Datang start shocked Li Shimin

Chapter 660 Kong Linger VS Wu Zetian

If possible, he would never want to see him in his life.

Especially on this occasion.

But seeing Wang Zi'an striding towards him with a handsome and extraordinary little book boy, Cui Zihao had no choice but to bite the bullet, expressing a happy expression, laughing and walking quickly went up to welcome.

"I've seen the Marquis of Chang'an, the Marquis of Chang'an will be fine—"

Wang Zi'an led Wu Zetian to the pavilion quickly, but unexpectedly a fat man popped out from the side.

Mainly, the tone was quite familiar to me.

He couldn't help but stop and take a look, ah, it seems that he is really kind, but the problem is, he only saw this one time at Kong Yingda's house, when Kong Linger was watching eagerly from the side, he only cared about dressing— — Cough, I was only focused on discussing poetry with the big guys, and didn't even pay attention to the name of this passer-by, Brother A.

However, it was not easy for him to keep a cold face when he saw someone so enthusiastic, so he bowed his hands in return, showing a friendly and cordial smile.

"Brother, you are being polite, don't come here for nothing, don't come here for nothing—"

While speaking, he passed by.

Cui Zihao: ...

Depressed, he wanted to vomit blood on the spot. It seemed that this bastard had no idea who he was——

It really makes no sense!

He didn't know how to let go of the arched hands, so he fell down, wiped the hair that was not scattered at the temples, coughed dryly, turned around, and looked at the younger brothers around him with admiration.

"It is said that the Marquis of Chang'an is as beautiful as jade, and her radiance shines on everyone. When I saw her today, she really looks so elegant, and her flying speed is extraordinary..."

"Brother Cui is right..."

"Brother Cui is right..."

The little brothers around, complimenting and applauding as usual, seemed unaware of the embarrassment just now, and Cui Zihao's embarrassment and anger eased a lot in an instant.

Soon, chatting and laughing with his little brother again.

However, he didn't mention any sudden inspiration, and he had to splash ink and write poems on the spot.The people around seemed to have completely forgotten about this.

Only the boy and maid who were still stretching the paper and holding the ink stood there blankly.

Ah, this-

Are you writing it, or not writing it?

Can you give me an accurate word.

However, these were all nobles, and they dared to urge them, so they could only wait there in a daze, looking at Cui Zihao eagerly.

Cui Zihao:! ! ! ! ! !
Wang Zi'an didn't know that his passer-by, brother A, still had so many inner dramas.

At this time, he had almost reached the pavilion where Kong Yingda's grandparents, Li Gang, Yu Zhining and others were sitting.Although the few bosses didn't take the initiative to stand up to greet them, they all laughed and waved.

"Come, come, come, Zi'an, come here—"

As the owner of this place, Kong Linger stood up gracefully, looked at Wang Zi'an with bright eyes, and greeted him with joy.

"My lord, you're here—"

The sound is soft and crisp, which makes people feel comfortable.

Looking at the gentle and poetic girl in front of him, the smile on Wang Zi'an's face became brighter and brighter.

"Miss Linger—"

As he spoke, he cupped his hands at the big men in the pavilion who were waving at him.

"It's so early—I thought I was the first one, but I didn't expect to be late—I'm sorry, forgive me..."

While speaking, Wang Zi'an looked around.

Good guy, there are really a lot of people here.

He really didn't expect that everyone would be so early, the poetry meeting is just, and it's not the morning market, why so early...

When he was complaining in his heart, his butt was already sitting in the empty seat beside him.

Oh, not bad, still warm.

Before he could react, he saw Kong Linger standing in front of him with a red face.He reacted immediately, got up and moved out of the way, and sat in the next seat next to him.

"Ah, Miss Linger, come and sit first, you sit first—"

Kong Linger: ...

Finally, she blushed and sat beside Wang Zi'an.

Knowing that the little girl's face is tender, Yu Zhining and others pretended not to see this scene, and Kong Yingda also pretended not to notice this scene, and pulled Li Gang beside him in a serious manner.

"Brother Wen Ji, look at this peony, it looks graceful and luxurious, doesn't it look better than the one that bloomed last year—"

Li Gang: ...

Ah, I don't seem to be here last year!
"Zian is here today, today's poetry meeting is not in vain—"

Yu Zhining joked with a smile.

"Zian, it's been a long time since I saw your masterpiece come out, how about it, I'll show you something today, and it will also open the eyes of these young people outside, and know what it means to have someone beyond others, and a sky beyond the sky..."

Wang Zi'an was almost embarrassed by the praise.

He waved his hand cheerfully, very sincerely.

"Yeah, senior Yu won the award, I won the award, how can I write any poems, I came here today to join in the fun for everyone, you come, you come, I will take a look, I will just take a look..."

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Kong Linger beside him.

Tsk, the beauty of the bell, the beauty of the country and the fragrance of the sky.

Such an intellectual and beautiful girl is really rare in Datang.

The most important thing is that they are all natural.

Such a beautiful day, if you don’t chat happily with the girls, what kind of sour poems will you do!
He is really not interested in doing this.

Immediately, he felt that it was inappropriate for him to stare at other girls in front of so many people, so he gave a dry cough and looked away.In the distance, colorful, Yingyingyanyan, a group of girls who are waiting to be married, are looking here.

Who doesn't know that the Marquis of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty is as handsome as a jade, unparalleled in the world.

