People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 580

On the pier, unknowingly, more and more people stood around watching.

There is going to be another war.

Hidden news spread among the crowd, but more excitement and anticipation.

It is well known that the people of the Tang Dynasty valued military exploits.

It's a pity that most of the recruiting this time is in Jiangnan Road, and there is no chance near Chang'an.

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Standing on the pier, Li Xuan watched all the officials who had gone south this time arrive, and then turned back to the boat, ready to set off.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the city gate.

Several steeds carried several scholar-like officials towards the pier,

The first was a young official in a green robe, followed by a group of high-spirited young men.

From a distance, Li Xuan could see that many of them were still flushed with hangover.

Among these people, although most of them were strangers, there were also two middle-aged people mixed in, all of whom Li Xuan knew.

Di Renjie, chancellor of Dali Temple, and Shi Yaoyi, chief guard of Zuo Jinwu.

Following Yao Yi is his only son Yao Chong.

Along with Yao Chong, He Zhizhang was at the end.

Di Renjie, Yao Chong, He Zhizhang, how did these three get together?

Li Xuan didn't notice that when he saw the green-robed official, the blunt horn of Qin who was still left in the bow of the ship turned ugly for an instant.

In a blink of an eye, everyone came to Li Xuan, one of them dismounted first, and the others followed suit.

Wearing a green official robe, a clear-faced young official walked up to Li Xuan and bowed his hands solemnly to Li Xuan: "Young officer Yang Jiong, who is in charge of the Hongwen Museum, has met the King of Nanchang."

"Sir, please get up." Li Xuan hurriedly helped Yang Jiong up, and then said with a helpless wry smile: "It turned out that the one I met yesterday in Qujiang Pond was Mr. Xiao Wang often heard Mr. Zi'an talking about Mr., Mr. is talented and outstanding in the world. If you knew it was Mr. yesterday, you should talk a little more."

When returning from Zhongnan Town yesterday, when visiting Qujiang Pond, the couple Li Xuan met were Yang Jiong and his wife.

Fate is a coincidence, sometimes, it is really embarrassing.

Yang Jiong smiled slightly and said: "I never thought that the one I saw yesterday was the prince. As for Wang Zi'an's words, it is not bad. He is still somewhat self-aware, but it is a pity that the world is stupid, Wang Yang Luluo, Jiong is ashamed." Queen, feel ashamed before Lu."

The corner of Li Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and she didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Ashamed of the queen, ashamed of Lu.

Only Yang Jiong can say this.

Yang Jiong thought he was more talented than Wang Bo, but he was ashamed to be inferior to Lu Zhaolin.

It's just that Li Xuan and Yang Jiong are not going to meet each other, so is it really okay to be so straightforward?

Li Xuan cupped his hands slightly, and then asked again: "I wonder if the master is here today for something else?"

"By the order of His Highness the Crown Prince, send the King of Nanchang to the east." Yang Jiong's face became serious, and he turned towards the direction of the Crown Prince and slightly cupped his hands.

After Yang Jiong finished speaking, a person behind him had already stepped forward with a tray, wine jug, and wine glass.

He was not a servant of the Eastern Palace, but looked a few years older than Yang Jiong, with a tall figure and a dignified appearance. Although he was dressed in plain clothes, he could still be seen as a civil servant.

Yang Jiong hurriedly introduced: "This is Song Zhiwen, a Jinshi in the Yihai Imperial Examination. Now, he is in charge of Hongwenguan Neizhi."

"Song Zhiwen met the King of Nanchang County." Song Zhiwen bowed to Li Xuan very politely. Although his attitude was polite, there was a trace of arrogance in his words.

"I've met Song Sizhi." Li Xuan bowed his hand in return very politely.

Although Song Zhiwen's character is not good, his literary name is still good.

Seeing Yang Jiong, Song Zhiwen, He Zhizhang, Yao Chong and others gathered together, Li Xuan probably understood what was going on.

Yang Jiong smiled slightly, and said: "I was drinking in the city last night, so we stayed together in the hotel room. Today, I happened to receive the order from the prince at the same time, and later I met Uncle Yao and Di Sicheng, who came to see the king off, so we came together. gone."

"I see." Li Xuan nodded in amazement.

Yang Jiong took a step forward, cupped his hands to Li Xuan and said, "Your Majesty is going to conquer Silla this time, but Yang Jiong is not talented, so I ordered a poem to see you off."

Li Xuan raised her brows immediately, and was ordered to see her off, and wrote an imperial edict to write a poem.

