Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

Li Xuan, Li Zhen, Lu Zimei, and Wang Tian pursed their dry lips and fell silent.

Ma Zhou, Bai Yi, and Gao Gong, the humble children, also bowed their heads.

This sentence, to be honest, none of these scholars can do it!

Ma Zhou swallowed hard. He looked at Kong Yingda, turned his head stiffly, and looked in the direction of Prince Wei's Mansion in Chang'an.

"Set up your mind for the heaven and earth, set up your destiny for the life and the people, follow the sages of the past, and create peace for the world!"

"it is good!"

"very nice!"

Ma Zhou talked to himself, his eyes were deep, and his heart was shocked, like a mountain crack.

Every time he said this sentence, he felt a different experience. Every pore in his body was opened, absorbing air crazily.

The bones are washed.

Very crispy.

Soul shock.

From top to bottom, they have received a complete baptism of books.

"call··········"

Ma Zhou took a deep breath and calmed down.

The resentment towards the family just now seems to be much smaller.

In fact, this place is not just scholars like them.

In particular, there are the people in the third and third floors behind him. Although they have never read a book, although they don't know Dou Da's characters, even though they don't understand anything.

However, this sentence, falling into their ears, can still make them feel shocked and shocked!

Even if they didn't understand what it meant, every time they said it in their hearts, it was as if a warm current flowed through their bodies, and it was extremely numb, as if being supported by an immortal.

"These words are really terrific. My old man is not a word, but when I hear it, I feel that the blood in my body is about to come out."

"Who says it's not, Shengyan, this must be Shengyan, you say, has His Royal Highness King Wei ascended to become a god?"

"Yeah! That's right! We haven't seen King Wei for a long time, and we haven't heard where King Wei appeared. It won't be... it won't really ascend."

"I guess it's close to ten, my God, this is the holy words spoken by the gods!!! His Royal Highness King Wei is pointing us, pointing us, thank you gods, thank you gods, thank you gods!!!"

"The King of Wei is protecting us. Your Majesty is right. Your Majesty is right. The King of Wei protects the country, and the King of Wei protects our Tang Dynasty!!!"

"・・・"

The common people chirped and whispered.

Unknowingly, in their mouths, King Wei seems to have become a fairy-like existence.

The dragon sees the tail but does not see the head, what is it if it is not a fairy?

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"It's what Qingque said, my God! When did Qingque become so powerful." Li Xueyan opened her mouth wide and was so scared that she couldn't close it.

"That's right, I've never heard of it? His Royal Highness, King Wei, is so terrifying. Didn't it mean that King Wei is stubborn by nature and doesn't like reading? But these words... ·······"

Princess Xiangcheng also stared at Kong Yingda in disbelief.

Fang Fengzhu's eyes flickered, and his fingers clenched his sleeves tightly.

Li Wan'er frowned, and she couldn't understand.

They are not strangers to Li Tai, but now... they suddenly feel that they are too strange to Li Tai.

Can't see through at all.

But, there was only one person, with a small face, smiling very happily.

Changle smiled.

Laugh very happily.

She is different from Xiangcheng and the others. She knows a little about Li Tai.

Although he is not deep, he also knows Li Tai's talent and learning, and it is definitely not like ordinary people think that he doesn't like learning.

Fang Fengzhu squinted at Chang Le who was smiling beside him, and slowly turned his body: "Chang Le, King Wei...isn't King Wei very knowledgeable?"

"Can you talk to me?"

"I want to know more about His Royal Highness King Wei."

Fang Fengzhu's eyes showed anticipation.

Changle tilted his head, looked at Fang Fengzhu, stopped for a while, suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said in shock: "Oh...Fengzhu, you don't mean to be my sister-in-law!"

Fang Fengzhu:············

Around Xiangcheng Princess Li Wan'er and others:? ! ? ! ? ! ? ! ? ! ? !

Their eyes widened in disbelief, they leaned over and stared excitedly at Fang Fengzhu and Changle!

What the hell!

so exciting? .

Chapter 102

Fang Fengzhu's cheeks "buzzed" and immediately turned red.

She is the same age as Chang Le this year, and she is only 14 years old. The little girl has a thin skin, and with this group of people coaxing her face together, her face is like being splashed with boiling water.

Hot and spicy.

Beads of sweat are also pouring out crazily.

I just felt like I was putting myself on the fire to roast.

Not to mention, Fang Fengzhu has always been noble, she can be said to be the most famous talented woman in Chang'an City, she has never dealt with the opposite sex other than her family, let alone such a joke.

"oops!"

"Changle!"

"You're kidding me."

Fang Fengzhu stared at Chang Le fiercely, and sat there a little helpless, not knowing what to do.

"Hee hee hee!"

"If you like it, you will like it, Fengzhu, let me tell you, Qingque is very powerful."

"As long as you understand it a little bit, you will definitely be stuck in it and cannot extricate yourself."

Chang Le raised his head proudly, as if he was Li Tai.

Everyone also made jokes one after another, which made Fang Fengzhu unable to sit still.

Several people laughed together, very relaxed.

front.

Kong Yingda looked at the students with their heads drooping, and slowly suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"Cough cough cough..."

"This is King Wei's entrustment to scholars, and it is also his understanding of scholars of our generation. You should understand by comparison."

"That being the case, then..."

"Poetry Club, continue!"

"Free yourself to your heart's content!"

"You don't need to have any patience, let the world take a look at my demeanor as a Tang student, hahaha..."

Kong Yingda laughed loudly.

The voice fell, and immediately, someone stood up.

They are all children from poor families, and they don't care whether the children of the aristocratic family are applying others, and they release their talents to their heart's content.

Seeing this, of course the children of the family cannot sit idle.

Immediately stood up, and started back and forth.

Among them, most of them are sets of poems.

What King Wei said was beyond their expectations, but it was just an accident after all.

Today, the leader of poetry must be firmly in my own hands!

Children from poor families, still can't let them go.

Must be suppressed!

This is the consensus within the clan.

Although there was no more scolding, the smell of gunpowder in the air became more and more heavy.

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Changan.

Imperial City.

Ganlu Temple.

　 　Li Shimin paced back and forth.

What time is this?Why is there no news yet?

He was in a hurry.

I couldn't see the poems, and I was really anxious.

Think about where Fang Xuanling's eldest grandson, Du Ruhui, and his group are enjoying the feast of poetry, while they sit and wait in the cold Manna Palace.

This Nima...

If I had known earlier, I should have put on makeup and went to the Weishui River to participate in today's feast!

Empress Changsun smiled and shook her head.

However, she also looked out.

Time does not stop.

Someone should have sent the message by this time.

And at this moment, Li Junxian rushed over with a yellow brocade cloth in his hand.

"His Majesty!"

"coming!"

Empress Changsun happened to see it and couldn't help shouting directly.

"what?"

Li Shimin turned around suddenly, saw Li Junxian, and rushed out to get it himself.

"Your Majesty, this is the first stage of the Poetry Fair by the Weishui River."

"Please, Your Majesty, take a look!"

Li Junxian said.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Li Shimin had already taken the brocade cloth away.

Empress Changsun took Xiao Sizi and hurried up to her.

The two admired carefully.

Every poem is recorded on the Internet.

Li Shimin's eyes were like candles, and he browsed one by one,