Da Qin: Prince Wushuang, the imperial concubine tricked me into entering the room!

In the Lama Temple, there was a dead silence.

King Luo Bin's talent is indisputable. He poured his peerless talent into this poem, but it is mixed with more emotions, and more is a description of the pros and cons of the current situation of the Tang Dynasty.

It is impossible to appreciate this kind of verse if you are replaced by an unassuming emperor.

But Li Shimin is different from ordinary people.

"Okay, this poem is indeed written in the style of Tang Dynasty, reward! 6000 taels of gold!"

Li Shimin stroked his beard, nodded slightly, and said with a smile.

"Get up, I appreciate this poem very much. As the king of a country, I should naturally be humble and listen to suggestions."

"If there is something wrong with what I did, you can bring it up, and I am willing to correct it!"

Li Shimin loves this poem by King Luo Bin very much. This poem is not only majestic, but also integrates the customs and customs of the Tang Dynasty.

"Wang Bo, have you thought of any good poems?"

After praising King Luo Bin, Li Shimin turned his attention to Wang Bo.

The civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty also set their sights on Wang Bo.

Wang Bo is the youngest among the Four Heroes of the Tang Dynasty, and he is also the most talented.

Chapter 29 Cihang Jingzhai Successor Shi Feixuan!

Although some people in the court and martial arts believed that King Luo Bin was on par with Wang Bo, but Wang Bo came from a family after all, so naturally he received more support.

"After listening to Brother Luo's poems, I was deeply impressed, and suddenly felt that the poems I wrote could not compare to Brother Luo."

"Brother Luo's poem expresses my inner feelings. The power of the emperor, the luxury of the royal family, the prosperity of Chang'an, and those downcast people we can't see. Everything about the Tang Dynasty seems to be written in it. in the poem."

Wang Bo bowed deeply with a sincere expression.

"As for my poetry, my state of mind is indeed worse than that of Luo."

Li Shimin said: "Read it!"

Wang Bo nodded and stood in the Lama Temple.

"A hundred tunnels in Qiting opened up a new city, and the first thousand divisions were divided into Qili.

……

The mandarin ducks fly in twos on the pool, and the phoenixes fly downstairs. "

After listening to the poem recited by Wang Bo, Li Lizhi, Empress Changsun and others couldn't help thinking about it.

Compared with Luo Binwang's heroic poems, Wang Bo's words are fresh and refined, and he narrates the scenery of the Tang Dynasty he has seen.

at the same time.

Shang Xiufang, who had finished her performance, sat next to a handsome young man and began to appreciate and analyze poems with him.

After Wang Bo finished his poem, Shang Xiufang asked:

"Which of the poems written by Yang Luluo, the king of the Tang Dynasty, is the best in your opinion?"

"My literary attainments are not high, far behind Xiufang's."

"Xiufang, what do you think?"

Next to Shang Xiufang was a man dressed as a scholar, with white skin and a tall figure, exuding a graceful and luxurious temperament all over his body.

"The four of them, Wang Yang, Lu Luo, are all geniuses of the Tang Dynasty, and it is already very good to be able to write such an excellent poem under such circumstances.

Of course, Yang Jiong's cleverness and flattery with Lu Zhaolin are really a bit of a shame to the literati.

However, Luo Binwang and Wang Bo are closely related to the proposition, and their poems are also very good. "

"The poems of Luo Binwang and Wang Bo are comparable in strength, one is magnificent, the other is elegant and refined, but I am more attracted to Wang Bo's poems."

"Xiufang's vision is really vicious, Feixuan and I admire it!"

"Admiration me? The successors of Cihang Jingzhai are all talented people, how can they not understand poetry?"

Shang Xiufang smiled slightly, stared at Shi Feixuan, and said seriously:

"During the alliance between Qin and Tang, you didn't stay in Sui, how did you come to Datang?"

"The Qin-Tang alliance has a great relationship and is beneficial to both countries. I, Cihang Jingzhai, come to congratulate me!"

"Congratulations? I suppose this is just part of your plan?"

Shang Xiufang said: "In my opinion, Cihang Jingzhai is planning to infiltrate Qin, right? That is to say, Cihang Jingzhai will choose Qin's five princes to win Xia and help him ascend to the throne?"

Concubine Shixuan waved her hands and said nothing.

"Feixuan, you are a Buddhist, don't lie!"

Shang Xiufang sighed softly: "In my opinion, with your Cihang Jingzhai's ability, it is estimated that it will be difficult to develop on Qin's territory.

Not to mention that Great Qin itself has a terrifying sect, but Qin Huang Yingzheng respects martial arts and regards the sect as nothing. How could outsiders be allowed to set foot in Great Qin? "

"and……"

The corners of Shang Xiufang's lips curled up slightly, and that bright smile made the whole world saddened by it.

"Furthermore, the fifth prince's victory over Xia should not be underestimated.

