Li Shimin saw the most terrifying thing in his life.

If we talk about the Tang Dynasty in terms of force.

Yuchi Gong and Qin Qiong are definitely first-rate.

But if in terms of strength, Duan Zhixuan believes that he is second, then absolutely no one dares to believe that he is first.

At the Xuanwu Gate, Duan Zhixuan single-handedly closed the heavy door, blocking thousands of Jiancheng Mansion soldiers.

What kind of power is that?

Now Duan Zhixuan says that he can't pull out the Longshou Canal boulder, so no one can really pull it out.

But Nima!

Cheng Chumo, what is that little brat doing? one hand?

He used one hand and lightly made the boulders in the water begin to rise.

In the Longshou Canal, the water flow became more and more rapid and turbid.

Then! boom!

Huge boulders rising from the water!

At this moment.

People gathered around Tianjin Bridge, which was still noisy.

Even the group of second-generation dandies next to Tianjin Bridge looked at Cheng Chumo in disbelief.

After a brief breath of cold air.

Everything is quiet!

None of them dared to breathe loudly for fear of interrupting Cheng Chumo.

Cheng Chumo held the traction rope of the pulley with one hand, and screamed with the other finger.

"Dapeng rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles away"

"Wow haha!"

Cheng Chumo enjoyed the admiration of everyone, and said this poem that was so powerful that it stretched a hundred thousand miles. It was very domineering!

On top of the city, Li Shimin was already shocked beyond measure.

At this time, he heard Cheng Chumo's poem again and couldn't help but look at it with some suspicion. Cheng Yaojin.

Cheng Yaojin’s nostrils were raised to the sky. He wished that others didn’t know that Cheng Chumo was his son.

"Duan Zhixuan, my name is Grandpa!"

Duan Zhixuan swallowed...

Cheng Yaojin was too polite to let anyone take notice.

But at this time, Li Shimin ruthlessly interrupted Cheng Yaojin.

He asked everyone doubtfully:"Don't you think this is a bit strange?"

After Li Shimin said this, everyone was silent for a while.

Then Fang Xuanling murmured:"It seems that this is not relying on strength. Du

Ruhui also saw the clue and echoed:"It should be the power of those strands of hemp rope and the iron lump." But what is the principle? Li

Shimin shook his head and said:"I don't know, but I want to ask, the roc rose with the wind in one day and soared ninety thousand miles. Could such a shocking poem come from Cheng Chumo's mouth?""

At this time, everyone finally reacted.

"He has expert guidance behind him!"

"who is it?"

"have no idea!"

"When it's over, press that kid over and ask him!"

……

On the other side, on the Tianjin Bridge.

Duan Zan was so exhausted that he lay on the ground like a dead dog.

His languid eyes slowly opened a little.

Then he opened his eyes wider and wider.

After a moment, he jumped up with a bang

"Damn it!"

"This, this, this……"

Duan Zan didn't know what to say, and his words began to get stuck.

Too scary!

A huge boulder weighing thousands of pounds was pulled up so lightly?

"Duan Zan, kid, please kneel down and call me grandpa! Wow haha!"

Cheng Chumo became more and more proud until he pulled a huge boulder onto the Tianjin Bridge.

Boom!

"Snapped!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Thunder applause!

"good!"

"The young man is awesome!"

"This is so scary!"

"Innate divine power! God descends to earth!"

At this moment, Cheng Chumo was in a pretentious atmosphere and couldn't extricate himself.

He not only pulled out a huge boulder. He also seemed to tell the people of Xue Yantuo, you... are really rubbish, how can you stump the Tang Dynasty even with big things? No Exist!

Duan Zan wants to kneel down.

Cheng Chumo waves his hand generously

"I'm in a good mood today. I'll spare your life!"

This kind of bet, even if it counts, cannot be done in front of everyone.

Although a few bullies and second-generation officials are a bit generous.

But no matter how stupid they are, they still know that their fathers are all respectable people..

If this spreads out, how will their father behave?

Duan Zan laughed loudly:"Okay! Cheng Chumo, I invite you to have a drink at Pingkangfang! Tonight, I will foot the bill!"

After that,

Duan Zan hugged Cheng Chumo, followed by a group of second-generation dudes, and headed straight to Pingkangfang.

At the top of the city,

Cheng Yaojin and others were very popular.

"His Majesty! I'm going to catch this coward. I can't beat him to death! Li

Shimin smiled and shook his head and said:"Forget it, let them go and send people to clear away the boulders on the Tianjin Bridge. What will it look like blocking it?""

His Majesty Li Er was in a good mood and left with his hands behind his back.

Several old guys looked at each other and smiled.

"Guess who is the mastermind behind this?"

"I have a bold guess"

"I also have a bold guess"

"Li Yi!"

"Li Yi!"

The old guys laughed loudly, and then dispersed.

Duan Zhixuan looked confused, looked around, and suddenly shouted:"Beast! Who is here, old man, who is Li Yi?!"

……

Pingkangfang, Zhaoxiang Tower.

Duan Zan hugged Cheng Chumo and walked in followed by Fang Yiai and Du He.

Cheng Chumo scratched his head.

Zhaoxianglou?

Why is this name so familiar? do not care!

Cheng Chumo didn't think much and walked in with Duan Zan.

……

Located next to Zhaoxiang Building.

There is a famous prostitute house called Sulou.

Su Qingqing asked the young lady in front of her seriously:"Then Li Yi did enter Zhaoxiang Tower?"

The young lady nodded:"It's absolutely true. I recognized Mr. Li Yi in Fan Tower that day."

Su Qingqing nodded," Go get someone!"

After the little lady left.

Su Qingqing fell into deep thought.

