The emperor did not expect that he just asked Zhao Chen to write a poem to reflect the joy of the Spring Festival.

Unexpectedly, such a big disturbance could occur.

The emperor still remembers that Zhao Chen at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet two years ago, a poem shocked the audience and surpassed the great scholars of the aristocratic families.

Even now, the emperor remembers that scene.

And the emperor was even more certain that poem he had never heard of before.

There were so many civil officials and scholars at that time, and no one expressed any doubts.

Zhao Chen just said that he would copy it casually...

The emperor felt that Zhao Chen had just misled his tongue.

"Zhao Chen, I still believe in your ability. As the prince, you should be broad-minded." The emperor spoke, saying two words that were neither light nor heavy.

But it made Li Tai look ugly.

Is the emperor saying that he, the prince, is not broad-minded enough?

If Zhao Chen can't make a poem, or copy a poem he is familiar with, then...

"Father, I know my mistake, but I also think about my father's reputation."

"Once Zhao Chen is ignorant, this poem is really copied..."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince kept saying that my husband's poem was copied, what is the evidence?"

"Just because of your prince's mouth and white teeth?"

"Today I would like to ask Your Highness the Crown Prince to provide evidence, otherwise I, Li Ruoshuang, would not give up!" Li Ruoshuang rose up angrily and scolded Li Tai.

Li Ruoshuang believed in Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen also wrote something when he was free, which she had never heard of.

Any article can make the world's great scholars ashamed.

But he, Li Tai, insulted Zhao Chen's literary name.

As the daughter of Hongfu Nu, Li Ruoshuang has never been a bully.

Li Tai's expression changed suddenly.

Li Ruoshuang would not compete with him in the dark like Zhao Chen. This crazy woman dared to be in the palace gate in front of all the officials and the imperial guards.

The fierce man who beat Li Chengqian up.

If this annoyed her and beat herself up, it would be really embarrassing.

Moreover, Li Ruoshuang dared not offend him, otherwise Li Jing would not let him go.

The other princesses dared not say anything, and they shrank their heads one after another.

I didn't even dare to look at Li Ruoshuang.

"I... I am just seeking truth from facts. It was Zhao Chen himself... Maybe he really copied it!" Li Tai was slapping to death now.

I can't admit my mistake with Zhao Chen in front of so many people.

Then where is the majesty of the prince?

"you!"

"Let me do this, I'll copy a poem now. If His Royal Highness has heard of it, I will let the prince deal with it today."

"If Prince Shi has never heard of this, please ask His Highness to form a group from here..." Zhao Chen grabbed Li Ruoshuang, looked at Li Tai with a smile, and pointed to the gate of the Zheng Hall in front of him.

Li Tai's mouth twitched twice, and he had no confidence in his heart when he looked at the relaxed smile on Zhao Chen's face.

Judging from Li Tai's own ideas, how could Zhao Chen be so young, so he has such a high literary talent?

A good poem is written casually?

However, at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet two years ago, the poems written by Zhao Chen were indeed shocking.

Li Tai was unable to make up his mind for a moment.

Especially Zhao Chen's relaxed appearance made him feel even more uneasy.

But all the words have been said.

Can he refuse?

"The prince dares not. It's just a group of people. It's not a shame!" Zhao Chen's voice continued to ring.

Isn't it embarrassing to form a group?

Then get out of here in front of these people.

If this is true, will Li Tai still be a human being in the future?

How do you think of these princes and princesses in the future?

But if he dares not agree now, he doesn't have to wait until the future, and now he will be looked down upon.

"It doesn't matter if you don't dare. The prince apologizes to my wife. I will only do this today..."

"Okay, I promise you that if you can't do it, get out of Chang'an City!" Li Tai said suddenly, his voice becoming a little sharp.

It was obviously angered by Zhao Chen's sarcasm.

No one spoke in the Lizheng Hall.

Empress Changsun sat in her seat, her expression changed several times, but in the end she didn't say a word.

The emperor is now completely out of the matter, his eyes moving back and forth on Zhao Chen and Li Tai.

"Sir, there's no problem." Li Ke asked Zhao Chen in a low voice, still feeling a little worried.

Concubine Yang and the princesses also looked at Zhao Chen.

Writing poetry is not that simple. If you don’t have real talent and knowledge, you will definitely show your strength.

As for copying a poem, it is even more impossible.

It would be better to make up a piece of nonsense, so that you can still save your face.

Otherwise, if they noticed it, Zhao Chen would be completely unable to raise his head.

"No problem, just wait and see our prince forming a group. With the prince in this form, it is probably a meat ball when he rolls up." Zhao Chen said with a smile.

Li Tai stopped talking, he was waiting for Zhao Chen to write a poem.

Whenever there is something wrong, he will find it and then attack Zhao Chen fiercely.

The Lizheng Hall became quiet again, and everyone was waiting for Zhao Chen to write a poem.

The expressions are all different.

Li Ruoshuang held Zhao Chen's hand because she was nervous and sweated.

"Go to the palace gate to open." Zhao Chen and Li Ke said.

Li Ke was stunned for a moment, and then ran to the entrance of the hall.

The gate of Lizheng Hall opened, and the howling north wind suddenly poured in.

Everyone felt a chill on their necks.

The emperor was about to speak, but he heard Zhao Chen yin say, "The north wind blows snow at the beginning of the fourth hour."

A plain sentence cannot be said to be very novel.

Li Tai breathed a sigh of relief.

He has never heard of the sentence Zhao Chen just read.

But this doesn't matter. As long as the poems written by Zhao Chen are not innovative, it can still be concluded that Zhao Chen is ignorant of his skills.

In the end, he, Li Tai, won.

The emperor's expression did not change. There were so many people here, except for Li Ruoshuang, who should be the one who knows Zhao Chen's skills the most.

If Zhao Chen had not even had this ink in his stomach, Wangyou Bookstore would not have been able to do it at the beginning.

Not many people are interested in selling some pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

What interested the people and officials of the Tang Dynasty the most was the story books in the Wangyou Bookstore.

Li Ke was a little worried. The first sentence was that even a ignorant guy like him could recite it casually.

Now Li Tai cannot seize this opportunity?

"Zhao..."

"The Jiarui Tianshu and the end of the year."

"Half a cup of Tu Su has not yet been lifted."

"The little peach talisman is written in front of the lamp."

Before Li Tai finished speaking his doubts, he heard Zhao Chen chanting the remaining three sentences.

On the side, Li Lizhi quickly wrote the poem that Zhao Chen had just recited on rice paper.

"The north wind blows snow at the beginning of the fourth day, and the Jiarui Tianshu will be eliminated."

"Half a cup of Tu Su has not been raised, and the peach talisman is written in front of the lamp."

Li Lizhi held the rice paper and slowly recited to everyone.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Chen's poem is well written." Concubine Yang stood up and said to the emperor.

"oh?"

"Concubine Yang said, what's the good thing about this poem?" The emperor showed joy on his face and asked.

The first sentence is indeed very ordinary.

The emperor was a little worried.
Chapter completed!