Chapter 187: The famous capital of Huaizuo, evil guests come to visit

Style: Historical Author: Taiqing Demon DaoWords: 2671Update Time: 24/01/18 13:29:42
"Thanks to the wise prince, the talents of the ministers, the open-mindedness of the saint, and the wisdom of the queen, although Mr. Zi'an was delayed by the story, there is still a chance of recovery."

Li Xuan sat on top of everyone, looked at everyone present, and said in a calm voice: "When I take office in Wuzhou this time, I will eradicate bad governance, dredge rivers, and dredge business travel, so that all industries can prosper, the people will benefit, and the southeast will be stable. Live up to His Majesty’s expectations.”

"What the prince said is true." Lu Yuanfang kept his eyes on Li Xuan, observing his every move, word and deed. After he felt a little confident, he smiled and said: "The prosperity of the southeast, although there are many things in the late Sui Dynasty, However, since the Tang Dynasty was pacified, in the past few decades, the people have been healthy and all industries have prospered. This is a blessing for the people and a blessing for the Tang Dynasty. I should congratulate you, the prince, your majesty, and the queen!"

Between a few words, Lu Yuanfang had already raised his wine glass.

Li Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked a little surprised. These words were not easy to bear, but he responded without any hesitation: "Congratulations to the world and congratulations to the people!"

Lu Yuanfang immediately turned around, looked at Li Xuan deeply, and then looked at everyone present. When he saw everyone raising their glasses, he drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking a few glasses of hot wine, it seems that the constraints on people's bodies are suddenly reduced a lot.

He Zhizhang suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Li Xuan: "Your Majesty, in mid-April, the governor of Wuzhou and the governor of Wuzhou were assassinated one after another. Wuzhou state affairs were delayed a lot. Your Majesty ordered Wuzhou to leave. Why did you stay in Yangzhou for a few days and didn't rush there immediately? Wuzhou?"

With He Zhizhang's words, everyone present immediately sobered up, and their surprised eyes flickered between He Zhizhang and Li Xuan.

Li Xuan's eyes were calm, as if he didn't care at all, and he said with a surprisingly calm expression: "Brother He Xian is wrong. Not only will I stay in Yangzhou for three days, but I will also stay in Runzhou, Suzhou, Changzhou, and Hangzhou. In addition, I will stay in Yangzhou for three days. The king is also considering going to Yuezhou, Taizhou and Kuozhou, and finally to Wuzhou. All matters in the southeast can no longer be decided by Wuzhou."

It has been nearly two months since Wang Fanglin, the governor of Wuzhou, was assassinated, and Wuzhou's government affairs have been delayed for two months.

No matter what others want to do in the meantime, I'm afraid it has already been completed.

Li Xuan rushed to Wuzhou now. In any case, it was a bit late, so he could only find another way.

Only in this way can the situation be prevented from completely collapsing.

"Your Majesty, this is a mature way to run a country!" Lu Yuanfang now completely looked at Li Xuan with admiration.

In this way, no matter how many bad guys there are in Wuzhou, I don't know how many of them will die out if Li Xuan walks around. As for the remaining people, they can be eliminated quickly, whether it's a thunderbolt or a cocoon.

In this way, while Li Xuan was in Wuzhou, although he would not pick up things along the way, he would definitely feel much more stable.

It can be said that if there was no Tianyin Rebellion, Li Xuan's actions would definitely stabilize the whole party and bring peace and order.

Although the actions of the Tianyin Sect are secretive, it is difficult to completely hide them from the Jiangnan family that has been operating in the southeast for hundreds of years.

What's more, they are still secretly promoting it. After all, after Chen Shuozhen's battle, the Jiangnan family gained massive benefits from Muzhou.



Li Xuan put down the wine glass, looked at everyone present, and said: "Today is a rare opportunity to meet all the sages. The wine is fine wine, and the people are sages. If poetry and prose can complement it, it will surely be a grand event!"...

Li Xuan's eyes swept across the faces of everyone present, and instantly, a trace of passion flashed in everyone's eyes.

Isn't it that these people came to see Li Xuan to become famous all over the world?

No matter what he wants to do during Li Xuan's trip to Yangzhou, the most important Yangzhou aristocratic families can do is send these people to come forward, which is already a great deal of face to him.

Even the Shen family, the largest aristocratic family in Yangzhou, didn't even show their faces.

But it's normal to think about it. In the eyes of some people, some things are unheard-of imperial secrets, but in the eyes of some people, they are commonplace things.

"Nephew Qingran and nephew Taizhi, don't miss this great opportunity." Lu Yuanfang's eyes passed over Meng Qingran and Xu Taizhi, then he looked at Li Xuan, cupped his hands and said, "Please ask the prince to propose a question. "

Li Xuan looked up. Outside the bright building, there was an endless night sky and a vast vast lake.

