"Jia Langjun!" The two young ladies chased Jia Ping'an.

A group of people next to him were silent.

Someone suddenly sighed: "This poem is something that I can't see as much as the one from Shangguan Shaojian. The boy is still content with ignorance."

Everyone was still silent.

Everyone has the ability to appreciate. Shangguan Yi’s poems are good, but Jia Ping’an’s poems are better.

There are shameless men in the Tang Dynasty, but even if they have different positions, they still do not defie their conscience. A man frowned, "Jia Ping'an's poem is in line with the current scenery. Look at the willows hanging down beside them, but it's like a little lady? And he happened to see that little lady, and he had this poem."

Another man sighed, "I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Just these two sentences convince someone. Jia Ping'an is indeed unparalleled in poetry!"

Shangguan Yi's cheeks trembled, and he knew very well that this poem would spread in Chang'an immediately, and as a foil, he would become a joke.

I shouldn't have come!

He glanced at Ming Hui beside him. The famous prostitute was looking up at the moment, her eyes following Jia Ping'an's back, wishing she could catch up.

I... lost!

Shangguan Yi smiled and said, "Good poem."

Cai Ying sat on wax.

Someone said: "What did you say before... Cai Ying wants to walk to the imperial city in women's clothing!"

A man from the Tang Dynasty promises a thousand gold, otherwise everyone will look down on you.

Cai Ying was desperate, "Why... Ming Hui brought extra dresses?"

You are also worthy of wearing my dress? Minghui covered her mouth and smiled, "I haven't brought it!"

As she said that, "I have some inconvenience, so I will say goodbye first."

She hurried away with her maid.

Looking at the direction, it is clear that you are going to chase Jia Ping'an.

"This woman is so abominable at first and respectful at the same time."

Some people are dissatisfied, while others disagree. "I didn't like Jia Ping'an before, but as soon as this poem was published, I also thought he was talented and wanted to get close to me. Even so, let alone a female prostitute?"

Someone glanced at Shangguan Yi, "Do you still have to write poetry today?"

"Jia Ping'an is ahead, but I can't do it."

A group of people came to Qujiangchi to have a party today. Shangguan Yi was the boss in charge of the host, but now he was in a dilemma.

Cai Ying was looking for a dress over there, and while wearing it, she choked up and said, "Everyone, I'm afraid I'm not ashamed to see someone when it is reported."

At this time, women's clothing is a humiliating thing. For example, Zhuge Liang used women's clothing to humiliate Sima Yi in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. This matter is mostly a Romance, but it can also show his attitude towards women's clothing at this moment.

Cai Ying set out, and Jia Ping'an also set up a fire and started grilling fish.

Li Jingye went to find the drinks, and the two brothers were eating a big fish.

"Brother." After Li Jingye finished eating, he pointed to the side, "That woman is here."

When Minghui saw him pointing at him, she smiled.

Li Jingye frowned, "Brother, you said you smile when you meet people, there are many good things..."

Minghui's face turned black immediately.

Jia Ping'an glanced at her and said, "Go home!"

Minghui has met many so-called talents and officials. Those people are very polite to her. Only this young man has never taken her seriously from the beginning. He would rather use the girl who passed by as a material for his poem, but would not use her as a beauty.

She was blessed, "I've seen Jia Lang."

Brother is not a wolf, haha!

Jia Ping'an ignored her and walked straight away.

Minghui felt disappointed and turned around and watched him go away.

The maid beside her pouted and said, "Madam, he is so proud."

"Of course you have to be proud of this talent." Minghui only felt empty in her heart: "I don't know it's him... do you know how powerful this young man is?"

The maid shook her head. She just served Minghui and didn't know any poems.

"Oh!" Minghui sighed, "Every few of his poems are famous. What's important is that this person's poetry style is varied, including the lonely old man in a boat, the straw hat, and the lonely fishing alone in the snow of the cold river; the Qiang flute why should you blame the willows, and the sadness of the spring breeze not over the Yumen Pass; there is also the wish that you can pick more, and the passion that this thing is most longing for... Such a talent, Shangguan Shaojian was in Chang'an, but this young man was just a poem, which left him speechless. This young man... he was still a military officer with hundreds of cavalry, and he was even given a title of military merit..."

