Chapter 242: The spirits come on stage

Fang Xuanling clapped his hands and said, "Okay, good Wang Ping'an, the good poem he wrote clearly shows my Han family's courage to go abroad, clearly!" He was not saying it vividly, but clearly clearly, clearly clearly!

After saying this, Fang Xuanling stood up, spread his arms, and shouted at the scholars: "I wish to put the sword under my waist and kill Loulan. These two lines of poetry are well written, and the determination of my Han family to be brave and fearless, traversing the desert is clearly expressed!"

Hearing him say it again, the scholars stood up, danced their arms, and shouted, "Yes, the old Prime Minister Fang is right!"

Fang Xuanling thought to himself: "Okay, just react, the people's hearts can be used!" He turned to look into the flower shed, where Changsun Wuji and Chu Suiliang were sitting.

Changsun Wuji nodded slightly, stood up, and said to Li Shimin: "Emperor, the scholars are so concerned about national affairs and borders. If they don't have such a poetry and prose meeting, they will use the theme of war and let the scholars write their own poems. What do the emperor think?"

Li Shimin smiled and said, "What do you mean by me? You guys, you will write poems on the topic of fighting outside the border and record them on paper. When this poetry and prose session is over, all the poems will be edited into a book and printed in woodblocks. I will personally write a preface for the collection of poems to commemorate today's grand event!"

The scholars were very happy and even wanted to publish a collection of poems, and the emperor wrote the preface for himself. Such good things were hard to find with lanterns! Before they came to attend the poetry and prose, they never thought that such good things would happen, so they were naturally overjoyed!

For a moment, the scholars were excited, but they did not expect that if the poem was not done well and was printed into the collection of poems, it would probably not be a good thing!

At this time, Zhao Bi and Lu Xiuzhi were both happy and sad. What was happy was that the emperor came, and he had to publish a collection of poems and write a preface in person. The poetry and prose ceremony they held would be famous all over the world, and their names would be known to the world with the publication of the poetry collection! What was sad was that in order to deal with the poetry and prose, they both found gunmen to write poems in advance, and they each wrote several poems, including love, scenery, objects, and people, but they just didn't write about war!

In a peaceful and prosperous era, what is the battle written? Look at the scenery, then talk about love, and talk about love. How great is it? What is the battle written about? It makes us poor and we have no time to look for it!

Wang Ping'an returned to the flower shed. As soon as he sat down, Zhao Bi and Lu Xiuzhi came over. Zhao Bi said, "No sick, please help me, please write a poem. Brother, please!"

Lu Xiuzhi also said: "Please write a song for me too. If you write it better, you must be able to get on the table!"

Before Wang Ping'an answered, Di Renjie said angrily: "You are so light-hearted. My elder brother has already written four poems in a morning. How could he do more? Do you want to be exhausted? Hurry up and do your own thing, don't be too long-winded!"

Zhao Bi said seriously, "I only wrote four poems, so how could I be tired! When I was in the temple fair, I saw those poor and poor poems for others. Dozens of poems a day are no problem!"

Lu Xiuzhi also said: "That's right, we don't want any good poems. As long as we look at them, it's enough to be worthy of our hosts!"

Di Renjie snorted and said, "You two are the hosts? Why didn't I see you two coming up to host what? Many of the guests present didn't even know who you two are!"

Zhao Bi said, "Brother Xiao Di, why don't you write a poem for me? I will thank you very much brother!"

Wang Ping'an suddenly stood up, bowed to Li Shimin in the flower shed, and shouted: "There is something Ping'an needs to report to Your Majesty!"

He stood up suddenly, but the two big playboys were scared. Lu Xiuzhi almost lay on the ground and whispered: "No sick, good brother, we know we are wrong. We don't need to write poems on our own. Isn't it okay to expose us?"

Zhao Bi was also confused, no, Wujian has always been the most righteous. Even if he doesn’t help us write poems, he will not complain to the emperor!

Wang Ping'an ignored them and continued to say to Li Shimin: "The outside of the border is bitter and cold. My Han family needs the most to go to the bitter and cold place. Ping'an just got a secret method to brew the best spirit. Today he happened to bring it to the meeting. Please give this spirit to you and give it to you to increase your poetry!"

Li Shimin knew about this kind of strong wine. Shi Zhongchen almost got drunk. He smiled and said, "But the secret method Ashinaqi Boer gave you?"

Wang Ping'an hurriedly said: "That's what he gave to Ping'an. After Ping'an's improvement, he brewed a rare spirit in the world."

As he said that, he waved to the standing servants and ordered them to take out the jars of strong wine. There were too many people at the meeting, so it was impossible to drink enough. Each person could only share one or two cups, and it would be fine to try it out!

Li Shimin smiled at Wang Ping'an and thought to himself: "Has he guessed something? He cooperated so well, and was impartial, and he was giving out the strong wine at this time!"

He turned to Asuna Qiboer and said, "Prince Qiboer, since you gave Wang Ping'an the secret method of brewing wine, why not pour a bar for you, would you like to pour it into the bar?"

