The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

With a light wave of his left sleeve, the saber intent turned into a breeze.

The few words Li Bai left on Suzaku's gate were abruptly erased by the saber intent.

Seeing this, Li Bai smiled wryly: "Revenge, definitely revenge."

The Suzaku Gate is so huge that even Jiang Ming can write an impromptu article.

But he just wanted to erase Li Bai's handwriting and write his own poems on it.

Isn't this an act of blatant revenge?

Li Bai suddenly had the feeling of shooting himself in the foot with a rock.

These words were carved with his sword intent, and only a stronger intent than his can erase them, otherwise even a hundred years of wind, frost, rain and snow would not be able to wash them away.

Empress Wu Zetian ordered her subordinates not to erase the lettering, in fact, she wanted to give Li Bai a chance to be famous forever.

This is why Li Bai has always boasted that he is the number one poet in the Tang Dynasty.

As a result, Jiang Ming has single-handedly smoothed out his confidence now.

Not only that, but he couldn't get angry because he was the one who made trouble first.

"He actually erased Li Bai Shixian's handwriting..."

A dull crowd gathered in front of Suzaku's gate.

"This man is so courageous, he doesn't even pay attention to the Queen's order?"

"The poet who blasphemed me in the Tang Dynasty will be punished for the crime!"

There are Li Bai's brainless fans who already want to hit people.

Some people dissuaded rationally: "Don't worry, maybe he can really write better poems."

"Hmph! If he can write better poems than Shixian, I'll take his head off and kick him like a ball!"

"That's right, how could he surpass Li Bai's Poetry Immortal in terms of poetic accomplishments as a border martial artist?"

"I want to report to the officials, and ask Mr. Di Renjie to deal with this daring madman!"

The noise was bustling and bustling, but Jiang Ming seemed to have never heard it.

Holding a knife with one hand, using a knife as a pen.

The sword intent danced like a dragon and a phoenix, bowing left and right, leaving two lines of writing on the bronze gate of Suzaku.

The moment Jiang Ming landed on the ground, the poems were perfectly completed.

Everyone stared with bated breath, after seeing clearly Jiang Ming's poems.

The noisy street was suddenly dead silent.

Chapter 66：长安城管狄仁杰

In the lonely and silent street, people's sights gathered in one place.

On the Suzaku bronze door, the words that penetrated an inch or so shone like gilt.

Kyushu is angry and relies on wind and thunder.

I persuade Tiangong to be vigorous and to cast down talents in an eclectic manner.

After a while, the sound of swallowing saliva came out again and again.

"What do you think... how does this poem compare to Li Bai's Poetry Fairy..."

I don't know who asked, and it took a long time before someone responded:

"I feel . . . as if this poem is a little better . . . "

"I think so."

"Me too."

More and more people are expressing their opinions.

They looked at the man in disbelief.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and his lonely and proud back was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

After reading this poem several times devoutly as if treating the Bible, the literati present could not help but blush with embarrassment.

Jiang Ming is using poetry to satirize their lack of talent!

Think about how they looked down on Jiang Ming before, mocking him as a border reckless man.

Hot pain in the face.

I was so ashamed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

Li Bai silently recited Jiang Ming's poems several times in his heart, his breath was short, and he was so excited that he wanted to slap the table.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"In terms of poetic talent, I am far inferior to brother Jiang Ming!"

Although his purpose of tricking Jiang Ming was not achieved, any literati would feel it was worth it to witness the birth of such a quatrain.

As for the handwriting erased by Jiang Ming. . .Li Bai didn't mind at all.

A few words in the district can't compare with this quatrain.

Brother Jiang Ming is the one who is most qualified to inscribe poems on the Vermilion Bird Gate!

Just when the big guy changed his attitude towards Jiang Ming, a loud shout came out suddenly:

"Who dares to inscribe on the Suzaku gate? Accept legal punishment!"

Hearing this voice, Li Bai's mouth twitched slightly.

I think this is how this person questioned him when he took advantage of Jiu Jin to leave a message at Zhuquemen.

Jiang Ming turned around slowly, only to see an official holding a token, and a bunch of colored hair on his forehead was different from others.

It was Di Renjie, the security administrator of Chang'an.

Name: Di Renjie