Last time I was in Fanlou.

Li Yi stole the show.

That doesn't count.

I don't care if you try to show off.

But that day, I lost all my face. How could this be a good thing?

You are just a son-in-law in Wei Zheng's house.

If I want to deal with you, I have to do it step by step.

First of all.

Your reputation will be so disgraced that you will not be able to enter the Wei Mansion as your son-in-law.

In this case, what else do you have to rely on?

Without a backer, wouldn't it be easy to deal with you?

What is an unreasonable disaster?

Li Yi, this is it!

He provoked the extremely jealous Su Qingqing for no reason.

What's even more helpless is that Su Qingqing is still having an affair with Prince Li Chengqian.

The backing and background are very important!

Within a moment.

A man and a woman came.

Su Qingqing gave a brief explanation and said to the two of them:"I'll go to Zhaoxiang Tower later, find Li Yi, and act more like him, do you understand?"

"rest assured! Nothing can go wrong!"

"Don't worry! You can bite Li Yi however you want, but you have to remember! You must not bite Wei Zheng, do you understand?"

"Save it!"

……

Zhaoxianglou.

A Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival is being held here.

It was different from the Fanlou Poetry Party organized by Wei Shuyi that day.

Here it's more casual.

All in all, whoever wins the poetry competition tonight will get to spend the night with the leader.

As for who the leader is, it is very mysterious anyway.

In Zhaoxiang Building, there are all kinds of things.

All in all, this leader is definitely the charming, graceful, and charming person who looks like a fairy.

Li Yi was sitting in the private room on the second floor.

Looking at Fairy Ning in front of her.

He sighed with emotion:"You are playing a little too big."

Ning Ziqi asked puzzledly:"Why are you playing a little big?"

"You've gambled yourself away. What if an ugly old man wins tonight's poetry meeting?"

Ning Ziqi was stunned for a moment, then bent down and chuckled:"Ugly old man...Young master talks so funny."

Li Yi rolled his eyes at Ning Ziqi and drank tea by himself.

"Young Master, were you concerned about me just now? Just say it directly, people will feel it……"

"Good talk!"

Ning Ziqi:"……"

This incomprehensible guy

"Who told you that I am the leader?"Ning Ziqi smiled.

Li Yi was stunned,"Is there anyone better than you?……"

Ning Ziqi's eyes turned into crescent moons, and he chuckled:"Someone more beautiful than me? Master, are you praising me again?"

Li Yi said perfunctorily:"Yes, yes, everything you said is right."

"So, do you want to write some poems?"

"Won't!"

"After winning, not only give away, but also give away money"

"How many?"

"Qian Guan.

Li Yi pondered for a moment, nodded and said,"I'll give it a try.""

Ning Ziqi:"……"

I have never seen money in eight lifetimes!

…… downstairs.

When I heard that I won the poetry competition tonight, there would be leaders spending the night together.

Duan Zan was excited.

He rubbed his hands and said,"Brother Cheng, hurry up! Write a poem!"

Cheng Chumo looked at Duan Zan and said,"Are you sick? I'm a poor poet?"

"Didn’t the song about Tianjin Bridge just now work? Cheng

Chumo's eyes lit up and he quickly shouted:"The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to ninety thousand miles!""

The sound shook the rubble.

Everyone looked at Cheng Chumo, Duan Zan and others.

It seemed that everyone was waiting for something.

Feeling so many eyes.

Cheng Chumo puffed up his chest.

Duan Zan pulled him and said:" Brother Cheng, keep going.

Cheng Chumo said in confusion:"What should we continue?""

Holy shit!

What the hell, your poem only has two lines?

What's wrong with that?"

"Where is Shangqiu? Or what about Xiaqiao?"Du He reminded

"Up and down on what? I am neither up nor down. Cheng Chumo stared.

Duan Zan:"……"

Fang Yiai:"……"

Duhe:"……"

But even so.

Cheng Chumo's poem without upper and lower sections still shocked all the talented people in the audience.

Who would have thought that after Cheng Chumo’s poem came out,

The talented people at the scene who were still eager to try suddenly stopped writing.

"Brother Ma, why don’t you write anymore?"

"Brother Li, why don’t you write poetry?"

"No inspiration today"

"Haha, it’s the same below"

"What a coincidence, so am I……"

A group of talented people try their best to maintain their own face.

If this were written...would it be embarrassing?

……

Just when everyone thought that Cheng Chumo won the first prize with two poems.

Out of reach.

Someone read aloud

"We should shed tears when we look at the bright moon together. One night our hearts are in the same place."

……

"Tonight, when the moon shines brightly and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing in autumn thoughts."

……

"It's a good night in the clear autumn, and the full moon is bright in the empty courtyard. The waves are shaken by the accumulation of water, and the sky is bright and clear"

……

"The new moon shines in the night of March and May, and the heart of an old friend two thousand miles away"

……

"A cloudless mirror in Kyushu, the most reunion night is the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Five poems in a row.

The voice of the man who read these poems began to get a little knotted.

After reading five complete Mid-Autumn poems, the scene could hear a needle drop.

Everyone looked up and looked towards the second floor.

The speaker was a middle-aged man..seems a little shy

"Don't look at me, I'm just a messenger……"

Damn it! not him?

Who?

Who wrote these poems?

What a god!

This is simply a poem!

The man spoke again:"My name is... my name is Li Yi, who wrote this...……" ps: I can’t see Chapter 88. Ning Ziqi contacted Li Yi for movable type printing. That chapter explained a lot of things, as well as the character design of Ning Ziqi, Gan! Every time a critical chapter like this is done, it is done without anyone noticing. It didn’t show that it was banned in the background, but I just couldn’t see it, so I accepted it.

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