Today can be regarded as seeing a real person.

You don't know if you don't look at it, but you can only know it when you look at it. He is more handsome and charming than the legend, his heart beats faster, his face is flushed, and the whole body is filled with the breath of spring.

Kong Yingda, Yu Zhining and others: ...

Doesn't your conscience hurt when you say this?

If I can't write myself, how can I let others live...

"Master, why don't you just write one poem, Zetian really wants to see Master write a poem..."

Wu Zetian was pulling his sleeves and acting like a baby.

At this time, everyone noticed the handsome and clever little book boy behind Wang Zi'an. No wonder they felt a little familiar when they saw it for the first time.It turned out to be Zi'an's little apprentice, the little girl from the samurai Xun's family.

Prince Ann:  …

He glared at Wu Zetian angrily, what kind of fire is there for nothing.

As far as my level is concerned, if I really write, I'm afraid I'll scare you.When I was in school that year, I wrote a poem with all my heart and soul. At that time, the Chinese teacher in the class was so shocked that he was stunned. Afterwards, he told me with a serious face that he should not write it in the future. It is best for everyone.

Unfortunately, Wu Zetian was not afraid of him at all, so he made a face at him.

Wang Zi'an rubbed her little head angrily.

"Articles are made naturally, and you can get them by chance. I don't feel like being a teacher today, so I don't write, I don't write..."

Before I finished speaking, I felt that the atmosphere was different.

Looking up, a group of people looked at him in amazement.

"Essays are made naturally, and you can get them with a skillful hand! Such an article is made by nature, and you can get it with a skillful hand. It is concise and to the point, but also penetrating. Zi'an's poems are still so uncontaminated by the fireworks of the world—"

Kong Yingda couldn't help but repeat the chant several times, full of praise.

"Zian's talent is really admirable - you kid, you even said that you can't write poetry..."

Prince Ann:  …

Ah, this-

Is this what you call overflowing talent?

It flowed out accidentally, and there was nothing I could do about it.

Some spread their hands innocently.

"This is an accident, not counting..."

The aggrieved and rascal expression made a group of old men couldn't help laughing, and Kong Linger couldn't help rolling her eyes, covering her mouth and chuckling.

I have never seen such a humble and low-key young talent.

Others, who are a little talented, want to raise their chins to the sky and let the whole world know how talented they are. Only this prince, who is obviously so talented, is so low-key that he outrageously, desperately Hidden and tucked, do not want people to know.

But the young master is so talented and magnanimous, how can I let his bright pearl be dusted?

Kong Ling'er seemed to find her direction in an instant, and her eyes brightened when she looked at Wang Zi'an.

Seeing all the bosses looking at her master with admiration, the little girl Wu Zetian felt the same way, so she couldn't help puffing out her small chest.

Then, taking a step forward, intentionally or unintentionally, he inserted between Wang Zi'an and Kong Ling'er, blocking their sight.

"Master is really amazing, Zetian will help you beat your shoulders—"

The small fist beat on the shoulder unhurriedly.

Well, the craftsmanship has improved a lot!

Wang Zi'an gave her an appreciative look.

At this time, several people saw that Wang Zi'an really had no intention of composing poems and poems. Knowing his temperament, they didn't force it, but turned their attention to the young people outside.

"You have taken in a good apprentice..."

Kong Yingda glanced at Wu Zetian, who was busy courting her master, and couldn't help joking with a smile.

Prince Ann laughed.

"My apprentices are naturally good. If you train them well for a few years, if you take them out, they will be more than enough to be prime ministers and marshals..."

Hearing him bragging about his apprentice like this, the old men couldn't help being happy.Li Gang even twirled his beard, squinted his dim old eyes, glanced at Wu Zetian beside him, and joked.

"That's great, our Tang Dynasty is going to have a female general or a female prime minister for the first time..."

Hearing this old guy teasing him, Wu Zetian couldn't help but stop what he was doing.

"What's wrong with the female general and the female prime minister? Could it be that the old man looks down on us women..."

Seeing the little girl puffing her cheeks and looking at him angrily, Li Gang couldn't help being overjoyed and said jokingly.

"Don't dare, dare not, Zian's apprentice, that's all amazing..."

Others also joined in the fun.

"This little girl is indeed not simple. I heard that even His Majesty, Hejian County King and Qi Guogong had personally proposed to Ying Guogong's mansion, and they almost got into a fight because of this little girl—"

The teasing of Yu Shinan and others made Wu Zetian blush instantly, snorted, turned his head away, and concentrated on beating his master's shoulder.

"Change shoulders—"

Is this girl confused by some old guys?
He grabbed General's shoulder and pounded vigorously.

Although the little fist doesn't hurt, and it's even a little comfortable, but since it's shoulder punching, it's natural to go hand in hand, otherwise my obsessive-compulsive disorder is about to attack.

After listening to his master's instructions, Wu Zetian reluctantly moved to the other side.

Kong Ling'er, who was blocked by Wu Zetian for most of the day, couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but glanced at Wang Zi'an's handsome profile.

His eyes were momentarily lost.

However, before she could speak to Wang Zi'an, she felt that her eyes dimmed, and a small figure once again occupied her sight.

It turned out that Wu Zetian moved over, punched twice quickly, and then moved back calmly...

Kong Linger: ...

(End of this chapter)