Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

What happened in the Mid-Autumn Festival literary world is now well-known in Kyoto.

Li Chenan fought against the 16th students of Yue Kingdom with his own strength!

He wrote sixteen wonderful poems in one go, which actually made the sixteen students of Yue lose the courage to start writing!

What a talent this is!

This inspired the people of Kyoto!

It made the students in Kyoto proud!

Some people still doubted that when the fifteen poems spread the next day, they realized that Li Chenan was so powerful, and the 16th student of Yue Kingdom... they lost without any wickedness!

Because in that case, anyone who faces Li Chenan's unreasonable crazy book would be difficult to write, and even he could not write.

They feel guilty for the suspicion they have once arose.

So, Li Chenan confirmed the title of the Immortal Poetry!

However, the sixteenth poem written by Li Chenan has not been circulated yet.

I heard it was collected by the emperor.

If this happens, wouldn’t his sixteenth poem be even more amazing?

Therefore, the students and literati in Yujing City were full of curiosity and tried every means to inquire.

But for the people of Yujing City, they just felt that Li Chenan, who came from Guangling, was very powerful.

As for how powerful it is, I can't tell you why.

Compared with the extraordinary feat of Li Chen'an, a Mid-Autumn Festival literary conference, which made sixteen poems in a row, the people of Kyoto were more interested in the three sudden explosions that night, and they were more interested in them.

Because those three places are very special.

It is also because those three places are not something that ordinary people dare to provoke. They have to take a detour when passing by and carefully avoid them.

But that night, those three places were punished by God—

Except for the very few people who know the power of Li Chen'an's fireworks, no one understands what exactly caused it.

For the unknown, it can only be classified as heaven.

Those three places are not good places. Since the world cannot control it, of course, only heaven can control it.

Another is the attitude of the government.

The government's attitude was also ambiguous, as if they did nothing except collecting the corpse.

The collapsed wall of Prince De's mansion was silently rebuilt again, and Prince De seemed to have not gone out in the past few days.

No one knows how much damage has been suffered in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Only a well-informed person heard a few words, saying that thirty-two people died in the prime minister’s mansion!

Unfortunately, the old guy Ji Tai escaped that disaster, but he had not attended court for the past three days, perhaps because he was frightened.

The domineering turtle calves at the headquarters of the Yulong Society are said to have all died!

All of these are excellent news for the people of Kyoto.

They celebrated each other and even asked their yellow-faced women to cook two more dishes and drink two more glasses of wine.

After all, they are ordinary people. They dare not face those powerful people directly, but they are extremely happy about it in private, so they can't help but say a few words quietly in the teahouse and restaurant.

He is lucky to gloat and also wants to be hindsight.

"Good and evil will be rewarded, not that it is not that it is not that it is not that the time has not come!"

"The evil ones will come to collect them, so you should do more good deeds. Don't forget to have a god with your head three feet high!"

"Oh, it's a pity. I didn't take away the old thief and the little thief together, and after all, there were two major disasters left."

“…”

"Hey, hey, I have a shocking news here, do you want to hear it?"

The sun is just right.

Somewhere in the tea garden is crowded with people.

What we talk about is of course what happened on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, and what we talk about is of course what we talk about is of course the people on the Mid-Autumn Festival night.

At this moment, a tea table was surrounded by people.

One by one, they were staring at a middle-aged man in high-end clothes sitting at the table.

"What else can be more shocking than being struck by lightning in the prime minister's mansion?"

"Even if Mr. Li's sixteenth poem is circulated, it will not be the three words "Shock Potian"?"

"I said to Lao Liu, don't swear to my appetite, just say it!"

The middle-aged man, known as Lao Liu, showed a mysterious look on his face.

He even looked around, then leaned over and whispered: "You can listen after listening, don't spread it!"

"You said, we promise not to spread it!"

"Li Chen'an, Mr. Li...he is the eldest son of the emperor and Empress Lu!"

It suddenly became silent.

Everyone who heard this sentence opened their mouths and their eyes widened.

This is indeed a shocking news!...

Five breaths later, an elderly man whispered again: "This... how is this possible?"

"I still remember what happened in Zhaohua in the third year!"

"I heard that in the winter of the third year of Zhaohua, the eldest son of the emperor had just turned 100 years old. When the emperor was happy, he went to hunt in the West Mountain."

"But just two days after the emperor went to the West Mountain, Empress Lu was killed by the traitor in the palace... You must have heard that Empress Lu hanged him, but there was still a rumor at that time... I won't talk about this."

The relished people who listened on the side were not happy.

"Old Qian, aren't you so enchanting?"

"Twenty years have passed, and that old story has been concluded. If you come to our story, we won't do anything to you."

The old man named Qian waved his hand, "I can't say it, but what I can tell you is that the rumor that Queen Lu hanged her is fake, and that is the real thing to be killed by poisoning!"

Everyone was shocked again.

The old man surnamed Qian stroked his long beard and said, "That night, the eldest son of the emperor disappeared. The emperor sent the Imperial City Office to search for it for twenty years but could not find it... Think about it, if the murderer killed Empress Lu, how could he still leave the eldest son in the world?"

"So, I think that what you said just now is unreliable!"

"Take a step back, even if the eldest son of the emperor is still alive, he should live incognito for the rest of his life. How dare he come to Kyoto?"

"What's more, I heard that Li Chen'an was eighteen, but if the eldest son of the emperor lived in the world, he would be almost twenty-one years old."

"This doesn't match at all!"

The man surnamed Liu was immediately anxious, "You can fake it at this age!"

"My news,"

The man surnamed Liu lowered his voice again, "This news comes from the palace!"

"If you don't believe it, wait and see!"

"I also heard that the emperor will hold a grand court meeting tomorrow for Mr. Li!"

"Maybe the emperor wants Li Chenan to recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown and keep his name... He is Ning Chenan... Of course, if we see him, we have to kowtow and salute him respectfully!"

“…”

Everyone was shocked again, and at this time they didn't know who to believe.

However, the emperor has ignored the government affairs for nearly twenty years. If he really holds a special court meeting for Li Chen'an tomorrow... it may mean that the eldest son is really alive and the emperor already knows it.

Otherwise, how could the emperor come to the literary world on Mid-Autumn Festival?

However, if Li Chenan was really the eldest son of the emperor, and the water in Kyoto was so deep, would he be drowned as soon as he emerged?

Yes, he just came to Kyoto, didn’t Ji Tae send someone to assassinate him?

If he was just an ordinary citizen, how could Ji Tai have a look at him?

Not to mention sending people to assassinate him.

So... he must be the eldest son of the emperor who has been missing for twenty years!

I didn't say anything that I had said.

But in just half a day, Li Chenan was the eldest son of the emperor and became a household name!

Li Chenan had no idea about this.

At this moment, he, Zhongli Ruoshui and Xiaowu were standing in front of a new tomb on the side of Shuiyun Mountain.
Chapter completed!