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Chapter 73 History and fantasy, it really is...

The other people didn't notice this scene. They were busy cheering for their guesses or being wrong. Sighing with wine. Li Shimin was indeed very good at being a human being. Just now, Master Yang came to speak, and this guy immediately beat the snake and followed the stick to get close to Yang Xiong, the real power figure in the Sui Dynasty. Tang Jian seemed to be in harmony with Li Shimin, and cooperated seamlessly.

It seems that even if Li Shimin is not a genius, he has at least a specialty in this regard. Otherwise, after the founding of the Tang Dynasty, there would be a large number of famous officials and generals who would die for him and seize the throne.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the banquet has gradually pushed to the top. A two-year-old son jumped out and recited it with a cup, or recited ancient poems or new sentences. Everyone jumped out and would receive warm cheers and applause. Whether good or bad is not important, what is important is this spirit of participation.

I, who was a little dizzy, slammed the table like everyone else, and it should be called cheering, and the sound of ghosts and wolves howling was endless. Even Li Yaoguang was infected by this warm atmosphere, and he kept knocking on the bronze wine master with chopsticks.

At this moment, an eunuch came from outside the flower hall. After entering the hall, he clasped his voice and said with a sharp voice: "Shidao Yang, where is Changsun Wuji?" The sound was so sharp that the originally noisy flower hall instantly silenced. The young master, who was waving the fluorescent scent, couldn't help but be stunned and raised his head.

"The eunuch is calling you, why don't you go quickly." Li Shimin was also stunned and quickly pushed me.

Your sister, I have just eaten half full. I really don’t know what the dead eunuch jumped out at this time. I threw down the flesh and bones in my hand, tidily adjusted my clothes, and followed Yang Shidao to the eunuch who was pale and ungrateful. "It’s Yang Shidao here, I don’t know what the official calls me?"

"You must be Changsun Wuji?" The eunuch nodded at Yang Shidao first, and then his eyes fell on me.

"That's right, what's the matter with the two of you calling me?" I also asked in a daze.

"Your Majesty came to the Guande Palace and was having a banquet in the front hall. He specially told Yang Shidao and Changsun Wuji to meet him."

"What?!" Hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned. Your Majesty, of course, is the second Emperor Yang Guang of Sui, who has mixed reputations in history. I really didn't expect that you could meet the supreme ruler of the Sui Dynasty so soon. Such a method is really incompatible with the monster-upgrade routines in fantasy time travel novels. Such a big boss usually appears in the end, or as the mastermind behind the scenes. Well... History and fantasy are indeed two different paths.

Just as I was thinking about it, Yang Shidao was used to it and whispered to me: "Your Majesty has an order, so let's go quickly." After turning around and bowing to the people in the flower hall, he walked towards the front hall with me.

"What should you do when Your Majesty calls us to go?" Yang Shidao and I followed the eunuch's steps and asked him in a low voice.

"Why should you be nervous? You will know in a while. But I think it must be that my master's masterpiece alarmed Your Majesty." Yang Shidao replied with a smile. "That's why your Majesty took me and the other two to meet you." Yang Shidao replied with a smile.

The front hall of Guande Palace is brightly lit inside and outside. Because there are too many guests, the front hall cannot sit at all. Fortunately, it is late spring now and the weather is warm, so many people simply have a banquet outdoors.

After walking around to the front hall, the eunuch signaled us to stop. Then he stepped forward a few steps and knelt in the direction of the chairman with a pinched voice and said, "I will report to Your Majesty, Master Yang, and Changsun Wuji to meet you."

A voice full of energy came from inside: "Haha, it's not slow, I'm spreading!"

The Yang Master Dao in front of me stepped into this extremely open front hall. There were probably dozens of desk seats in the front hall. There were quite a few people inside. However, compared to those outside, the officials and nobles here were definitely the most heavyweights of the Great Sui Dynasty. At least I saw that Duke Tang Li Yuan sat in the upper middle position, and there were many nobles and senior officials sitting on his head.

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Duan Wenzhen, the Duke of Xiangguo County, also sat in the seat, staring at this young master in surprise and doubt. It seemed that this old guy only realized today that the Changsun style, which was already famous in Chang'an, and the song "Looking at the Moon and Embracing the Far" that made people sing was written by this young master.

I followed Master Yang for more than ten steps, knelt on the floor, and sat respectfully towards Yang Guang, who was tall and tall, wearing a rosy yellow brocade dress and hanging a jade belt on his waist, and his face was majestic and powerful without anger.

"Are you Changsun Wuji?" Yang Guang stroked his long beard and looked at me with interest and asked with a smile.

"That's it." I replied respectfully, rubbing the sweat from the palm of my hand, and constantly hypnotizing myself in my heart. I am now acting in a movie, rehearsing ancient movies, and I play the kind of talented and shocking talented man.

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly: "I heard from Brother Guande that your poetry is rare in the world, and your calligraphy is unique and has a unique style. I am different from it. Therefore, I specially ordered you to come with Yang Shidao to see if there is another young hero like Yang Shidao."

"Haha, what Your Majesty said is exactly the wish in the old minister's heart. Wuji nephew, Your Majesty is here today, so you must also show it well. You will live up to your praises." Yang Xiong, the King of Guande, who was sitting next to the lower left of the chairman, nodded to me and ordered to Master Yang.

"Yes, today, I will take the peony in the hands of my flower girl. You two will make a decision. I and all of you will judge me. How about it?" Yang Guang smiled and pointed to a beautiful and charming girl standing behind the bed where he was sitting.

"This flower was picked by me personally. Among all the flowers, this peony is the most beautiful." Yang Guang looked at the peony flower with admiration.

After hearing this, the girl moved her lotus steps to the hall, then raised her peonies in her hand to show them to the people in the hall, and the eunuch followed the Sihuan girl and held up the candle. Of course, it was also for me and Mr. Yang to see the three beautiful red peonies blooming among the green leaves on the branches. The three red peonies overlapped, delicate and tender.

The tender yellow stamens in the center of the flower look particularly attractive, like a few yellow gems adorned in the blue blood. Under the candlelight, beside the peony, the delicate color reflects the snow-like skin of the flower girl.

"Since that's the case, that brother, I'll throw away the bricks and jades for you." Yang Shidao looked at the red peony for a long time. After nodding slightly at me, he began to recite the poem he had planned and conceived in the veil that had become silent. "The Han family's Nine-Central Yiluo City, the Imperial Road Floating Bridge is thousands of miles away..."

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