The fourth list of Jianghu Department has finally begun to show its results until now.

Finally someone saw Yang Su and knew the other party’s location.

But this conflict comes too quickly and is too difficult to be violent.

In the orb, Changsun Wuji saw several people storming counterattacks.

This made Yang Su, who seemed seriously injured, run away in panic.

But that's the greatest extent.

Yuchi Gong did not catch up with Yang Su's White Bone Peng King at the beginning, so he could not expect Gongsun Ju and others to keep Yang Su.

"I'm Mind, oh, I'd be there!"

Changsun Wuji felt regretful and regretful.

This made Li Hongru pursed his lips.

If Changsun Wuji is in Bohai County, then they will not play this trick.

"You have also caught two treasures."

"How come this baby got Yang Su's hands?"

"Yes, he accompanied Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty to fight in the east and west, and was the closest monarch and minister, so it is very likely to get some treasures."

...

Before Li Hongru could explain, Changsun Wuji had automatically completed brain replenishment.

"Where is this place?" Changsun Wuji asked.

“In Banshan a hundred miles away from Qingyang Town, Bohai County.”

"What are they doing there?"

After watching the pearl several times in a row, the images inside were blurred. Changsun Wuji stopped watching and instead paced back and forth in Buxuan Palace.

He had read the fourth list of Jianghusi, and the characters in the Baozhu are indeed close to those on the list.

And to turn into the body of the White Bone Peng King, only Yang Su can do this.

"Yang Su clearly ran to Xiliang Kingdom, why did he run back again?" Changsun Wuji thought, "What exactly does he need? Could it be that the new body that Emperor Wen seized lacked the treasures of heaven and earth, which made him run around?"

As a Si Ming who has self-thinking ability, Changsun Wuji fell into a vicious circle of self-predictions and was getting further and further away from the facts.

Li Hongru was too lazy to care about what Changsun Wuji thought.

One Emperor Wen of the Great Sui Dynasty entered the underworld secret realm, while the other Yang Su was still developing.

The probability of these two people making trouble is very low.

The two people who seem to be extremely threatening, but in fact, the purpose of the Jianghusi No. 4th Talk List mission has been achieved.

The biggest surprise of this list of articles was the lost Qiankun bag by Emperor Wen.

Even Li Hongru is difficult to control this point, and it is difficult to know where the Qiankun bag has gone.

"You go with me to the palace to attend the Hanlin Banquet. After the banquet is over, let's ask the emperor about this matter!"

Changsun Wuji thought for a few minutes, and when he looked stunned, he returned the pearl to Li Hongru, and then waved his hand to start driving people.

"Go away quickly, I have told Your Majesty that you will lead you to the palace gate. This time, you will not let you run around," Changsun Wuji urged.

"Your clone is amazing!"

Li Hongru flattered him and then left Buxuan Palace.

Changsun Wuji passed this level.

As long as you pass the Tang Emperor's level, Gongsun Ju can mark it in participating in this list of tasks and get things done steadily.

The distance between Sikong Mansion and the Imperial City was closer. As soon as Li Hongru walked to the Star Gazing Tower, he saw a servant paced back and forth at the gate of the city ahead.

Seeing Li Hongru coming, he immediately trotted up.

"Xuan, summon the newly promoted second-tier Li Hongru to participate in the Hanlin Banquet."

The attendant recited the oral order of Emperor Tang? Then he greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Li, please!"

"please!"

Li Hongru raised his hand and asked for it, and also followed the attendant.

The place where the Emperor of Tang held a poem and prose banquet was in the Hanlin Academy.

This courtyard is a place where the royal family specially sets for banquets and entertainment for various artists.

Those who are good at painting, calligraphy, piano, chess skills, outstanding literary talent, and Taoism can all come to Hanlin Academy.

But there are not many people who are qualified to enter the Hanlin Academy.

This is a place where even the top scorer is difficult to enter? Don’t mention him as the second-tier scholar? Even a great scholar in the court has many people who are not qualified to enter.

If it weren't for Changsun Wuji's mention, Li Hongru felt that he could not come to such a place.

He followed the officer and crossed the Taiye Pool. Only then did he see that the Hanlin Academy located beside the pool water was far away.

At this time, many people are sitting by the water? They either drink, exert their talents, or listen and watch.

When Li Hongru approached, he heard a music of piano coming, and there was a pipa accompaniment.

