Great Sui God of War, great strength at the beginning!

Chapter 237
Shenwu Street is now the most prosperous street in Luoyang City, and it is also the most beautiful street. Many dignitaries and wealthy businessmen have bought houses here.

Shenwu Street is extremely wide, enough to accommodate several carriages walking side by side, and a Shenwu Restaurant was built on the side of the middle section of Shenwu Street, which is the restaurant where Wang Chen entertained the people of the city after he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

In front of Shenwu Restaurant, there is an artificial lake named Shenwu Lake, which has a size of ten acres of land. Around the lake, there are many restaurants and tea houses, many shops selling luxury goods, etc., but there is no Brothel, this is Wang Chen's rule.

Wang Chen and Lu Bing followed Yang Lian to the sixth floor of Shenwu Restaurant. Shenwu Restaurant is the tallest building on Shenwu Street. Standing in the box on the sixth floor of Shenwu Restaurant, it is enough to overlook the entire Shenwu Lake.

The specific location of today's Luoyang Poetry Fair is held on Shenwu Lake.

There are fiery red lanterns hanging beside Shenwu Lake, and there are more than a dozen lake boats parked in the lake, which is very pleasing to the eye.

"This Luoyang Poetry Society is quite lively, and the decoration is quite beautiful."

Wang Chen nodded slightly in praise.

This Yang Gongren and Zhang Jiuling did a good job, they did a lot of fun, they deserve to be commended!

"That's not true, this was made by my father and Zhang Shoufu. Don't mention you, I think the current emperor will think it is very good!"

Listening to Wang Chen's praise, Yang Lian immediately raised her head, stretching her white and tender swan neck, very proud.

Wang Chen also laughed dumbly, she really looked like a little girl, it reminded Wang Chen of Li Xiuning several years ago, when the two of them were not very familiar, Li Xiuning also looked like this, in the blink of an eye, the little girl who used to be, now And soon to be a mother.

"I also think it's really beautiful. It can be seen that Uncle Yang really puts his heart into it."

Changsun Wuyou also praised from the side, his bright eyes reflected the prosperity and prosperity.

"Not only that, let me tell you quietly, the person who presides over the overall situation is still my father, hehe, this is the right bestowed by the Holy Father today, amazing!"

Yang Lian still said carelessly.

Wang Chen is now convinced that this Yang family junior may really be in a bad place, a bit naive, not hiding clumsiness.

The box is big enough to accommodate the four of Wang Chen and the two female guards following Yang Lian.

Sitting on a chair, Wang Chen overlooked Shenwu Lake in Luoyang, and his eyes were also gratified. He had been thinking about such a scene for five years, but today he finally realized it.

In less than a stick of incense, Yang Gongren appeared in court clothes, and behind him were several well-known Confucian and Taoist masters.

Followed by fifty heavy armored tiger riders, it is enough to see that Wang Chen attaches great importance to this Luoyang Poetry Fair.

After all, among the heavy-armored tiger riders, the worst was the seventh-rank school lieutenant, and the commander-in-chief Zhang Wen had already been named a third-rank Wei Shaoqing by Wang Chen.

At this time, Shenwu Lake, which was originally noisy, immediately quieted down after seeing more than a dozen ministers in imperial costumes stepping up to the built learning platform.

For a while, Shenwu Lake, which was originally noisy, immediately became quiet, with some whispering voices, because this time, although it was the home of literati and poets, Wang Chen also ordered the common people to come to watch and play.

This also made the people feel grateful to Wang Chen, because Wang Chen's actions made them feel respected, and this also made many businessmen from other counties or people with a little affluent families come to Luoyang City from thousands of miles away.

For this reason, Wang Chen ordered all counties and counties in Dawu to send troops to protect the common people. If anyone dares to mess around or disturb the order during this period, he will be sent to jail or even beheaded!

Of course, when people in ancient times wanted to leave the county, they originally needed to obtain the Guan Wen from the county before they could go out, but Wang Chen abolished this system.

Wang Chen is confident that the people under his command will never give up the stable life he gave and run to Li Tang's territory.

