Qi Lu's reputation, which was not known for its good or bad, was completely launched in the capital.

And if the six poems and essays written at the banquet were added to the words "It was originally born from the same root, why are we too anxious to fight each other?" from Ji Wuli, there were seven poems, and one article that was serious but filled with laughter and scolding. Not only literati and servants, but even ordinary people were almost familiar.

For example, "kill one person with ten steps, and no one can stay without leaving a thousand miles", just chant, and a scene seemed to appear in front of you: the swordsman was walking in the wind, drinking and dancing wildly, and the long sword in his hand was swung out wantonly, and the evil men died under the sword!

A bold and unruly feeling filled my chest, making people feel uncomfortable!

Another example is "a horse with a rich fur, and a fur of gold, and I will go out to exchange for fine wine...'

Even those who do not know how to appreciate poetry and songs can savor the meaning they understand.

An old man was shaking his pipe. After hearing this, he exclaimed and said directly in front of the neighbors in the alley: "Is this better than those bullshit literati and his masters?"

"Of course! Those literati who are above the top are just going to a brothel to play with a girl on weekdays. I once saw a young scholar writing poetry on the spot, and what kind of things did they do! It's a mess, and I can't figure it out. Where can I get to the young man Qi Lu?"

Someone said again: "Hehe, isn't the son of the old Zhang family also a scholar? He is as arrogant as he has been promoted and promoted. I don't know if he will be angry after hearing this news!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the neighbors looked at each other and laughed happily.

Let your old Zhang decorate your home!

But what they thought was too simple. This matter was not just the son of the old Zhang family. All the scholars in the capital were almost infuriated!

Everyone was stunned and couldn't speak, and they couldn't even find the excuse of "plagiarism"!

If it is plagiarism, why have such popular poems not seen in any classics? Have you never heard anyone recite them?

And if you buy poetry from others... this is even more unrealistic! Who among the literati and poets doesn't want to write a good poem and article and then make their reputation spread throughout the ages?

Such a masterpiece... no! It is a masterpiece! How could it be sold to others easily? And it would be sold for seven songs at one time?

In the eyes of literati, this thing is priceless and cannot be bought with gold, silver and jewelry!

If so, someone is willing to lose everything...

This is the first thought that pops up in the minds of many people.

And this is exactly what makes almost all of them crazy.

They can't write poems of the same level, and they can't buy such poems, so they gathered together in groups of three or three, and they were all angry, but they could only stare at each other and couldn't fart for a while.

The most direct way to destroy a person is to defeat him in the realm he is best at.

In their eyes, Qi Lu's actions had undoubtedly turned into a white-haired demon, waving a huge slap with a grim smile, and slapped them on the face with a "pa!"

It hurts so much!

He was so angry that he was dying, but he had no room for a counterattack.

Just... incompetent and furious.

In a short period of time, Qi Lu's fame was like a storm sweeping by, leaving behind a mess.

...

Outside the Imperial Palace Political Consultation Hall, Qi Lu stood honestly on the steps, but his eyes were turning "drippingly", enjoying the beautiful scenery in the palace after the first snow fell.

The heat air spurted out from the mouth, and the trajectory was as clear as if you could move it with your hand. In early winter, it was already coming quietly.

There were not many signs of falling snow on the ground, only water stains reflected the light, and the eyes were full of light.

Ji Wuyi followed five generals, each with a mighty aura, with a high temple bulging, and his height was not eight feet away. The bright red cloak roared with the wind brought by walking, and the power of the army of war was fully reflected in them.

Not long after, rewards were heard in the hall. Ji Wuyi was granted the title of General Zhenyuan and the general of Tianyang County, with a reward of ten thousand taels of silver and two thousand spirit stones.

Qi Lu was a little confused.

What do you want to do if you can’t practice so many spirit stones? Wasting it a waste...

Just very greedy.

After comparing this, I suddenly felt that my five hundred spirit stones were no longer fragrant.

Sure enough, people die compared to others, and goods compare to others and throw away.

Of course, Qi Lu was just a little envious and did not feel any imbalance in his heart.

After all, they have conquered a whole county, and they have been killed and deserve this reward.

The generals who followed Ji Wuyi into the hall also received different degrees of rewards based on the size of the military industry.

The soldiers stationed thirty miles outside the city are also rewarded, but their rewards are just rewards. After Ji didn't intend to return to the camp, he would naturally not take it out for this small matter and mention it separately.

After Ji accidentally received the order and returned to the ranks of military generals, the sharp voice of the eunuch Jiang Yin, who had a strong penetration, came from the hall again: "Xuan... Qi Lu's meeting~~"

Qi Lu tidied up his clothes, rubbed his cheeks, and entered the Political Affairs Hall with great energy.

"My minister Qi Lu, pay homage to Your Majesty."

After hanging out with Ji Wuli for so long, Qi Lu also knew that when Qi Guo went to court, there was usually no kneeling ceremony unless it was a special situation. This also made him breathe a little. After all, he was not used to kneeling around.

He put his hands together, hugged and bowed, "I wish Your Majesty will be united in the world forever."

His entry attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. Now, as soon as the blessing came out, those dissatisfied people grinned.

Take a photo! Just take a photo hard!

Flatter!

By the way, why didn't we ever imagine such a novel congratulations...

Generally speaking, at the end of the interview, a congratulations will be spoken casually.

The congratulations can be a wish to the emperor or a wish to Qiguo. Anyway, it is just how good it sounds good.

Over time, a fixed routine has been formed. The so-called congratulations are nothing more than "I wish Your Majesty a prosperous civil and military prosperity", or "I wish to open the country to peace forever".

Did anyone say the word "For thousands of generations, unify the world"?

If such a flatterer enters the court and becomes an official, he will inevitably be a traitorous minister in the future!

Fuck him!

He must be removed!

Otherwise, the country will never have peace!

If Qi Lu knew their thoughts, he would definitely laugh three times. It was just a congratulations, which could remind you of so many things, and he would not be afraid of being too careless and exhausting you to death!

Ji Tianxing looked at Qi Lu with great interest and chuckled: "Are your legs and feet good?"

Come on,

Qi Lu sighed in his heart: As expected, no matter where he is, as long as he is an emperor, everyone is always cautious.
Chapter completed!