The maid was stunned, "Madam, isn't this young man the backer we are looking for?"

"Yes!" Minghui smiled bitterly, "But I moved closer to Shangguan Yi before. I'm afraid he would look down on me if I... I really regret it and feel distressed."

The maid was in a panic, "Madam, we just arrived in Chang'an City, so we should find a backer. Shangguan Yi was angry today, and I'm afraid he would not agree!"

This is why Minghui regretted her intestines.

It would be better if she didn't say a word before, she could also speak in Jia Ping'an at this moment.

Life... is so helpless!

Later, Cai Ying was surrounded by troublemakers and walked on the Suzaku Avenue, which caused a sensation.

Jiang Hongyi hurried in and saw Concubine Xiao making needles and threads in a fake manner, so she said anxiously: "Concubine Shu, that broom star is proud again."

Concubine Xiao looked up, and her bright face was full of suspicion, "What's the pride?"

Jiang Hongyi gasped for a moment, "It was said that Jia Ping'an went to Qujiangchi and met Shangguan Yi and the others writing poems. Shangguan Yi and the others provoked him. Jia Ping'an took a poem and actually suppressed them speechless. Some people even lost bets, and now they are coming to the imperial city in a woman's dress."

"What poem?" Xiao Shufei asked casually.

"I remember that the jade is made up into a tall tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons are hanging down. I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." Jiang Hongyi praised: "Concubine Shu, I feel the spring when I hear this poem!"

Concubine Xiao Shu stood up, "This person is indeed a talented person, but he is not attracted to it. He went to ask His Majesty, and he said that I dreamed of evil spirits again."

Li Zhi was very busy at this moment. When he learned about this, he was stunned. Then he smiled and said, "Shangguan Yi is over forty years old. He competed with a young man for poetry. If he wins, he will not win, and if he loses, he will be embarrassed. This person seems a little unstable."

The poor Shangguan Yi instantly added an unstable label to Li Zhi's heart.

"Your Majesty, someone from Shangguan Yi lost the bet and came to the imperial city in women's clothing."

Wang Zhong was itchy and wanted to go and have a look.

Li Zhi sneered: "It's okay if such people are incompetent, but they are still ignorant. What's wrong with betting? Women's clothing..."

Wang Zhongliang said: "It was said that Jia Ping'an brought it up."

There were too many things in later generations to bet with women's clothing. When Jia Ping'an mentioned it casually, Cai Ying fell into the pit.

Li Zhi stood up and "Go to the Forbidden Garden to have a walk."

Ahem!

Wang Zhongliang knew that he wanted to go to Ganye Temple.

When he arrived at Ganye Temple, Su He called Wu Mei and quickly ransacked her.

Jia Zhanjun said, don’t look at the emperor’s affairs, don’t ask about it.

Seeing Wu Mei lowered her eyebrows, Li Zhi secretly felt satisfied, "Who are you still looking for trouble for you now?"

Wu Mei shook her head, "Thank you for your care, I don't dare to do it now."

Li Zhi was even more satisfied and couldn't help but think of Jia Ping'an, "That hundred cavalry officer Jia Ping'an, today in Qujiangchi, made Shangguan Yi speechless... Hahaha!"

He said this was to regulate the atmosphere, but in Wu Mei's ears, it was good news.

Is it so powerful?

"Your Majesty, why haven't Shangguan Yinanni heard of it? But he is a great talent?" Wu Mei looked curious.

"You, you!" Li Zhi pointed at her and smiled, "Shangguan Yi was talented. When the late emperor was there, he often asked him to draft edicts and orders. Of course, he was talented. But Jia Ping'an's poetry talent was even more powerful."

He looked at Wu Mei and felt more satisfied.

Even Shangguan Yi didn't know that she had no desire to interfere in political affairs at all.

Wu Mei smiled and said, "So that's it."

How could she not know that she was serving the late emperor at that time, and Shangguan Yi often appeared...

She smiled brightly and was a little humble.
Chapter completed!