Of course, in order to prevent chaos, there are naturally other systems.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Yang Gongren stood up, took out the imperial decree from Wang Chen from his arms, and opened the imperial decree very carefully.

"Today, following the will of the sage, and the will of my great warriors and all the people, at Shenwu Lake in Luoyang, this Luoyang Poetry Fair..."

Because Wang Chen has always been said to be a person against the sky, and because he is indeed a heretic, then Wang Chen simply does not obey the sky, obeys himself, and respects the will of the people!

Wang Chen abandoned all superficial skills, so this opening only took two sticks of incense time, which should have been at least half an hour...Of course, one stick of time in the two sticks of incense time was used to brag about Wang Chen's achievements , Wang Chen heard goosebumps all over the floor when he heard it upstairs.

"I am fortunate to have the grace of the sage to supervise the Luoyang Poetry Association this time... Luoyang Poetry Association will be run by the great Confucian Mr. Zhou..."

Wang Chen looked at Yang Gongren's words and deeds, and also nodded. He is indeed an old official who has been working for decades, and he really lives up to his reputation. He is really powerful.

In the end, Mr. Zhou, a great Confucian in the south, came to the stage to write the question for this time.

This Mr. Zhou is called Zhou Xuewen. He has never been an official. He has devoted himself to studying poetry and scriptures for 40 years. After his guidance, it is quite powerful.

As for his willingness to come out and host the poetry meeting for Dawu this time, it was because of Wang Chen's face.

Because both Wang Chen and Zhou Xuewen have one thing in common, that is, they both believe in the common people!

"Thanks to the great love of Emperor Dawu, today, this old man came to write questions for the students who came from all directions in Dawu!"

The speaker was Zhou Xuewen, who was probably in his forties, but in fact he was already in his fifties. It is said that he could write poetry at the age of six. At the age of 12, many teachers could not teach him, but he was a very famous child prodigy.

"I'll wait to see Mr. Zhou!"

No matter if they were young people in their teens or twenties, or middle-aged people in their thirties or forties, they all said Mr. Zhou sincerely.

Wang Chen also nodded slightly. At present, the Great Wu Empire needs such talents, who are talented but not arrogant, and concentrate on studying knowledge.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Dawu has given me a letter of approval. The top three winners of this poetry meeting can be entered into the Imperial Academy as an exception. Entering the Imperial Academy will be a seventh-rank official position!"

As soon as Mr. Zhou said this, the audience exclaimed. The Imperial Academy was created by Wang Chen. It is considered a part of the cabinet, and it is also a broad avenue to enter the cabinet.

"Great hand, His Majesty the Emperor is worthy of being His Majesty the Emperor. Today, my son must win the top three!"

"Just you? You can't even enter the top three in Yangzhou, let alone today's grand event!"

"Hmph! I don't know if you will see him with admiration after three days away!?"

Most of the people in Shenwu Restaurant are sons of high-ranking officials and noble families. Of course, there are also ladies from great families, mainly for the purpose of choosing a good husband.

Today's Poetry Club gathered [-]% to [-]% of the young heroes of the Great Wu Empire, all of whom wanted to become famous today, and some young ladies could just be selected as son-in-laws, and this was also tacitly approved by the court officials.

"I heard that there is no prince, the top three can enter the Imperial Academy!"

Yang Lian jumped up excitedly.

"If you can get the top three and enter the Imperial Academy, you will have one foot into the cabinet!"

Both Wang Chen and Changsun Wuyou were speechless, why are you, the melon-eating crowd watching, so excited to death? !
"Ahem, why do you think that my son can win the top three?"

Wang Chen said with a smile, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Although I don't like poems and songs, I can tell that your Song of Everlasting Regret is very well written. You can't find much in ancient times. I think only His Majesty can suppress you today! "

Yang Lian immediately praised her for a while. Of course, Wang Chen liked Yang Lian's last sentence better. It seems that he, the Emperor of Poetry, is doing quite well.

"What if I write better than the current emperor?"

Wang Chen continued to ask with a smile.

