Chapter 21
In Xiang'an Palace.
Empress Lu was listening to Eunuch Huang report to her about the whereabouts of human teeth.
After all, the person sent by the queen was sold, so we cannot take revenge on this matter in an open manner, and we must also pay some price.
At present, Wang Saner has been confirmed to sell this group of people.
Empress Lu just waited for him to return to Beijing again, and arrested Wang Saner, Lingchi.
After talking about Wang Saner's affairs, Empress Lu asked slowly: "Has the momentum of the Wenhui Society been created?"
Eunuch Huang said with a smile on his face: "According to the empress's instructions, everything has been stirred up. Some people even said that this article was specially arranged for the Seventh Prince, His Highness An. "
"Empress, you don't know. There are rumors in the market that Your Highness An is a talented man today, and that is the best in the world in poetry and prose. Hehe~~" Mr. Huang became a little proud.
"Okay, build momentum for him. The higher he raises him, the worse he will fall when he falls." Queen Lu said with a sneer.
"Don't worry, this King An really only knows how to curse me, keep silent, I'm a rough man," said Eunuch Huang.
"Hmph, what can he learn in the Northern Wilderness?" the queen sneered.
"Continue to create momentum for him, it is best to get him to the highest peak within two days. When the literary meeting is over, he will fall to him. The saliva of the people can drown him. Then see how the saints use him." The queen whispered.
Eunuch Huang naturally followed the orders and followed the streets to raise the momentum of Qi Xiaotian.
The day before the literary meeting, the reputation of King An Qi Xiaotian was suddenly copied.
Some say that His Highness An is a stunning literary style, and is the most powerful among the seven princes. Even the second prince, who is famous for his literary works, is willing to give up the storm.
Some say that King An Qidi is the most talented man in the capital today. Shi Lin, Zhou Yun, and even Su Hedong, the recognized number one talent, are willing to take the lead.
Whenever the Red Building, the Zen Building, the Lianhua Building, all the girls will talk about the style of His Royal Highness An when they meet literati and poets.
Qi Xiaotian didn't know that he, the person who spoke up and cursed, became a sensational figure in the literary world in the capital overnight.
People who don’t know what to do are talking about false rumors.
The pusher behind him was watching coldly, waiting for the day of Wenhui to see a joke.
Some literati went from looking forward to literary gatherings to looking forward to King An Qidi.
Some people who were originally conceited and were not going to participate in the literary fair also changed their attention and were ready to come and take a look.
The dusk sunlight shines on the golden paper in Fucang Palace, reflecting thousands of rays of light.
The saint Qi Yuantai and Qin Yuan sat on the steps of His Royal Highness Jin together, chatting about family matters like two old buddies.
"Old Qin, I want to choose a princess for King An. What do you think of Duke An's granddaughter?" Qi Yuantai said with his fingers.
Qin Yuan first looked at Qi Yuantai's fingers and said, "You can't just sit there and read the memorials... The maid from Duke An Guo's family is good. I heard that she doesn't like chess, calligraphy and painting, but likes to dance with swords and guns. She looks like a pair with His Highness An."
"King An, Duke An... I think it's a pair too! Let's get a ventilator with Duke An in a few days. If you don't have any objections, please make a decision!" Qi Yuantai said lightly.
While the king and his minister were chatting, they decided to have a marriage between Duke An Guo’s only granddaughter and Qi Xiaotian.
"Sage, an interesting remark suddenly popped up in the crowd today." Qin Yuan said.
Qi Yuantai corrected memorials from all over the country for a day. At this time, he was a little tired and said lazily: "What interesting remarks?"
"The rumors are that His Highness An is the most talented man in the capital today, and his reputation has surpassed Su Hedong. Are you interested?" Qin Yuan shook his head, obviously not believing the rumors.
Qi Yuantai also laughed a few times before saying, "If this matter had not been spread by himself, then the things behind it would be interesting."
"Yes, according to my opinion, Your Highness An probably has no literary talent. Now he is being lifted so high..." Qin Yuan shut up.
Qi Yuantai sneered and said, "The higher you lift, the harder you fall."
"I enthroned King An to show the court's importance to King An to the outside world. The ultimate goal of this person who promoted King An's reputation was to ruin King An's reputation and thus affect his status. This is against me!"
"The saint wanted to use King An to compete with the Hu people. In this way, the situation of the five kings in the court in charge of the government will not be shaken. Now, is someone trying to destroy the saint's plan? Or simply want to step on King An? This is worth discussing." Qin Yuan frowned and said.
Qi Yuantai said coldly: "I support King An to throne. Only by being high and powerful, with a magnanimous position and a magnanimous person can we get years of peace. In a few years, it will be enough for Prince Kai to stabilize the situation. Those people understand and want to take action?"
"Look, let's talk about it, I can't make the world come true, and I'm still in the palm of the saint's hand." Qin Yuan said with a smile.
"Well, let's talk about it. I'm just right, I'll take a look at King An's methods." Qi Yuantai was quite looking forward to it.
"To be honest, I am looking forward to it too!" Qin Yuan also showed an expectant look.
"Don't expect too high. Children from the Northern Wilderness are smart enough. I'm afraid they have to give a discount..." Qi Yuantai didn't have hope at all.
Those who grew up in the Northern Wilderness environment are considered literary masters who can read. Still relying on literary talent? A joke.
A carved carriage walks on the streets of the capital.
The cute little maid with a big face lifted the curtain of the car and stuck her head out curiously.
Inside the car, a girl's laughter came: "I don't have a memory, I look out. Be careful to be said again, "The little lady is quite pretty."
The maid pouted and said, "Wai Qing is talking nonsense. It's so annoying."
"I remember you that. Wei Qing seemed to have really said that he wanted to be a young man." The girl's voice was a little naughty.
"No, I'll be with the lady. If I marry him, I'd rather die." The little maid took it seriously, her eyes turned red and tears flowed down.
I feel sorry for you.
The woman's playful voice sounded again: "Okay! OK. He was drunk and talked nonsense, and he had been beaten out by his father. I heard that he had made trouble at his house. The Grand Sima Weizhuang did not protect his shortcomings, but also beat him up!"
When the maid heard this, she burst into tears and said, "Really?"
"Really." The girl pondered for a moment, "There was a guy who said frivolous that day, and I don't know whose family it was."
"If you find it, you must beat it hard." The maid looked even more cute with gritted teeth.
"Your temperament is getting more and more irritable." The woman smiled.
"Isn't it taken by you, Miss?"
"Damn girl, she will talk back every day. By the way, I heard that there will be a literary meeting one night. It is said that Su Hedong, the largest talent in the capital, was moved by the literary name of King An, and he also wanted to participate in the literary meeting." The girl said.
"What? Do the lady admires that King An or meets Su Hedong's talented man?" the little maid joked.
The girl in the car was not angry, but said proudly: "Those literati and poets can talk, who would like to be naughty? I, Nalan Zhi's man, want it, that's... I am a big hero."
She lacked adjectives and did not think of any word until the end.
It made the little maid laugh like a silver bell.
Chapter completed!