Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Two hundred and ninety-two battles and criticisms

? The scholar looked at Li Hong a little disdainfully, and saw that Li Hong was tall, his eyes exposed from the mask and the voice of his speech, the scholar judged that this person should not be very old. ????

　　

　　 changed to a comfortable sitting position. After closing the book, the scholar said with a disdainful smile, "It seems that Xiongtai has also read some books? You can tell why you can sweep the world without sweeping a house, then If I want to come to Xiongtai, I also know the importance of this scholar? Now I have a great Tang Guotai, the people are safe, everywhere, and above the court, which one is not a talented bachelor? Which one does not possess the art of governing the country and the country? , The talents of the world? If it weren’t for them, these four seas would be surrendered to my Datang? Reckless people who beat and kill with you? Isn’t my Datang the same as that state? Humph."

　　

　　 Listening to the disrespectful words of this scholar, Yang Wu was about to come forward to theory, but was stopped by Li Hong.

　　

　　 Li Hong smiled helplessly, and said to his heart: If the literati of the Tang Dynasty had these thoughts, it seems that he would have to tell his father, or the book would save it to Zhongshu. This imperial examination is really impossible. Just cancel it.

　　

　　 Li Hong slowly squatted down and reached out and knocked on the scholar to open the page. He was about to continue reading "Spring and Autumn". He looked at the scholar and asked with disdain, "Wenneng puts his pen on the world, and Wu Neng goes to the horse. Qiankun. Whether it is culture or martial arts, it is the foundation of my Datang’s Anbang country. Without us who are rude people who beat and kill, you would not have the opportunity to sit here and study hard, because they are fighting in the frontier, Fighting, using blood and wounds, can provide you with such a good reading environment. So don’t be proud and conceited just because you know a few words and can read a book."

　　

　　 If there were not too many people around, idly watching him and the scholar theories, according to Li Hong’s original temperament, instead of squatting down and tapping his book with his fingers, he would kick him on the shoulder with his foot, and then Talking nonsense with him.

　　

　　The scholar looked sideways again, and his heart was full of shock. He didn't expect that the soldier in front of him could actually speak in a chapter, which was indeed more powerful than him.

　　

　　 "Wenneng can put his pen to settle the world, Wu Neng will set the world." The scholar said back and forth several times in his mouth, then high-five and shouted: "Okay! Well said! Xiongtai only learns to admire. Dare to ask how to call it. It seems that he is also a scholar, but I don’t know why he didn’t continue to read the sage books at home to fight for his fame. Instead, he joined this mansion soldier? After joining the mansion soldier, there is no chance to gain fame again. The mansion soldier is a lowly person. Because I have read many sage books when I watch Xiongtai, I don’t know why I chose this way?"

　　

　　 The scholar looked at Li Hong and just looked at him faintly, but those eyes made him feel that in the eyes of others, he seemed small and could not be small, like an ant.

　　

　　 Li Hong looked at the people around him. He couldn't beat him in front of so many people. He even got close to himself.

　　

　　 sneered at the moment and said: "The government soldiers are not inferior to the literati, and they are definitely much more noble than you, a person of all kinds and indifferent. Tell you, you don’t need to. Reading, because you won’t make it."

　　

　　 "Why does Xiongtai talk like this? Does it really look down on me waiting for scholars? Or is Xiongtai self-reliant to learn better than me? What should I do if I succeed?" The scholar looked at the people around him. What he hates most is what others say He couldn't pass the exam, so he stood up with a chuckle, like a cockfight.

　　

　　 "Because you don't have that talent." Li Hong said with a calm smile.

　　

　　 Wen can put his pen to set the world, and Wu Neng went to horse to shake the universe. It was Han Jiang Wei who said that this scholar actually thought that he was exporting into chapters. This kind of goods, if flooded in the court, this would be great Don’s misfortune.

　　

　　 "I... what if I succeed Cui Chi? Don't think that you can write poems in a sentence, and you look down on us scholars."

　　

　　 "There are many types of scholars, I really look down on you like you."

　　

　　 "Well, since Xiongtai dared to say that, a month later, there will be a poetry meeting of scholars in Qujiangchi, Chang'an. Will you dare to come? We will be more knowledgeable then!" Cui Chi is now I also didn't think that'Wen Neng can put his pen to settle the world, Wu Neng went to horse to set the universe' was done by the predecessors, but it was done by the soldier in front of him.

　　

　　 And he also kept a mind. He doesn’t have a half-line poem right now. He is planning to take advantage of this time to make two decent poems. Then he will be in Qujiangchi. Looking at the faces of many people, let this person look at him with admiration, making him as embarrassed as he is today.

　　

　　The scholar looked at the people in a circle, lowered his head and talked in a low voice, suddenly felt that he was talking about his inferiority to that person, and he couldn't help but blush.

　　

　　 Seeing Li Hong about to leave, he was a little anxious, and asked again: "Do you dare to come, then we will be better than reciting poems to see who is better."

　　

　　 Li Hong waved lazily, walked past the crowd with Pei Wanying, and said: "Don't go, it's cold."

　　

　　 "Cold?" Cui Chi looked at Li Hongyuan's back. He didn't expect that he would beat himself up with a cold word. He couldn't help being stunned.

