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Chapter 269 I Can Write Poems!

Tang Wenqing is a great poet and talented man in this world.

Born in the famous Tang family of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he wrote a poppy poem at the age of eighteen, which made him famous all over the world. He became the number one scholar in the Southern Tang Dynasty at the age of twenty. He then traveled around the world, leaving behind an article, poem, or poem wherever he went.

It’s the word!

This person is someone else's child.

Liu Yunxi smiled and said: "I passed by Dongyue Xiushan a few years ago. Later I heard that Tang Boyong was in Xiushan at that time. I regretted it afterward!"

Zhu Youde was unhappy, "I'm just a literati, so it's no big deal. Why should Concubine Yun care? I have countless talents in Daliang. If you like poetry, I'll have someone write it for you later."

Everyone knew that Zhu Youde was unhappy, so they covered their mouths and laughed.

Luo Xian smiled and said: "Your Majesty, although Daliang has countless talents, he is not Tang Boyong."

No matter how talented you are, you can't compare to Tang Boyong!

Tang Boyong is the emperor superstar of this era.

Zhu Youde is not convinced anymore, you are so desperate.

I thought to myself, "Tang Boyong is very good, your fans have grown into my harem."

No matter how talented Tang Wenqing was, what would he do if he encountered a cheater like Zhu Youde?

"I'm just too lazy to write poetry, otherwise there would be nothing about Tang Boyong!"

Luo Xian and other concubines immediately looked at Zhu Youde with disdain.

"As your Majesty said, your Majesty must be better than Tang Boyong in running the country, but don't force your Majesty to write poems!"

"That's right, Your Majesty, the article is about the past, and Your Majesty doesn't even read the words on weekdays. Don't let outsiders hear this, otherwise others will laugh at Your Majesty!"

Whatever Tang Qingyu said, even Zheng Linger, who was usually considerate, told Zhu Youde to keep a low profile!

Zhu Youde was furious: "Look, I will write a poem today."

Of course Zhu Youde can't write poetry, but he can copy it!

I just wrote the words "Go to the east of the Yangtze River".

Luo Xian said: "Your Majesty, this is Su Laopo's poem. Do you want to quote it?"

Zhu Youde quickly changed a piece of paper without feeling embarrassed at all: "I just wanted to test whether the brush is easy to use. I just gave it a try. Now start writing!"

"Sitting alone in the pond is like a tiger crouching, nourishing my spirit under the shade of the tree. If I don't speak first when spring comes, no insect will dare to know the sound!"

Zhu Youde looked at his handwriting. It was pretty good. He couldn't call it calligraphy, but he could read it.

Luo Xian and other concubines gathered around him in a hurry. Everyone knew poetry, and they all looked back at Zhu Youde.

"Your Majesty's poem may seem simple, but it is completely natural and has a domineering air!"

Tang Qingyu looked at Zhu Youde with an unbelieving look, which made Zhu Youde feel guilty!

This poem has a great origin.

Liu Xuan'er, who had been silent at this time, suddenly said: "This imperial poem cannot be written by anyone but the Ambition Overlord!"

Zhu Youde laughed loudly, "Xuan'er's words make sense."

Zhu Youde is an emperor, so how can he write about life as if he only saw him for the first time?

Wouldn't that be inconsistent with his identity?

The atmosphere is not right either. Only imperial poetry fits my identity.

Liu Xuan'er looked at the poem and didn't react for a while. Zhu Youde called herself Xuan'er. Her heart was beating like a deer, and she was fascinated by the poem.

Luo Xian and others were reluctant to believe it, but Zhu Youde wrote it in front of them, and it couldn't be fake!

"Your Majesty can actually write poetry!"

“What a novelty!”

"Still don't want to believe it!"

The concubines looked at Zhu Youde with the same expressions of disgust and disbelief!

Zhu Youde felt helpless. This was what he wrote. Even though it was plagiarized, could Taizu still come to trouble him?

These concubines just can't accept how talented this foolish king is!

Zhu Youde naturally didn't care, but his heart moved when he saw Liu Xuan'er's obsessed look.

