This is not the Datang I am familiar with

In less than a hundred years, in the land of the Tang Dynasty, the style of poetry can only surprise future generations, and there are many poems that can surpass Qingping tunes.

Even Li Taibai would not dare to mention that he is stronger than the contemporary, after all Du Fu, Bai Juyi and Wang Wei are worse than him.

And when Li Bai climbed the Yellow Crane Tower, he could only sigh in response to Cui Hao's "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower".

There is a scene in front of you, but Cui Hao wrote a poem on it.

Chapter 446 Taizong's Little Brother and Little Sister

It can be seen that even Li Taibai himself can't hold back!In the poetry world of the Tang Dynasty, it was a situation where a hundred flowers bloomed and a hundred birds contended, and there was no such thing as a unique flower.

Unlike the later Ming Dynasty, Yang Shen's "Linjiang Immortal" was published in poetry, which can be said to overwhelm a generation.

But at this time in Chang'an, Chen Fang's biography was miraculous, versatile in both civil and military affairs, and unparalleled in the country. He only lamented that His Majesty has accepted a good son-in-law.

At this time, someone mentioned that Chen Fang married the two daughters of the royal family alone. Naturally, he praised His Majesty's vision, and the talent and martial arts of the son-in-law.

At this moment, if Chen Fangruo walked around Chang'an, he might only sigh that he was about to be blown up by the people of Chang'an.

At this time, Shiweiju is an exquisite and elegant room, with poems and paintings of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum hanging on the wall, but it adds some elegance and poetic charm.

And the name of this elegant room is quite poetic, it is called Zhushixuan.

At this time, in the private room, there were a few people dressed as scholars sitting together.Among the few scholars, there was a young man wearing a purple gold crown, but his temperament was quite different from these scholars.

These scholars vaguely centered on this young man.

If someone knows the identity of this young man, they understand why he is the central figure here.

If this young man was talking about his seniority, Li Zhi's sons and daughters would all be called the emperor's uncle.

He is the grandson of the great ancestor Li Yuan, and Li Zhi is a brother of the same grandfather.

However, generally today's sage Li Zhi doesn't pay much attention to these brothers. He naturally offers gold and silver playthings on weekdays, and also gives them the royal title they deserve, but the relationship is relatively distant.Why, there are too many, even Li Zhi himself can't remember the names of these brothers.

At that time, the great ancestor Li Yuan proclaimed himself ruler in Chang'an, but he had many young sons and daughters in a few years. According to the records of later generations, there were more than [-] princes with names and surnames in history alone.

It is generally believed that after Li Yuan became emperor, he created at least more than 30 little brothers for Taizong Li Shimin.

Those are really little brothers. When they were waiting to be fed in the arms of their mother and concubine, Li Shimin had already cut off the heads of Prince Li Jiancheng and Qi Wang Li Yuanji cleanly at Xuanwu Gate, and all the heirs of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji were killed.

Li Yuanji's wife Yang Fei was finally brought into the harem by Li Shimin.

After Li Shimin forced Taizu to abdicate, he also suffered from the group of little brothers and sisters that Taizu made for him.

Killing Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji would be fine, at least there is a saying, but these brothers and sisters would not be killed, they are still so young, younger than his own son, how will people in the world think of him after killing him.

There is no way, Taizong can only allocate money and food, allocate a mansion, and give the throne and the title of princess, let's keep it!What else can I do?

At that time, Taizong was worried about giving the throne and naming the name.

And these people generally have no historical records in later generations.

The most famous one is Tengwang Li Yuanying, but it is because of the construction of a Tengwang Pavilion, because Wang Bo's "Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion" is famous all over the world.

In this world, Li Zhi succeeded to the throne early, and there were a lot of little emperor uncles when he succeeded, Li Zhi was also depressed.

Moreover, these little uncles generally have no real power and are raised by the royal family. Usually, these little uncles are also able to give birth to thieves. In this era, there are really no entertainment programs. For men with power and power who have no shortage of women, the speed of making children is of course Leverage.

It is conceivable that at this time, Li Zhi had many brothers in the same vein, and most of them were not as old as his eldest sons.

Li Zhi is willing to get along with those elders and peers of the same clan, but he is unwilling to get along with these brothers who share the same grandfather.why?Intergenerational!This is really a generation gap.

At this time, in the Zhushixuan, there is Li Zhi, a brother of the same blood, who is about the same age as Gao An.

This person has a special status, and at this moment, several scribes in the private room naturally centered on him.

At this time, wine, meat and vegetables were on the table, and there were a few exquisite daughters who had been summoned from Qingyue Tower with a lot of money to wait on them.

