Chapter 1192
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Zhang Feng wasn't in a hurry.
Only the most powerful person would be the last one to arrive.
Besides, why should he go to the venue now?
Guess the riddles?
Forget it. With his limited knowledge, do you want him to guess riddles on the lanterns?
In less than ten minutes, his background was all figured out. Zhang Feng knew how many people were waiting to find out his background.
Tonight was bound to be not simple.
But Zhang Feng also knew what he was capable of.
Last night, Jingshu introduced Zhang Feng to the poetry gathering for almost the whole night.
From the riddles at the beginning to the selection of talents in the palace to the final battle.
Although it was not as real as a martial arts competition, the battle between ink and saliva was the most attractive part. ,
Zhang Feng originally wanted to go there early in the morning.
But after the candlelight talk last night, Zhang Feng chickened out.
He would not go if he could.
No matter who.
If it weren't for the fact that tonight was arranged for him by the four great Confucian scholars, and that the opening of the Academy was imminent, his identity as a great Confucian scholar had been decided a few months ago, he would not have bothered to come.
To be honest, he just came to brag and let the literati in the world recognize his identity as a great Confucian scholar.
But there would also be many people who wanted to make a fool of him and step on him to get to the top, not including the five families and seven clans and the Shandong gentry. As for the people of Guanlong, Zhang Feng didn't know yet, but these people would definitely come to participate.
Zhang Feng was a little irritated.
So he decided to go fishing and think about the layout of tonight.
Tonight was different from the past.
Tonight was full of uncertain factors. If he didn't play it well, not to mention the identity of a great Confucian scholar, even the reputation he had built before would be wiped out.
In the living room.
Zhang Feng was eating absent-mindedly while staring at the dishes on the table in a daze. Li Chengqian and others kept staring at Jingshu intentionally or unintentionally, as if they wanted to see something from Jingshu's face.
Jingshu was the most embarrassed at this moment.
But that steamed bun was not to be trifled with.
She bared her canine teeth and glared at them. "You're all bad people. Brother Feng Zi, they're bullying Sister Jingshu. Brother Crazy, go and spank their little butts. Otherwise, Sister Jingshu will be angry!"
"…"
In the end, they were defeated.
Zhang Feng looked up and saw that Jingshu's face was indeed red. He then said with a dark face, "If you're full, then get out of Lao Tzu's house. Wear your coquettish clothes and go to Chang 'an until the poetry gathering starts tonight, okay?"
"Don't!"
When Cheng Chumo and the others heard this, their faces suddenly paled.
Although this outfit was very flashy.
They also wanted to wear it out to show off, but what time was it now?
It wasn't even noon yet. How could he run all the way to the evening at this hour?
Forget it.
His life was more important …
"Feng Zi, well, aren't you worried at all today?" Li Chengqian hurriedly interrupted.
Zhang Feng didn't even lift his eyelids. "What do I have to worry about? Isn't it just a poetry gathering? Don't tell me I'm afraid? "
"No … I mean, if the people of the Five Families and Seven Clans also want to interfere, then … should we set up a plan first, or inform Lord Zhangsun? This morning, people from Duke Zhao and Duke Chen came to report that they and His Majesty won't be attending tonight. Only Lord Li Xiaogong, the King of Hejian, will come in person … "
Even the imperial family won't come?
Zhang Feng was slightly disappointed.
He thought he could see His Majesty this time.
After all, His Majesty would definitely attend such a grand event under normal circumstances. But why didn't His Majesty attend this time?
"Then, will the Crown Prince and the Retired Emperor come?"
"No …"
"What about the Empress?"
"Even less …"
Li Chengqian didn't know what to say.
How could His Majesty and the others not come?
It's just that it's inconvenient for them to come out and meet you because of their identities. Do you think His Majesty will really let those guys recruit disciples unscrupulously at this time?
Although in the eyes of His Majesty and the others, except for Feng Zi, everyone else was trash and couldn't enter His Majesty's eyes, these people were still talents after all. It would be good to recruit more people.
Li Chengqian hurriedly added, "But, His Majesty's personal eunuch will personally observe everything that happens tonight and report everything to His Majesty in detail."
Zhang Feng was a bit confused. ,
If His Majesty had the time, why didn't Li Shimin come himself?
This was a good time for him to recruit people's hearts. Why didn't he think of it?
Zhang Feng didn't think too much about it. After all, this was His Majesty's business. Maybe His Majesty was delayed by other things. But …
Was it so difficult to meet His Majesty?
Zhang Feng couldn't help but curse silently.
Logically speaking, the things he made now should have been able to meet His Majesty in the Political Announcement Hall.
But why didn't His Majesty appear until now?
What would happen when Lao Tzu became a great Confucian scholar tonight?
Would it be done quietly like this?
Wasn't this nonsense?!
Then why did Lao Tzu still come?
"Li Chengqian, have you asked around? If I become a great Confucian scholar tonight, this …"
Li Chengqian thought that Zhang Feng was worried about something, but he didn't expect him to be worried about this. He smacked his lips and said with some disdain, "Don't worry, His Majesty has already drafted the imperial edict. The eunuch who came to see it personally will add your name to the imperial edict after confirming the candidate …"
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