Li Feng was busy again.
He was still staring at the steel mill. The workers were getting more and more skilled, and the output was getting higher and higher.
During this time, he also signed in and obtained something fun.
Thin Gold Body Mastery!
It was also a skill to strengthen one's own abilities.
This made Li Feng write for an entire day.
It had to be said that he didn't like to write in the past. Usually, he would use the three servant girls to write on his behalf. But now, he couldn't stop.
So it wasn't that he was lazy, but that he was embarrassed.
There was no doubt that calligraphy was a very important thing in the Great Tang.
It was also the reason why Li Feng admitted that he was inferior to the ancients. Now, he had made up for his shortcomings.
The day before the poetry meet began, Li Feng brought three little servant girls and rushed to Chang 'an.
"Young Master, Young Master, I heard that the scale of this poetry meet is very big. Almost all the scholars in Chang 'an City will come.”
"Aiyaya, Sister Wutong, Sister Autumn Leaf, don't I look good in this dress? What if she embarrassed Young Master?”
"What kind of rules do the servants and servants beside those scholars usually follow? Young Master, we don't know either. Can you tell us? What if we lose face?”
"Yes, when the time comes, it will be Young Master's people who will be embarrassed. No, no, why don't we go back?”
In the carriage, the three servant girls were very nervous.
The three of them had been restless ever since they got on the bus.
Li Feng glanced at them from the corner of his eyes." I'm not even nervous about eating and drinking. Why are you guys nervous?!"”
"Sit tight."
Go back?
Impossible!
What's the point of going alone? With these three servant girls following him, it would be even more interesting to tour around.
"Don't be afraid. Those people can't eat you.”
The three maidservants fell silent.
But they still felt uncomfortable.
Fear.
Panic.
They were originally daughters of ordinary people and had never come into contact with music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
Although they were trained by Li Feng to be able to write, they were still a sacred existence to those scholars.
He had never come into contact with anyone.
They were all afraid of embarrassing their young master.
At the same time, on the same road, a carriage came out of Chang 'an and was heading toward the Wealthy Manor.
Li Jing was in the carriage.
When Li Er told him the news, he was ready to go on the first day. However, he did not expect Li Er to tell him that he was going to see the army, so he was delayed.
After that, there were all kinds of messy things that had been delayed until now.
However, his heart was still burning.
This mysterious big shot was terrifying.
He thought about the series of actions that His Majesty had done.
There was no need to mention the sweet potatoes.
Opening the imperial examinations, intimidating the officials, and then this map and the plan to destroy the Turks!
Every single one of them could be said to be earth-shattering.
Which one of them couldn't be recorded in history?
If an ordinary person could do one of these things, they could be called a genius!
Now, all these things had happened to one person.
It was so terrifying and extraordinary!
" A saint! This is a saint!"
"No, when the time comes, we must build a good relationship with the Saints.”
" I don't know what saints like, sigh…"
Li Jing rubbed his hands.
There was actually a hint of panic in his heart.
What if the Saint did not like him?
The mighty Great Tang War God actually had such thoughts. If word got out, it would probably make people lose their jaws.
Li Jing had already decided that when the time came, he would definitely make the Sage happy.
He pondered.
He didn't notice that a carriage was passing by.
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When they arrived in Chang 'an, Li Feng brought the three of them to have a simple tour before returning to the inn to sleep.
The next day, beside the Qu River Pool.
When Li Feng arrived, the place was already bustling with noise.
Wu Tong and the other two followed closely behind.
A young girl from a noble family, a young man of talent.
As far as the eye could see, almost all of them were wearing long robes and looked elegant.
"This time, I heard that it was because of the opening of the Imperial Examinations. For the first time, the scholars of the noble families and the scholars of the poor families are on the same stage.”
"Isn't that so? Hehe, those noble clans are also a little flustered. It's said that they want to recruit outstanding Humble Class scholars for their own use.”
"That's right, that's right. I've also heard that even if it's a Humble Class Scholar High School, the royal court will still be controlled by the aristocratic families.”
“·······”
Li Feng listened to the discussions around him and smiled lightly.
"Let's go up and take a look."
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At this moment, in the Heavenly Policy Manor.
Empress Zhangsun was playing with Lady Fang, Lady Cheng, Lady Du, and other ladies of the great dukes.
They were originally good friends, but because Empress Zhangsun had moved to the Imperial City, they met less often.
However, he would often find time to come to the Heavenly Policy Manor for a gathering and play.
"I wonder what kind of talents will emerge from the Humble Class during this poetry meet.”Madam Fang gently sipped her tea and smiled.
" I think it's the children of the aristocratic families, such as Lu Ziyi of the Lu family, Cui Mingyuan of the Cui family, Wang Zhangri of the Wang family, Li Long of the Li family of Longxi…" Mrs. Du said.
"That might not be the case. This time, almost all of the Humble Class scholars have come, as well as some scholars who didn't like to participate in the poetry meet. Chong-er had been clamoring to go a few days ago, and this time, he had gone as well.”Madam Zhangsun said.
"Aiya, my Chumo is gone. I wonder if our little duke can perform a little this time.”Mrs. Cheng smiled.
"Haha, they're just here to join in the fun.”
"Yes, in the end, these children of the aristocratic family are still the best. Sigh, the others probably couldn't steal their limelight.”
"I wonder if there will be any good poems in this poetry meet!”
"The few songs from last year were all from the descendants of noble families. I hope that this time, our little duke will have some ability.”
"It's difficult to count on them."
“·······”
Empress Zhangsun listened to their conversation and smiled lightly.
He raised his head and looked at the sun.
It was almost time.
The poetry recital should have started.
He wondered how Feng 'er's preparations were going.
Everyone in Chang 'an was paying attention to this poetry meet.
The descendants of noble families were difficult to deal with, and he hoped that Feng 'er would be able to show her skills.
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