But it is precisely because of this that when the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" was completed word for word, the article that before Li Chen traveled through time had amazed countless figures and literati in China's thousands of years of civilization and was praised as China's best literary talent.
Conquer everyone with overwhelming force.
"...The shadows of Xianyuntan are long and the sun is shining, things change and the stars move several autumns. Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River flows empty outside the threshold."
"Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" was completed, and Li Chen breathed out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, my memory is good. Fortunately, my predecessor has been a prince for many years, so my calligraphy handwriting has not been neglected.
Fortunately, these two allowed Li Chen to successfully show himself as a saint in front of others.
He did not believe that the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion", which was unique in China's five thousand years of history, could not impress Su Jinpa.
At this moment, the attic was completely silent.
Everyone was almost obsessed with looking at the flowing lines of text on the desk in front of Li Chen.
A truly wonderful article has a charm that can capture people's hearts.
Just looking at it, I couldn't bear to take my eyes away, as if wasting a second and wandering around would be a crime.
"It's embarrassing."
Li Chen looked at Su Jinpa blankly looking at the entire "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" that he had written, and said.
Su Jinpa gently picked up the rice paper and carefully dried the ink on it. Her inner emotions were like a turbulent wave.
On the one hand, I am amazed by this amazing literary talent, but on the other hand, I feel a little unbelievable.
The young master in front of me, whose origins are unknown and who only slightly aroused his interest, can write such an article with just a pen. How ashamed should those so-called talented people in the capital be?
"This is the only time in my life that I've seen a golden handkerchief... Young Master, can I give this poem to you as a gift?"
Looking at Su Jinpa's appearance, Li Chen knew that he had succeeded in showing off.
"impossible!"
Zhao Tailai suddenly yelled: "This can't be written by you, tell me, where did you copy it?"
After saying this, not only Li Chen, but also Su Jinpa looked at Zhao Tailai like an idiot.
"Mr. Zhao, if such an article had been published earlier, I'm afraid it would have been famous forever. Why haven't you, me, or even everyone here heard of it?"
Su Jinpa frowned and said, "Master Zhao, please don't mess around."
One word from Su Jinpa caused more harm to Zhao Tailai than a hundred words from Li Chen.
He gasped for air, his eyes were blood red, and he said unwillingly: "Anyway, I just don't believe it!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the young man left and returned, with more than a dozen officers and soldiers behind him.
"That's him. This man insulted me and bumped into Mr. Zhao. Tie him up quickly!"
This sudden change did not occur to most people.
Only Zhao Tailai laughed wildly and said: "Yes, tie him up for me!"
When the officers and soldiers heard this, they immediately walked towards Li Chen. The young man sneered and said, "I'm making you crazy. Let's see how crazy you get now. When you get to the prison later, you'll be more comfortable!"
Su Jinpa frowned upon seeing this, his eyes filled with disgust.
She was about to speak, but Li Chen spoke one step ahead of her.
"So brave."
As soon as the word "Li Chen" was spoken, a group of guards in uniforms rushed in at the door.
Without any explanation, the young man and more than a dozen officers and soldiers were instantly counterattacked and fell to the ground.
Before many people could recover from the scene of young men leading officers and soldiers to kidnap people, the reversal had already occurred.
No one is afraid of the wolf-like and tiger-like Jin Yiwei.
Anyone with a discerning eye could recognize their identities at a glance, and each of them looked at Li Chen with fear in their eyes.
They couldn't figure out what kind of identity Li Chen was that allowed Jin Yiwei to protect him personally?
The young man was pressed down by a guard in uniform. He struggled twice and roared at Li Chen: "Why don't you let me go quickly? Do you know who I am? My father is a lieutenant general of the Ministry of Justice. How dare you let someone tie me up?"
"Your father is a lieutenant general, but who are you? Do you have an official position?" Li Chen asked coldly.
The young man's face froze and he was speechless.
"If you don't say it, then it's gone."
Li Chen's expression was extremely indifferent, with no anger and no smile.
