The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Chapter 68 Master Di, I'm messing with you
"Returning to Your Majesty, this minister is born with supernatural power, and his strength far surpasses that of warriors of the same realm. It is this brute force that is able to defeat the demon seed."

Jiang Ming's thick voice echoed in the minister's ear.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Di Renjie, who was also a warrior, was particularly shocked.

With such an intensity of coercion, even a diamond rank warrior would kneel irresistibly, how could he keep standing?

"Very good." Wu Zetian nodded slightly, looking at Jiang Ming with an unusual brilliance in his eyes.

If she doesn't even reach this point, she will feel that Jiang Ming is not worthy of having the power of miracles.

It has been confirmed that the power of miracle is in Jiang Ming's body, if it cannot be taken away, then let Jiang Ming use it for me.

At least not let him out of sight.

Wu Zetian said in a normal tone, "There will be no crisis on the Great Wall for some time to come. I want General Jiang Ming to stay in Chang'an. Would you like it?"

Can I say no? . .

Jiang Ming slandered, and then said: "I am willing."

There is nothing wrong with staying in Chang'an, just to get acquainted with Wu Zetian's strength.

It's just a pity that I won't be able to see my Sister Hua and Sister Jia Luo for some time in the future, and I don't know if they will miss me and think about the wet quilt at night.

Well, tears made it.

At this moment, Di Renjie suddenly said: "Your Majesty, this person despises the emperor's prestige and actually wrote a poem on the Vermilion Bird Gate. Your Majesty, please punish him!"

As soon as these words came out, the princes in the court immediately exploded.

"There is such a thing, is he imitating Li Bai?"

"Li Bai only left a few words, but he is much more courageous."

"Behead, must be beheaded!"

Wu Zetian frowned, not because of Jiang Ming's behavior, but because of the noisy whispers of the princes.

The old eunuch who was serving at the side had bright eyes, immediately widened his eyes, and shouted: "Quiet!"

The princes looked up at the cold-faced queen, and immediately fell silent.

Looking at the people below with cold eyes, Wu Zetian displayed a high-ranking aura, as if he despised the gods of the common people.

Everyone is like a thorn on their backs.

His eyes fell on Jiang Ming, and his tone seemed to hide ice cubes: "You also want to follow Li Bai's path to become famous? Stupid!"

Jiang Ming didn't change his face: "Returning to Your Majesty, I didn't deliberately show off my literary talents, but I just had a flash of inspiration and couldn't wait to record it."

It's too vulgar for the sake of showing holiness in front of people. To put it another way, it's much more elegant for the sake of recording inspiration.

As soon as Jiang Ming finished speaking, all the princes burst out laughing.

A rude frontier warrior actually has the nerve to boast about his inspiration.

Do you know what is inspiration?
"Then you read the poems you wrote to the gentlemen. If the gentlemen think that you wrote it well, I will spare you the punishment. Otherwise, go to prison and repent."

Wu Zetian entrusted Jiang Ming's fate to the princes, while she herself leaned on the dragon chair, tapping the armrest with her index finger regularly.

It looks like the melon-eating crowd watching the excitement.

When it comes to poetry, our empress is not good at it.

But there are plenty of officials who understand poetry.

The playful eyes focused on Jiang Ming.

No one is optimistic about him, everyone is waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Ming bent down to salute, then straightened out his chest.

His eyes swept over everyone present, and Lang Lang said:
"This poem is written by my humble ministers, I hope all ministers will like it."

"Kyushu is angry and relies on wind and thunder, and it is sad to see thousands of horses in silence. I urge the Lord of Heaven to cheer up and send talents of all kinds."

After the poem was finished, the huge court was silent.

The court officials looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to hide their shock.

"Kyushu is angry and relies on wind and thunder, and ten thousand horses are silent. It is sad, which just symbolizes that the literary world of the Tang Dynasty is not good enough."

"I urge the Lord of Heaven to cheer up and send down talents of all kinds. It's crazy enough and delicious enough!"

"It's not inferior to Li Bai, but this is actually a poem written by a martial artist?"

Some people marveled at the lofty artistic conception of this poem, while others took their seats.

"Why do I feel that he is connoting the incompetence of us civil servants?"

"Get rid of the feeling, he is connoting me, but I just can't get angry."

"Me too."

On the dragon chair, Wu Zetian savored the poem carefully, and sat upright with her leaning delicate body.

"Good poem, good poem." Wu Zetian's narrow and beautiful eyes suddenly burst into light, and she clapped her hands excitedly, "Do you think this poem can offset punishment?"

A minister took a step forward: "Your Majesty, I think that General Jiang Ming's literary talent is amazing, and it's nothing to write a poem on the Vermilion Bird Gate on a whim."

In other words: You can do whatever you want if you are talented.

Another minister said: "Your Majesty, I think that not only can it not be punished, but it is necessary to spread this poem to encourage the people of the country to make progress."

On the road, my little brother has a wide road. . .Jiang Ming was satisfied.

The attitudes of these ministers were turned 180 degrees, and Jiang Ming was regarded as a new poet who could replace Li Bai.

Wu Zetian nodded in satisfaction: "Since your views are so consistent, then Jiang Ming's punishment will be exempted, and this poem will be designated as an exhortation poem and included in the enlightenment textbook."

All the princes said in unison: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Jiang Ming followed, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Jiang Ming first arrived in Chang'an, and he is not familiar with the place." Wu Zetian looked at Di Renjie, "Di Qing, he will be your deputy from today on."

???

Let such a lawless guy be my deputy to maintain law and order with me?
Di Renjie opened his eyes wide, looked at Wu Zetian and then at Jiang Ming, hesitant to speak.

After a long while, he managed to squeeze out a few words: "I understand."

After walking out of the palace, Jiang Ming caught up with Di Renjie: "Master Di, what do you think of my poem? If you like it, I can write another one for you."

Di Renjie's cheeks were trembling.

He really wanted to say that this poem is not as good as bullshit, but for a poem that even the empress praised, wouldn't he slap the empress in the face by saying that.

"Hmph!" Di Renjie didn't want to pay attention to him, and walked away with a cold snort and flicked his sleeves.

The steps are heavy and fast.

Jiang Ming's humble voice came from behind: "Master Di went in the wrong direction, we still have to patrol the streets together, if you leave early, I will play the empress and deduct your monthly salary."

Di Renjie almost ran away.

In the palace, Wu Zetian waved back the old eunuch who was serving him personally.

Staring at Jiang Ming, who was laughing and laughing outside the hall, his beautiful eyes shimmered like stars in the bright night sky.

Profound and mysterious, full of curiosity but unpredictable.

Wu Zetian's scallion-like index finger hooked lightly.

The wine jug a few meters away flew up strangely, tilted in midair, and the purple wine was accurately poured into the golden goblet.

Then the wine glass moved steadily towards the dragon chair, and the full wine did not overflow, even if the maid carefully held it, it was difficult to do so.

Wu Zetian spread out his palms, and the wine glass fell gently on his palms.

Jade neck leaned back and drank it all in one gulp.

The corners of the mouth of this glamorous and noble queen are slightly raised, and there is a rare expression of interest in her eyes.

"Interesting guy."

(End of this chapter)