Baobao Lake, Changdi Spring Willows, Xiaojin Mountain, White Pagoda Moon View, and Twenty-Four Bridges.

Looking from a distance, everything is in front of you,

"The theme is based on the bright moon and the lake in front of me." Li Xuan glanced at He Zhizhang, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Yangzhou is a famous capital of Huaizuo. I would like to ask all the talents to write about this prosperous capital of Zuo."

When Li Xuan said something, everyone present was immediately shocked. Li Xuan was new to Yangzhou, but they were not.

Even He Zhizhang, who has been here for the shortest time, has been here for more than a few months, and what he has in mind most is poetry about Yangzhou.

However, for a moment, everyone looked at each other, not knowing who should speak first.

Li Xuan and Lu Yuanfang looked at each other, and Li Xuan said: "Well, let's start with Brother Ji Zhenxian. Although our dynasty does not value young geniuses, young people will always receive some preferential treatment. But let's look at Brother Ji Zhenxian. How much talent there is.”

"Then I'll just throw some ideas into the mix." He Zhizhang stood up without hesitation.

Although his reputation only spreads in Jiangzuo, he is also a well-deserved young talent.

Unlike Meng Qingran and Xu Taizhi who still have to think about it, it is not difficult to formulate a poem in this moment, but it is not easy to make it outstanding.

He Zhizhang walked to the window. Under the moonlight, it was cold behind, as if there were two starry skies in the sky and on the ground.

"The clear lake is full of mist and craggy scenery, and the mirror water ripples even without the wind.

Don't say that when the beauty of spring is gone, there is no way to pick up lotus flowers in the middle. "

There is no such thing as a middle-class picker.

Although spring has ended in Yangzhou, there are still people picking lotus flowers in the lake.

The vivid image comes to mind instantly.

"It's not bad, it's not bad, it's really good." Li Xuan looked delighted and nodded in admiration: "Ji Zhen's talented brother, if next spring, if nothing else, he will definitely win the exam."

"Is it just possible to pass the exam?" He Zhizhang returned to the dining table, looked at Li Xuan with some disappointment, raised his hands and asked, "Your Majesty, I don't know where there are any shortcomings."

"This..." Li Xuan turned to look at Lu Yuanfang. Lu Yuanfang cupped his hand, and Li Xuan had no choice but to say: "Brother He Xian, although your poems are good, they are not broad and fresh, but they are not connotative. It is still the same as before. "A generous husband's ambition will be followed by loyalty and filial piety in life and death." It should be more bold and bold. If you have time, you might as well go to the north to experience it. The world is vast and you will definitely gain something. ”….

Li Xuan's words were very sincere. He Zhizhang was top-notch in terms of talent and talent. However, the talents cultivated by aristocratic families in the south could hardly meet the wishes of the princes in the north.

Although some of the ministers in the court were from the south, they also had more experience and practice. In their eyes, southern poetry was stingy after all.

He Zhizhang rarely refuted, and listened seriously.

"The same goes for you." Lu Yuanfang suddenly spoke, turning to look at Wang Yan, Meng Qingran and Xu Taizhi.

The three of them also had He Zhizhang's problems.

Li Xuan smiled faintly, and then Lu Yuanfang asked the three of them to write a poem each. Although the three people's poetic talents were excellent, they could not compare with He Zhizhang.

Poetry depends on talent, talent, and life experience.

In the entire five thousand years of China, there are only two people, one Li Bai and the other Du Fu.

"I feel ashamed. I wonder if I can ask you, Your Majesty, to give me some advice." He Zhizhang suddenly spoke and looked directly at Li Xuan.

Li Xuan is one or two years older than He Zhizhang, but he started today's topic. He Zhizhang pointed at him directly, which made Li Xuan a little stunned for a moment.

"It's not that I'm rejecting it, it's just that I've only been in Yangzhou for less than two days, and it's just some stereotypes. It's rare to have a good work, so I won't show my embarrassment!"

Li Xuan waved his hand. He wasn't very talented in poetry, and he didn't have much interest. If he was interested, he wouldn't mind copying two poems, but if he wasn't interested, forget it.

Lu Yuanfang seemed to notice Li Xuan's lack of interest, looked at He Zhizhang with a smile and said: "The king of Nanchang has a simple style of poetry and many experiences.

In my opinion, it is better to wait until the prince comes to Yangzhou next time, and then ask me to see the prince in his splendor! "

"Good!" Li Xuan nodded and smiled, but He Zhizhang was still about to say something. At this moment, a hearty voice suddenly sounded from outside the door: "The prince of Nanchang County naturally came to Yangzhou, how could he not add to the excitement of Yangzhou? , serve the wine."

While they were talking, a sixth-grade official in his forties, wearing a green official uniform, with a sinister face but a sly smile, walked in from outside.

"Shen Zhuang, what are you doing here?" Lu Yuanfang slammed the table and stood up.

The cold gaze pierced the person like a sword. .

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