Chapter 1699 No wonder the wholesale poetry and prose swept through the Central Plains Forum (
Chapter 1699 No wonder it is able to wholesale poems and sweep across the literary world of the Central Plains (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Sanlang also returned to his hard work after bidding farewell to a group of friends.
As for the impact that Luoyang will have due to this Luoyang Peony Festival, he doesn't take it seriously at all.
In addition, they also sent people to quickly return to Chang'an to Jinyang Printing House and asked them to produce at least 20,000 to 30,000 copies of "The Peony Pavilion of Luoyang".
And some lay lecturers in Luoyang have begun to give lectures on The Peony Pavilion, and those nine masterpieces.
He was attached to the ship of the Han and Tang Dynasty trading houses, and he showed off his power on the Luoshui River repeatedly, wishing that the whole world knew about it.
The embroiderer's movements were quite fast, and the news had already been passed on to Li Shimin's case before even the disciples of Wu Xun returned to Chang'an.
Li Shimin appreciated the secret performance of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy and saw that Cheng Sanlang really led a group of martial arts disciples to achieve the epic achievement of sweeping the Central Plains literary world.
I couldn't help but feel a toothache, and shook my head in confusion. "This kid doesn't give any face to those wealthy families."
"Now, I'm afraid I'm going to have a headache. Alas..."
Zhao Kun, who had enjoyed His Majesty's sharing, heard this and suddenly came back to his senses.
Those aristocratic families who control the literary world of the Central Plains and the Luoyang Peony Festival will never be willing to be slapped in the face by a bunch of rough men.
After all, they are the cultural mainstream, and it is really embarrassing that vulgar warriors have swept the Central Plains literary world.
So they will definitely try every means to get back the situation, but how to get it back depends on how His Majesty is prepared to deal with it.
"And what the hell is this "The Story of the Peony Pavilion in Luoyang"? Is it possible that it is the same thing as "The Romance of Cheng Sanlang Jiannan Road"?"
After hearing this, Zhao Kun immediately burst into laughter, and the expressions of the eunuchs and maids also became very strange.
Because it's not like they haven't seen "The Romance of Cheng Sanlang Jiannan Road" before. After all, it is the favorite of Princess Jinyang, and it is still broadcast in the palace from time to time. Well, it should be people with pictures for popular lectures.
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"Mom, I'm so pitiful, my daughter's heart is going to be broken..." Li Mingda's eyes were red, he wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief, and muttered in a low voice.
But the other hand was tightly holding a copy of "The Peony Pavilion of Luoyang" that I had already read most of.
Empress Changsun's eyes were also red, and she clapped the copy of "Luoyang Peony Pavilion" in her hand with sighs and sighs, gritting her teeth and saying bitterly.
"Yeah, how could that boy Cheng Sanlang be so cruel and make their fate so bumpy? It's just..."
"Mother, there is also third brother." Li Mingda sniffed and quickly reminded her mother that there are two authors of this book, one is Shandong Song Yu, and the other is Chang'an Pan An.
Of course, it was Cheng Sanlang who handed over the book. After finishing printing at the Jinyang Book Printing Shop, he went to the palace and handed a few sample books to the lovely Princess Li Mingda.
Li Mingda couldn't put it down, so he gave a copy to his mother who also likes to read books to kill time.
As a result, the mother and daughter looked at the exciting content and felt dejected by the ups and downs of the fate of this miserable couple.
Even Hu Shanggong was expelled from the Li Zheng Hall. There were no outsiders in the Li Zheng Hall, and he would not worry about being seen even if he wiped his tears.
Just when the two of them were holding a book and sighing with red eyes, Li Shimin's sneaky head poked in.
"Dad, why are you here?" Sharp-eyed Li Mingda saw his biological father for the first time, quickly wiped away the tears that were about to fall again and stood up.
"What are you..." Li Shimin looked at his beloved wife, the eldest grandson Queen, and his beloved daughter, Li Mingda, with red eyes in confusion.
Could it be that something happened that made them both sad and moved to tears? But if such a thing happened, they should come and look for themselves.
Seeing her husband's appearance, Empress Changsun raised the book in her hand with some embarrassment and smiled brightly, knowing that her husband might have gone astray.
"Husband, little Sizi brought me a book. It makes me feel so lonely and lonely."
"My daughter is the same. It makes me feel very sad." Li Mingda nodded vigorously and stepped forward to hold his father's arm for comfort.
After hearing the truth, Li Shimin felt relieved and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.
"What kind of book can see both of you like this..."
"Dad, it's "The Story of the Peony Pavilion in Luoyang" written by the third brother Cheng and his third brother."
"...You also have this book here?" Li Shimin took a breath with toothache. He was still curious just now, but he really didn't expect that Guanyin Maid would be available here.
As the major shareholder of Jinyang Printing House, Li Mingda couldn't help but feel delighted.
"Yes, daddy, this is printed by my daughter's bookshop. Of course my daughter has a sample book."
"Come on, let daddy see what kind of content it is that can make you look like this."
Li Shimin took the "Luoyang Peony Pavilion" from Empress Changsun and saw the two outrageous pen names in the author column.
I couldn't help but turn to the first page with a look of disgust, and saw "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes."
It is just twelve words, but it makes people feel as if their heart has been severely tugged.
In an instant, Li Shimin's mind was shaken. He couldn't help but turn to the next page and muttered something in his mouth.
"Why is that boy so talented? With just two sentences, he can make people sigh and feel melancholy. No wonder he can wholesale poems and sweep across the Central Plains literary world..."
"???" Li Mingda's eyes lit up, and Queen Changsun couldn't help but stare at her beautiful apricot eyes.
However, seeing that my husband was concentrating on admiring the book "The Peony Pavilion of Luoyang", I finally resisted and did not ask.
Then, with Li Shimin admiring it intently, Li Mingda moved closer to his mother, and the mother and daughter began to murmur a few words in a low voice.
Li Mingda jumped out lightly, arrived outside the Li Zheng Palace, and made a gesture to Zhao Kun, his own father's confidant, the hairy-faced guard leader.
Not long after, Li Mingda, whose eyes were shining with excitement, quietly slipped back and whispered into her mother's ear.
At this moment, Li Shimin was completely attracted by the contents of the book. He felt very angry for the male protagonist and slapped the case several times.
"It doesn't make sense."
"???" Li Mingda and Empress Changsun, who were chatting with their mother, were both shocked.
Li Shimin smiled sheepishly and wanted to continue, but when he saw the eyes of his wife and his good daughter, he could only put down the book reluctantly.
"Those two boys are quite capable. It's interesting that they could write something like this..."
"Daughter, you still have a lot of them, how about giving a set to dad? When dad is free and bored, he can use it to look through it."