One of the black-clothed scholars patted the folding fan in his hand, but pressed the daughter's chest, the handle of the fan pressed down, but saw the beautiful outline of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, with a branch of begonia, but the pressed daughter gave a soft moan.

"Brother Yang, this man from Chang'an has blown away his son-in-law."

The folding fan opened, but there was a peach blossom painted on it.The black-clothed scholar said something, took the girl from Qingyuelou into his arms, and gently pinched the soft spot.

At this moment, Yang Jiong was sitting opposite, surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan, but he didn't care about it at all. He was dressed in a white Confucian shirt, which made Yang Jiong's already good-looking man look out of the dust.

The daughters of Qingyuelou wanted to get close to Yang Jiong, but seeing Yang Jiong's repelling gaze, they had to give up!

"No, Brother Li, Yang Jiong still feels that something is not enough. After seeing the demeanor of the son-in-law, Yang Jiong thinks he is not enough. Yang Jiong really admires the son-in-law. Although there are some discrepancies in the words spread in Chang'an City, Yang Jiong Jiong still feels a little worse."

"Oh, it's rare for such words to come out of your mouth."

At this time, the man with the purple gold crown spoke, but glanced at Yang Jiong.

His name is Li Jichen, and he is of the blood of the Taizu. At this time, he also has his own prince. The king of the Tang Dynasty was born in the royal family. Li Zhi's sons must all be crowned kings. Unlike later generations, princes are not necessarily crowned kings.

"Little prince, Yang Jiong really admires the son-in-law, regardless of his literary talent and demeanor, he is a role model for my generation."

"I understand that you admire his literary talent, but those three poems are really good. But I am a little puzzled by his demeanor."

"Little prince, at that time the son-in-law took seven steps backwards. In fact, the three poems could be finished in six steps, but the son-in-law took seven steps back. One more step back is not beyond the ancients."

"Haha, it's interesting to hear you say that. By the way, I heard that His Majesty let you into Hongwen Pavilion?"

"I have resigned Your Majesty's invitation!"

"Oh, why? Although the official position in Hongwen Pavilion is not high, it is still a good job. It may be promoted to a high position and rich in one day. After all, it is close to His Majesty."

"Returning to the young prince, Yang Jiong wanted to enter the Tang Workshop, so he resigned His Majesty's invitation. Yang Jiong also told His Majesty what he wanted, and His Majesty agreed."

"You want to follow the son-in-law, but it is also a good way out. He is rarely favored."

In the imperial city, at this moment, the second princess was grinding ink with her own hands, but she spread out a sheet of snow and flattened it with a paperweight.

At this time, Su Su studied ink and picked up a pen, but wrote a poem.

The moon thinks about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

Just after writing a sentence, the second princess couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips and smiled.

There, Feng Er was obsessed with studying Taijiquan. These days, the more she studied, the more interested she was in the set of boxing that the son-in-law taught His Majesty.

At this time, the study of Taijiquan has reached the level of obsession.Every day when I am free, I am practicing this Tai Chi way.

Chapter 447 Seven Step Poetry

Feng Er studied Taijiquan, but he gained a lot of experience. In the past two days, he has been the craziest.Feng Er faintly felt that she had glimpsed something from Taijiquan, and this was the opportunity for her breakthrough in martial arts.

At this time, I don't know how many times I have deduced the boxing moves, but Feng Er seems to be standing in front of a glass mirror. As long as this layer of glass is broken, I can get a glimpse of some truth.

However, until now, there is still nothing, Feng Er sighed and stopped.

But she also understands that there are some things that cannot be rushed, the more urgent the more things will go wrong.

Take it easy and walk around.

At this time, I saw the second emperor's daughter writing, and came over to take a look. I didn't care at first, but I took a look and was attracted by the poem written by the second emperor's daughter.

"This poem is quite good, where did the second princess get it?"

"You have been obsessed with that set of Tai Chi for the past few days, but yesterday you missed a lot of wonderful things."

"Oh, it seems that this poem was obtained from the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet at Daming Palace."

"He did it!"

How could Feng Er fail to recognize who he was referring to in the second emperor's daughter's mouth.

"The son-in-law made it?"

Seeing that the second princess really nodded, Feng Er's eyes lit up. He was obsessed with Taijiquan recently, but he became more and more interested in Datang's son-in-law.

Knowing that it was him who wrote it at this time, Feng Er stood behind the second imperial daughter, and the second imperial daughter copied all three poems in one stroke, but wrote three Xuexuan.

Feng Er read it lightly, but felt better.

"It seems that this poem is made for a certain woman, is it the eldest princess?"

Feng Er asked a question, but saw the second princess shook her head.

"It was written for the Empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the title designated by the Emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty was also made by Banzhuxiang."