This girl has a soft figure, but he has never been able to taste her.

Turns out he is also a poetry lover!

Isn’t it best to deal with a demented literary woman?

Looking back and letting her life go as it was for the first time, Liu Xuan'er couldn't help but be so excited that she climbed onto the dragon's bed.

Poetry is poisonous!

When Zhu Youde saw that the women in his harem all liked poetry, they were all fans of Tang Boyong!

I also heard that this great talent from the Southern Tang Dynasty is coming to Daliang recently.

He suddenly felt unhappy and resented Tang Boyong.

"I still have to deal with state affairs, you can play by yourself!"

After saying that, Zhu Youde turned around and trotted out. When he got outside, he said to Wang Zhonghou: "Send an order that Tang Boyong is not allowed to set foot on the beam!"

Wang Zhonghou was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and then said: "Your Majesty, Tang Boyong is only three days away from Jinling, and he should arrive in Jinling with Liang Zheng on time. Moreover, Tang Boyong came to Jinling and accepted the hospitality of officials and gentry from various places along the way. At this time

Your Majesty’s order will have a huge impact!”

Cultural celebrities came to Daliang to visit, and wealthy people from all walks of life welcomed them.

But Zhu Youde was speechless. He didn't know about this. He heard about it from the harem!

"Why don't I know any information about the East and West factories and what Jin Yiwei does?"

Wang Zhonghou knelt down quickly: "Your Majesty, since he entered Daliang, the Jin Yiwei has been following him. However, Tang Wenqing is not an official of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he is just a scholar, so the people below think it is not a big deal, so the old slave did not report it!"

Although Tang Wenqing is famous all over the world, in Wang Zhonghou's eyes, he is just an ordinary scholar who can't do anything to Daliang. He is just an insignificant person!

So why are you so nervous, Emperor?

Moreover, the relationship between Daliang and Southern Tang Dynasty has always been very good. The two countries are brotherly countries. Now Mr. Tang, a famous talent from Southern Tang Dynasty, comes to Daliang for tourism. It would not be very good to refuse him.

Wang Zhonghou added: "The Jinling officials and gentry heard that Tang Boyong was coming and were already well prepared. At this time, Your Majesty..."

"Forget it." Zhu Youde thought for a moment and realized that it was indeed a small matter. The key was that he was afraid that the harem would find out!

If your daughter-in-law wants to chase stars and you don't let her, why don't you think about the consequences?

"I'm not a stingy person. Since I've already arrived, don't worry about it!" Zhu Youde thought for a moment and smiled.

Not long ago, the Emperor of Northern Yan invited him to hunt for the mouth of the Yellow River in the autumn. It was because Daliang shocked the northwest and suppressed the Western Region Kingdom.

The Southern Tang Dynasty also wrote a letter reaffirming the good relations between the two countries. At this time, Tang Boyong spread to his ears.

Is there no connection here?

He is the emperor, so his perspective on things is naturally different from others.

After thinking for a moment, Zhu Youde chuckled and understood.

Beiyan was strong, so Zhao Wuji's invitation was to show force against Daliang.

The Southern Tang Dynasty was cowardly and did not dare to be like the Northern Yan, so they took another path.

Cultural exchange! This is also an important diplomatic route for exchanges between countries.

You see, the Southern Tang Dynasty is not as strong as the Northern Yan Dynasty and dares to threaten Liang with force, but our culture is prosperous!

You have the powerful army of Northern Yan, and I have the great talents of Southern Tang.

After realizing it, Zhu Youde wanted to take action, but after thinking about it, he decided to look for an opportunity later.

At this time, a eunuch rushed over in a hurry. After accidentally falling, he got up and knelt in front of Zhu Youde without even taking a breath: "Your Majesty, hundreds of students gathered outside the palace gate to petition. General Zhou, the imperial guard, asked your Majesty whether to suppress it.

To prevent students from attacking the palace gate!"

This is almost like someone rebelling!

Zhu Youde's face suddenly turned dark: "What's going on?"


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