The sect of Tongwen Guan is known as the Thirteen Taibao, but as the legitimate son of the King of Jin, Li Cunxu did not have his own portal in the guan because he was leading troops outside all year round.
Moreover, Jin Wang Li Keyong did not allow it.
As a powerful force in the world, Tongwen Hall recruits talents from all walks of life, and each sect leader has his or her own impressive force. Just like Li Cunli, the leader of the Lizi Sect, he has three masters under him: Baer, Bago, and Baye. Each one of them is a talented person who can both lead troops and perform tasks.
Whenever Li Cunxu needed to deal with Jianghu affairs, he had to ask Tongwenguan to send someone over...
But the current nominal Holy Master of Tongwen Hall, Li Siyuan, was very reluctant to deal with Li Cunxu.
As the first adopted son of Jin Wang Li Keyong, he not only had a good reputation throughout the world, but also won over many sect masters in Tongwen Hall to be his die-hard loyalists.
Like the third lao, the second sage Li Sizhao, the sixth lao Li Cunli, the ninth lao ten and so on. Except that King Jin could overwhelm them, only Li Siyuan could command them.
Therefore, Li Cunxu was always wary of this nominal eldest brother.
It's not that he is worried about his ability to usurp his future position as king of the Jin Dynasty. In Li Cunxu's eyes, no one has this ability. The reason why he was wary of Li Siyuan was because he knew that his eldest brother had always been a sinister person. He was leading the army to overcome the pass, and there were indeed many incidents of him blowing the cold wind at his father's place...
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In the side hall of Prince Jin's palace, Jing Xin Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard Li Cunxu's deep question, and then he respectfully presented all the information he had found out like a treasure trove.
The reason why he was favored by Li Cunxu was not just because of his good singing skills.
"Your Highness, according to Xiaonu's spy report in Tongwen Hall. A month ago, the largest hidden stake in Tongwen Hall in Fengxiang was pulled out by people from Qi Country..."
Li Cunxu, who was wearing a blue mask on his face, just pinched his fingers slightly without interrupting.
"But even though the hidden stake was destroyed, the people sent by the Holy Lord to Fengxiang came back with a lot of information."
The Mirror Heart Demon bowed slightly, making a twitching feminine gesture with his right hand, but quietly spoke.
Li Cunxu's eyes flashed behind the mask, listening to the voice of the Mirror Heart Demon behind him.
"The one the Holy Lord sent to Fengxiang at that time was his adopted son Zhang Zifan, in order to find out the inside story of the Qi army's victory in Shu. But when Zhang Zifan was in Fengxiang, he found out the news about another descendant of Li Tang... …”
"Another descendant of Li Tang? Isn't Li Xingyun the only orphan of Li Tang in the world today?"
Li Cunxu took off his mask, revealing his handsome face, but frowned and said: "So, Qi State wants to use this to lead the princes?"
Mirror Heart Demon's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "I haven't found out the inside story yet. But I heard from the rumors in the Qi Kingdom that this descendant of Li Tang has some tricks. It seems that the Qi Army's victory in the Shu Kingdom has its own reasons. The shadow is inside..."
Li Cunxu's face showed a look of concentration, and he just tapped the long table with his fingers: "I also know something about the hidden stakes in Tongwen Hall. It is said that they have been planted for several years. How did the people from Qi Kingdom pull them out? ?”
Jing Xin Mo's eyes flashed for a moment, and he said respectfully: "It's strange to say that Tong Wen Guan Young Master Zhang Zifan was recognized at a glance just after he got down in Feng Xiang'an."
Seeing Li Cunxu's expression of doubt, Jing Xin Mo finally recounted what happened in the Chao Pavilion that day.
When talking about the four poems by Li Jing, he wrote out all the poems.
Judging from his skillful technique, he has written it many times.
"And the most coincidental thing that day was that the person who recognized the young master was none other than the descendant of Li Tang from Naqi Country... Li Jing."
Seeing Li Cunxu just immersed himself in appreciating the four poems, a complicated look flashed across Jing Xin Mo's face.
When he got this information a few days ago, his inner shock was no less than a storm.
Since Li Jing refused to go to Taiyuan to work with him more than half a year ago and left the underground palace privately, he returned to Taiyuan alone, and therefore lost news about Li Jing.
But I never thought that this fake person who I was not optimistic about before would become like this in only half a year.
However, there is so little information that can be obtained from him, and Jing Xin Mo cannot know what the plans of this fake highness who changed his name to "Li Jing" are up to him.
The commander must know...
Jing Xin Mo was once again lost in his thoughts over the past few days, but Li Cunxu's voice of surprise suddenly came to his ears.
"This guy is truly a great talent!"
But I saw Li Cunxu looking happy, holding the paper with poems in one hand, and pinching his fingers with the other hand, wanting to sing out.
Mirror Heart Demon smiled bitterly in his heart. He was shocked when he first saw this poem.
If the spy hadn't written this on the three-part intelligence report, he would never have believed that Li Jing could write such words.
In just a few days, the image of the low-key and stubborn person in Jing Xin Mo's memory has undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant...
In the heat of the moment, Li Cunxu forgot to ask for other information. He just admired the poems on the paper again and again, and then sang a few lines acapella according to the text of the play.
Although it was always not right to his stomach, he was not annoyed, but rather enjoyed it.
After a long time, he suddenly sighed.
Looking at the stunned Mirror Heart Demon, Li Cunxu made a faint sound.
"It's a pity that this person is a descendant of Li Tang, but he can't be invited to write lyrics specifically for this prince..."
Jing Xin Mo was convinced that he knew Li Jing's character very well. Although he is very low-key in his behavior, he is really proud and arrogant.
Even when facing the handsome man, he seems to feel that he doesn't take him seriously...
"Don't worry, Your Highness. There are so many poets in the world. I can't invite this person. I have others who can be invited."
Li Cunxu, however, just looked pale, put the manuscript on the table, and then put on a blue-grey mask.
"Take these lyrics and ask someone to write some music. The prince will listen to the new music tomorrow."
The Mirror Heart Demon just took the paper manuscript in his hand and bowed.
Li Cunxu waved his hand with a bored look on his face.
"I'm tired, retreat."
If it weren't for these four poems today, the prince of Jin Dynasty might still listen to the music of those new actors. But after seeing these poems, Li Cunxu lost interest.
The Mirror Heart Demon bowed before bowing and slowly retreated.
After closing the palace door, I still heard the murmur of "I would rather die holding the fragrance on the branches...".
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At the same time, outside Taiyuan City covered with snow.
A figure in green clothes with white snow on his shoulders led the black horse to a stop.
Looking at the city gate a hundred steps away from a distance, he smiled faintly.
