I know a lot."

"Although this song is not as good as that song of Qingyu, I have to admit that it is also a rare Yuanxi poem. I admit defeat."

"I won't write anymore, I can't compare, I can't compare."

In less than half an incense stick, the entire inner courtyard suddenly became complicated.

The scholars and scholars who were still bowing their heads and pondering at the beginning, then they put down their pens one by one, walking around each other like they gave up on the struggled candidates, whispering to each other.

The movement downstairs was quite loud, which naturally attracted the attention of the courtesans who were preparing for the show in the attic.

Ruan Qingyu and Gu Xichun are closest to the window. Just push open the screen window and you can see the scene in the inner courtyard.

The two of them immediately turned their eyes on someone. Seeing that he was still drinking and chatting, they felt a sense of loss and helplessness in their hearts.

Gu Xichun looked back at several old bachelors who were very optimistic about, including Yu Shinan and Ouyang Xun.

However, what surprised her was that the two old bachelors also gave up writing at this time.

"What are they doing?"

Gu Xichun stretched out his little white hand and pointed in the direction where Yu Shinan was.

Ruan Qingyu moved her gaze away from Xi Yunfei. After looking back, a trace of confusion and confusion flashed in her eyes.

"It seems like I'm discussing something. Will this year's word still communicate and suggest each other?"

As soon as Ruan Qingyu finished speaking, several courtesans next to her exclaimed through a window.

The two looked back and saw a handsome middle-aged scholar in the inner courtyard holding a piece of rice paper in his hand, saying something to one of the courtesans.

Ruan Qingyu and Gu Xichun looked at each other and couldn't help but get together there.

The scholar said loudly: "...I can't compare, it's so amazing... several great scholars gave up..."

The sound was intermittent, after all, the distance was still a bit far, and the inner courtyard was quite noisy, making it even more difficult to hear clearly.

Ruan Qingyu frowned slightly and murmured: "I can't compare? Could it be that who wrote a masterpiece that directly suppressed the audience?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Xichun pursed her rosy lips and said nervously: "You think, could it be a great scholar in Chang'an?"

Her mood didn't look very high. She bent down and lay directly on the windowsill, looking at the Chang'an scholars and scholars sitting in the front row.

"Look at them, it seems that they have given up. Even His Majesty is chatting with the husband, and the rice paper on his desk is still blank."

Ruan Qingyu looked back and saw that the rice paper on Li Shimin’s table was really blank, but there were a few pieces of paper in the trash can at his feet. I thought it would be impossible to write a happy work, so I gave up in the end.

When I looked down and saw that it was not only Li Shimin's trash paper in the trash basket, but also several other scholars representing Chang'an. The rice paper on the table was empty, and there were a few pieces of trash paper stuffed into the trash basket, which obviously was not satisfactory.

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"Hahaha, it's great. Although it's not written by me, I feel relieved when I see their cripple-looking faces."

Li Shimin glanced at the scholars and great scholars from all states, and many of them rebuked him.

The emperor Li Shimin was very frustrated and was often scolded by these great scholars for "imperfect attainment of power".

But Li Shimin couldn't kill them all, and behind these people was the talent pool of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin could only endure them, and then lick them silently.

However, at this moment, Li Shimin felt like he was turning over.

Seeing the helpless look of great scholars, I felt happy.

"Hmph, I want to continue to choose the leader's excuse to come to Chang'an to deal with me. I'll be defeated now, hahahaha!"

"Your Majesty, keep a low profile, keep a low profile."

Xi Yunfei didn't know that Li Shimin had been taken away by someone recently, so he raised his glass to calm down. After all, so many people were present.

Li Shimin smiled, raised his wine glass happily, and touched him.

"Good guy, you don't write it, it's amazing. This poem looks simple, but it fits the theme very well."

"It's almost done, stop praising me, drink, drink."

Xi Yunfei raised his glass and drank it all.

Li Shimin did it too.

Putting down the wine glass, he said with a crooked look on his face: "Erlang, tell me honestly, are you interested in that Qingyu girl?"

"……What?"

Xi Yunfei was stunned for a moment, then curiously said: "Why did Your Majesty suddenly ask about this? I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

"Really?"

Li Shimin looked suspicious, then curled up the corner of his mouth and said evilly: "If you don't like it, then I'm not polite."

Upon hearing this, Xi Yunfei frowned slightly and his face became even more sank: "Why?"

Seeing this, Li Shimin couldn't help but tremble his Adam's apple: "Why... I, I, just kidding."

It was a mystery to the point of being a god, and Li Shimin's mentality exploded. He felt extremely guilty just now.

The words that came to my mouth turned into jokes.

Xi Yunfei did not notice Li Shimin's abnormality, but nodded and said, "Just kidding, it's not easy for the Empress to be pregnant for ten months, so don't do anything randomly."

At this moment, Xi Yunfei had no other thoughts, and it was not because of Ruan Qingyu that he said so. He was just from the perspective of a later generation. It was very bad for his wife to be pregnant with children, but his husband was still doing it. In fact, he was just drunk and a little drunk.

However, it doesn't mean that when it falls into Li Shimin's ears.

So, you still fell in love with her, right?!

Li Shimin thought this way and a wonderful idea came to his mind.

"Erlang, you're sixteenth this year!"

"hold head high!"

The next hour.

Li Shimin and a bunch of people to toast Xi Yunfei crazy.

Xi Yunfei heard in a daze that the song "Sheng Chazi" he copied was played and sung, and it was singing very well, with a sad and gentle voice.

However, I just can't see which courtesan sang it, otherwise I must dig her over and put her at Shuofang University as a vocal music teacher.

That night, Xi Yunfei had a nightmare.

In the dream, he was crushed to the ground by a tiger... No, not one, more than one...

The attack of the two tigers made him defeated, and his clothes were torn apart after a few rounds.

But Xi Yunfei was not afraid. Even though he didn't have a coat on his body, he would have to subdue the evil tiger even if he was naked.

Aowu, aowu... This is a protracted battle.

The next day at noon.

Xi Yunfei was so thirsty that after Youyou woke up, she felt like she had lost something.

I was so confused that I wanted to hold up and sit up, but I felt a little warm and soft when I got it.

"Yeah!"
Chapter completed!