"How is it possible?! Prince, you must be self-aware. His Majesty's Song Manjianghong is magnificent and majestic, and the Qingping tune, Yun Xiang's clothes and Hua Xiangrong are really beautiful. Of course, your Huimeng smile Bai Meisheng is not bad either!"

Wang Chen smiled dumbly, shook his head slightly, and didn't know whether he should be happy or not, after all, Yang Lian was protecting the emperor of Dawu.

"There are three levels this time. Each time, ten judges will come and score you. The top three with the highest scores in the end will be today's top three."

These are all created by Wang Chen, after all, the ratings are a little clearer.

The ten judges are naturally Wei Zheng, Yang Gongren, Zhang Jiuling, Zhou Xuewen, these literati.

A group of students are gearing up and ready to flex their muscles.

"Today's first level is to write a poem. Now there are foreign thieves besides Dawu, and our Majesty Dawu is the emperor immediately, so let's take the frontier fortress as an idea. Everyone, you only have a world of incense sticks!"

The first two levels were all written by Zhou Xuewen, and no one knew about it, including Wang Chen. As for the last question, it was Wang Chen who set the question, and no one knew about it. Therefore, I am not afraid that someone will know the title and take a shortcut .

"Fortress, as expected, His Majesty is the emperor on horseback, and his martial arts are invincible, which is normal. Hey, can you write?"

Yang Lian looked at Wang Chen and said, with her mouth crooked, she asked worriedly.After all, did Wang Chen originally write frontier poems?

"What's so difficult about this?"

Wang Chen smiled slightly, then immediately picked up the pen and began to write.

And Changsun Wuyou also has some accomplishments in poetry, so he also picked up the pen and began to write, only Yang Lian yawned beside him.

"It's finished!"

"So fast?"

The second daughter was startled, only a dozen breaths, right?

"No change?"

"Not a word!"

"It's madness!"

Suddenly, several young people pushed the door open and entered.

"Sima Yue, why are you here? This girl didn't invite you!"

Yang Lian and Changsun Wuyou looked at the visitor, their eyes changed, and with Yang Lian's tone, Wang Chen could tell that the two daughters didn't like this young man named Sima Yue very much.

"Miss Yang, Miss Changsun, our fathers were officials in the same dynasty, so we naturally have to move around more!"

Sima Yue smiled shamelessly.

"Hmph, Sister Wuyou doesn't like you, why are you pestering me like this, it's rude!"

Yang Lian glared at Sima Yue and said displeasedly.

"Hey, you can't say that. After all, Mr. Sima is also the son of Sima Shilang of the Ministry of Punishment. Could it be that he is not good enough for Miss Changsun? Besides, feelings can be cultivated!"

A few young people next to Sima Yue helped out, saying that Sima Yue felt very comfortable.

"Hmph! Slick-tongued people, Sister Wuyou won't like you, stop dreaming!"

Yang Lian will not be used to this Sima Yue, others are afraid of his Sima family, but Yang Lian is really not afraid of him.

Leaving aside the fact that his father, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, is also the servant of the Ministry of Officials, he is a proper little overlord in the capital.

"Miss Yang Lian, is it possible that Wuyou likes this little boy?"

Sima Yue looked at Wang Chen very displeased.

Wang Chen, who was watching the play, was taken aback suddenly, boy?It's me?

"Presumptuous! Kid, keep your mouth clean! Do you know who you are talking to!?"

Lu Bing stood up, full of evil spirits, which lowered the temperature of the whole room by a few degrees.

Wang Chen immediately stretched out his hand to stop Lu Bing, he didn't need to be irritated by a word from this kind of dude, his temper was not that bad.

Sima Yue was taken aback by Lu Bing's momentum, unwilling to look at Lu Bing, but gritted his teeth and continued:
"Hmph! Anyway, I have already dragged my father to matchmaking with the eldest grandson's family. I think it won't be long before I hear the news!"

"you!"

The eldest grandson Wuyou was startled, but he was speechless. His elder brother really often asked him if he had someone he liked, after all, he was indeed a bit old.

"Hey, if you want to propose marriage, why don't you ask this young master first?!"

(End of this chapter)