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Chapter 66 Your Highness, there is a letter from Chang'an City!(2/6)

Their eyes were extremely fiery, full of adoration and admiration. Some students even admired Princess Changle in addition to their admiration for His Highness King Chu!

Then there is a female figure who is a hero in literary and literary circles and is truly a hero among women!!

She is worthy of being the sister of Jinyang layman!!

As expected of the Li Tang royal family!!

Many students have a yearning for the royal family of Li and Tang Dynasty, except for the reason that His Royal Highness King Chu and Princess Changle both came from Li Tang.

"It is truly our great fortune to have such an outstanding person among the children of His Majesty the Tang Dynasty!!"

"Yes, yes, I originally wanted to work for the aristocratic family. After all, they gave me a lot of money, but now, I want to pursue my ideals and follow His Highness the King of Chu, beside such a talented person who can dominate the world.

Even if I fail, I will have no regrets in this life!!"

"Hahaha, yes, I also want to join His Highness King Chu's camp!!"

The reputation of the King of Chu rose to its peak tonight.

There are discussions about him everywhere.

Although it was strange to discuss a person at the poetry meeting without discussing poetry, they knew about this poetry meeting, but not only did they not feel the slightest bit strange or dissatisfied in their hearts.

Instead, it was filled with unparalleled excitement, excitement and joy.

After all, tonight, just now, they witnessed with their own eyes the identity of a poem fairy exposed!!

Witnessed...a historic moment worthy of being recorded in history!!

Oh my god, one person pours wine and recites thirty poems, and each of them is a masterpiece that covers Chang'an.

From the moment Princess Changle helped the King of Chu recite a poem, every poem she wrote was an epic that could be passed down through the ages!

Even the capital Chang'an City, which was prosperous and prosperous in its prosperous times and gathered talents from all over the world, no one can match it!!

The figure of Princess Changle holding Xiao Sizi's back has disappeared from everyone's sight, but her gentle figure, indifferent laughter, and the earthly quatrains she recited still keep popping up in everyone's minds.

It took a long time for Kong Yingda, Yu Shinan, Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui and other talents to recover from the magnificent and shocking picture.

Kong Yingda, Yu Shinan, and Ouyang Xun looked at the direction in which Princess Changle disappeared, and sighed that it was not His Royal Highness the King of Chu who appeared tonight.

For those of them who are scholars, His Highness the King of Chu often shocks them much more than others.

It is precisely because of their cultural level and literary quality that they can truly appreciate the meaning and philosophy contained in the poems written by His Royal Highness the King of Chu!!

For ordinary people, getting a poem like this is enough to comfort them throughout their lives.

However, His Highness the King of Chu actually wrote thirty chapters, and judging from the thickness of the book, I am afraid it is more than that.

This! This is what they, the great scholars, admire the most!

Kong Yingda looked at Princess Changle's long-disappeared back and took a deep breath.

He patted the dust on his body, straightened his clothes, looked solemn, bowed his hands, bent ninety degrees in the direction where Princess Changle disappeared, and performed the highest etiquette passed down by their Confucianism.

"Student Kong Yingda, I would like to send you my poem to the immortal!"

At this moment, Kong Yingda's words, actions, and attitude were all extremely respectful, and he treated each other with the courtesy of a student.

There is no order of learning, those who master come first.

At this moment, Kong Yingda is not worshiping Princess Changle, but His Highness the King of Chu. More specifically, it is the book in Princess Changle's hand, that book... the book that entrusts the talent of the King of Chu!!

He worshiped His Highness the King of Chu from the bottom of his heart and would rather treat his disciples as teachers!

Yu Shinan and Ouyang Xun looked at this highly respected and world-famous scholar giving this great gift to the King of Chu. Although their expressions were a little surprised, they were not too surprised.

Although in terms of age, Kong Yingda is old enough to be the grandfather of King Li Kuan of Chu.

But in terms of poetic talent, Kong Yingda and others like him are hard to match.