When the Tang Dynasty sent troops to conquer Silla, although the emperor would not go to the altar to pay homage to the general, at least the prince and prime minister would send them off.

But Li Xuan was in a hurry to leave now, not to mention the emperor, even the crown prince and prime minister had no time to see him off.

So at this time, I don't know who gave Li Xian a bad idea, asking him to send Yang Jiong, one of the four great talents of the Tang Dynasty, to see Li Xuan off.

Along with him was Song Zhiwen, who was a Jinshi in the last department.

Although Song Zhiwen was not the number one scholar in the previous subject, his poetic talent was the first among all, otherwise he would not have been promoted to the Hongwen Museum.

It's just that Yang Jiong seemed to be a little disgusted in his heart, and Song Zhiwen was also a little dissatisfied. After all, poetry and poetry care about expressing emotions and writing scenes, and it is difficult to produce good works if they are strong.

This point, Li Xuan agrees, but the crown prince ordered, there is nothing he can do,

Li Xuan turned to Yang Jiong slightly and said sincerely: "For example, there is Mr. Lao, and Xiao Wang listens to Mr.'s masterpiece."

"Your Majesty is being polite."

Li Xuan's attitude made Yang Jiong's expression soften a little, and he pondered for a while. Yang Jiong looked at the three official ships in front of him and said slowly: "

The heaven will go down to the three palaces, and the star gate will call on the five soldiers.Sitting on the temple for resources, flying to Wenxiong.

Red Earth Meteor Sword, Wuhao Mingyue Bow.Autumn Yin gave birth to the Shu Road, and murderous aura lingered in Huangzhong.

What year will the wind and rain say goodbye, and Qin Zun will be the same today.It is not far from the pavilion, and the river flows from west to east. "

"Red Soil Meteor Sword, Wuhao Mingyue Bow. Autumn Yin grows in the Shu Road, and murderous aura surrounds Huang." Li Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous aura came out of his expression.

Yang Jiong suddenly felt awe-inspiring.

Li Xuan nodded heavily and praised: "It's such a murderous sentence that lingers in Huang."

Raising his head, Li Xuan's eyes fixed on Qin blunt horns, the Silla Pleading Envoy at the bow of the ship.

The sharp eyes are like countless sword blade storms, constantly cutting back and forth around the obtuse angle.

If Li Xuan's eyes were really like the blade of a sword, then the obtuse horned body would already be completely bruised.

Taking a deep breath, Li Xuan turned around and bowed deeply to Yang Jiong: "Thank you sir for your generosity."

Yang Jiong shook his head and said: "I will tell you my Majesty, this poem is an old poem, but today I see the vigor of the prince, and now I suddenly feel that it is the right time and the occasion."

Li Xuan hurriedly cupped her hands: "Mr. is absurd, as long as you don't think Xiao Wang is not worthy of this poem, it will be fine."

Yang Jiong didn't look at Li Xuan again, turned his head to look at Song Zhiwen, and said calmly: "Brother Yanqing is talented, why don't you compose a poem today and present it to the King of Nanchang, thinking that you will be strong."

"Since Brother Ling Ming said so, then I have no choice but to do my best as a brother." Song Zhiwen cupped his hands with a wry smile, and immediately his face became serious: "

Ji Qiu resigned from the country and traveled thousands of miles.There is no gap between Yan Cheng and Feng Shui day and night.

The absurd and insulting purple clay book is written in Qingyunli.Habitat is my policy, and touches the shame of the feudal clan.

There are a lot of people at the same time, and swords and shoes are heard in the courtyard.Baiyue's soul is broken, and Jiu's suspicion dies.

There are many spirits in a foreign country, and the detective forgets his age.The southern sea is far away, and the picking is long. "

"What a group of people at the same time, and the court is ringing with swords and shoes." Li Xuan cupped his hands to Song Zhiwen, and said: "No matter what, today we can't get through with the sword."

Song Zhiwen smiled calmly and said, "My lord sent troops to Silla, and I should send them off with poetry and swords."

"Thank you, Mr. Yanqing!" Li Xuan thanked earnestly. Song Zhiwen may not have a good character, but his poetic talent is top-notch in the world. I really admire him.

"I'll wait for the two of you to finish the edict, how about the prince also come to share the hospitality." Yang Jiong said, his gaze had already turned to Li Xuan.

Although Li Xuan was the king of the current dynasty, the title of the poem was equally impressive. After all, the title of King of Three Autumns was also recognized by the emperor.

Husband ambition, shame and leisure, quite ambitious.

