Prince of the Tang Dynasty: Signing in began with harming Li Shimin

Chapter 52

"now……

can i go in "

Su Jing felt complacent.

The little maid seemed to have been greatly wronged.

Raising his little hand and rubbing his eyes, he said angrily and coquettishly, "You bully!"

"Why did I bully people?"

Su Jing was instantly dumbfounded when he heard the words.

I really don't understand the brain circuit of this little girl.

It's clear that the owner here deliberately made things difficult, okay!

But in his previous life, he knew that when a woman was crying, he must never argue with her.

"Alright alright.

Girl, may I come in? "

For the sake of the young girl's age and the one hundred copper coins, he doesn't mind temporarily lowering his status.

"Pfft~"

But before the little maid could answer, there was a clear and pleasant laughing sound from the second floor.

Soon.

Then I heard a melodious voice filling the eardrums.

"Since you are all matched, you can naturally enter."

"Hehe~"

Su Jing glanced at the intoxicated Mr. Sao Bao around him, and was quite indifferent to the tricks of the dark man.

I am used to the shameless means of challenging the lower limit of character, such as self-deception and gossip in later generations.

In her eyes, the singers and ladies of the Tang Dynasty are as pure as lotus flowers in clear water.

but……

He, Su Jing, calls himself the one who will repay every grievance.

For the sake of one hundred copper coins, he can temporarily tolerate the difficulties of the owner here.

But he will never let go of the young men who laughed at him just now.

Seeing everyone eager to try, gearing up and waiting for the gate of Zuixian Tower to open.

Su Jing raised the corners of his mouth and gave a wicked smile, hugged the young lady and said, "I still have a couplet, which is also a rare treasure.

I don't know if Miss Yan is interested in tasting? "

"Oh?"

The woman upstairs still hasn't shown her face.

After thinking for a moment, he responded with a light smile: "Young master, you want to use this as a topic to test the school and test the talents of the school?"

"Of course!"

Su Jing nodded in response.

He didn't care about the hatred eyes of everyone behind him.

It's not that easy to suck on him and scold his mother!

"Since that's the case, please enlighten me, young master."

The melodious voice blew through my heart like a fresh moon, and even Su Jing couldn't help but tremble all over.

Sure enough, those who can outshine others in any era cannot be judged by common sense.

"The weeping willows in front of the pavilion cherish the spring breeze.

I don't know what Miss Yan thinks? "

"Little boy is a great talent!

Please also invite the young master to come in for a narration.

When the young master wins the first place in today's poetry meeting, Binding will pour tea and wine for the young master. "

"Hehe~

Lingbin?

The voice is melodious, but the name is like a man. "

Su Jing pursed his lips, and strode forward with his young mother in his arms.

But just two steps away, he suddenly stopped.

"Ling Bin, Ling Bin...

You are Yan Lingbin! ! ! "

Su Jing suddenly raised his head and asked loudly.

"My servant is Yan Lingbin.

Could it be that the young master doesn't know? "

Yan Lingbin asked curiously.

"I know shit!"

Su Jing smiled wryly and patted his forehead.

Decades later, people were fanned by him to the early years of the Tang Dynasty. If he knew, he would have found an opportunity to come to the door.

It seems that Li Bai's name can no longer be used in the future, and it is safer to use Su Xian's name.

Who knows if that alcoholic Li Bai was slapped by him in the early years of the Tang Dynasty.

That is the great god who has been caressed by the immortals and has been blessed with immortality.

I can't afford to offend, I really can't afford to offend!

"Brother Su!

What's wrong with you? "

Cheng Chumo scratched his fluffy hair and asked suspiciously.

A strong man like him, who is five big and three thick, is quite self-aware.

Knowing that Yan Lingbin and other amazing and talented women look down on him, he was never confused by his voice.

"It's okay, let's go in and talk.

The leader of today's poetry meeting is going to be decided by Sir Ben.

Whoever dares to rob Lord Ben will be beaten! "

Su Jing said viciously.

Cheng Chumo was overjoyed when he heard the words, rolled up his sleeves and nodded in response: "Brother Su, don't worry.

