Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

Yang Fei glanced at Li Er, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat before speaking.

"Knowing how powerful they are, then how to disintegrate them becomes simple."

"Two words, poor family!" Yang Fei said indifferently.

"Horror?"

Li Er didn't react all of a sudden, his brows were tightly frowned in thought.

"Not bad, poor family!"

"Your Majesty, you are generous, choose more talented people from poor families, and less from five surnames and seven Wangs."

"As time goes by, people from humble families become more and more important in the court."

"They may not have as much knowledge as people with five surnames and Qiwang, but they have one thing that Wusurname Qiwang doesn't have."

Seeing Li Er pondering, Yang Fei spoke again without hiding it.

"Which point?" Li Er's eyes glowed, and he asked again urgently.

"loyalty!"

"When a poor family becomes an official, they will be grateful to His Majesty and will be loyal to His Majesty."

"It's not like those people with five surnames and seven Wangs. They are loyal to the family first, and then they are loyal to His Majesty!"

After Yang Fei finished speaking, he stopped talking.

He felt that he had said enough, and it was time for Li Er to think alone.

If His Majesty Li Er can't even figure this out, then don't fight with the Five Surnames and Seven Wangs, and just look for abuse.

"Good, good, good!"

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

"Yang Fei, I ordered you to be the imperial envoy, to help me spread my grace, how about dismantling the five surnames and seven hopes?"

Li Er only pondered for a moment, and then stood up with flushed face.

Even he himself didn't realize that he hated Yang Fei a moment ago, but now he loves Yang Fei to death.

Imperial envoy?

The kind of minister who kills first and plays later?

Yang Fei's heart became a little excited.

But at this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Yang Fei's mind.

[Ding, trigger the selection task. 】

[Option [-]: Choose to help Li Er and reward him with a weapon. 】

[Option [-]: Refuse to help Li Er, and reward movable type printing. 】

"Your Majesty, there is no happiness by force, so don't force me!"

Yang Fei waved his hand and refused.

Disintegrating the five surnames and seven hopes is a very time-consuming thing, and it will be difficult to achieve without ten or eight years.

Yang Fei is not willing to do this kind of thankless work.

Chapter 033 Fighting for a Poem

Outside the study...

in the garden.

After Li Er and Yang Fei left, it was like an exploding ant's nest.

Everyone was scrambling to talk about it, talking about the poetry competition between Yang Fei and the prodigy Luo Binwang just now.

"Where are the poems? Where are the nine poems just now?"

"Take it out quickly, whoever dares to swallow it alone will be against everyone!"

"That's right, those who put away the poems, take them out immediately!"

However, no matter how loudly they yelled, the nine people who put the poem in their arms remained silent.

This is just a kind of anger in the group, and it doesn't mean anything.

If it is taken out now, it will change hands immediately, so there is no possibility that it belongs to them.

At the same time, the nine people also booed, followed by those who yelled at the Tibetan poems and quickly released the poems to the world!

Ever since, no matter what everyone called, no one took out the hidden poems.

In the end, the helpless people changed their words.

"Brother, please show us the poem."

"We promise not to rob, at most appreciate it, and copy it once."

"Yes, that's right, I, Zhang San, guarantee with my own personality that I will never snatch it!"

"I, Li Si, also guarantee with my personality that I will never steal!"

"Guaranteed +1."

This time, many people said that they would not rob because of their personality, and their attitudes were very strong.

Soon, there was a person who whispered submissively: "I, I have a song "Jiangnanchun" here, I remember you said not to grab it..."

However, just as he took out the rice paper, it was immediately snatched away by the people around him.

"Hey! Are you sure you want to grab it?"

"This is mine, no one is allowed to steal it!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, please don't rob, please don't rob!"

The man was on the verge of crying.

As soon as the rice paper was taken out, countless people flocked to grab it!

Outside the berserk crowd.

Prince Li Chengqian has not recovered yet.

From the moment he arrived, he saw King Luo Bin kneeling on the ground, and was dragged away by his father's order.

In just over ten minutes, he didn't dare to ask people what happened.

