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Chapter 89 Presumptuous

Chapter 89 Presumptuous

"Brother Zijian's words are good. I have transcribed the entire article, a total of 717 words. I read it all night long. Every time I read it, I felt excited and admired. I wished I could immediately prostrate myself to Mr. Zhao Tailai.

In front of me, there is such astonishing literary talent. I dare to say that eighty percent of the world's literary talent belongs to Mr. Zhao Tailai!"

"Don't say it's you. As a scholar, who doesn't hold a copy of the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" and read it carefully? Alas, people are so irritating. The chief minister is the pillar of the country. Without the chief minister to support the government, this world would be ruined.

I don’t know what the chaos will be like. In addition, Mr. Zhao Tailai has such literary talent. Just one sentence: "The falling clouds and the lonely owl fly together, the autumn water and the long sky are one color." I don’t know how many poets and poets in the world have been embarrassed."

Originally, whether these scholars were discussing "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" or Zhao Tailai, they could not arouse Li Chen's interest.

But if these two names were put together, Li Chen would stop listening.

How come the "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" written by himself was written by Zhao Tailai?

Even though I copied it, in this world, it is truly original.

Sanbao next to him knew everything that happened.

He heard a few scholars talking nonsense there, flattering Zhao Xuanji and trying to touch Zhao Tailai to the sky, and his eyes immediately turned cold.

It can be seen that His Highness the Crown Prince did not make any move, so he could only wait patiently.

But in his heart, he was already thinking about how to deal with these scholars who didn't know how high the sky was.

Just at this moment, a clear voice with a strange accent sounded.

"Sir, as far as I know, "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" does not seem to have been written by Zhao Tailai."

Hearing someone say something fair, Li Chen couldn't help but turn his head and look.

But on another table, two people with extremely delicate faces were sitting and eating, and it was one of them who spoke.

"Your Highness, this is a woman disguised as a man."

Sanbao leaned into Li Chen's ear and whispered.

"Let's take a look first and then talk." Li Chen said calmly.

Several scholars on the desk next door became angry when they heard this, and shouted: "Who are you? What do you know? If this article is the best in the world, who else could it be if it were not written by Mr. Zhao Tailai?"

The woman disguised as a man who spoke before said calmly: "The best article in the world must be written by Zhao Tailai? It seems that the scholars of Da Qin are nothing more than that, they are all just flatterers."

The scholar who was refuted was so angry that he stood up and said: "Tengwang Pavilion was originally built with the money of Master Zhao Tailai, and this "Preface to Tengwang Pavilion" was only spread after Master Zhao Tailai hosted a banquet for celebrities in the capital. If you say it is not, then let me tell you, what is it?

Who wrote it? Could it be you?"

The man shook his head and said calmly: "Of course I didn't write it, but I heard that the original copy of it is kept in the hands of Su Jinpa, the daughter of General Su, and that the so-called poetry meeting that day also killed a person.

He is the son of a lieutenant general in the Ministry of Punishment, and the Zhao Tailai you are talking about has been staying at home since that day. In short, there is no evidence to prove that this "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" was written by Zhao Tailai."

"presumptuous!"

The scholar pointed at the speaker's nose and cursed loudly: "You are just a nobody, but you dare to slander Mr. Zhao Tailai? Be careful that the words come out of your mouth and cause trouble for yourself!"

"What kind of trouble are you causing?"

Li Chen stood up, walked up to the scholar, and smiled playfully, "Does it mean trouble comes from the mouth when someone tells the truth? Looking at your scholar's dress, are you reading the books of the sages who seek the truth and the Tao, or the books of the Zhao family?

Shit and urine?”


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