Datang: After Marrying A Vegetative Princess, I Went Crazy With Joy

Su Li's words made both Changle and Li Xueyan anxious.

Both of them thought that Su Li was going to agree to participate in the poetry meeting organized by Chang Sun Chong.

But this decision is very unwise!

Because of the relationship between Changsun Wugou and the fact that Changsun Wuji himself is the prime minister, the Changsun family has a detached status in the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, people who cling to the power of the Changsun family are everywhere in Chang'an City.

At Changsun Chong's poetry meeting, there must be a few loyal dog legs.

Those people will definitely make things difficult for Su Li.

Even if it is true that gold is not afraid of fire, Su Li can write as good poems as before at the poetry conference, it is useless.

Li Xueyan is the princess, and Changle is the princess.

Given their backgrounds, how could they really look at people like Chang Sun Chong naively?

The ability to turn black and white, and turn a deer into a horse, has never been exclusive to Zhao Gao, but an essential attribute of powerful people.

Originally, in a few days, the Princess Mansion would hold a poetry meeting, which had already been scheduled.

But at this time, Changle doesn't want to do it anymore, one more thing is worse than one less!

"Xianggong..." Chang Le looked at Su Li, hesitating to speak.

But Su Li and her husband and wife are connected, so how can they not understand what she means.

Su Li pinched her nose and said: "I won't go to Chang Sun Chong's poetry meeting in 993, if I go, it's just to flatter him!

"However, in a few days our own poetry meeting will still be held as usual." Su Li continued after changing the subject.

Chang Le and Li Xueyan looked at Su Li in astonishment, not knowing why he was so nervous.

If others insist on slandering his reputation, it will not be useful for him to write a few more poems at the poetry conference.

The two didn't believe it, Su Li didn't understand such a simple truth.

The best way, as they think, is to deal with it coldly.

Su Li smiled lightly and kept silent.

He knows the story of whether one bowl of noodles or two bowls of noodles is better than anyone else.

He won't be like Xiao Liu in that story, in order to prove his innocence, he would tear himself apart.

For this kind of thing, as long as you back down, you will be pressed by the opponent step by step, until you can't retreat, and you will end up in a miserable end.

But the spectators watching the excitement around him didn't really care about how many bowls of noodles he had in his stomach.

Chang Sun Chong wanted to tarnish Su Li's reputation by organizing poems.

But what he didn't know was that this kind of fluffy trick was purely trickery in front of Su Li.

He may also think that his tricks are so clever that he can make Su Li speechless.

But in fact, in Su (aefb) Li's eyes, this is really a kind of honeyed confidence.

The way to deal with this kind of flies that are constantly chattering in the ear is very simple.

Slap him to death, let him shut up completely in the future.

In two days, the eldest grandson will fully understand what kind of thing he is!

Time flies, and before you know it, it's time for the poetry meeting.

It is worth mentioning that the time chosen by Chang Sun Chong is exactly the same as the poetry meeting in the Princess Mansion.

At night, in Changsun Wuji's mansion, in the same garden as last time, the poetry meeting was held as scheduled.

It's just that there are many more people participating in the poetry meeting this time than last time.

In order to increase the momentum, the eldest grandson spent a lot of money and personally wrote a lot of invitations, almost inviting all the talented and famous young talents in Chang'an City.

At the beginning of the poetry meeting, Chang Sun Chong stood up and looked around pretendingly.

Afterwards, he said regretfully, "It's a pity that Su Li's son-in-law didn't come!"

Immediately, the expressions of the young talents present were all different.

Some people are full of disdain, showing a look that is really the case.

Some people looked hesitant, as if they were very puzzled that Su Li was not there.

More people showed a thoughtful look.

Chang Sun Chong wants to hold a poetry meeting to expose Su Li's true face of deceiving the world, of course he can't wait to get Quan Chang'an's medical knowledge directly.

These young talents present almost included more than half of the talents in Chang'an City.

Their influence is extremely terrifying.

If Su Li makes a fool of himself at the poetry meeting, within a few days, the whole Chang'an City will know Su Li's reputation for making fake poems.

But Chang Sun Chong didn't expect that Su Li didn't come directly.

Instead of feeling angry because Su Li didn't give him face, he was overjoyed.

If Su Li arrives, he will really write a few good poems, but if he wants to ruin the other party's reputation, he will have to spend a little more time.

But Su Li didn't come, so it's even better!

After the last poetry meeting, many people did not suspect him of cheating the world.

Sending an invitation to him is an opportunity for him to prove his innocence.

Su Li was not invited, what does that mean?

He is scared!

At this time, I heard someone say: "Maybe it was delayed because of something?"

Changsun Chong sighed, and replied: "Consort Su and Princess Changle are deeply in love. I heard that they are inseparable on weekdays. I'm afraid he couldn't bear to be separated from the princess for a while, so he made such a choice."

Although they are the masters of the Poetry Club, the talented scholars did not buy what Chang Sun Chong said.

Someone sneered and said: "Brother Changsun, don't worry about the old relationship, save face for that Su Li.

"I heard that during this period of time, Su Li kept entertaining and frequently participated in poetry gatherings. Why didn't the eldest grandson hold poetry gatherings, but didn't come?"

Everyone looked surprised.

Thinking about it in my heart, it should be so.

Su Li's poems are most loved by the noble ladies in Chang'an.

As for those talented people who usually like to recite poems and compose Fu, of course they are also very obsessed with those handed down works.

But don't forget.

Literati are light!

Before anyone raises doubts, many people may be able to pinch their noses to recognize the reputation of Su Li, a newcomer to the poetry world.

But if you have doubts in your heart, you will feel suspicious about everything you look at.

Aren't you, Su Li, talented in poetry?

You dare not even participate in the poetry meeting, and you still say that you are not a fake!

Come to think of it, he only dared to fool those women with long hair and short knowledge.

I didn't dare to come because I was afraid of showing my feet in front of real young talents like myself and being exposed.

"I heard that the Princess Mansion will also hold a poetry meeting today. Su Li's son-in-law may be busy with this matter recently, and may not have seen the invitation. Why don't you send another invitation?"

Looking at the talented man who spoke, Zhang Sun Chong's eyes lit up.

Of course he knew that the possibility of Su Li not receiving the invitation was extremely slim.

However, in front of so many people, I can give it to another person because I can recreate it.

If Su Li doesn't pick up, send another one!

If Su Li is determined not to come, then needless to say, his reputation will definitely be rotten.

In ancient times, Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times, and today my eldest Sun Chong invited Su Li three times.

Killing and killing people, how do you deal with it?

This idea is solid!

Thinking of this, Chang Sun Chong nodded quickly, and was about to find a servant to deliver the invitation.

The gifted man who spoke just now volunteered again: "Su's son-in-law is famous in Chang'an, if Shaoqing sends someone to invite him, it may seem a little undignified. Why don't I go and have a look!"

Changsun Chong heard the words and immediately nodded in agreement.

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