Gao Lishi trembled and presented the two poems written by Qian Chen on his clothes to Emperor Xuan.
When Emperor Xuan saw the silk clothes at the first time, he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled, "What a good thing, you Gao Lishi. Is this little silk still missing in the palace? I'll give Li Bai ten pieces of paper with the golden flower hidden in the palace."
Gao Lishi bowed quickly when he heard this, with a hint of revenge that Qian Chen forced him to take off his boots, and said, "Your Majesty, this golden flower paper is thousands of times more precious than this torn dress. Isn't it too cheap for him?"
The golden flower paper uses the essence of a hundred flowers to blend the Liuyan mud gold, and depicts the flower god pattern on it.
Just one piece of paper has the ability to carry runes and divine talismans, and even sword intent and divine intention. Even if used as talisman paper, it is still the best. If it falls into Si Qingguo's hands and is paired with top-quality ink paste such as the Eight Treasures Chensha, it can even imprint the power of the Pingyang Merit Seal.
When Si Qingguo came to this body, she looked down on every piece of magical instruments and classics collected by the Tang Palace, but she swept away all the good paper and ink from Princess Yuzhen's mansion.
The power of the Tang Dynasty, which was almost invincible, was extremely beautiful even in the palace of the Jin Dynasty, was hard to match even if it was the palace of the Jin Dynasty.
Li Longji didn't care about such precious golden flower paper, but instead smiled and said, "If he could write more good poems that have been passed down through the ages on this paper, I would be even more happy!"
After saying that, he had time to read the poems written by Qian Chen on his clothes.
Emperor Xuan asked Gao Lishi to unfold his clothes with his clothes. The ink mark on his back was like a flying sword, with sharp edges. People with poor cultivation could not even look directly at him. If he got this word at home, even ghosts and gods would not be able to get close to him.
Seeing the thick ink and colorful brush strokes at the place where the brush is falling, I saw the sword energy reaching a thousand pounds, swaying downwards, and using the sword to move with the brushstrokes with ease, rippling rapidly and slowly in the comfortable rhythm of brush strokes.
Every word on the clothes is unrestrained and bold, with continuous strokes, and the flying sword is dangerous to kill demons thousands of miles away, the sword intent is refreshing, and the wonderful sword technique is contained.
Emperor Xuan's artistic appreciation level is not inferior to any famous scholar in the Tang Dynasty.
"Good words!" Emperor Xuan praised first, and then immersed in the ink traces written by the sword.
"The cloud wants clothes and flowers want to look..."
As soon as the first sentence was read, many people in the Chenxiang Pavilion looked back. Even Yang Guifei, who showed the wonderful appearance of the demon, turned back in surprise when she heard the sound. The beauty of the demon was thrilling, but when she turned around, the Chenxiang Pavilion seemed much brighter.
The poem that Emperor Xuan chanted in a low voice actually coincided with the demonic demon of the imperial concubine!
Yang Taizhen was not as beautiful as the world at this time. Some of the kings around him were concentrating and solemn, waiting carefully for the next sentence, while others turned around and turned their heads, not daring to see Yang Taizhen.
Concubine Yang came over and took over the clothes from Gao Lishi's hand.
This surprised Emperor Xuan. The reason why he asked Gao Lishi to hold Qian Chen's clothes was because of the reason he had worn this clothes before. Yang Taizhen's cleanliness was only heavier than him. Why did he take the initiative to get a man's clothes?
Yang Taizhen chanted in a low voice: "The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick."
He Zhizhang nodded when he heard the first game. This magnificent imagination is in line with the wine, Tianmu Mountain. He can already see the unique charm of Li Bai...
The praise of the banished immortal is not a false statement!
As Yang Guifei recited the last two sentences, "If it weren't for the group of jade mountains, they would meet under the moon on the Yao platform." He wanted to shake his head and respond to the sentence "It's wonderful!"
The fairy spirit in the poem he admires the most is here!
The original outline of this poem is grand and magnificent, without revealing its artificiality. As the words and sentences take shape, the fairy spirit spreads out, and there are also wonderful metaphors.