In their opinion, the King of Chu could fully bear this gift even if they had never met him.

Even Kong Yingda, a descendant of Confucius and Saint Kong, is like this, and there is no need to say more about the rest of them.

Scholars one after another, imitating Kong Yingda's example, bowed and saluted in the direction where Princess Changle disappeared.

Same as Kong Yingda.

The person they worship is not Princess Changle, but...the rumored Jinyang layman, His Highness the King of Chu!!

"Congratulations to the Poetry Fairy!!"

"Congratulations to the Poetry Fairy!!"

"Congratulations to the Poetry Fairy!!"

The sound resounded throughout the world, spreading in all directions like the waves of the sea. Almost everyone in the Qujiang Scenic Area and Liangfang where Wangjiang Tower is located could hear it clearly.

At this moment, many tourists, businessmen, traffickers, pawns, etc., almost all turned to the direction of Wangjiang Tower standing above the lake at the same time!

Among them, some were shocked, some looked surprised, and some looked confused.

Shixian?!

Who is this!?

When did a poet emerge from the Tang Dynasty? Why have I never heard of him?

Did you hear it wrong?!

Everyone scratched their heads and scratched their heads, full of huge curiosity. They wanted to enter Wangjiang Tower to find out, but their low status was not enough to enter, so they could only let curiosity spread in their hearts.

At the same time, inside Wangjiang Tower.

Fang Xuanling looked at everyone who admired, admired and respected His Highness the King of Chu to the extreme, and her heart was filled with complexity.

I...seem to...have done something wrong?!

He's not quite sure.

I just feel empty inside at this time, as if I have lost something, lost, and confused.

Look sideways.

Fang Xuanling looked at the prince Li Chengqian next to him.

He wants to know.

What would be the attitude of the prince of the Tang Dynasty after learning that his second brother was a layman from Jinyang and was supported by poor students from all over the world?

At this time, Li Chengqian, like many students, was looking at the figure of Princess Changle who had long since disappeared in the distance, and looked at it calmly without any expression.

but.

As a human spirit, Fang Xuanling still saw the same look in his eyes.

That is extremely complicated!!

……………………

This grand event over the years has ended so hastily before it even started.

But despite this, none of the students were sad, sad or disappointed. Instead, they all left together happily and with dancing eyebrows.

Singing the poems written by His Highness the King of Chu, with the spread among these students, it can be expected that the name of His Highness the Poet Immortal will spread in Chang'an and even the entire Tang Dynasty at an extremely terrifying speed.

stand up.

East Palace.

Prince's Mansion.

When Li Chengqian came back, it was almost midnight.

As soon as he came back, he locked himself in the study without saying the reason, didn't sleep, and didn't make any noise.

The servants responsible for serving Li Chengqian had never seen such a situation before, and they were frightened, so they quickly sent someone to invite Mr. Chen Shuda and Wang Gui.

"It's strange. His Royal Highness has been staying at home since he came back from the poetry meeting!?"

Chen Shuda couldn't understand something.

There was only one invitation sent to the Prince's Mansion for the poetry meeting tonight. Neither he nor Wang Gui attended, so he didn't know what happened.

"That's right, Mr. Chen, so I was a little afraid that something was wrong with His Highness, so I hurriedly came to find you and woke you up from your sleep. I'm really sorry, minion."

The servant lowered his head and spoke in a humble tone.

Chen Shuda waved his hand carelessly: "It doesn't matter. We should put His Highness's affairs first. You are right."

"In this way, I will feel relieved, little slave."

The servant breathed a sigh of relief and led Chen Shuda to the study.

On the road.

Chen Shuda thought about it carefully and thought that this should be related to Jinyang layman.

In the world, apart from his father, the emperor and his mother, only Jinyang layman can influence the thoughts of His Royal Highness.

This is because.

Half a year ago, His Highness the Crown Prince was still in a state of panic. He did everything for fear that his father and mother would not like him. He lived in fear all day long and was extremely nervous.
To be continued...
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