The eldest son is fierce

The entire Luming Lake fell silent in an instant.

Everyone was shocked by Tang Yi's words!

Yan Shuangyu and Jiang Yunna's eyes widened, the smugness on Tang Hua and Liu Zhou's faces froze, and countless people at the scene looked at each other in disbelief.

What did Tang Yi say? He... was the little poet who was famous in Kyoto?

Tang Jing stood up suddenly, his face turned ferocious. "You bastard, you really dare to admit it!"

Ministers such as Liu Wen and Zhao Ke all had playful expressions on their faces. Others didn't know what was going on, but didn't they?

Tang Yi was nothing more than a decoy set up by Emperor Yanwen.

A stand-in actually dares to claim to be the real person? Ridiculous.

Kong Shilan had already covered her lips, her beautiful eyes gradually widening. Tang Yi was the Little Poet Fairy? He was actually the Little Poet Fairy?

But how is this possible? What information about him can prove that he is the Little Poet?

"What? You are the Little Poet?!"

Yuwen Feng stood up suddenly, pointed at Tang Yi on the stage, and asked coldly.

The little poet gave Tang Yi advice and created serious obstacles for their plan of the Northern Di moving south, and he was the one Yuwen Feng wanted to kill.

But he couldn't accept that Tang Yi was the Little Poet. He had checked Tang Yi and found that he was a complete waste.

A piece of trash hindered the entire Northern Di's plan to invade the south? It was absolutely ridiculous!

Tang Yi looked at the murderous young man in the distance and couldn't help but frown. Xiao Di saw his confusion and explained, "He is the third prince of Beidi, Yuwen Feng."

"He's about to return home. The Beidi spy you found is probably here to connect with him."

Tang Yi nodded slightly, Oh, I understand, no wonder there is such strong hostility.

"Little Immortal Poet? Oh, Your Highness, you think too highly of him. Is he worthy?!"

Liu Zhou pointed at Tang Yi and laughed arrogantly: "Did you hear that? Tang Yi said he is the Little Poet Immortal, hahahaha... He is the Little Poet Immortal, do you believe it? Do you believe it? Do you believe it?"

As he spoke, Liu Zhou spread out his hands and his voice became louder and louder, and the sound of ridicule spread throughout the audience.

His group of friends naturally knew that he was humiliating Tang Yi, and they all started to make a fuss.

"I believe it, why not? It turns out that the Fourth Young Master Tang is the Little Poet Immortal. How amazing!"

"Young Master Tang, your poem 'Man Jiang Hong' is so passionate, but you look so useless!"

"Tang Yi, do you know all the characters? You dare to brag? Be careful, your boast will burst and you will get covered in shit."

"..."

The scene suddenly became noisy, and mocking laughter echoed throughout the venue.

Xiao Di was furious when he saw this scene. "Do you really think I don't exist? I'm here to make it clear that I will protect Tang Yi, and you still dare to be so arrogant?"

But just as he was about to walk out with the knife in hand, Tang Yi raised his hand to stop him and said, "No, they are not worthy of a prince like you. I can handle it."

He could only stop Xiao Di, but not Tang Yin.

How could the little girl bear it when she saw her brother being bullied like this?

"My brother is not bragging, he is the Little Poet Immortal!"

Tang Yin was furious, her hands on her waist, her face flushed with anger: "Humph, Uncle Xiao Ce, Grandpa Di can testify that my brother is the Little Poet Immortal."

However, seeing Tang Yin's angry look, the laughter at the scene suddenly became louder.

"Oh, Tang Yi, for the sake of acting, you even used your own sister!"

Liu Zhou supported his knees with his hands and laughed so hard that he could hardly straighten his back.

He pointed at the table beside him and sneered, "If you were a little poet, I would eat the whole table."

"Xiao Ce can testify, but who the hell is Xiao Ce? Who the hell did Grandpa Di kill? Stand up and let me see."

"Hahaha……"

Liu Zhou's arrogant voice spread throughout the venue!

However, the scene gradually became quiet.

At this time, the faces of all the civil and military officials and the aristocratic families were stiff. They directly and sternly scolded their family members not to agree. Ordinary people didn't know who Xiao Ce was, so how could they, who often dealt with the emperor, not know?

Xiao Ce is the emperor's name!

At this moment, a cold voice came from the attic.

"The Xiao Ce that Tang Yin mentioned must be me."

"I'm out, what do you want to see?"