In a vague way? Li Hongru only felt the cranes flying in front of him? The phoenix birds showed auspiciousness? It seemed as if he had stepped into a blessing in the cave.

Wait until Li Hongru shook his head? Then he woke up and approached. He just let the music in his ears.

"Come here!"

Not far away? Changsun Wuji waved to Li Hongru, which immediately attracted more than ten people to look back.

Seeing Li Hongru's youthful look, some people suddenly realized while thinking, while others were a little confused, obviously they did not know Li Hongru.

"Who is the talented man behind this?"

...

A whisper sounded? The sound of a piano and a pipa had fallen.

"The sound of the talisman of Pei is really wonderful!"

Some people have poor soul strength? They are immersed in the sound and cannot extricate themselves? They wait until the sound stops? Only then can they recover from intoxication.

For a moment, he also praised him repeatedly.

When Li Hongru looked at him, he saw a middle-aged scholar standing up to thank him.

This is the musician Pei Shenfu that Liu Renjing once recommended.

The other party’s piano skills are indeed unique, but the sound of the banquet? When they approached, Li Hongru suffered some influence.

If you listen from the beginning, the impact you will suffer will obviously be more intense.

Or if the other party has a piano technique for fighting, the effect will be even stronger.

This kind of occasion where everyone has their own skills is far better than when he visits a great scholar.

Li Hongru also met Yan Liben, who was more familiar to him at the Hanlin Banquet. The other party was now painting his pen and ink, focusing on painting.

Next to Yan Liben, a man wrote on rice paper, causing a slight blue light to fall.

Everyone showed their abilities, and from time to time, people made low-key discussions. Even the Emperor Tang and the Prince of Tang, who were in the central position, also communicated in low voices.

"Sir Changsun, since you have invited the second place in the new subject, why not let Li Lushi use a few casual lines of poetry to help you liven up!"

"Yes, yes, yes, if you come late, you will definitely have to be fined three glasses of wine."

A middle-aged man in Confucian uniform spoke, which immediately attracted several people to echo.

The middle-aged man has a tall figure, handsome appearance, straight back, and a white dress. His whole body is neat and neat, his hair is meticulously combed, his expression is respectful and gentle, and he has the elegance and courtesy of a Confucian scholar.

"That's Xu Jingzong!"

Changsun Wuji said something, which immediately made Li Hongru feel bad.

This is a person who is changing his mind when he sees the wind on the side of the prince. He is very thoughtful and likes to take the opportunity to attack. Many actions are almost subconscious instincts.

As expected, the other party began to take the opportunity to instigate him.

This is using some rules to encourage people.

This is no different from the group of people who are playing with wine culture at the wine table to persuade them to drink.

Changsun Wuji had just avoided, and Xu Jingzong stared at Li Hongru again in a blink of an eye.

"Do you have any grudge against him?" Li Hongru asked in a low voice.

"The more books I read, the more ideas I have in my mind. These people are all a bunch of bad embryos."

Changsun Wuji replied in a low voice.

His words were explained, and they were also a killer nature, so he could only whisper and communicate.

"Mr. Changsun just wrote a good horse poem. Why not just ask Li Lushi to write another poem in the name of horses to see the skills of the second-hand man?" Xu Jingzong smiled.

"Bad embryo!"

This made Li Hongru curse.

For normal people, it would be embarrassing to do such poetry.

The poems you make are not good, that is to embarrass Changsun Wuji, who took the initiative to invite him.

The best poems written are to slap Changsun Wuji in the face and trigger a gap between superiors and subordinates.

It will be extremely difficult to grasp the standards between poems and essays.

Li Hongru was also glad that he cheated on Changsun Wuji in Buxuan Palace, and all the poems and lyrics were his own, and Changsun Wuji had no sting in his heart.

Changsun Wuji just took a step and invited him to the Hanlin Banquet, which caused embarrassment.

"Impromptu poems are too brain-consuming. Why don't you take some fun things to help me, so that my subordinates can cheer up!"

After Changsun Wuji made up the sentence, he poked Li Hongru again.

This made Li Hongru immediately realize Changsun Wuji's reward.

This is to bring him over to trouble Xu Jingzong, trying to pick something from the other party.

Xu Jingzong encouraged people, and Changsun Wuji obviously also saw the opportunity and wanted the other party to lose money.

"You just took Ouyang Xun's copybook of "Yin Fu Jing", why not give it to the younger generation!"

