As for saying sorry Chu Tianlan?

You're already an emperor, so there's still such a thing as a conscience?

Chu Tianlan was also a little curious, who did Fang Qingfeng refer to as "big talent"?

Seeing Fang Qingfeng looking at him with a strange smile on his face, Chu Tianlan felt that the visitor should know him.

Soon, the "big talent" came on stage, and he really got to know Chu Tianlan.

How could it be Chusun Society?

Didn't he disappear outside the pass?

How did he become a great talent in Fang Qingfeng's eyes.

Looking at Chu Tianlan's face that remained unchanged, Fang Qingfeng felt as if his fist had hit the cotton.

"Chu Aiqing, this is your own younger brother.

Why, isn't there such joy after reuniting after a long absence?"

Chu Tianlan looked indifferent, since the new emperor gave him eye drops, he didn't have to be polite.

"My Majesty, I don't have such a mother-killing younger brother.

If the emperor you are talking about is big, then I think you should read more ancient books to understand what the word "wolf-hearted and dog-lung" means?"

For the first time in history, Chu Tianlan contradicted Fang Qingfeng in court.

"Bold!"

Fang Qingfeng felt that his emperor's majesty was offended, and glared at Chu Tianlan.

Chu Tianlan is not afraid at all, he is now the prime minister of a country.

Even if the emperor wanted to kill him, he had to find an excuse to strip him of his official position first.

All the courtiers off the court were already talking about Fang Qingfeng in their hearts.

He actually found a sinner who killed his mother and did it.

This is a taboo for Da Jin who governs the country with filial piety!

"Prime Minister, are you doubting my vision?

Chusun Society, read aloud to the prime minister the poem you wrote outside the pass a few years ago in the court hall.

Chu Sunshe coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and looked at the eldest brother with contemptuous eyes.

Today, he overwhelmed this former big brother in front of outsiders!

Let you be admitted to be a scholar, be admitted to the number one scholar, so what if you are an extremely talented minister?

Without grace, no matter how great an official position is, it will fall one day.

Back then, he and Fatty met a horse bandit outside the pass, and Fatty was killed by the horse bandit, but he had an idea and recited a poem under the threat of death.

With this poem, he was regarded as a valuable commodity by those horse bandits and kept, and this is how he survived to this day.

Sure enough, A in the previous life did not read in vain.

Today, he can pretend to be aggressive in front of the Holy Spirit again.

"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening.

To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will drink, don't stop drinking.

A song with Junge, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk.

The ancient sages are all lonely, but the drinkers leave their names.

When Chen Wang was in the old days, he had a feast of banquets, and fought with thousands of people to have fun.

Why does the master say that he has less money, and he has to sell it to the king.

Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you"||."

Chu Tianlan's body shook violently.

This movement was noticed by Fang Qing who was watching Chu Tianlan carefully.

He thought that Chu Tianlan was also shocked by this poem.

He naturally knew better that this poem was definitely not written by Chu Sunshe, it should be a poem written by someone else copied by Chu Sunshe.

But if no one admits that he wrote this poem, then he doesn't mind letting Chu Sunshe be the author.

This poem, as long as you have heard it, no one will say it bad.

Especially in the imperial court, many people came from the road of imperial examinations through hard study.

The natural cultural literacy is very high, and there is no problem of incomprehension.

Chu Tianlan finally knew where the other traverser was.

It was really a surprise, really a surprise.

These two traversers are all his close friends, and they are still husband and wife.

I just don't know if they know each other is a time traveler?

Presumably they should not know, otherwise why would there be such a big gap.

"What a poem!"

After Fang Qingfeng heard Chu Sunshe recite the poem, he couldn't help admiring.

"Your Majesty, is this a good poem? Can you let the officials discuss it?"

Chu Tianlan looked at the triumphant Chu Sunshe, presumably he thought that no one would find out that he plagiarized a poem that did not exist in this world.

Fang Qingfeng was still very confident about this poem, and he signaled for the officials to speak freely.

"This poem is a good poem, but Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng?

What two great sages are these!

How come I've never heard of it!"

"Yeah, I haven't heard of these two people either!"

"And who is that King Chen talking about!

Which country's prince is it?

Or the former emperor. "

"Water of the Yellow River, which river does the Yellow River refer to?

I have never heard of the East China Sea!"

"I remember that the prime minister's parents died a few years ago?

Judging by that person's age, he may not have reached his sixtieth year, or he may be in his seventies.

How can there be Gaotang Mingjing's sorrowful white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow?"

"`々I am also very surprised, this person has received the emperor's grace, and he will have a bright future soon.

Why does this person have the feeling of being underappreciated. "

The officials off the field all have practical knowledge, so naturally they can't fail to see the problem of this poem.

Besides, if Chu Sunshe has this ability, why can't he even pass the exam as a scholar.

If you can't even pass the exam as a scholar, you can't talk about failing the exam.

Except for the emperor, everyone looked at Chu Sunshe with suspicion.

Literati express their aspirations with poems, and the poems they write represent their own aspirations and their own situation.

And if you are divorced from reality, you will naturally be suspected of being a ghostwriter or plagiarism.

Fang Qingfeng didn't expect that Chu Tianlan would break the game from here.

Everyone in the court can see that Chu Sunshe's poem was obtained by cheating.

But no one spoke up.

Since Fang Qingfeng wanted to treat a deer as a horse, why did they go against the holy righteousness?

They saw the problem with this poem, but no one (Zhao Li's) chose to speak out.

Chu Sunshe was beating a drum in his heart. He saw many officials in the field whispering something.

Chu Sunshe felt what the officials in front of him were saying, but couldn't hear them.

At this moment, Fang Qingfeng asked him: "Chusunshe, did you really write the poem just now?"

Chu Sunshe didn't expect the emperor to ask him this, and he felt a sudden in his heart, could it be that the emperor saw something in his image?

But he soon calmed down again.

Don't be afraid, there is no Li Bai in this world anyway.

He absolutely cannot miss this opportunity to show himself in front of the emperor today.

"My Majesty, I wrote this poem.

No one in this world can write such a poem except me. "

This poem was made by him,

Although this sentence is unconscionable, to be honest, in this world, he is indeed the first person to write this poem.

Besides, these are all ancient poems he memorized when he was in junior high school. .

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like