The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Hearing what she said, it seems to be the reason!

On the first day of the marriage, it was too much to drag his new son-in-law into the brothel in front of the emperor?

For a while, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Ugh!

The first day of getting and losing Mr. Zhao.

miss him.

……

Not only is it lively in Kyoto.

The inside of the palace was also very lively.

Outside the imperial study, Jiang Zheng was discussing poetry with a group of civil servants.

There are two beautiful running scripts hanging behind him, on which are the poems written by Zhao Hao in the morning.

"How do you love these two poems?"

There was a smile on Jiang Zheng's face, and even a hint of color.

Zhao Hao's performance today exceeded his expectations. He was overjoyed when he got these two classic poems, and immediately ordered Eunuch Cao to release the title of "Great Wilderness Wenquxing".

Such a treasure, it is impossible not to make good use of it.

Huang Qi just had his first cultural exchange, no matter what other countries think, he will definitely pay attention to the literary world of Huang country subconsciously.

With such a good opportunity, why not use Zhao Hao as a target to attract the attention of all countries?

Of course, this kind of attention must be mostly malicious, and it is bound to cause Zhao Hao a lot of trouble.

But making stumbling blocks is also a form of communication!

It's like you said you wanted to have nothing to do with me forever, but you came to beat me and scold me, so what's the matter?

If you hit me and scold me, it means you can no longer ignore me!

Anyway, the literary world of Huangguo has become rotten like this, except for Qi, no matter which country, as long as it takes a look at Huangguo, it has already suffered a crushing defeat.

Exactly!

This barren country's number one dandy, the God of War in brothels, is a talented man who can compose poems that make countless literati sigh.

With such an identity, are you angry looking at him?

Do you want to hit him?

Let's fight!

I allow you to fight!

Anyway, in the capital of the deserted country, you can't beat him to death!

Jiang Zheng laughed so hard that his face almost split apart. I don't even know how to lose in this confrontation!

As for Zhao Hao...

He also didn't expect Zhao Hao to beat the literati from other countries to the ground, as long as they could compare a few tricks with each other, it would be a big victory for Huangguo.

As for whether Zhao Hao will be criticized or insulted after his defeat.

What's the matter with me?

Anyway, it won't lose a piece of meat, let alone lose its life.

The more Jiang Zheng thought about it, the more complacent he became. Looking at the literati who were whispering, he feigned anger and said, "Why don't you lovers speak up? Could it be that the poems written by this dude are so unsightly, and your mouths are dirty just by evaluating them?"

Hearing that the emperor was angry, Qin Ke, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, immediately said, "Return to the emperor! This son is very talented!"

As soon as Qin Ke spoke, other literati also echoed.

"Yes! Such a poem is worthy of the word "big talent."

"There is such a person in the literary world of the barren country, and he will definitely catch up with the five countries of the Central Plains."

"As far as poetry is concerned, he is already a leader among the younger generation in Huangguo."

Among these people, some are old-fashioned civil servants, some are young talents, and they are not ranked according to their official positions.

Although they are all praises, the meanings are slightly different.

Jiang Zheng snorted: "Is it only the best among the younger generation? Liu Shilang and Zhao Hao's two poems, in your generation, can anyone be able to write them?"

This Liu Shilang is the servant of the household department. When he heard the emperor's question, his old face turned red with embarrassment, and he stammered: "No, no... The main thing is that these two poems are about love and love. We are all about our age. It's..."

Jiang Zheng couldn't help but sneered: "Is it that difficult to admit that my uncle is excellent?"

Then his eyes swept over the crowd again, looking at the old man in the head: "Prime Minister! What do you think of the poems written by these two hands?"

The prime minister's name was Xun Yue, and when he heard Jiang Zheng's roll call, he smiled slightly, stepped forward and said, "I am ashamed to hear such lines, if I can write such lines at this age, why should my barren country have so many troubles?" Being looked down upon for decades, being regarded as a barbarian by the Five Kingdoms of the Central Plains?"

Jiang Zheng smiled and said, "Liu Shilang, look at how bright the prime minister is."

Liu Shilang quickly lowered his head, he was speechless for a long time, his old face flushed with shame.

Xun Yue stood where he was, looking very embarrassed.

Jiang Zheng said, "Prime Minister, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Then Xun Yue bowed slightly and said: "I really admire this poem, but it's all about the love between men and women. The text is used to convey the way. As a minister, he should share the worries of the king and serve the country.

Although Zhao Hao has a brilliant literary talent, he didn't put his mind on the right path, and he didn't have anyone's help in governing the country. I deeply regret that such a genius has just gone astray like this! "

Jiang Zheng looked neither happy nor sad, and turned to look at Qin Ke: "Qin Shangshu, what do you think?"

Qin Ke quickly said: "What the prime minister said is reasonable. If the text cannot govern the country, it will have no meaning. Zhao Hao has a talent, and he really used it in the wrong place."

Jiang Zheng looked at others: "What do you think?"

Liu Shilang was the first to stand up: "As the grandson of Lord Zhen, Zhao Hao should put his family and country in his heart, but he didn't expect to waste his talents on such profligate poems, which really makes me very angry."

Everyone looked at each other and agreed.

"Yes! What a waste!"