"Oh, that's difficult!"

Feng Er also knows a little about poetry and prose, not very deep, but not superficial either.

"It's really difficult. At the time, I thought he couldn't do it. After all, a good sentence came up occasionally, but the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty still stipulated the title."

"Looking at these three poems, the son-in-law not only made it, but also exceeded the expectations of the Southern Tang emperor."

"Feng Er, guess how long it took him to write these three poems?"

At this time, Ying Linda showed a rare smile for her daughter, stared at Feng Er, but rarely asked questions.

"This should take half a stick of incense, let's force it!"

"Haha, you guessed it wrong, and it was a big mistake. He only took seven steps to compose these three poems. He took seven steps backwards and completed three poems. In the last seventh step, he still deliberately took an extra step .”

"Here, the son-in-law really took seven steps backwards to write three poems?"

At this time, Feng Er still couldn't believe it, thinking it was too unbelievable.Take seven steps backwards and write three poems, what a talent this is.

She had also heard about Cao Zijian's seven-step poem in the Northern Wei Dynasty, but that seven-step poem saved Cao Zijian's life.

Boil the beans to burn the bean dichotoma, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron.

It was born from the same root, why is it too anxious?

With the help of poems, the shortcomings of fighting in the same room and fighting against the wall between brothers made Wei Wendi Cao Pi, who wanted to kill him, let him live.

Feng Er really regretted not going to Daming Palace last night.

The second princess there seemed to suddenly think of something, and she glanced at Feng Er at this moment.

"By the way, Feng Er, I went to Daming Palace last night and heard someone say something, but it was related to Taijiquan."

"Oh, second princess, tell me quickly."

"I've heard it from people too, but I don't know if it's true or not. I heard that there is actually a matching set of swordsmanship for Taijiquan, also known as Taiji Sword. The son-in-law taught his apprentice Dingyu and the martial arts champion Wei Xiong. .”

"Is this true?"

"I said it, and I also heard it from others. If you want to confirm it, it's best to ask him."

Feng Er's complexion was a little ugly, and she couldn't enter Tang Gongfang. If she forced her way in, among other things, she would definitely make a fool of herself in the hands of Ding Yu. She admitted that she was no match for Ding Yu at all.

Besides, if she forced herself into the Tang workshop, if Nan Tang could not be held accountable, what would the son-in-law think?

"Feng Er, this matter is actually not difficult. Tomorrow, you just go to the gate of Tang Gongfang to ask for an interview. I can't get close to Tang Gongfang, but you can."

"Well, I'll try it tomorrow."

In Datang Workshop, today's Wu Meiniang made Chen Fang feel a little strange. Normally, Wu Meiniang would not give up if she didn't put herself down. Today, for some reason, she was much gentler in bed.

Wu Meiniang even flattered him a few times to make him more comfortable.

Chen Fang watched Wu Meiniang's car drive away, and when he walked out of the courtyard, he felt strange that he actually walked out without supporting the wall or the floor.

Although his waist was still sore and his hands and feet were still weak, they were not to the point of supporting the wall.

Ding Yu came to support Chen Fang and gave him a strange look.

In the Daming Palace, today's emperor's bedroom is different from the past. There are banquets in the bedroom, which are elegant but not very ostentatious.

At this time, Li Zhi was sitting in the front seat, Wu Meiniang was beside him, and the princes were all sitting at the bottom, but they all behaved well and did not dare to go beyond the slightest distance.All of them had low brows and were pleasing to the eye, not daring to make father and empress unhappy.

"Princes, you will leave Chang'an tomorrow, and you don't know when you will see the princes again. The royal father has a special family banquet here today. The gathering of our father and son is also a farewell."

"Father and emperor miss you, let son and minister feel sorry for you!"

Li Zhong, the king of Yan who was the boss there, said a word, and tears rolled down his face, but he cried with a good nose.The tears fall as soon as they are said, but they are rare.

The other princes also seemed to be infected, and they were all sad, each one looked more uncomfortable than the other.

During this family banquet, Li Zhi was so moved that he almost cried, and sent the princes away, but he saw that Xu Wang Li Sujie seemed to have something on his mind, so he didn't leave immediately.On the contrary, Yan Wang and the others had already walked out of sight and disappeared.

Li Zhi felt a little unhappy at this moment, is Xu Wang still leaving?He still wants to accompany Mei Niang!

"Is there something wrong with the emperor?"

Li Zhi frowned, but asked calmly.He was also somewhat patient with Li Sujie, but Xu Wang was also different from his elder brothers. If Yan Wang and his brothers were not sensible at this time, Li Zhi might have already put on a serious face.

"Father, empress, Su Jie really has something on her mind, I don't know if I should talk about it or not."