The fake eunuch who lurked in the palace

Chapter 189 Dengke Poetry Club, Li Yi’s Thoughts

After half a month of this, Li Yi's left hand was still unable to bear force, but he could already open and hold it.

The right hand is relatively free, but the strength it can exert is limited.

Although he is still very disabled, he is much better than before, where he could not move.

"Miss."

"The water is right next to you, pour it yourself." Yun Niang shouted to Li Yi without raising her head.

"Sheng Yun, you haven't always loved money, so why are you reading a collection of poems? Tsk, are you blind again and have fallen in love with some pretty boy?" Li Yi glanced at her writing and sat up with difficulty.

Yun Niang rolled her eyes at him. She was stuck with Li Yishuan right now and hadn't even left the house. Where could she go to see the pretty boy.

Hearing Li Yi groan, Yun Niang put down her book and walked over.

"You can drink water by leaning slightly. You have to sit up."

"I've been lying there for a long time, and I feel so tired that I don't even feel like I'm alive."

With Yun Niang's help, Li Yi sat upright.

"Why are you reading a collection of poems today?"

"It's free." Yun Niang replied casually, peeling the orange while continuing to speak: "Do you know that before I left Jian'an, there were three most famous women in Jian'an?"

"They each have their own specialties, and they have countless fans." Yun Niang had a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

"Don't tell me, you were still a talented woman back then?" Li Yi tilted her side.

Yun Niang shook her head, "Although I know poetry, I'm not proficient in it."

"The leader in this way is the eldest daughter of the left prime minister, but you don't have to think about it, she has been married for several years."

Li Yi rolled his eyes, "How hungry I am in your heart."

"In the harem of Emperor Daqian, please don't tell me that you are no harm." Yun Niang glanced at him.

"End of topic, apart from the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Zuo, who are the other two?"

With a smile, Yun Niang continued, "Then there is Princess Xiangyu. She is very good at music and painting. No one in Jian'an can match her."

"This one is not married." Yun Niang looked at Li Yi with a joking smile on her face.

"That's almost it." Li Yi rolled his eyelids, "It has been five years since you left Jian'an. She was famous at that time and should be about the same age as you."

"Besides, she is a princess, so she shouldn't be unable to get married. Could it be that she has a hidden illness?"

Yun Niang smiled coquettishly, "Look, I'm concerned now."

"Have you ever heard of the Su family's Eighteen Riders?"

"I heard a little bit about it, isn't it already destroyed?"

Li Yiwei frowned. He was previously focused on seizing power and pacifying civil strife, so he had no time to care about the affairs of other countries. He heard about the Su Family's Eighteen Riders from Tang Zhengqi's mouth.

The boy was full of praise, his eyes were full of admiration and yearning, and he was sighing.

See what Yun Niang means, does she have a secret?

"It was destroyed, but it was a big deal back then."

"Just like the plot you encountered in Dongxia Mountain, the Supreme Emperor conspired with Rong and Qin to besiege the Su family's eighteen cavalry to Fengling. There was no one alive in the 300,000-strong army."

"Afterwards, Rong and Qin went against the agreement with the Supreme Emperor and released the news."

"The king treated a loyal man like this and pointed his sword at the army guarding the country. The whole world was in an uproar. The Su family is like a patron saint in the hearts of the people."

"The Supreme Emperor lost the hearts of the people. Seeing the chaos in the country's affairs and the turmoil in the country, there were people everywhere who complained about the Su family. So the Supreme Emperor issued an edict to pass the throne to the prince."

"Furthermore, Princess Xiangyu was betrothed to Su Ji's only son, and she was asked to be the guardian of the spirit."

At this point, Yun Niang sighed.

"This Supreme Emperor is cruel enough." Li Yi shook his head. Sure enough, not all fathers in the world were kind, and some would push their daughters into the fire pit.

I have to ask my daughter to bear the consequences of what I have done.

"Are you disappointed? I was moved by Princess Xiangyu's appearance." Yun Niang gave Li Yi a wink.

"Where's the third one?" Li Yi was too lazy to answer her question.

"Me." Yun Niang said casually.

Li Yi glanced at her up and down, "Did you get in based on your figure?"

Yun Niang rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm good at dancing. Back then, many princes and grandsons would wait from dusk to dawn just to beg me to dance."

"It's like this even in the middle of winter. There are many people who faint from the cold."

"Don't they know how to use money to smash it?" Li Yi raised his eyebrows.

"My father is the Minister of Household Affairs, and the money at home can't be put in a warehouse. Do you think they can touch me." Yun Niang smiled contemptuously. It is true that she loves money, but it does not mean that she will obey for money.

After tasting a piece of orange, Yun Niang pursed her lips and immediately fed the rest to Li Yi.

Where did this orange come from today? It's very sour.

Li Yi glared at Yun Niang, this bitch!

"So, what does this have to do with your reading of poetry collections?"

"Half a month later, there will be the Dengke Poetry Festival. It is held once every three years by the imperial court. It is not limited to men and women. The top three will be lucky."

"how much is it?"

"Li Yi, you are so tacky." Yun Niang looked disdainful.

Li Yi raised his eyebrows, "It's so rare that you can be moved by something other than money."

"What's the jackpot?"

"Golden Lantern."

"... "

If it weren't for gold, it would be weird for this bitch to want to participate. After all, it's not money.

Losing interest, Li Yi was about to lie down. Suddenly, he jumped up and gasped in pain, but a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing Li Yi's state, Yun Niang secretly guessed whether he had been lying in bed for a long time and was mentally disturbed.

Yun Niang silently took two steps back, keeping a safe distance.

"Miss."

Seeing Yun Niang holding the porcelain vase with a wary look on her face, Li Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "This poem will bring me one, and let the world see how amazingly talented your husband is."

Yun Niang laughed out loud when she heard this. Li Yi was a young eunuch in a deep palace. He could read and digit, which was quite good. As for poetry, let's forget about it.

"Although I've lost all my face, I don't want to be ridiculed even more."

"Just lie down peacefully on the bed."

"If I perform exceptionally well on the spot and get lucky, I will give you extra food when I come back."

"It's not safe for you to go alone. Among those people, there are some who want to ridicule you. How can I rest assured as a husband?" Li Yi said with affection.

"If there are no outsiders, don't act. If this becomes part of the drama, I won't be responsible."

Yun Niang picked up the book of poems and started reading it. Apart from the golden lantern, she also wanted to see if everyone's attention on her had dispersed.

It's boring to have to stay at home all day long, Yun Niang wants to make money.

Li Yi tapped his fingers and said nothing.

He went to attend the Dengke Poetry Society. In Chu State, he was alone and helpless, his legs were still crippled, and he could not do anything.

It was extremely difficult for him to contact Lu Li on his own. As Yun Niang said, sending letters was too risky and he couldn't afford it.

As for other channels, they won’t work either.

The only way to become famous was by showing off his poetry in front of Xiao Qingyue.

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