This is also what Gao Lishi admires... He worked hard to study flattery for decades and served Emperor Xuan comfortably, but he had never seen such a wonderful poem that would like women and describe the appearance of a beautiful woman!
"What a pity!" Gao Lishi sighed in his heart: "The happier the imperial concubine, the more unhappy His Majesty is. Li Bai! Li Bai... You please the wrong person!"
Sure enough, with Yang Taizhen's intoxicating expression, Emperor Xuan showed a childish jealous look that men had been so childish until death.
"Oh! I had known that the imperial concubine liked it so much, I might as well ask you to send the previous song on it!" Gao Lishi sighed inwardly: "On the one hand, Emperor Xuan is extremely generous and can pass on many things, but on the other hand, he inherited the petty eyes of unknown people. When facing something he really likes, he is very jealous."
In a sense, in the eyes of Gao Lishi, who is most familiar with Emperor Xuan, this Majesty is a little childish.
"Li Bai might as well leave Chang'an! If he was still in Chang'an, he would have enough shoes to wear!"
He had already rushed to Luoyang in the distance. Sima Chengjie, who was waiting outside the White Horse Dharma Realm, staring at the night sky in the direction of Chang'an, and his thoughts were scattered.
He sighed in his heart: "Emperor Xuan treats me well!"
"If it weren't for Luoyang's affairs, I wouldn't be able to ease. Today's feast for a thousand years, I should have accompanied him. I wouldn't have provoked that person without being ignorant... Our Emperor Li Tang may not have inherited the magnanimity of that person, but the Li family's slimness will definitely inherit the temper of that person."
"In this devil disaster, Emperor Xuan has already detested that person. If something goes wrong, this little shoe..." Sima Chengjie couldn't help but shake his head and shed tears of sympathy for Emperor Xuan.
Next song, famous flowers are thrilling to each other, and look at the king with a smile.
He also pulled back the previous elegant fairy spirit back to the agarwood Pavilion at this time...
When Yang Taizhen read this, she couldn't help but smile. In an instant, the flowers outside the agarwood pavilion were fading, and even the bright moon reflected in the night sky outside the pavilion and the dragon pond were taken away by it.
Emperor Xuan was stunned by the beauty.
There were countless famous princes and scholars in the pavilion, and all the wine pots in their hands were overturned. Only Qian Chen and others were paying attention to An Lushan. Seeing the demon general with infinite magic in their hearts, they still had the honest expression on their faces.
Qian Chen sneered in his heart, even such a level of demon charming skills won’t fascinate you, and he even said that you are not a demon!
At this time, Yang Guifei, who had finished reading the poem, looked up at the direction where Qian Chen was. Her beautiful eyes were looking forward to her, her clever smiled, her head was full of eyebrows, and her eyes were like a stream of light... Behind her was Gao Lishi's sympathetic eyes, as if she was saying small words to Qian Chen, you are dead!
Emperor Xuan went to see Qian Chen again, and his heart was even more depressed. This small character looks pretty good!
Even younger than me... Emperor Xuan was so angry that he couldn't even drink the tea that he put on his lips! He left the tea cup and stared at Qian Chen with a very bad look. This guy didn't even say that he was drinking my wine so unrestrainedly, but he also flirted with my sister... Thinking about it again... He also wrote a poem for Concubine Mei!
I returned it to my sister, and Jiying also wrote poems...
Enough!
Qian Chen felt the Xuan Emperor's gaze, and his eyes turned back were also very unkind...
Unworthy descendants!
What did you do if the Tang Dynasty was ruined by you? I almost got a disaster by a Hu man!
Qian Chen looked back at Yang Taizhen, there was no affection between men and women... A superficial woman, are you a poem that is my support? Oh... This is not my poem that is not my support... You are a poem that is supported by me to understand the wonderful appearance of the demons, and the supreme magic that is contained in the poem.
I sense that my cultivation has improved, right? I found that this poem can help you cultivate the immortal body of the heavenly demon?
Ha...woman! Mature women are only driven by interests.
This is even more true for mature witches.
