Prince of the Tang Dynasty: Signing in began with harming Li Shimin

Chapter 53

"Are you really harming Su Jing?"

Chang Sun Chong looked at Su Jing with horror on his face, and his face turned blue and red alternately.

He had heard of Su Jing's fame for a long time.

Even his father and eldest grandson Wuji praised him so much, how dare he feel slighted.

But if Su Jing is really here, wouldn't his wish today be doomed to fail?

Outsiders don't know Su Jing's status as a poetic talent, but as the eldest grandson Wuji's son, how could he not know.

He really dare not offend such a person!

Su Jing raised his head slowly, looking at the dignified eldest Sun Chong for a while, puzzled.

But as long as Chang Sun Chong didn't overwhelm others with power, he wouldn't take the initiative to provoke trouble.

"Below is Su Jing.

Are you Changsun Chong, the son of Uncle Changsun? "

"This bastard!"

When Chang Sun Chong heard Su Jing's question, he immediately sighed with grief and indignation.

Where is this guy asking, he is clearly warning him in the name of Changsun Wuji.

But he still couldn't refute.

"The younger brother is the eldest Sun Chong.

Since Brother Su is interested in Miss Yan, the younger brother will withdraw from the poetry club today as an adult. "

Chang Sun Chong nodded in response.

Knowing that you can't fight, it's better to withdraw voluntarily, at least you can save some face.

Su Jing was startled when he heard the words, and his heart became more and more puzzled.

But it is always a good thing to have one less opponent, even if he never put Chang Sun Chong in his eyes.

"Since Brother Changsun Xian is so humble, then you will not be polite as a brother.

Today, I have inherited the love of elder brother Sun Xiandi, and I will repay it in the future. "

Su Jing stood up and bowed his hands.

"Brother Su, you are being polite."

Chang Sun Chong hastily returned a salute.

Nodding his head, he turned and walked into the elegant room behind him.

Everyone in the room was at a loss for a while, not knowing why the eldest Sun Chong, who had just sworn in his vows, would suddenly withdraw.

Could it be that the lethality of Su Jing's scourge is really so terrifying?

Can it still disturb the mind of the person looking at each other?

"Brother grandson.

You have prepared for today's poetry meeting for five days, why give up so easily? "

A young man in Tsing Yi asked suspiciously.

Chang Sun Chong glanced at the people present in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you all know who Su Jing is?"

"Who doesn't know what happened to Chang'an?"

A person from Zuo Jin replied disdainfully.

The eldest grandson nodded slightly knowingly.

It seems that Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and the others did not tell their children about Su Jing.

It is also understandable after thinking about it.

After all, Su Jingzhi's facts are too important.

If it weren't for the special relationship between the eldest grandson's family and Su Jing, he would have been kept in the dark at this moment.

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"Big Bear.

If you dare to look at me like this again, be careful I will beat you! "

Su Jing really couldn't bear Cheng Chumo's mournful gaze, and said vigilantly while hugging his young mother.

Hearing the words, Cheng Chumo looked at Su Jing again as if looking at a heartbroken man.

"Brother Su.

I treat you as a brother, yet you secretly call Chang Sun Chong a brother behind my back! "

"Why did I ever call my eldest Sun Chong brothers?

The words of a talented person are just out of politeness. Didn't Uncle Cheng teach you? "

Hearing Cheng Chumo's words, Su Jing suddenly felt a chill.

He moved the stool and took a few steps back, carefully keeping a safe distance from Cheng Chumo.

Seeing this, Cheng Chumo was unmoved, but his eyes became more resentful.

"If it was just out of politeness, why did Chang Sun Chong quit because of you?

Brother Su, you don't really think I'm a fool, do you? "

"You ask me, who do I ask?

Maybe Chang Sun Chong is a fool? "

Su Jing shook his head nonchalantly, teasing the young lady in his arms as if no one else was there.

He originally thought that the poetry meeting would be for everyone to compose a poem, and the professional judges would select the best works and they would be able to retire.

But who knows that in the past tea time, the people present are only interested in chatting, and have no intention of composing poems at all.

