Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

"Get up quickly, get up quickly!"

Li Er said dissatisfied, but his tone was full of pride.

After all, Datang can't kneel and worship, and it is indeed something to be proud of for a person to kneel down for himself.

With that said, Li Er walked quickly towards the pavilion.

King Luo Bin froze, with an embarrassing look on his face.

He didn't kneel down to Li Er, but to Yang Fei.

But the emperor looked so happy, did he dare to say that he didn't kneel down for him?

If you say this, wouldn't you be slapping His Majesty in the face?

Luo Binwang hesitated, hesitating whether to show his cards and tell Li Er that the person he knelt down was Yang Fei, not him.

However, before he was sure whether he wanted to explain, His Majesty Li Er had already walked to his side quickly.

With a face full of blame, but a look of joy in his eyes, he helped him up.

The corner of King Luo Bin's mouth twitched, but he finally chose to stand up.

If I explain it to His Majesty now, it will undoubtedly slap His Majesty in the face and embarrass His Majesty.

Embarrassing His Majesty, many people may feel uncomfortable, and my life is almost like this.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

King Luo Bin lowered his head, not daring to look at Li Er.

He was worried that Li Er would find out that something was wrong with him.

"Well, next time you see me, don't kneel down, you know?" Li Erzhong patted King Luo Bin on the shoulder again, and said loudly.

"Okay, Your Majesty."

King Luo Bin's head was even lower.

Being patted on the shoulder by His Majesty represents His Majesty's closeness.

It was originally a very exciting thing, but Luo Binwang wanted to cry at this time.

King Luo Bin trembled and secretly glanced at the people below the pavilion.

I saw that everyone looked at him and His Majesty Li Er with weird expressions, as if hesitating to speak.

King Luo Bin's heart jumped into his throat, and his spirit collapsed to the limit, for fear that someone would suddenly tell the truth.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, I'm just an ordinary person."

Li Er saw that King Luo Bin was sweating on his forehead.

Thinking that it was caused by his excitement and nervousness, he patted his shoulder again.

King Luo Bin almost collapsed on the ground.

The more His Majesty cares about this matter, the more afraid he becomes.

"Are you done with Yang Fei's poetry competition?"

Li Er looked at the tables and the Four Treasures of the Study on the pavilion.

I feel a little regretful that I came too late, and I didn't see the moment when Yang Fei lost.

But it's okay, Yang Fei must have lost, and he still has the opportunity to mock Yang Fei.

This time, I must taunt Yang Fei well, in front of everyone, so that he will know the consequences of offending me.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

King Luo Bin heaved a sigh of relief.

His Majesty finally changed the subject.

"What's the result?" Li Er asked.

But his gaze was already on Yang Fei.

At this time, Yang Fei had already walked to the side of Princess Changle, but they all looked at Li Er with strange expressions.

It's just that this expression, in Li Er's view, is Yang Fei's expression of anger after losing to King Luo Bin.

"Back to Your Majesty, it's me..."

King Luo Bin wanted to answer that he had lost.

But before he finished speaking, Li Er interrupted him: "I know, don't be arrogant in the future."

With that said, Li Er started to walk towards Yang Fei.

King Luo Bin was stunned: I didn't say anything, how did you know?Don't you also know that my kneeling is not only the reason for apprenticeship, right?

"Yang Fei, have you ever been convinced by losing?"

"King Luo Bin is the child prodigy I have my eyes on."

"I wrote poems at the age of seven and was very talented. I thought about marrying a princess to him." Li Er said loudly.

He stared at Yang Fei's face.

You can clearly see the change in Yang Fei's face.

At the same time, the face of his precious daughter, Princess Changle, also changed.

This made Li Er happier and more excited.

Thinking in his heart, when he was not around just now, Yang Fei must have lost very uglyly.

Otherwise, the two of them would not change their faces frequently because of their own words.

"Your Majesty, I..."

King Luo Bin was almost scared to pee, and ran over with trembling legs.

However, he still failed to speak out and was interrupted by Li Er.

"Child prodigy, you are a rare talent, go to rest first, and then perform well when the poetry meeting begins, and strive to win the championship!"