Except for the prince and princess, whoever dares to compete with you for the leader today, my younger brother will beat him up for you! "

"Brothers!

Hahaha~"

Su Jing smiled heartily.

After waving to Liu An who were at a loss behind him, he resolutely led everyone into Zuixian Tower.

What he just said was definitely not a joke.

The secrets related to him, even if Li Shimin obstructed him, he would not let it go.

……

Zuixian Building is a three-story single-family building.

Even though its interior decoration is luxurious, compared with Qingfeng Pavilion, it still looks like a slum.

However, Yan Lingbin, who is famous in the capital today, is hosting the poetry meeting here, and there are naturally not a few people who come here.

A group of people stepped into it leisurely.

Looking up, he saw dozens of literati in the same coquettish clothes, chatting and laughing happily gathered in the lobby on the first floor.

And outside the door of the elegant room on the second floor, the princes of the aristocratic families who are in twos and threes are all ready to fight.

It seems that not everyone needs to pass the test before entering.

At least a romantic and talented man who is known for his talent is not in the same category as a son of an aristocratic family with an extraordinary family background.

"Big Bear.

With the reputation of Su Guogong's mansion, why don't you have an invitation card? "

Su Jing led a few people to find a corner in Datang and sat down, picked up the cakes on the table and teased the young lady.

Even though all he thinks about at the moment is copper coins and Yan Lingbin, his concern for the little guy is still the same.

"Brother Su doesn't know.

The younger brother and my father only like to dance with guns and sticks, and have never been interested in this kind of poetry fair.

In the past, someone sent invitations, but my father took them and threw them away.

After a long time, naturally no one will send it anymore. "

Cheng Chumo scratched his head in annoyance.

If he had known what would happen today, he would have persuaded Cheng Yaojin to bear it for the time being.

"In that case, why did you think of participating in the poetry meeting today?"

Su Jing asked with a nonchalant smile.

Cheng Chumo's face suddenly changed when he heard the words.

Looking angrily at the elegant room on the second floor, he gritted his teeth and said, "If it wasn't for that guy Chang Sun Chong deliberately provoking me, my younger brother would rather accompany Brother Su to patrol the streets than participate in the poetry meeting."

"Chongsun Chong?"

Hearing this name again, Su Jing frowned slightly.

Changsun Chong is not easy to deal with.

Not to mention that his future wife Li Lizhi, the Princess of Changle, is the eldest grandson Wuji of his father's Qiangu Yin, which is already a headache.

If once he is targeted by Changsun Wuji.

If you want to quietly farm and climb the technology tree, it will obviously be a hundred times more difficult than it is today.

It seems that he has to find a way to ease the relationship between Cheng Chumo and Changsun Chong. He doesn't want to make multiple choice questions between the two children.

"Cheng Chumo, how did you come in?

Could it be that he forced his way in by relying on the power of Su Guogong's mansion? "

at this time.

A piercing male duck's voice sounded above everyone's heads.

A child in a gorgeous robe poked his head out and looked at Cheng Chumo below with a mocking face.

"Chang Sun Chong, don't look down on people!"

Cheng Chumo yelled angrily, pointed at Su Jing and said triumphantly: "Although I, Cheng Chumo, can't compose poetry, my brother is a master here.

He is Li Bai, a famous poetry fairy in the capital, how can those couplets outside the gate of Zuixian Tower be difficult for him! "

"Li Bai?!"

Chang Sun Chong frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly shouted in surprise: "Are you harming Su Jing?!"

"Pfft~"

"Who?

Who is Su Jing? "

"Go, go!

Don't be tainted by the scourge! "

"..."

Following Changsun Chong's words, the surroundings of Su Jing were suddenly quiet.

But within three to five breaths, except for Cheng Chumo, there was no one to be seen within a three-foot radius.

"I'll smash your lungs!

Damn the Wang family, the young master is fighting with you! "

Su Jing glared at Cheng Chumo angrily, and his fierce eyes swept across the audience.

He has memorized all these people, and he will definitely make everyone's jaw drop later!