Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

My 10 days!

Changle's mind was blank, she couldn't think of how these things came out.

Could such a text be written by a human?

amazing!

It's so fairy!

Changle was so shocked that he couldn't help himself.

She sat on the ground blankly, watching the sunlight falling on the ground through the crack of the door, dazed in a daze.

This sunshine is like the king of Wei.

Brilliant!

brilliant!

Gorgeous!

colorful!

Light up the whole Datang!

Changle knew very well that as soon as these dozen or so poems were published, the world would be in chaos, and the world's literary world would be in chaos.

Those scholars, those self-righteous scholars, don't know what kind of madness they will become.

Also, the words yesterday were more clearly imprinted in Princess Changle's mind.

When the wine enters the young master's heart, seven percent of it turns into moonlight, and the remaining three percent, when he vomits out of his mouth, it will be the whole prosperous Tang Dynasty!

This is what the son's housekeeper said, which attracted Fang Xuanling and the others' opposition.

but··········

Princess Changle lowered her head in a daze, looking at the thin book in her arms, her lips trembled a little.

This is real!

Once the embroidered mouth is spit out, it is the whole prosperous Tang Dynasty! ! !

Scholars all over the world can't hide, but they have to look up at their blue sparrows! ! !

Bluebird··········

hiss···········

Princess Changle couldn't calm down for a long time, the shock in her heart exploded like a volcanic eruption!

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Royal Palace.

Ganlu Temple.

Li Shimin is receiving guests.

He is very relaxed now. Although many officials participated in the court this morning, those people have not recovered at all, and there are groans from time to time in the entire court.

Li Shimin said casually and retreated.

Seeing them, all of them clutching their buttocks, and some of them even lying on the ground, this is too much consideration for Li Shimin's ability to suppress laughter.

There is no other way but to retreat hastily.

However, I did not expect a rare guest to come to the palace today.

Kong Yingda!

The owner of the Hongwen Museum!

The leader of today's Datang literary world!

"Master Kong, I don't know why you came to visit me suddenly today?"

"Hehehe..."

"I'm really honored, come, come, sit, sit, sit."

Li Shimin hurriedly invited Kong Yingda to take a seat.

Regarding Kong Yingda, even though he is an emperor, he should still be polite.

Not to mention his current status in the minds of scholars, Li Shimin can't underestimate this big guy just at this age.

On the side, the eldest grandson Wuji who was discussing with Li Shimin how to deal with the payment of tribute to the Turks, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui also laughed and waited beside them.

Kong Yingda smiled and sat down.

Empress Changsun quickly brought tea.

"Your Majesty, the old man came here to ask His Majesty something."

Kong Yingda got straight to the point without any secrets.

"Oh, Master Kong can just say whatever he wants."

"Whatever you ask for, if you want me to be able to do it, I will definitely agree."

Li Shimin waved his sleeves and said directly.

"That's right, if Mr. Kong has something to say, just say it, and the court will definitely cooperate fully." Fang Xuanling echoed.

"Mr. Kong is devoted to studying the books of sages and sages. I don't know what Mr. Kong is talking about? Just say it." Changsun Wuji's eyes lit up, and he said hastily.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Kong, just say it!" Du Ruhui chuckled.

Kong Yingda asked the court?

This incident is really extremely rare. You must know that these scholars have been high-spirited for a long time, and they seldom deal with the court.

Today, Kong Yingda not only asked, but also came in person.

This matter is not simple.

Absolutely not simple.

"Hehehe..." Kong Yingda smiled: "This matter is nothing to His Majesty."

"However, after thinking about it for a while, I still want His Majesty to answer."

"After all, the imperial court is orthodox."

Kong Yingda said.

"Master Kong, what's the matter?"

"But it doesn't matter."

Empress Changsun looked at him and urged.

She also thought about it in her heart, but she couldn't guess the purpose of Kong Yingda's coming here.

Hongwen Museum, it has been a long time since I have dealt with the imperial court.

I remember the last time I had a direct conversation, it was when the Hongwen Museum was established.

cough cough

After all, it's been more than ten years.

Li Shimin also looked at Kong Yingda curiously.

Kong Yingda smiled: "That's right, Your Majesty, the imperial court opens the imperial examination, which can be said to be a feast for scholars in the world!!!"

"Over the years, scholars all over the world are looking forward to the imperial court's reopening of the imperial examination, and want to show their fists in the court and leave a legend."

"It can be imagined that next year's spring will be a great event in my Tang Dynasty."

"Countless readers are flocking to it."

"However, Your Majesty, next year's spring, after all, there is still a distance."

"But scholars have been suppressed for too long."

"In these years, they just studied silently, but their voices were extremely low."

"So, the old man wants His Majesty to come forward and hold a poetry meeting in Chang'an on the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th."

"Come on, let's take a look at the intellectual situation of today's scholars, and get to know them a little bit."

"Secondly, give scholars a chance to be released."

"Thirdly, let the people all over the world understand the magical effect of reading, which can be regarded as promoting reading for the imperial court."

Kong Yingda said slowly.

Hearing this, Li Shimin took a breath, his eyes brightened.

Chang'an Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club!

Wonderful!

Li Shimin's thoughts changed sharply, and he knew very well that if this poetry meeting can be successfully held, it must be another good story.

Moreover, it was after he announced the imperial examination.

People all over the world will definitely participate in it. At that time, it will be a good publicity not only for themselves, but also for the imperial court, for imperial examinations, and for reading.

"Mr. Kong really has a heart for scholars in the world. It's a good idea, Your Majesty's idea is a good idea." As soon as Kong Yingda's voice fell, Fang Xuanling immediately shouted out.

"Indeed, indeed, Your Majesty, this poetry meeting should be held once, but it is the kind that requires the imperial court to endorse it!!! In this way, it will definitely mobilize the enthusiasm of scholars all over the world."

"And what Mr. Kong just said is right. Scholars all over the world have been suppressed for too long. They need a platform to release."

Du Ruhui nodded again and again, and was extremely supportive.

In fact, every major festival such as the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Chongyang Festival, the Poetry Festival is indispensable in the Tang Dynasty.

However, those poetry gatherings were organized privately, or invited by respected elders, but there had never been any poetry gatherings organized by the imperial court or the emperor.

This year can be said to be the right time, place and people.

The locust plague passed safely, the imperial examination was officially implemented again, and books flowed smoothly into the homes of ordinary people.

Undoubtedly, holding a large-scale poetry meeting on the upcoming August [-]th will definitely make the scholars in the city excited.

It also makes people all over the world lively.

"That's right, Your Majesty, Mr. Kong's idea is brilliant!" Changsun Wuji praised.

They all looked at Li Shimin.

"Hahaha··········"

"Good good!!!"

"I didn't even think about this point. What Master Confucius said, every sentence said it in my heart."

"Poetry meeting! Yes, we will hold a poetry meeting!"

"Master Kong, the specific matters of the poetry meeting will be handed over to you Hongwen Museum, and I will issue an edict right now."

"This year, let's have a gathering of heroes!"

Li Shimin clapped his hands excitedly, how could he agree, nodded heavily, and shouted.

When Kong Yingda heard this, she stood up from the stool, and the corners of her eyes widened.

"it is good!"

"It's not too late, Your Majesty, the old man will go down and prepare first."

Kong Yingda said goodbye.

"Thank you Master Confucius."

Li Shimin sent him off.

Standing at the gate of Ganlu Hall, looking at Kong Yingda's back, Li Shimin took a deep breath with joy on his face.

"Poetry Club, Poetry Club!"

"Good good!"

"This time, I want to take a good look at how our scholars are learning."