Datang: My identity as prince was exposed by Li Er

Li Yi ignored these sour Confucian scholars.

Take Tan'er to the side and eat preserved fruits.

"Young Master, look at the appearance of these sour scholars, do they know how to write a few sour and bad poems?"

"that is!"

Li Yi echoed Tan'er. While the two were talking, they saw someone at a corner collecting poems.

This is also Wei Shuyi's super political acumen.

In this way, talented people from poor families from all over the country can invest. The opportunity for recommendation.

The so-called recommendation is an extension of the recommendation in the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

Today, the imperial examination system has not been perfected.

The Tang Dynasty is still dominated by the examination system.

Therefore, now through this Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival, some people who consider themselves Talents with good talents and learning can submit a poem and recommend themselves to Wei Zheng's sect.

Tan'er only knows about it.

But she doesn't care much about it.

If she likes something, she can get it as long as a poem is handed over. Always money.

Thinking like this.

Tan'er found pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Li Yi asked her puzzledly,"What are you going to do?"

Tan'er said seriously:"Master, didn't the two of us compose a poem just now?" If I write it down and hand it over, I can get regular money!"

Li Yi:"……"

As for the limerick just now, if I hand it over and sign it as Chen Tan'er or Li Yi...

I can't afford to disgrace this person!

Thought for a moment.

Li Yi said,"Let me write it."

Tan'er nodded and said,"Okay!"

Li Yi didn't intend to make a blockbuster success.

Although there are many poems about Mid-Autumn Festival in my mind.

But those are all immortal.

If it were written down, it would probably cause a stir again.

Li Yi doesn't like to be noticed.

Think about it.

In this era of the Tang Dynasty, words and phrases were not yet popular.

After writing it, it won't cause any big sensation. Instead, it will allow Tan'er to receive a sum of money, so why not do it.

Think so.

Li Yi began to write

"When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine"

"I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky."

"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that it's too cold in the high places.……"

After finishing writing.

Li Yi threw it to Tan'er and said calmly:"Num, just send it over. Remember, we always have to share the money equally.""

"Master, you are too much!"

Having said that,

Tan'er happily ran over holding the scroll.

The crowd was quite crowded.

Soon Tan'er was squeezed into another small gathering.

Tan'er didn't pay much attention and squeezed into the crowd.

"Huh? Miss, what are you doing? When Wei

Shuyi saw Tan'er, her face softened and she said,"You didn't do anything, why are you here?"

Tan'er said:"Not only am I here, my uncle is also here.""

The atmosphere here was already tense.

Su Qingqing suddenly heard Tan'er say that Li Yi was here. She couldn't help but become interested.

"Ah, the prospective husband-in-law of Wei’s talented daughter is also here? Why don't you come over and meet me?"

"Yes, let's take a look."

Beside Wei Shuyi, a woman heard that Li Yi was coming and quickly said to Wei Shuyi:"Shuyi, how about we go out to greet him?"

Su Qingqing noticed the woman's expression and knew that she was stepping down for Wei Shuyi.

She was not willing to let it go and said:"We are not in a hurry to welcome our future husband. Everyone is waiting for the talented girl from Wei. It’s just a poem. It’s just a matter of writing a few words. It won’t take long and we can’t let everyone down.……"

Tan'er didn't understand what was happening here.

I just heard that the young lady was going to pick up my uncle.

This is a good thing.

She quickly handed the paper roll in her hand to Wei Shuyi and said,"Miss, just wait, I'll call my uncle."

Wei Shuyi:"……"

This Tan'er!

Pig teammates!

I heard everyone singing along.

Su Qingqing answered:"On such an important festival as the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are no masterpieces published by the talented woman of Wei. The talented woman of Wei rarely shows up these days. Is it because she dare not show up because she has no works?"

Beside Wei Shuyi, several children The ladies' faces began to look ugly.

Su Qingqing's words directly aimed to slander Wei Shuyi's talent. If she avoids this topic today or prevaricates it, it will have a great impact on Wei Shuyi's talent and reputation.

Wei Shuyi saw that there was no way to avoid it.

All she could say was:"I'll just write a poem."

Cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

Somewhat nervously, he opened the paper in his hand and started grinding it.

She didn't notice that there was writing on the paper.

Just a glance.

Wei Shuyi was stunned immediately.

Seeing Wei Shuyi's action.

A group of ladies seemed to understand.

Today Wei Shuyi...is afraid of being infamous!

Su Qingqing said mockingly:"What's wrong, talented girl Wei? Why don't you write it?"

As she spoke, Su Qingqing walked to Wei Shuyi's side.

Subsequently.

The whole person stared blankly at the paper in Wei Shuyi's hand.

The group of young ladies who were watching were very surprised.

Not knowing what was going on here, people came to watch. someone frowned

"What's going on inside?"

"Wei Shuyi is holding a song...a song...long and short sentences!"

"Hey, long and short sentences are just long and short sentences, what’s the point?"

"no!"

Someone started to moan out loud

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine"

"I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky."

"I want to take advantage of the wind to go back. When I have time, I can enjoy the beautiful buildings and jade buildings. It’s too cold at high places. I dance to clear the shadows."

"How like being in the human world!"

After finishing the chanting.

Silence!

Absolute silence!

Silence that can be heard when a needle drops!

The sound of breathing in the scene seems to have disappeared.

Su Qingqing was stunned on the spot, the expression on her face became more and more exciting, most of which were green and red. Bai's eyes were very complicated and she swallowed softly.

Wei Shuyi was the same, her whole body was frozen in place. She looked at Tan'er with an expression of disbelief and more complicated emotions. After a moment, her eyelids drooped.

Tan'er Wei Shuyi knew how much her son weighed.

Therefore, she did not make this sentence.

Who else could it be?

Li Yi!

At this moment, someone urged:"What else? Hurry up, there's more!"

Someone continued to chant obsessively:

"Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye?"

"People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. Nung, moon and new moon."

When the person finished reading, the scene fell into silence again.

Su Qingqing's face could no longer be described as ugly.

She felt like a clown! She was still the kind who showed off her ugliness in front of others!