　　

　　 Pei Wanying’s eyes were smiling, and she chuckled next to Li Hong and said, "You are funny. People ask you to compete with Qu Jiangchi. It’s better for you, but you refused because of the cold."

　　

　　 "That's not right, a month later, it should be time for the cold to be cold. I am not a fool. I breathe in the cold wind and **** my nose, and then freeze like a leaf and behave like a romantic talent." Li Hong slightly. I don't think I have lost face when I rejected Cui Chi.

　　

　　" But I heard that there will be very lively there. Baqiao has a poetry fair every spring, and after winter comes, the poetry fair in Qujiangchi is not smaller than Baqiao, it is said that there will be Some famous talents will go there, like Wang Bo will go." Pei Wanying glanced at Li Hong, as if explaining the importance of the poem meeting to Li Hong.

　　

　　 "Don't go, some people who have no ink on their chests are just pretending to be literati. If they have real talents, I am afraid they will not go. It is more comfortable to have a fire at home."

　　

　　"That's not necessarily true. Many people go there every year, especially since the current Prince's Royal Highness has gone a few years ago, the Linshui Pavilion and the Water Palace attract many literati to go there every year. "

　　

　　"Have you been to the Prince's Palace?" Li Hong was a little short-circuited. He had already forgotten about ten years ago.

　　

　　"Yes, you don’t know it? Although it was said that His Royal Highness did not write poems that year, but Wang Bo wrote a poem, but the water cup cover paper presented by His Royal Highness for the students is upside down without leaking. , Is also a lot of limelight. Since then, these students will go there every year, although there have not been any talented and talented people in this year, but there are also some scholars who have become well-known in Chang'an. It."

　　

　　 "But apart from Wang Bo being recruited to the mansion by Li...Pei Wang and Li Xian, are there no other scholars who were attracted to the royal family's prince?" Li Hong almost called out Li Xian's name, but looking at Pei Wanying's expression He didn't notice it, but he found that Pei Wanying liked poems and songs.

　　

　　"That’s not the case. The main reason is that Wang Bo’s reputation was too great. In his early years, there was a prodigy named Chang'an, and Yang Jiong, King Luo Bin and Lu Zhaolin, who were called the four great talents. There was also the prince of the dynasty, since childhood. There are also poems handed down, each of which is a good poem that can be passed down through the ages, but in these years because of the battle in the Western Regions, he has basically never heard of his poems." Pei Wanying followed the footsteps of Li Hong, walking in the open. In Lantian County, the two were going to visit Sun Simiao to see how Sun Simiao had studied the cowpox.

　　

　　 Pei Wanying’s father is Pei Xingjian. The father and daughter naturally have correspondence. It is natural to know that His Royal Highness is fighting in the Western Regions.

　　

　　 What's more, in the Western Regions, Li Hong had never done a poem, only one poem, and Pei Xingjian was not there at the time, Li Hong did not know that Pei Wanying knew or not.

　　

　　 "Well...Do you also like the poems of His Royal Highness?" Li Hong asked with interest for the first time he heard talking about himself from others.

　　

　　 "Well, I really like the poems he made, but there is an exception, just like you didn't like the scholar just now, I feel that His Royal Highness does not like literati very much." Said this, Pei Wanying's eyes There was even a hint of worry.

　　

　　 I don’t know if His Royal Highness Prince Yinyou doesn’t like literati, or whether His Royal Highness Prince Yinyou doesn’t often write poems.

　　

　　"Is there any, the prince still has poems...?" Li Honggang asked suspiciously, and he heard Pei Wanying's voice in his ears.

　　

　　"The immortal Buddha has failed to achieve the two, only knowing that the night is not peaceful. The wind is full of tragic songs, and the mud is covered with thin fortunate names. Nine out of ten people are worthless, and they are scholars. Do not worry about poems. Cheng Chen, Spring Bird and Autumn Chong make a sound." After Pei Wanying finished reading, she looked at Li Hong and asked: "How do you feel?"

　　

　　 "This is obviously a good poem to encourage scholars~ IndoMTL.com~ How can it be a poem that looks down on literati?" Li Hong was a little dumb, because of this poem, he hadn't been beaten. Now

　　

　　Because that sentence is useless as a scholar, nowadays, people often laugh at the scholar, and I am the culprit. I was given a reprimand by the queen for the matter two days ago.

　　

　　 Pei Wanying shook her head and murmured: "Although it is encouragement, but I don't know why, I always feel that your Royal Highness..."

　　

　　 said that Pei Wanying suddenly stopped talking and shrank her neck mischievously. Then she stretched out her slender index finger and pointed to the sky before whispering: "Don't be arrogant."

　　

　　 Li Hong looked at Pei Wanying's appearance, not feeling pretentious at all, on the contrary, he enjoyed it very much, and liked seeing her expression very much.

　　

　　 Pei Wanying just smiled at Li Hong, and shrugged her shoulders, not understanding what he meant.

　　

　　 The two looked at each other and smiled. After walking a few steps forward silently, Pei Wanying looked up again and looked at Li Hong and said, "Actually, there is a poem by your Royal Highness. I prefer this, but Changan still doesn’t know it. ."