The eldest son is fierce

Everyone was cursing fiercely, but Tang Jing sat quietly in the corner, drinking by himself, paying no attention.

Tang Hua tucked her hands into her sleeves and stood quietly behind Tang Jing, not participating in the discussion.

His face was calm, and he didn't seem to care about what was being said around him, but at this moment it was filled with madness and jealousy.

Damn it, it was all because of Tang Yi and this inexplicable little poet. Otherwise, the whole Kyoto would now be filled with the legend of his success in the imperial examinations.

As a result, his success in the imperial examinations, his literary talent as a young poet, and Tang Yi's disturbance at the celebration banquet have all become hot topics in Kyoto.

His brilliance was no longer radiant, and he was ridiculed in various ways, being nicknamed the most miserable number one scholar in a thousand years.

This is simply a shame!

"Tang Yi, just wait, there will be a day when you will wail under my feet."

Tang Hua's hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists, burning with anger.

Minister of Revenue Liu Wen looked extremely ugly as he listened to everyone's discussions.

They are powerful and influential in Dayan.

But now, not even a little poet has been found, and we can only marvel at his poems!

He knocked on the table and his eyes fell on Zhao Ke, the Vice Minister of Justice.

"What? It's been so long? You guys in the Ministry of Justice still haven't figured out who the Little Poet is?"

Liu Wen was somewhat dissatisfied. The Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple were responsible for investigating and reviewing various cases in Dayan.

Tracking and investigating are the specialties of the Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple.

However, the Ministry of Justice, which had solved countless major cases, was surprisingly slow in handling the issue of the little poet this time, and was not as efficient as before.

How many days have passed? I haven't even seen the shadow of the little poet.

"I told you, the little poet I found out about is Tang Yi."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ke's face turned unhappy. He said, "But I carefully checked Tang Yi's information again and found that the person who is least likely to be the Little Poet is also him..."

Having said that, Zhao Ke subconsciously glanced at Tang Jing and Tang Hua.

Haha, you really don’t know until you check, and you’ll be shocked when you do.

I never expected that the seemingly righteous Minister of Personnel, Lord Tang, the gentle and kind eldest son of the Tang family, actually had so many dirty things hidden in his family.

How could a young boy who had been bullied by his concubines for a long time and became timid and cowardly be a talented young poet?

Tang Jing remained silent. Tang Hua bowed slightly and said, "Minister, it's useless for you to look at my father. As I said before, the Immortal Poet cannot be Tang Yi."

Tang Jing put down his wine glass and said calmly, "That unfilial son has been quite rebellious lately. He's been quite troublesome, even bringing disgrace upon the Tang family."

"But if he were a little poet, I could eat up this table."

Tang Jing did not hide the affairs of the Tang family.

To him, there are so many shady things happening in wealthy families. What does the grudge between Tang Yi and Tang Hua matter?

There are court struggles, and there are family struggles.

The strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive, this is the law.

"But whoever the Little Poet is, he will soon surface."

Tang Jing looked at everyone and said, "Don't forget, in a few days, the Shen Garden Poetry Festival hosted by the Kong family will begin."

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

Then, everyone looked at Tang Jing and Tang Hua with an inexplicable look in their eyes.

Originally, the Shen Garden Poetry Gathering was just a small trick put up by the eldest daughter of the Kong family to resist the marriage, but for some reason, His Majesty inexplicably intervened and made the matter a big deal.

The invitation to the Shenyuan Poetry Gathering was personally sent by the old Grand Tutor Kong Mingzhen.

Since he personally sent out the invitations, how many people in Kyoto would dare not give him face?

But what surprised everyone now was why Tang Jing suddenly mentioned the Shenyuan Poetry Gathering?

What is the relationship between the Shenyuan Poetry Festival and the Little Poet Immortal?

Liu Wen frowned slightly and said, "Master Tang, do you mean that the little poet will participate in the Shen Garden Poetry Festival hosted by Master Kong?"

Tang Jing nodded and expressed his guess.

"Instead of participating, I suspect the entire Shen Garden Poetry Festival is a stage tailor-made by His Majesty for the little poet."

"Your Majesty wants to use this opportunity to bring the Little Poet into everyone's sight."

"Your Majesty is paving the way for him, and all of us are his stepping stones!"

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

What? This is the inside story of the Shenyuan Poetry Gathering?

Your Majesty actually personally built a stage for the little poet to soar to the sky?

And he flew into the sky by stepping on their faces.

Can this be tolerated? !

"Damn it! He wants to fly up to the sky by stepping on us. What the hell does he want?"

"Humph, I never thought that Your Majesty would go this far for the little poet."

"What should we do? If this is true, with this man's poetic talent, how can we stop him?"

"..."

The whole room suddenly became noisy and everyone was filled with indignation.

Your Majesty, you are going too far.

For the sake of a little poet who doesn't know what's good for him, you are actually going to rub the faces of all the civil and military officials in the court into the ground. Is he, a little poet, really that important?

Liu Wen and Zhao Ke looked at each other, their faces extremely gloomy.

If it is true as Tang Jing said, then the little poet cannot be Tang Yi.

Even if that weak and incompetent waste of the Tang family has had contact with Your Majesty, with his status and ability, can His Majesty place such a heavy bet on him?

Almost paranoid to the point of risking everything.

"Who said no one can stop the little poet? Don't we still have the eldest son of the Tang family?"

At this time, Liu Wen suddenly looked at Tang Hua.

Although Tang Hua's celebration banquet was ruined by Tang Yi, a mere celebration banquet could not obscure the glory of Tang Hua's success in winning the top three prizes.

This made Liu Wen look at Tang Jing with a hint of envy. "With Tang Hua here, Your Majesty, it won't be so easy for the little poet to step on our faces and take the throne."

"A great talent who can write 'Poems of Persuasion' can definitely compete with the Little Poet Immortal."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Tang Hua.

Yes! Your Majesty has the Little Poet, don’t we also have Tang Dynasty paintings?

At that time, the poem "Admonition" was so deafening in the hall that even His Majesty was stunned. Who dared to say that he was not as good as the little poet?

"That's right, Your Majesty has the Little Poet, don't we also have the Tang Dynasty Champion?"

"Your Majesty wants to use the Little Poet to step on us, but he has to pass the Tang painting test first. But, can he pass it?"

"Haha, that's really interesting. Your Majesty wants to use the Little Poet to suppress us, but we can definitely use Tang Dynasty paintings to suppress him in return!"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it and was very excited.

If the emperor wanted to use the little poet to embarrass them, they could also use the same method to retaliate and let Tang Hua severely trample on the emperor in the competition.

So that the emperor would know what it means to shoot oneself in the foot.

Tang Hua's heart was beating fast as he looked at the people who were so excited that they had already started to plan their tactics.

Others don’t know what’s going on, but he doesn’t know what’s going on?

The poem "Admonition" shocked the whole audience, but it was plagiarized from the Little Poet.

Although he didn't think that Tang Yi and the so-called little poet would dare to expose him, the number one scholar chosen by His Majesty, at an occasion like the Shenyuan Poetry Gathering.

After all, they have no evidence, so they can't accuse each other, right?

"You're right. Now only my Hua'er can crush the little poet."

Tang Jing bowed confidently.