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When the atmosphere is getting colder in the scene, there is a big name outside the main hall: "If you have, please, Queen's Admission."

I heard the sound Li Jiancheng, and another emperor, took their own people to the opposite table, other officials or the emperor, and quickly returned, their position was sitting.

The youth sitting in front of Bai Qiank, with the sound of the two people who can hear, say: "Brothers, I don't have to tell you, you should know my name, I am a Tang Wang two son Li Shimin."

"In fact, I don't need to say, I will know, your identity."

White Many in the light side, while looking at the eyes of the people, I saw a group of people outside the door came in, and the person was a yellow nine dragonobe.

Head is wearing a crown, a temperament is precious. It is the current emperor Li Yuan, which Tang Dynasty, is in his back of his golden green robe.

I came in from outside, behind the two, followed dozens of personal eunuch, and dozens of elegant palace women, especially among the palace women, one is the United States.

The elegant and noble woman, the most attractive eyes, but only when the white ink, when the woman is, but it is not worthy.

Because this woman is Wu Zetian, Bai Qian Qi really did not expect, actually at this time, this occasion encounters Wu Zetian, although it is a bit surprised.

Bai Qianquan did not show it. She came to the first Liyuan and the queen, looked at the people who were prepared, smiled and said:

"Affiliated to love, don't have to be salvage! This is not a chanting, there is no need to travel these etiquette, you just know, today is a poem."

"Thank you!"

Everyone in the field stood up, she sat down and jumped with a thousand ink, and drinking the wine in front of the wine.

Appreciating the help of the show, time flies, when the color is just in the evening, a civil servant has come out from the crowd, and the Li Yuan, who is in the hands of the pen, and the gift says:

"This time the Mid-Autumn Festival, gathered all the townships of the Tang Dynasty, everyone's postgraduates, the poems made by this night will be allocated, and they will go out."

"As for this topic, there is a question of the army of the army? Can it be good?"

I heard all the reading people, although it was a little frowning, but most of the eyes were bright, Mo Boxing, I wanted to be a lot of money, these people didn't make my name, only for myself, the name of the world.

Just then, Li Jiancheng sitting oppositely, suddenly stood up and said to the above Li Yuan, said with a smile: "The father! This time the Mid-Autumn Festival is open, there is the second brother to start! Diki, his chest, Wen Hao, is not a letter to hand, but also called a foreign language, and appreciate me. "

"Well, I have a reason! Then there will be you start this side."

Li Yuan also knew that these sons were only, only the boss and the old two can take the hand, and the rest is not bad, but it is not there to go there.

Li Shimin who heard the discourse is not unexpected. I nodded and took a white thousand in the white, and said to everyone in the field:

"For poetry, I know a little one or two, but it is not as good as my friend. Today, I will not be ugly, I have this friend as a poem."

Listening to the words of the words are not seen, Li Shimin is sitting behind, white thousand ink just glanced at all eyes, and she continued to drink alcohol.

In the hot pot, the last wine is exhausted, and the white Qian Yam stands up and played a drinker to the first Li Yuan, and the hand is lazy.

"It's hard, then it is ugly."

"Take a pen and wine!"

When the voice came, I took a pen ink, and a pot of good wine, and the white nursery took this pot of wine, and I went on the nose and smelled, my eyes were not bright.

Directly open the bottle, for the mouth "! !", Drink it, drink a small half bottle, white thousand ink this stops a big sleeve, while writing a pen on paper.

On the side of the mouth, I'm open:

The bonfire is cool, and the heart is in the heart.

Doufei resigned, iron ride around Longcheng,

Snow dark sculpture, wind, verge,

Ning is a hundred husband, winning a book,

The voice is falling, and all the generals in the field are not compromised in the scene, the scene described in the poem is deeply touched, and it is deeply touched, and it is not visible to the white and white.

Even Li Yuan, which is sitting above, does not hurt whispers: "Ning is a hundred husbands, winning a book ..."

"Ha ha ha ha ... said it is good!"

Bai Qianyu is only a smile. When he looks like many literati names, it is like a dirt, secretly swallows his own poetry.

At the time of the scene, because of this poem, Bai Qianku once again violently put a bite, with a full of pride, and opened his mouth:

Qin Shi Moon tropic time,

Miles have not returned.

But make the north cool flying will be,

Don't teach quite ridiculous mountains.

