However, after half a year of silence, Zhang Feng had done so many shocking things in Chang 'an City.
Even Cui Yingying had secretly collected many of Zhang Feng's poems. Sometimes, she would even picture Zhang Feng's face in her mind.
It wasn't until she learned about Zhang Feng from her best friend that her admiration turned into anger. She thought that Zhang Feng was a scum of the society.
However, in her heart, her love for Zhang Feng grew with each passing day.
For example, although today's bet was said out of anger, the moment the bet was made, Cui Yingying actually had the impulse to admit defeat.
Although it was only for a moment, it was enough …
From the moment Zhang Feng's poems spread in Shandong, Cui Yingying had already noticed him. She even fell in love with Zhang Feng like other girls. Especially after she found out about Zhang Feng's age, her love for him was no less than that of any other infatuated girl. However, when she wanted to express her joy and love to Zhu Keer, she heard from Zhu Keer that Zhu Keer was actually Zhang Feng's fiancée!
She even brought up the marriage contract between her father and Zhang Feng's father. At that moment, when she saw the marriage contract, Cui Yingying was completely dumbfounded. She even had the thought of committing suicide several times.
Therefore, when she found out that Zhu Keer wanted to sneak out of Chang 'an to see Zhang Feng, she didn't hesitate to encourage Master Yushan, who was her grandfather, to come to Chang' an City. That was why today's farce happened. However, this farce was nothing to Cui Yingying.
However, for Zhang Feng and everyone present today, if Zhang Feng and the Emperor wanted to pursue this matter, then the Cui clan in Shandong would have a hard time in the future. After all, Zhang Feng's influence was no less than the Cui clan's, or even the entire Shandong's nobility.
Even Zhang Feng had the ability to contend with him.
And this ability was due to his age, as well as the miraculous things he had created at this time, as well as those unprecedented poems. Although there were only a dozen or so poems, according to the information leaked by Mister Yushan, the poems Zhang Feng had created were absolutely not inferior to the White Head Poem. And these poems were now in the hands of the Emperor. What did this mean?
The emperor actually took all these poems for himself!
Who was the emperor?
The emperor was Li Shimin!
He had always thirsted for talented people, and more importantly, whenever the civil officials and all the Confucians in the world created something, Li Shimin, no matter how busy he was, would immediately go and take a look.
After all, when the Tang Dynasty was founded, countless Confucian scholars doubted its legitimacy, especially after the Wei River Alliance and the Xuanwumen Rebellion.
All the Confucian scholars felt that Li Shimin only understood the political power on horseback, and did not know what was the way of life, nor did he know how to rule the country according to literature and so on.
These things were also the biggest pain in Li Shimin's heart. Everyone knew about this. Otherwise, Li Shimin would not have issued three edicts in a row to the world to seek talents.
The Emperor even wantonly promoted the imperial examination system. Or, every time the four great Confucian scholars in the capital created a wonderful poem, Li Shimin would even issue an imperial edict to tell everyone in the world.
He even seemed to be a little impatient to let everyone see it.
However, such a person was willing to keep Zhang Feng's poems in the hands of the Imperial Palace, and forbade anyone from spreading them privately. What was the meaning of this?
But even so, the dozen or so poems that had been passed down from generation to generation were like a shot of adrenaline to all the young scholars and Confucians in the world. Generally, everyone went crazy, wanting to set Zhang Feng as their goal and pursue the highest point of the literary world.
In particular, Zhang Feng at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meet, when he was conferred the title of Great Confucian, and when he argued with Master Yushan, and so on. At this time, Zhang Feng had the ability to compete with Shandong. However, Zhang Feng did not know these things at this time, and even Li Shimin and the others did not know.
After all, at this time, Zhang Feng had become the benchmark of the young generation of the Tang Dynasty. This benchmark was built on the top of these big clans.
However, at this time, Zhang Feng had indeed been defeated by a little girl. Zhang Feng innocently raised his hands and said, "Miss Cui, this one does not know when I have offended you. I also do not know if there is some misunderstanding between us. This one does not care about the bet. Miss Cui, please stop!"
Hearing this, Zhu Keer also tried to dissuade her, "Yingying, that's enough. If there is really no end to this, can we sit down and talk about it?"
The matter had already reached this point, and Cui Yingying was also a little regretful. However, at this time, there was no time for her to regret. She could only say embarrassedly, "I will let you off today. Let's talk about our matters in the future. Let's talk about this first. Do you recognize this marriage? What do you plan to do with those women of yours?"
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