Seeing so many people scrambling for a piece of rice paper nowadays is strange and curious at the same time.

"Elder Sun Chong, what's going on?"

"Also, why was King Luo Bin dragged away by his father?" Li Chengqian asked in a deep voice.

He felt something was happening that he didn't know about.

For example, it should have been Yang Fei who lost the competition, so he should be being laughed at right now.

But instead of being ridiculed, Yang Fei was the child prodigy King Luo Bin who was dragged down by his father's people.

Chang Sun Chong gave a general explanation.

"No way? Is Yang Fei really that powerful?"

Li Chengqian didn't quite believe it.

But looking at the people not far away who had already fought for a poem, it felt real.

"There are still fake ones. Didn't you hear a few lines of poetry read by His Majesty just now?"

"To be happy in life, you must have fun. Don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born with a talent that will be useful. When the money is gone, I will come back."

"Just these two sentences can shock countless people, make those great Confucians flinch, and make people respect Yang Fei as a master."

Chang Sun Chong said sadly.

He felt his heart was very uncomfortable.

His fiancée was robbed, and he had to admit how powerful the other party was.

At the same time, Chang Sun Chong also felt a wave of fear in his heart.

After Changsun Chong finished his explanation, Li Chengqian broke out in a cold sweat.

Luo Binwang and Yang Fei's poetry competition, to the end, was actually planned by the two of them.

Fortunately, the father did not pursue it. Once the father did, the two of them might suffer.

"So, after the poetry meeting dissipated, Yang Fei became famous in Chang'an in one fell swoop?"

"When those famous experts in Chang'an saw Yang Fei, they could only bow their heads and salute Yang Fei?"

Li Chengqian narrowed his eyes tightly, only a gap was exposed.

He said in a low voice, as if he was thinking about something.

"Prince, you don't have any thoughts about Yang Fei, do you?"

"You have to know, he is the one who robbed my fiancee!"

When Chang Sun Chong saw Li Chengqian's appearance, he was half dead with anger.

Based on what I know about the prince, the prince must want to recruit Yang Fei and bring Yang Fei into the prince's party.

"Where is it? How is it possible?"

Li Chengqian quickly denied it.

But in fact, he really had such an idea.

I heard that Yang Fei's martial arts is very high. Li Junxian, the number one master of the Forbidden Army, is now recovering from his injuries, and he was injured by Yang Fei.

Not many people know about this, but Li Chengqian happens to be one of them.

Originally, just because of his high martial arts skills, he couldn't become the target Li Chengqian wanted to recruit.

But Yang Fei was amazing tonight.

Based on my own understanding of my father's love for talents.

If there is no accident, Yang Fei will definitely have a pivotal position in Datang in the future.

A person like this must be recruited by many people.

If I don't try to win him over, my younger brothers will try their best to win him over.

It's a pity that I have the eldest grandson's family on my side, and the eldest grandson's family is the force I rely on most.

However, Yang Fei has an unresolved conflict with the eldest grandson's family.

From the looks of it, Yang Fei doesn't belong to him anymore.

"Hey, Yang Fei, after the poetry meeting, he became famous in one fell swoop, Chang'an Zhizhi." Changsun Chong said bitterly.

Thinking of how much he had paid for Yang Fei's participation in the poetry meeting, Chang Sun Chong felt an urge to spurt blood.

"I'm afraid that after the poetry meeting, many people already know about it." Li Chengqian said with a sigh.

As Li Chengqian said.

At this time, many forces in Chang'an City already knew what happened at the Poetry Club.

For example... five surnames and seven hopes!

Fan Yang Lu, one of the five surnames and seven hopes, has already learned what will happen to the imperial palace poems at this time.

The palace is heavily guarded, but they got the news immediately, so one can imagine how huge the power is.

In the boudoir of Lu Zhaozhao, Lu family of Fan Yang.

A [-]-year-old girl with gorgeous looks was sitting at the table.

This person is Lu Zhaozhao, the eldest daughter of Fan Yang's Lu family and the number one beauty in the family.

On the table, there are ten poems "written" by Yang Fei in a row in the garden.

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