Chapter 85: He, He Shouldn't Be able to Guess It
"Your Majesty clearly understands that the handwriting of this poem is indeed not from Your Majesty. I have seen this calligraphy last time in Tai Chi Hall."
"Even such calligraphy is the same as the calligraphy saint Wang Youjun, I'm afraid it's hard to compare with it!" Fang Xuanling bowed and said.
The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the square.
Everyone present could hear it clearly.
"That poem was not written by Your Majesty, it was actually someone else!"
"I don't know who is, but he has such ability, even Wang Ji voluntarily admits defeat?"
"And Fang Xiang said just now that the person who wrote this poem has a peerless calligraphy, even Wang Youjun cannot compare to!"
"That's Wang Youjun, the Calligraphy Saint! Whose calligraphy can surpass him?"
"Who is this person? Have you been here today?"
Another noisy talk came.
Wang Ji stood there and had no chance to read the last poem.
But I learned about this news that shocked him.
This poem was not written by His Majesty the Emperor.
Before, he didn't notice that the handwriting of this poem was so wonderful!
Changsun Wuji was slightly stunned and instantly thought of the tavern in Pingkangfang.
He accompanied Li Shimin there and saw the shopkeeper's calligraphy.
Only his calligraphy can be considered by Fang Xuanling to surpass Wang Xizhi!
A young shopkeeper can actually write a poem that even Wang Ji is ashamed of himself?
That boy is really so magical?
Changsun Wuji was shocked.
"This poem is written by the man from Chang'an City Well. Wang Ji, what do you think of this poem?" Li Shimin stood on the high platform and shouted Wang Ji's name directly.
"This person should be a talented person, and the people are ashamed of themselves!" Wang Ji shook his head and sighed and replied.
"The people in the market write poems that are better than you, Wang Ji. Over the years, I don't know what you are doing!" Li Shimin's tone suddenly became impolite.
All the ministers knew in their hearts that the words of Prince Li Chengqian just now and the persecution of Changsun Wuji and others made His Majesty angry.
But now what he said... Who is His Majesty going to deal with?
Everyone was shocked.
"The people who are ignorant are not as good as those in the market. I am really ashamed!" Wang Ji said respectfully.
"Shame?" Li Shimin sneered.
"You are enjoying the convenience of the imperial examination in the Tang Dynasty, but the poems you wrote are not even as good as those in Chang'an City. Can you escape with a single word of shame?"
"I will pass on my will and the recommendation system for fifth-rank officials will be abolished from now on. All scholars must participate in the examination. For specific details, I will issue the law at a date!"
"Wei Zheng, I can leave the prince to you. Don't let me down!"
"This is the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet today!" After Li Shimin finished speaking, he left with Empress Changsun.
The eunuch ran down without tongue, took the poem back from Wang Ji, and followed.
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"Waocao, this is too amazing. The ninth riddle was guessed by this young man so easily?"
"This boy is really terrible. When did I, Datang, produce such a genius?"
"Nine consecutive riddles are still the most difficult row. In front of this boy, no one spent ten breaths on him!"
"The only one of the last riddles is left, and I don't know if he can guess it!"
"The difficulty of this last one is far greater than before. He shouldn't be able to guess!"
"We thought so before, but later he guessed it all."
In the Lantern Riddle Museum, Zhao Chen guessed a Lantern Riddle again.
Now, in front of Zhao Chen, there was only the tenth and the last riddle left.
"Young Master Zhao, for the past eight years, I have been opening this riddle museum here every year. You are the most outstanding person I have ever seen."
"There is actually a talent like Mr. Zhao in the Tang Dynasty. It is better for Mr. Zhao to leave an address. If Mr. Zhao is interested in the imperial examination, I would like to recommend an adult to Mr. Zhao!" The old man walked to Zhao Chen and said with a smile on his face.
"Thank you for your kindness. I'm just not interested in the imperial examination. I'm here today, it's just an elder's request!" Zhao Chen waved his hand with a smile, rejecting the old man's kindness.
Zhao Chen's mentality has changed a little now.
Even though he entered the Tang Dynasty, he was able to be fully famous, he was still controlled.
Where is the freedom and freedom now?
If you really want to enter the court, just look for Cheng Yaojin, why bother to pretend to be someone else's hand?
"Young Master Zhao, I'm not intimidated by it. Lao I am the uncle of Duan Lun, the Minister of Works of the Ministry of Works. If you want, Lao I can recommend it to you." The old man thought that Zhao Chen did not believe in his ability, so he revealed his identity to Zhao Chen.
The old man was really unbelievable. Zhao Chen was so talented.
The previous nine riddles, eighth and ninth, were written by Duan Lun himself.
Duan Lun once told him that if someone can solve these two riddles, he must try his best to come to Duan's house to serve as a staff member.
Today, Zhao Chen actually solved the ninth riddle in one breath.
How could the old man not think about recruiting Zhao Chen?
"I didn't expect that this old man was Duan Shangshu's uncle!"
"Shangshu Duan is a third-rank official. With his help, he can enter the court as an official at will. This young man is very lucky!"
"If it were me, I would definitely agree now. This is a rare opportunity."
"Don't miss the opportunity to jump over the dragon gate."
Everyone behind him looked at Zhao Chen with envy, thinking that Zhao Chen should agree.
"Elder, the last riddle has been guessed below!" Zhao Chen no longer talked about recruitment with the old man, but smiled and told him that he had solved the last riddle.
"Um?"
"What did Mr. Zhao say just now?"
"You solved this last riddle?"
"What you said is true?" The old man didn't react at first.
When he came to his senses, he saw that Zhao Chen had already started writing the answer to the puzzle on the paper.
"Zhao Chen, what's the solution to this 'climbing scene'?" Li Ruoshuang looked at the riddle with only four words in front of her and asked curiously.
This last riddle has fewer words than any previous riddle.
The number of words is the smallest, but it is placed on the finale.
Obviously, this riddle is the most difficult.
Before, there were people whispering to guess the answer to the riddle, but at this last one, no one made a sound.
Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu also remained silent, and looked at Zhao Chen slowly writing words on the paper with caution.
I was afraid of disturbing him!
"invincible position?"
"What is an invincible place?"
"What does it have to do with the invincible place to climb to the victory?"
Zhao Chen took back his brush, and everyone poked his head out, and saw four big words "Invincible Place" written on the paper!
Everyone thought that this was the answer to the last riddle.
But how did this solve it?
"Elder, I've taken this lantern away!" Zhao Chen said to the old man with a smile, waved to Cheng Chumo behind him.??
Chapter completed!