When Xu Jingzong hesitated a little, Changsun Wuji had already spoken repeatedly.

"With the emperor here, you are still afraid that I will not be able to get involved by force. Whether poetry or not, not only are the great scholars who have judgments, but the emperor also has a decision," Changsun Wuji said with a smile.

"OK!"

Xu Jingzong finally responded.

If he wants to lose a copybook, he has to pay for some real products and have real improvisational poetry.

The shorter the time given to the other party, the greater the probability of winning.

Xu Jingzong was happy to answer, and then took out a copybook and spread it on the grass in front of him.

"I begged for a long time before I took the "Yin Fu Jing" from Lord Ouyang," Xu Jingzong said with great distress.

"It was obviously you who praised Ouyang Xun's stinky feet that took the opportunity to get this copybook of "Yin Fu Jing"" Changsun Wuji said with a smile.

"Mr. Xu doesn't praise me. It's obviously Lord Changsun who thinks I'm ugly, Lord. Mr. Xu just said some words of upset."

When Xu Jingzong and Changsun Wuji were talking to each other, an ugly old man with a haggard face also joined in.

This person is Ouyang Xun, whom Liu Renjing once introduced.

The other party was not eighty or seventy years old, and his old look showed, his beard and hair were wrinkled.

When people reach this age, most of them have lost their youthful gods and are hard to say.

But Ouyang Xun was too thin, as if a gust of wind could blow away.

"The hair is shrugged into the character "A mountain", and you can't stand out. Who is painting this macaque on Lin Pavilion? Lord Changsun said that Lord Ouyang is a monkey. This kind of poetry is too sharp and hurts people," said Xu Jingzong.

Li Hongru looked at him and saw Ouyang Xun's appearance.

It would be fine if Xu Jingzong didn't say it, but after he said it, Li Hongru felt that Ouyang Xun was indeed like a thin old monkey.

According to Changsun Wuji's personality of joking, it is normal to make such poems.

"Ouyang Xun also said that I am fat as dough," Changsun Wuji said angrily: "I have been blessed with my body, but I have not reached the point of 'reducing my head and warming my back, and I am afraid of the coldness of my crotch. I am only sucking my heart, so the dough is scattered'."

People are afraid of being called ugly, and they are also afraid of being ridiculed for being fat.

Changsun Wuji was said to be as fat as dough by Ouyang Xun, and was ridiculed for being inappropriate.

Changsun Wuji and Ouyang Xun each made a satirical poem to mock each other, which was considered to be half a dozen.

But Xu Jingzong inserted his voice in and helped him, which made Changsun Wuji think of taking revenge.

Li Hongru only felt that these literati were too troublesome to curse, and there were too many winding paths in it.

Li Hongru was glad that he had not been to the court and did not have to face these tricks.

The three of them spoke several times, and Xu Jingzong urged him there again.

This forced Li Hongru to write another poem with the title of horse.

This is considered to be some of his old themes for use.

"The officials have just rushed back to Chang'an City from Bohai County today. I would like to forgive the officials for their courage to speak out."

Li Hongru said, "I'm going to start chanting poems, and the Emperor Tang in the distance pricked up his ears and listened."

"The north and south drive the main feelings, and the grass on the river laughs for life. Three hundred and sixty days a year, most of them are going straight."

This is derived from Qi Jiguang's "Written Now", which is also a chanting of horses.

The poem mentions that I am going to fight in the north and south to repay the emperor’s trust in me. The flowers and plants on the north and south rivers and borders all laugh at me for my life. I spent 360 days a year riding on war horses on the battlefield.

The short poem is not inferior to Changsun Wuji's previous poem "Yima", and Li Hongru also wrote a suitable flattery poem to Emperor Tang.

In addition, this poem is not without targeting.

It would be fine if Xu Jingzong and others were compared to the lace of the river.

"This is the worker, laughing at us who don't work," Ouyang Xun sighed first.

"This poem is really good," Changsun Wuji said happily.

He is the one who works, leaving a body to enjoy it here, and two bodies to work.

For a moment, Changsun Wuji was quite satisfied with the poem made by Li Hongru, and he felt that this poem was professionally tailored for him.

"good!"

Emperor Tang nodded.

Everyone understands the meaning of the poem.

Who belongs to the poem, what feelings will bring when interpreting it, and there are also different feelings.

"I am also a worker, I work every day," Xu Jingzong said angrily.

He encouraged people, but he could afford to lose.
Chapter completed!