It is also a poem, and white thousand ink will drink the pot in the pot. It is inevitably, and the long grandson is shed from the side.

Directly in the mouth, one drink. The opening continues to :

Grahy Wine Night Water Cup,

Want to drink immediately.

Drunken Shadow, Mo,

A few people in the ancient times?

This moment, I suddenly appeared a figure in front of him, I saw the shadow of the shadow of black rigmillneum, holding a long sword in his hand, facing him.

That figure also seems to find out, white and thousands of ink are not covered by the side, when you want to say something, Bai Qian Q is indeed clear that you can only look at the figure.

Gradually disappeared, there is no unknowingly, and the corner of the eye has passed the tears, wiped a tears on his face, and the white thousand ink is a self-proliferation:

"What happened to me? How did I suddenly cry?"

However, there are some people present, they are not awkward in the current state of the current, because they are still immersed in poetry, and they are unable to extricate themselves.

The three poems have fallen, and there is no need for a long time in the field. Bai Qianquan does not manage these people. Continue to force the continued copy, TND today does not copy a happy, Laozi is a modern person.

Bai Qianquan came to, come to the front, let Li Shimin, the wine on the table, took up the head, a pot of wine has been in the belly,

White Qianyo is not shaped by double eyes, thin lips light:

The Yellow River is far from the clouds.

A lonely city Wanli Mountain.

Why do you have to grievances?

The spring breeze does not lose the jade gate.

......

White Qianquan has been drinking in the wine, not throwing the kinking pot while being boring, saying:

"Wine!"

I heard a few maids, the science ended the tray, picked up the wine pot on the plate, and drunk "! ! ...", just at the scene of the scene, when the scene is overchair.

I saw that I stood there, the most embarrassing white, lying on the ground, holding the wine in the beautiful wine, facing the sky, opening a happy smile:

Zuchen Mid-Autumn Festival, Ju Jindan, drunk as this, and the scorpion.

When you are on the March, you will ask the wine.

I don't know how the sky is on the palace.

I want to go through the wind, and I am afraid of Qiongyou Yuyu, which is not cold. Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?

Gogong Pavilion, low-quality households, and sleep.

Don't hate, what is the long-term circle?

People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy, and this is ancient times. Nung, moon and new moon.

......

This poem is falling. Some people in the scene are not honest, especially in the poems, "March how to ask you. I don't know the sky, this year, I want to go through the wind,"

It's just that God's pen, wonderful to the top, and even on the scene of the big Confucianism, it is better to be self-confused. If these poems are circulated, it is definitely the names of the octopus, and it is not enough to flow.

At this time, Li Yuan, which didn't mention it, I want to see this youth, how many inks in my stomach?

Standing next to Li Yuan, I saw the emperor's meaning, and I asked directly to say:

"I don't know if this son, is there?"

"Of course! I haven't finished yet, ask you to know what is called, fighting wine."

The white-graphic double-eyed shot opened, this moment is white, not a person who is fighting, and there is a whole Huaxia behind him.

All poets are accompanying him to fight together, and white thousand ink is drinking, and the whole Tang Dynasty, even the Song Dynasty, and all the famous poems.

All like a bamboo tube, it is generally, and said that it is the most, the people who are going to be in the scene is still, Li Bai's poem is a kind of sprinkle, like the immortality, and all people who are in the event will not be sent to the heart.

Especially when it is white, the one of Li Bai: Yunxiao clothes, the spring breeze is rich.

If you do not see you, you will meet the Yao Taiyue.

It's just a full-explosive audience, and the white quote looks at these guys. If you don't recall, a piece of electricity, there is a line, this is said:

"The mother is boasting, the custom!"

"Datang has you, it is really worth it!"

......

As a short sentence, Li Bai's importance of Tang Dynasty is like that sentence:

Li Bai embroidered mouth, it is half a day.

Du Fu brows wrinkled and added another half.

Datang has two people, fortunately, even!

......

I don't know how long it took, the poetry is dissipated, from that shocking, when everyone's eyes are not brushing to the center of the main hall.

Only about the intensive pot, the white Qian Qiang is squatting there, I don't know when I have already slept ...

Go shopping with a bottle, this book friend! You successfully attracted the attention of this man, carefully spending a bottle on the street.

The author sneaked by the author behind him, grabbing your bottle, rushing, leaving only one of you, blowing the cold wind, feel the sinister society.

ლ ('ڡ` ლ) delicious.