When I sang on stage, those high-ranking officials and dignitaries all lost their souls when they saw me.Only the young master of Daqin, his eyes were full of composure. "

"What's more, the five princes of the Qin Kingdom are so bold that they fight four with one, what arrogance and ignorance this is!

Of course, there may be another possibility, that is, he has enough strength. "

Concubine Shi Xuan fell into deep thought.

at this time.Li Shimin commented on Wang Bo's poems:

"This poem is a unique scenery of the Tang Dynasty, and I appreciate it very much. I will give you 6000 taels of gold."

After Li Shimin said this, he turned his head and looked at Yingxia, wondering if he had written it.

"Master Ying Xia, how is your poem writing?"

Ying Xia stood up, with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "It's already written."

Ying Xia stood up and walked towards the center of Lama Temple in a calm manner.

The officials of Datang all stared at Yingxia, their eyes full of sarcasm.

Yingxia turned a blind eye to the gaze of these people, with a calm demeanor.

After staying in Datang for so long, he has figured out the character of the Tang people.

Tang officials and ordinary people had mixed attitudes towards Qin, including respect and disdain.

Daqin has knights that make all countries in the world fear, and is the most powerful force in all countries. This is the reason for their respect.

The Qin people advocated force, and developed from a clan that grazed horses for the Zhou Dynasty to today's Qin clan through the efforts of six generations.

Qin's territory expanded inch by inch.

In their blood, there is a blood that is brave to fight.

If the country is in peril, the Qin people will definitely step forward and share weal and woe!

So, how strong the current Great Qin will be.

They look down on Da Qin, thinking that Qin seems to be capable of nothing but fighting.

The national strength and financial resources are very poor, even the royal family of Qin State is very barbaric, with no cultural heritage and no open atmosphere.

As for Datang...

Regardless of the Turkic people, its national strength and strength are the strongest among all countries, and its civilization is also the most open.

Therefore, Tang people look down on Qin people.

But in fact, this is just Tangren's morbid psychology.

As the fifth prince of Qin Dynasty, Yingxia decided to defend the dignity of himself and the state of Qin, and change the views of the royal family and the people of Tang Dynasty.

"Fifth Prince Ying Xia, are you sure you've finished writing it?"

Sima Wang Wentai grinned and said proudly:

"The Four Heroes of the Tang Dynasty are all geniuses of my Tang country. If you haven't written a good poem yet, you should think about it. We have time and wait for you slowly."

"Otherwise, other countries will think that I, Tang, are trying to catch ducks on the shelves and don't understand diplomatic etiquette."

Ying Xia smiled faintly, and looked at Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, Lu Zhaolin and King Luo Bin.

He admired these four people very much.

All four of them were the top geniuses in the early Tang Dynasty.

Being able to leave a name in the history books is enough to prove their talents.

Even in the era of comprehensive martial arts, their talents and prestige will not be replaced by martial arts.

As for King Luo Bin and Wang Bo, they are the best among the four, so they are naturally worthy of his best poems.

"I've already written it, so I don't have to think about it."

As he spoke, Ying Che took out a stacked piece of rice paper from his pocket.

"The fifth prince wrote down the poems, why don't you read them?"

"This is a poem belonging to the Tang Dynasty, and it should be read by Tang people."

Wang Yang, Lu Luo and the others couldn't help looking at Ying Xia.

Chapter 30 The road is difficult, but the momentum is majestic!

Some people looked proud and contemptuous, while others were very interested.

"Let me see!"

Li Shimin ordered the eunuch to fetch Yingxia's poems.

He really wanted to know how talented Ying Xia was.

He challenged Wang Yang Luluo, the four talents of the Tang Dynasty, whether they were talking big or bragging.

After getting this poem.

He slowly opened the piece of paper and saw the poem.

Li Shimin's eyeballs were almost protruding, he stopped what he was doing, his whole body was attracted by the poem.

After tasting the poems carefully, he felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end, as if he had taken a sip of sweet fine wine.

He tasted the poem carefully again, only to feel that his soul was affected by this poem. His mind seemed to penetrate time and space, and he saw the difficult years of the Tang Dynasty.

What is the style of Datang?

Is the economy prosperous?

Is it bohemian, confident and free and easy?

Or do you point out the generals on the battlefield and kill the enemy bravely?

All of this is indeed Datang's unique breath, but it is very weak.

Even in the face of various difficulties and obstacles, not being afraid is the true demeanor of Datang.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Seeing Li Shimin's ecstasy, the ministers of Tang State were taken aback. Is this poem really so good?

Even Li Shimin was fascinated by this poem.

"My lord, how about this poem?"

Startled by the voices of the ministers, Li Shimin said sincerely: "This poem is unprecedented, and it should be the best of Tang poetry!"

call……

In an instant, the ministers of the Tang Dynasty in the Lama Temple were full of noise, like boiling water.

They couldn't imagine that Li Shimin would praise Ying Xia's poems like this.