These two poems alone were enough for Li Xuan to gain a foothold in the literary world at that time, but it was only a foothold.

After all, there was Wang Yang Luluo in the front, Song Zhiwen in the back, Liu Xiyi, He Zhizhang, Yao Chong, etc., and Du Shenyan was inserted in the middle. Li Xuan still needs a lot of work if he wants to really stand out.

"The two gentlemen are full of talents, and Xuan's talent is shallow, and we need to make some adjustments." Li Xuan raised his head and looked at He Zhizhang behind the crowd, beckoned, and called him over, and said very deliberately: "Brother Ji Zhenxian, I still need trouble now. Buy some time for your brother."

Li Xuan also didn't realize that He Zhizhang had mixed up with Yang Jiong and Song Zhiwen.

But think about it, He Zhizhang's current talent and learning may not be as good as the number one scholar, but a Jinshi is quite appropriate.

"Little brother dare not obey orders." He Zhizhang bowed deeply to Li Xuan.

How could he not know that what he did today would surely make a big impact in the literary world of the Tang Dynasty in the future.

Just like a few months ago, Du Shenyan went south to take a post in Shuzhong, and Wang Bo, Yang Jiong, Luo Binwang, and Song Zhiwen sent each other off one after another.

Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" and Song Zhiwen's "Preface to Du Changshi Bie Kunji in Bashui on March [-]rd" were all excellent works at that time.

There is a confidant in the sea, and the world is like a neighbor, which is a famous saying through the ages.

Although there are no Wang Bo and Luo Binwang today, but Yang Jiong is here, Nanchang King is also here, plus he Zhizhang, today's writing style is as prosperous as it was back then.

After a little thought, He Zhizhang said: "Often menstrual cramps, heartbroken flow again. Seeing off a friend to say goodbye, it makes people worry about the past.

Longyun is sunny and half rainy, and Dongcao is summer and autumn.Sending thousands of miles to Haicheng, there will be no worries for the Han Dynasty. "

"Sent from Wanli Haicheng, there will be no worries for the country of Han." Yang Jiong looked at He Zhizhang with a face full of surprise. He Zhizhang wrote a makeup poem for Li Xuan before, which attracted the attention of Yang Jiong and others. During this time, we met for the first time.

Yang Jiong admired He Zhizhang's brilliance, but today's sentence "Send it to the city of thousands of miles, without worrying the country of Han", really surprised him.

Li Xuan nodded in satisfaction, looked sideways at Di Renjie and Yao Chong on the other side, and said, "Both of you, which one of you will come first."

"I won't join in the fun." Di Renjie hurriedly waved his hand. He was taking the law department, not the Jinshi department, nor the scholar department, so he didn't have to take the poetry test strictly.

It's not that Di Renjie doesn't have poetic talent, it's just that there is no need for his little ink to show his embarrassment when all the talents are here today.

Li Xuan's eyes fell on Yao Chong. Yao Chong will also take part in the imperial examination next year. Although he has already obtained the qualification to become an official, if he wants to get a better appointment, he needs to get a good rank in the imperial examination.

The scene that is arranged now is equivalent to making a name for him.

Taking a step forward, Yao Chong spoke slowly under his father's surprised gaze: "Youyu stopped the fairy, climbed up and faced the sky. The Chuanfu reflected, and the rock bird responded.

The wind makes music in the wild, and the clouds make tassels in the mountains.Today on the hills and valleys, happy little Pengying. "

"On the hills and ravines, happy little Pengying." Li Xuan frowned, and said softly: "Yes, yes, little Pengying, little Pengying, the country of Wa is Da Pengying, Dongdao is little Pengying, Brother Yao Xian There may be valleys in my heart."

Li Xuan was full of admiration for Yao Chong, especially his poem, it was really good.

Li Xuan raised his head and looked at Qin Dujiagan above, Qin Dujiagan's face turned pale for a while, he always felt that these few songs today were all aimed at him.

One "Murderous Aura Surrounding Huangzhong", one "Taiting Ming Sword Shoes", one "Wanli Haicheng Sending", and one "Happy Little Pengying", the murderous aura pointed directly at Silla.

Seeing the expression on Qin's obtuse horn dry face, Li Xuan knew that this guy's mind had already been damaged badly enough, there was no need to make up for it.

"Your Majesty." Yang Jiong said suddenly, looking at Li Xuan with piercing eyes, and everyone present did the same.

All the works have arrived, now we are waiting for Li Xuan.

(End of this chapter)