Li Er had a kind face on his face, as if he was sympathizing with talents.

King Luo Bin felt like he was about to cry.

He suddenly regretted it, regretting that he knelt down to worship his master just now.

Well now, His Majesty not only thought that he was bowing down to him, but also thought that he had won the competition.

God, what to do?

Your Majesty is floating now, should I stop him from continuing to float?

But if you stop His Majesty, it is equivalent to stopping your own life.

King Luo Bin felt a wave of fear coming in his heart.

He knelt down to pay homage to his teacher just now, because he was indeed impressed by Yang Fei's poems.

But it was more because of his own face, the face of being called a child prodigy at the age of seven.

I am a child prodigy, but I lost to an unknown person!

If this spread, how much damage would it do to your reputation? ?

The ancients cherished their own reputation the most, and King Luo Bin, who was a child prodigy, cherished his reputation even more.

But don't admit it?

How can you not admit it under the eyes of three or 400 people.

Want to say Yang Fei cheated?

That is definitely impossible, I have never heard any of those ten poems.

After thinking about it, Luo Binwang thought of apprenticeship.

That's right, it's a teacher, pretending to be a pious teacher!

As a child prodigy, he failed in poetry competition and humbly apprenticed to his teacher.

The object of apprenticeship is the person who wrote ten famous poems within a stick of incense.

No matter how this news spreads, it will make the halo on his head a few more layers.

And it won't hurt his reputation as a child prodigy just because he loses, but he will go to a higher level instead.

However, who would have thought that so many things would happen because His Majesty came over.

It's miserable now, I may hang up at any time!

For a moment, the uneasy King Luo Bin looked at Yang Fei as if asking for help.

Chapter 029 The Eternal Famous Poetry, My Husband’s Best

To be honest...

Yang Fei felt very strange about Luo Binwang's apprenticeship.

People like King Luo Bin who are known as child prodigies at the age of seven, started from meeting to comparing poems.

The whole time is aggressive, domineering, arrogant, with nostrils facing the sky.

Even Li Dejian, the eldest son of the military god Li Jing, didn't give face, so he was convinced by his poems like this?

Yang Fei didn't believe it.

Not only do not believe, but also maintain a high degree of suspicion.

Facing King Luo Bin's eyes asking for help, Yang Fei ignored him.

On the contrary, he felt that Luo Binwang was guilty, and there must be other things to hide.

"what?"

"Is this the poem you just wrote?"

Li Er suddenly saw the rice paper in King Luo Bin's hand.

Although I can't see exactly what words are written on it, I can tell that it is a good word at a glance.

Li Er is a calligrapher, and he loves Wang Xizhi's calligraphy very much, almost to the point of obsession.

In future generations, Li Er also played a role in promoting Wang Xizhi's original works to fetch such a high price.

At this time, when I saw such a beautiful word, I couldn't help but take it out and read it.

"The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns..."

Just the first sentence.

His Majesty Li Er trembled with excitement.

"This poem... a good poem, a good poem, a good poem!"

"Lord Luo Bin, relying on this poem, you will not only be a child prodigy, but also be called a master!"

Li Eryi praised him with three good poems.

His face was flushed, and his eyes were staring at the poems on the rice paper.

"Your Majesty, this is Yang Fei's work..."

King Luo Bin couldn't bear it anymore, and started to remind Li Er in a low voice.

However, Li Er was in extreme excitement and ecstasy, and did not pay attention to King Luo Bin's words.

He held the rice paper devoutly in both hands, staring at it as if it were a treasure, his eyes were full of madness.

"Life is full of joy, don't let the golden bottle face the moon..."

"A good poem, definitely a famous poem through the ages, King Luo Bin, well done, beautifully done, you are worthy of being a child prodigy, you are worthy of being the person I have my eyes on!"

"Hahaha, good poems, good poems, and this sentence "I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone", it must be famous in history. "

"If you weren't too young, I really want to take you as my teacher, and I hope I can learn [-] to [-] percent of your literary talent."

Li Er laughed out loud.