It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 217

Li Letian is a very dedicated prince. He is open-minded and conscientious in his work. He cares about people's livelihood, economy, and military affairs. And once someone mentions it, he will definitely say: Alas, I am taking care of the father and the emperor, but I am not interested in the throne.

Everyone can see Li Letian's ambition, and everyone can see him... There is not much chance.

His Majesty Emperor Ming has many princes. If there is someone who is not interested in the throne, it may be Li Xingzai, the sixth prince, but he has the greatest chance.

The sixth prince, Li Xingzai, laughed and cursed, ignoring the court's majesty as nothing, he could be friends with actors, and he could be drunk for months in a brothel. As a prince, the future heir to the throne, it can be said that this is the only one in history.

And even his friends who sold the pawns and pawns said that it is good for the sixth prince to be a friend, but if he is an emperor, I am afraid that it will not work.

Such behavior often made Emperor Ming furious, and when he saw him, he wanted to beat him up. But with so many sons of Emperor Ming, only one of the sixth princes was beaten by him.

Everyone said that as long as the sixth prince made a little progress, the other princes would not have to fight, and they would not be able to fight anyway. Among these princes, there are conscientious and conscientious ones, those who pretend to be indifferent and indulge in contention, and some conspirators who are deliberate... But all of them together can't fight a dude, so you can imagine how everyone is feeling.

But the sixth prince disappeared.

The whereabouts were unknown, and there was no news at all. The other princes felt that their chance was coming, so they all jumped out again.

Bai Lisheng was on his way to the palace, and he didn't like attending today's party very much. The imperial style of poetry prevailed. Once the party was over, and the singing and dancing were over, the civil servants began to dance and write.

"Oh, what I'm so excited about today, I got a poem to read with you all."

But I don't know how much you have ripped off your hair at home to make a poem, and you want to take this opportunity to be famous in front of people, pass it on the singer's mouth, and make a name for the capital.

Also very excited.

But helpless, the generals here are all big and rough, and every time they want to interject, they can't intervene.

When Bailisheng walked to the gate of the palace, he happened to bump into Cheng Dalei. Bailisheng didn't want to walk with Cheng Dalei. If they walked side by side, it would be easy for people to misunderstand that he and Cheng Dalei were in the same group.

The current situation is that Bailisheng wants Cheng Dalei to think that he is with him, but he doesn't want others to think that they are a group.

In this way, Cheng Dalei can work for himself, and when he gets into trouble, he will not involve himself.

Cheng Dalei, Xu Shenji, and Xu Linger went in first Bailisheng, and seeing that it was really lively, the hall was singing and dancing, and the scholars sat on the ground. Cheng Dalei was just an uneducated petty official who was located next to the entrance of the main hall. Sitting here, even the eldest prince could not see clearly.

Cheng Dalei looked at it for a long time, and also understood Li Letian's intention for this banquet.

The martial arts are imminent, and some famous and potential candidates are called together to show that you are the disciples of the emperor, and the imperial princes have invited you to drink. You will not think about serving the country with loyalty in the future.

On the one hand, scholars can be familiar with each other, and on the other hand, they can win the hearts and minds of the court, which is mutually beneficial.

The first program was the Sword Dance. Twenty imperial guards were dressed in black and black armor. During the sword dance, a murderous aura poured out, and the hall suddenly became cold.

Cheng Dalei also watched intently, his expression froze for a while.

"Okay." Song Tianhan praised and said, "I am afraid that this son is only available in our empire. Jiujiang, you are known as a genius, can you write a poem on this."

Here we go!

Everyone let out a cry in their hearts, and Cheng Dalei saw strangely that someone beside him took out a small note and recited it silently.

Cheng Dalei didn't know how important an opportunity was to these scholars. There are so many dignitaries here today. If you can come up with a great poem and make it famous in the capital, wouldn't it be possible to arouse the examiner's idea.

Probably similar to the time of the draft, the contestants come to perform first to impress the judges.

So many people are waiting for today. Some literary talents start to pull their hair several days in advance, and those who do not have literary talent can only pay for someone to write it.

And Li Letian, Song Tianhan, Bailisheng and others knew everyone's mood, so they naturally wanted to give them a chance to show it.

Qu Jiujiang got up, bowed to Li Letian, and said, "I'm ashamed to be called a genius, but I did say a few words just now, so Qu will be embarrassed."

I don't know how many generals grinned, and even said a few words occasionally, and I don't know how many days you have been preparing.

I saw Qu Jiujiang walking to the front of the case, splashing ink, and for a moment a seven-character lawyer had already landed on the paper. Li Letian read it again and nodded slightly: "As expected of a genius in Jingzhou."

In this way, Qu Jiujiang's name has been stamped.

All the scholars were full of praise, at this time Liu Qingming stood up and said, "Liu is a martial artist, and he doesn't know poetry, so I got two sentences just now, since Brother Qu has the name of a talented person, why don't you ask Xiongtai to give some pointers or two? ."

Liu Qingming also walked to the front of the case and wrote the dragon and snake. After reading it, Li Letian praised: "It's really called Wenwu Shuangquan."

Qu Jiujiang won a talent from Jingzhou, and Liu Qingming won both civil and military skills. Everyone knows that this time, the two are the most powerful contenders.

After the two of them, someone stood up and said, "Someone thought of a few words, please enlighten me."

Seeing this scene, Li Letian laughed and said: "The empire is really full of talents, so today Xiao Wang, Chang Zhongbo, and Lord Song will judge everyone, and choose the best ones, and a peach girl will sing them."

In this way, the prelude to tonight's Poetry Conference was opened, to learn the arts of literature and martial arts, goods and emperors, who do not want to be famous in front of others. In today's empire, World War I fame is a bit of a nonsense, and there is still a chance for a poem to become famous. In previous years, it was not that a dark horse suddenly appeared.

Some comments, of course, the civil servants are dominant, and the military generals are too weak. A group of rough men gathered together, their faces as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Hey, do you understand?"

"I don't understand, who knows what nonsense they are talking about."

"Can you fight a war by writing poetry?"

"These literati are too arrogant. It would be nice if someone could teach them a lesson at this moment."

Cheng Dalei wanted to slip away at the moment, because he found that a peach was also present. If this was recognized, his plan would not be a waste of water.

"Lieutenant Niu Sanjin Niu, I heard that you have splendid flowers in your chest and mountains and rivers in your belly. Can you write a poem on this scene?" Li Letian.

Cheng Dalei, who was trying to slip away, was stopped. When he turned around, he found that many people's eyes were focused on him.

"Hidden splendor in the chest, hidden mountains and rivers in the belly"

Who the hell made a rumour!