Time travel, sell Tang poems at the beginning

River Valley City.

Mirror and Inspection Division Branch.

The sun had just risen from the east, and Wu Yuanjie and Zhou Wanli arrived here early in the morning. Although something had happened to the Gao family, the plan of literary inquisition against Lin Feng did not stop because of this. The two came to the Mirror Inspection Office specifically to "report" Lin Feng.

"squeak……"

At noon in the morning, the gate of the Jingjiansi branch slowly opened, and a team of Jingjian guards walked out and stood guard on both sides of the gate.

Wu Yuanjie and Zhou Wanli immediately walked over to the Jingjian Guards guarding the gate and bowed respectfully. "Sir, we are here to report that a man named Wang Lin wrote anti-government poems to defame His Royal Highness the King. Please inform Lord Lu as soon as possible."

What? There are actually people who dare to write poems to slander His Royal Highness the King. This is a big deal. Liu Biao did not dare to neglect it and immediately said, "Please follow me, I will take you to see Lord Lu."

Wu Yuanjie and Zhou Wanli's faces lit up with joy. They had never expected that things would go so smoothly. They immediately followed Liu Biao into the Mirror and Inspection Department.

Liu Biao brought two people directly to the Zhenfu Pavilion. After the guards informed them, the three of them came to Lu Dongyuan. Liu Biao immediately stepped forward and bowed, "Reporting to the Zhenfu Envoy, the two of them reported that a man named Wang Lin openly wrote anti-poems to slander His Royal Highness the King of Virtue."

Lu Dongyuan stood up from his chair when he heard this. "What? There is such a thing?"

Wu Yuanjie and Zhou Wanli stepped forward and bowed, "Replying to Lord Lu, it is true. Wang Lin publicly wrote anti-poems to slander His Royal Highness the King at the poetry gathering at Fanzhou Lake last night. I was there at the time."

Wu Yuanjie then took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Lu Dongyuan respectfully, "This is the anti-poem written by Wang Lin. Please take a look at it, sir."

Lu Dongyuan took the paper and looked at it carefully, then nodded. "This poem is well written, but I don't see where it slanders the virtuous king. Is this what you two are talking about as an anti-poem?"

"Oh!"

Lu Dongyuan slammed the table and stood up, "You two are so bold! You really think I can't understand poetry and it's easy to fool you! Come here, drag them out, beat them with thirty sticks, and then put them in the Heavenly Prison for three years to reflect on themselves."

"Yes, my lord!"

The Jingjian Guard who had been guarding outside the Zhenfu Pavilion walked in immediately.

Wu Yuanjie and Zhou Wanli were stunned. They failed to steal the chicken and ended up losing the rice. They were doomed.

"Wait! Sir, I beg you to listen to our explanation."

Lu Dongyuan then waved his hand, "You guys retreat first!"

The four Mirror Guards who were about to step forward to arrest the man paused and quickly bowed, "Yes, sir!"

Lu Dongyuan looked at Wu Yuanjie and Zhou Wanli and said, "I will only give you half a cup of tea to explain. If you still can't convince me, I will give you another twenty strokes of the cane."

Wu Yuanjie quickly cupped his hands and said, "Sir, now that His Royal Highness the Virtuous King has distributed the land of the great nobles to the vast number of ordinary people, such a good policy that benefits the country and the people should be widely praised, but Wang Lin said in his poem that the farmers still starved to death. This is obviously slandering His Royal Highness the Virtuous King's policy. Please understand."

Zhou Wanli also stepped forward and bowed, "Sir, I suspect that Wang Lin is a remnant of the Murong family of the previous dynasty. The reason why he wrote this poem at the poetry meeting was to vent his dissatisfaction with my Dayan."

After listening to the two's explanation, Lu Dongyuan looked at the poem in his hand again and nodded, "What you two said seems to make some sense. If this poem was written before the fall of Yue, it would be a good poem reflecting current affairs. Now that my Great Yan has unified the world and everyone in Nanyue can get a piece of land, writing it at this time does seem to be slandering national policies."

"Do you two know where Wang Lin is now?"

Wu Yuanjie and Zhou Wanli were overjoyed and bowed together, "Your Excellency, Wang Lin should still be boating on the lake now."

Lu Dongyuan nodded, "Liu Biao, gather your guards immediately and go with me to the boating lake."

"Yes, my lord!"

Liu Biao bowed, turned around and left quickly.

Afterwards, a team of fast horses left the Mirror Inspection Office and headed straight for the Boating Lake...

Boating on the lake.

Sisters Ziyun and Ziyan quickly brought toiletries and a basin of warm water. Lin Feng had just finished washing up when the two girls brought him breakfast.

"Lin Feng, come and have breakfast."

Lin Feng looked at the three bowls of noodles on the table and asked, "Can we cook on this flower boat?"

The two girls smiled sweetly, "Of course, we sisters often cook noodles on this boat. Please sit down and eat. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Lin Feng nodded, picked up the chopsticks and started eating, "Hmm! Who cooked this noodles? You're really good at it!"

Ziyun's face lit up with joy, "Really? Then I will cook for you often in the future."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Ziyun, you can't always eat noodles for breakfast. You have to eat them in turns so that you can achieve a balanced nutrition."

Ziyun looked at Lin Feng in confusion, "Lin Feng, what is nutritional balance?"

I'm asking for trouble by talking to an ancient person about nutritional balance. I guess I need to be more careful about what I say next time.

"Ziyun, nutritional balance means you have to eat everything and you can't be picky."

Ziyun nodded, "I understand. Then I can make a few more kinds of food for breakfast in the future."

"Lin Feng, my sister can cook a lot of things. She can make steamed buns, dumplings, fried dough sticks, and porridge. And they are all delicious."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Really? Then I'll wait to eat it."

Just as Lin Feng and the other two were having breakfast, the flower boat began to return, and a quarter of an hour later it docked at the shore.

Lin Feng and the other two came out of the attic and onto the deck. Chun Xing, Hong Yi and Hong Shang, each carrying a cloth bag, came forward and saluted, "This servant greets the young master and the young lady."

"You three girls, no need to be so polite!"

Lin Feng raised his hand, then left the flower boat and walked towards the Poetry and Literature Building. Seeing this, the five girls hurriedly followed him...

Lin Feng and his group had just walked along the path to the bottom of the Shiwen Building when they saw Li Heng and six others waiting downstairs.

Lin Feng smiled and walked towards the six people, "You six have not been waiting for me here for a whole night, have you?"

He Yu shook his head, "No, the six of us just arrived a while ago."