Ashinaqiboer hurriedly stood up, stroked his chest with one hand, and said, "Oh, of course, I do!" He walked out of the envoy's flower shed, first to toast the emperor's flower shed, and then to the civil and military officials.

Li Shimin picked up the wine glass, made a gesture to drink it, nodded and said, "Well, good wine, and his nature is as strong as fire. This is the wine that a man should drink!"

He didn't really drink. First, he knew that the wine was extremely strong, second, he was afraid that the wine would be unclean, third, he was afraid that if he really drank too much and started drinking, it would be a life-threatening person!

Li Zhi picked up the wine glass, only smelled it, and said, "The smell of wine is too strong, it's very pungent!" He has always been very picky about things like wine. He doesn't like drinking too strong wine.

Seeing that he didn't drink, Li Ke picked up the wine glass and didn't smell it. If a glass of wine was strong, how strong could it be? He thought to himself: "I drank the wine in one sip, and then imitated my father's appearance and praised the strength of this wine. I guess it will definitely win the favor of my father, and I can also compare Li Zhi!"

Li Ke drank the glass of wine! But as soon as the wine was in his mouth, the spicy air spurted out of his nose before he could finish his throat!

This wine is too volatile!

Seeing that Li Ke was spraying wine and spraying all over his clothes, Li Zhi couldn't help but say, "Third Brother, you are too impatient. I say that the wine is too strong, and you are still in a hurry to drink it!"

Li Shimin turned around, frowned, looked at Li Ke, and said nothing, but the unhappy look in his eyes was clear!

Li Ke made a mistake, but at this time he didn't care about regretting it. He could only cover his mouth with his sleeve and turn his body over, coughing constantly, and even coughing with tears!

Seeing Li Ke's appearance, Princess Gaoyang and Princess Baling did not dare to drink. Chai Lingwu was afraid of making a fool of himself, but Fang Yiai picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, smacked his lips, sighed, and then took another sip, and then sighed, and drank several glasses of wine with him!

Seeing this, Chai Lingwu hurriedly leaned over and said, "Brother Fang, drink less. This wine is very strong. Be careful to make a fool of yourself if you drink too much. When you go home, you will be served by the princess's bath water!"

At this time, Fang Yiai already knew what the bath water meant. When Chai Lingwu mentioned it, he said, "She! Dare!"

Princess Gao Yang suddenly turned around, glared at her eyes, and said viciously: "What did you say, say it again to me!"

Unexpectedly, Fang Yiai was so abnormal that she had no intention of fear. Instead, she thrust her waist, her eyes wider than cowbells, and said fiercely: "When I go home, I will tell you ten times, so what can I do? Why don't you look at me, go and see the field!"

As he said that, Fang Yiai reached out and pinched Princess Gaoyang's cheek with her fingers, and forced her face to the scene!

Princess Gaoyang was almost scared to death. Is this the honest and honest couple who let her bully Fang Yiai? Why did she suddenly seem to have become a completely different person, so manly and so masculine!

After hearing Fang Yiai snorted, he said, "Now, you don't care about it. When you go home in the evening, let you know how powerful I am!" As he said that, he pinched Princess Gaoyang's waist with his hand.

Princess Baling and Chai Lingwu were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, and a sentence appeared in their hearts: "Wine makes the cowards brave!"

Chai Lingwu reached out to pick up the wine from the case and said, "This wine seems good. It is the wine that a real man should drink. Let me try it too!"

With a snap, Princess Baling slapped Chai Lingwu's hand and said, "You are not allowed to drink!"

The civil and military officials in the flower shed below raised their glasses to drink the strong wine that Ashinaqi Boer had given. After drinking it, many civil officials stuck out their tongues and kept slapping their hands, unable to stand the strongness of the wine!

After drinking some of the generals who were addicted to alcohol, they sat in a daze for a while, as if they were savoring all the wine they had drunk in the first half of their lives, and then they shouted as if they suddenly regretted it, "Get another glass... leave the jar of wine!"

In the messenger's flower shed, every time Ashinaqi'er toasted someone, he said, "This is a specialty of my hometown. My hometown was occupied by the enemy. I only have this wine left. I will take it out and please taste it!"

After drinking the strong wine, the envoys from various countries expressed different expressions, some were admiring and some frowned. Suddenly, Changsun Wuji spoke in the flower shed not far away.

Changsun Wuji made a gesture to the envoys and said, "Dear sirs, you stay away from your country and stay in the capital of my Tang Dynasty for many years. I believe you miss your own country very much?"

The envoys nodded one after another. They were all permanent envoys, especially those who sent the Tang envoys of Fusang to return home for many years. I don’t know when the next time I come!

Seeing that the messengers nodded, Changsun Wuji said again: "This fine wine is a specialty of the Turks. It has been improved by our Celestial Empire and has better quality. Now the scholars at the meeting are considering new poetry. Why don't you take this opportunity to recall how beautiful your hometown is, how rich your products are, how hardworking the people are, how peaceful and peaceful they live and work!"

The messengers nodded again and praised their hometown. What's the difficulty? They just opened their mouths and came!

Dongdong, Dongdongdong, the drum sounded again!
Chapter completed!