If I had known this earlier.

He might as well take his young mother for a stroll around Dongshi, and come back to hand in the papers after the poetry meeting starts.

"Everyone, take a look, this poem is written by Mr. Luo..."

"Ugh!

Mr. Luo's move is really extraordinary, and it seems that there is no suspense for today's leader. "

"Yes.

Who would have thought that Mr. Luo's attainments in poetry and prose are so great.

I might as well wait! "

"There is no need to compete today, Mr. Luo has already won."

"Brothers, why are you so depressed.

It is also a great pleasure to take this opportunity to drink a lot. "

"Extremely!

is extremely!

Everyone, drink wins! "

"Drink wins..."

"..."

Just when Su Jing was bored, there was a sudden noise in the lobby.

Looking at the notes passed in everyone's hands, Su Jing asked in puzzlement, "Xiong Da, what are they doing?"

"Someone must have written a good poem, and everyone is ashamed to give it up.

Brother Su.

If you don't act again, today's leader will be taken away. "

Cheng Chumo said unhappily.

He also knows that poetry is not easy to write, but Su Jing's state today really makes him very frustrated.

He was still waiting for Su Jing to make a move to frighten the audience, so he could pretend to be 13.

"Shoot?

What to do? "

Su Jing's eyes were confused.

Cheng Chumo looked at Su Jing in surprise, and patted his forehead hard.

"Brother Su, you don't know the rules of the poetry club, do you?"

I know shit!

Su Jing gritted his teeth and looked at Cheng Chumo, and said word by word: "If you dare to show off again, I will definitely beat you up today!"

"Hahaha~"

Cheng Chumo laughed loudly, not caring about Su Jing's penetrating gaze.

"Brother Su, are you still waiting for Miss Yan to come to the door in person?

Although the younger brother doesn't know how to compose poetry, he also knows the rules here.

If you make a satisfactory poem, you only need to write it down and give it to the maid, and someone will hand it to you. "

"Big Bear!

If my lord misses a hundred puns today, you can wait for my lord's revenge! "

Su Jing glared at Cheng Chumo viciously.

He hastily called the maidservant standing in the lobby, took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and thought about it, a few lines of crooked and small characters appeared vividly on the paper.

"What is this evil doing?

Does he still want to compete with Mr. Luo? "

"It seems so.

I really don't know where the courage to do this evil comes from?

Are you not afraid of humiliating yourself later? "

"Hehe~

The name of his scourge has already spread throughout the capital.

Xiongtai thinks he still cares about face and reputation? "

"What brother said is very true.

How can this kind of disaster that harms the common people know about etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame! "

"..."

Su Jing suppressed his anger and carefully dried the ink on the rice paper.

Now he has not yet controlled the world public opinion.

If he fights with the literati at this moment, his reputation will only get worse.

When Zhao Ya and Pei'er return to their positions, he will naturally let the people present understand what it's like to be wantonly insulted.

"Young master, wait a moment!"

The maid took the rice paper respectfully, but a faint look of disdain flashed in her eyes.

Although she is not very literate, she is good enough to see the quality of handwriting.

Judging from Su Jing's handwriting, which looks like an earthworm crawling, it would be hell if he could write a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

However, the people who came today were either rich or noble, and she didn't dare to gossip in front of Su Jing.

After bowing to Su Jingfu, he took the rice paper and went straight to the third floor.

At this moment, in a quiet and elegant room on the third floor, there are several great scholars of the dynasty drinking and singing here.

What Su Jing's poems are like, presumably it won't take long to come to a conclusion.

"ah!

Sister Wan'er, why are you here?

Does anyone still write poetry at this moment? "

The little servant girl stood guard at the door and asked in surprise as she looked at the maidservant upstairs.

"Stealing food behind your lady's back.

If you are seen by others, be careful that your lady will drive you out. "

Wan'er nodded the little girl's bulging face, and said in a vicious way.

The little maid smiled nonchalantly when she heard the words, swallowed the cakes in her mouth in twos and said, "No way.

My lady likes me! "

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