Chapter 1000
What Li Xiaogong said is true. Even if he started to learn poetry in the womb, speaking of which would only take 20 years.
In the first three years of throwing it out, three years of literacy and hyphenation were removed. This is only fourteen years after the full calculation. What can you do in these fourteen years?
How many books can he read?
How many ancient book masterpieces have you read?
As for the hundreds of poems in the night, it seems that His Imperial Majesty does not believe it, and wants to expose this person’s conspiracy in person, so it seems...
Those poems, after all, are just rumors, no one knows whether they were made by the youngster overnight.
Total everyone, they couldn't help but feel a little excited.
Ministry of Works and the adults boldly stepped forward and clasped fists, and bowed: "Since Lord Li has said so, then I can only respect it, but to be fair, old man I think the quality of the poem is the most important thing. What do you think?" Zhang Feng laughed. I didn’t know what medicine Li Xiaogong sold in the gourd, but at this time, I listened. Zhang Feng actually remembered.
Looking at it this way, Old Li’s method is indeed a bit of Heavenspan. Not only is it a brother to the Fourth Great Confucian, but it can also invite the current National Duke, and it is also Lingyan Pavilion, the second person. .
At this time, I heard Li Xiaogong say that His Imperial Majesty was also for this, and he was appointed.
What kind of means does Old Li have?
Could it be that the poems chanted after that night of drunkenness have been passed to His Imperial Majesty?
The more Zhang Feng thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible. Otherwise, why there are only a few scattered poems on the market now, and the total number does not even exceed ten. This is really unreasonable.
If you are an ordinary businessman, even if you treasure this poem, this thing, but the glamorous lintel, even if you hide it, you can’t hide it, but this Old Li, I actually have all these things. It's dead, and it's like appear out of thin air. After thinking about it this way, Zhang Feng was surprised to find that he actually didn't know which street or Street Market Old Li lived in Chang'an City.
Just when Zhang Feng was thinking about it.
Everyone has finalized the matter. Li Xiaogong held his belly and looked at Zhang Feng meaningfully and asked: "Dean Zhang, what do you think of this arrangement?"
Zhang Feng was a little speechless, but he also knew that this was helping him, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "But just listen to Lord Li, youngster will definitely obey."
"Well, If that's the case, come here." Li Xiaogong faintly waved a Buddha's sleeves. In an instant, several servants hurriedly stepped forward and knelt in front of Li Xiaogong. Li Xiaogong faintly instructed: "The instrumental music of banqueting!"
After the words, Li Xiaogong took the lead and moved towards another direction. Cheng Yaojin looked at Zhang Feng and blinked. The meaning was self-evident. Zhang Feng couldn't help but laugh astonished. Screamed.
I also simply talked to Cheng Yaojin and slowly fell behind Li Xiaogong with the two women. Jing Shu also took the opportunity to talk about some precautions at the banquet.
After all, she doesn't know if Zhang Feng has participated in a banquet at this level. Maybe she has never seen such a scene before?
The liquor of this level is very particular, and all aspects of etiquette must be paid attention to, otherwise it will be invited to leave the banquet on the spot. If it is heavy, it will lose your head.
Liu Hongwen, Ouyang Kai and the five old fogey who announced the Ministry of Rites Ministry of Appointments were busy at this time. After hurriedly instructing the scene, they whispering followed Behind these people.
From time to time, there was a quarrel or two, but although Li Xiaogong and Zhang Feng could hear them, they did not take seriously.
After all...
Not worthy!
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The banquet is set up on the edge of a river in Erpigou. Although the river is not very wide, you can see the soft sand in the river at a glance. In the calm and clear water, you can see Yu'er swimming happily in the water from far away.
Zhang Feng estimated that the deepest part of the river can only be submerged and around the calf, and in this river, at this time, there have been seven assistants, two in the top. Obviously this is the location of Li Xiaogong and Cheng Yaojin. ,
And on both sides of the two cases, there are three cases. Obviously, this is the location of Zhang Feng and Liu Hongwen and Ouyang Kai. In the downstream, there are three cases side by side. Needless to say, this is the seat of the officials of those three departments.
At this time, a variety of seasonal melon and fruit wines are already on the table.
Slightly muddy grape wine, faintly exuding a hint of magical luster in the glass.
Although at this time and even in autumn, the maple leaves are swaying with the wind and swirling, all of which fall on the river and the table, this scene really has several points of poetry.
There is a trickle of water underneath, and there are patches of maple leaves on it, which looks a bit elegant.
Zhang Feng didn't expect that Li Xiaogong, who was born in martial arts, could still be so elegant after he stepped down from the horse?
A group of singers on the shore are playing something, even Zhang Feng keenly discovered that in front of the group of singers, on the beach in the center, there is also a table. , It’s just that there are incense burner and ancient zither on the table at this time.
Two female maids, holding an incense burner and a group fan, are cheerfully standing next to the desk, not knowing that they are waiting for the arrival of who.
Zhang Feng took a deep look at Jing Shu. After seeing that there was nothing unusual about her, he came to the beach with everyone. Zhang Feng was a little excited, and simply took off his shoes and socks. So barefoot, entered the river.
It was noon, and the sun seemed to warm the river. Zhang Feng couldn't help groaning when he stepped on it. ,
"Comfortable!"
"……"