Emperor Xuan put down the teacup and coughed heavily, "It's getting late, and the main banquet in Huaye Xianghui Tower is about to begin! All the good guys, please follow me back to the building!"
Yang Taizhen put down her clothes and sighed: "It's a pity that there is something unfinished in the poem..." She looked up slightly, looked at Qian Chen's eyes with a hint of cunning, like a fox, and deliberately showed a bad smile, and whispered to Emperor Xuan next to her: "Your Majesty, you haven't rewarded it yet!"
Gao Lishi trembled all over and lamented in his heart: I'm going to take Li Bai's life!
He has been with Emperor Xuan for so many years and has long known that Concubine Yang is an extremely difficult person to mess with. Under his amazing beauty, he is the soul of a witch, but didn’t Emperor Xuan love her?
"Reward!" Emperor Xuan said with no qi: "I'm good at rewarding, Gao Lishi will remember it first, and reward them together after the banquet!"
As he said that, he looked back at the honest An Lushan. Seeing his hard-working body twisting and getting up, the clever eunuch next to him had already gone to help him, he showed a smile on his subjects and the people. It was not good to be too shocked and beautiful.
Like An Lushan, there are so few that are smooth and interesting, clumsy and loyal!
Too few!
At this time, an inconspicuous little official suddenly stood up impatiently, bowed to Emperor Xuan and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine said that there may be an unfinished meaning in the poem. I may be able to explain..."
This little official didn't even have a purple robe, and didn't know how he got into the agarwood pavilion. When Emperor Xuan got up and was about to leave, he suddenly spoke, which was a bit presumptuous and even offensive. Emperor Xuan gradually frowned. Emperor Xuan was not unable to tolerate others. He could talk freely with musicians and prostitutes, and was not angry about his ministers writing poems.
This is his generous side of the artist.
But he was also the emperor, with great power to kill and kill. Guo Yuanzhen, one of the four heroes who pacified Princess Taiping in the past, was in the speech of martial arts in Mount Li the following year of the innate coup, Emperor Xuan personally beat the drum to boost the military power, but Guo Yuanzhen made a list of reports and interrupted the military reading.
Emperor Xuan almost chopped his head.
What does not mean to be unaware of the current affairs? This is not to be unaware of the current affairs.
The little official was unhappy when he saw Emperor Xuan's expression, but he still had the courage to continue talking. He was bold and meticulous, and had a strong ambition and power. He had also figured out the character of Emperor Xuan and knew that as long as the following words could tamper the itchy part of Emperor Xuan, he would not only be innocent, but also be valued by Emperor Xuan.
"These two poems are wonderful, but I think there is still one missing in the middle, so it has an unfinished meaning!"
"Oh!" Emperor Xuan only became a little interested and sat down cross-legged and said, "He didn't even say anything about the poem written by Li Bai. How did you know that one is missing?"
"I not only know that one song is missing, but I can also recite it..." The little official said seriously: "A branch of red dew condenses fragrance, clouds and rain in Wushan are heartbroken. I would like to ask who is like the Han Palace, but the poor flying swallow leans on new makeup."
Qian Chen suddenly saw a trace of pride, a trace of determination, a trace of murderous intent to kill him. If his mind had not been immersed in the Taoist dust pearl, reflected the hearts of the people around him like a flat lake, he would never have imagined that a small official who had no contact with him would have such great malice towards him.
But when he read the poem that Qian Chen had not written, Qian Chen smiled.
Apart from him, the time traveler, who can read the second part of this Qingping tune? Only the Miaokong who also comes from the downstream of time and space knows the development of the plot!
"Finally take action!"
"Without temptation, I will destroy my power in Li Tang as soon as I take action...Miaokong takes action and is really cruel. The place where he grabs this hand is indeed wonderful."
Qian Chen said quietly in his heart.
But at this time, Emperor Xuan was already very interested. He pursed his lips and asked with a smile on his lips, "How can you read the poem written by Li Bai for you?"
The little official crossed his hands and bowed to the ground, and said proudly: "It's because this poem was not written by him!"
The agarwood pavilion exploded, and everyone whispered to each other...
Chapter completed!