As soon as the sky was dawn, Zhang Nan quietly got up from the bed, but Cui Yue was still asleep. This was Zhang Nan's daily routine because he had to go to Li Er to "check in" where to check in.

Zhang Nan stood at the door of the mansion, looked up at the snow that was still falling in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "Evil feudalism, this kind of weather is to stay in bed, then sleep and get up and eat again, which is the right way to get up and eat. Why do you torture me like this?"

Although today is Cui Yue's birthday, Zhang Nan would surprise Cui Yue if she wanted to get up in the morning, but Li Er's morning court was still indispensable.

After Zhang Nan arrived at Tai Chi Palace and stood still, Zhang Nan was still a little uncomfortable when he looked at the empty hall. The place where the generals were supposed to be stationed was now empty. In the war against the Turks, Li Er basically sent out all the generals of the Tang Dynasty, which caused the situation where only civil officials were left in the morning court.

The morning court was still the same. Zhang Nan was confused when he heard it. He didn't report the report and didn't care about the matter. It was useless to listen to it, so Zhang Nan chose to be a horse and sleep on his feet.

Li Er saw this guy who dared to sleep in the morning court at a glance. After sneering, he said, "Do you guys have read today's "Da Tang Daily"?"

When the ministers heard this, they shook their heads. Generally, the ministers only saw the newspapers of that day when they arrived at the office. Before going to the morning court, the people selling newspapers had not started selling newspapers, so the ministers all shook their heads.

"I saw a good poem in the newspaper today. I want to appreciate it with all my dear friends." Li Er said with a smile.

Seeing the curious look on all the ministers, Li Er took out the newspaper and slowly recited: "Three thousand weak waters, only one can drink; thousands of beautiful roses, only one branch to pick a pity; the stars in the sky are full of stars, only you are the only one."

"You all think of this poem, Wuji, tell me." After thinking about it, Li Er put the newspaper on the desk and asked.

Changsun Wuji was named, so he had to stand up and bow and say, "Returning to the emperor's words, although the meaning of this poem is acceptable, the rhymes are slightly lacking, so I think it is not a good poem."

"Well, Xuanling, tell me what you think." Li Er asked Fang Xuanling again.

"When you say the emperor, my opinion is similar to Lord Changsun." Fang Xuanling also bowed his hand and said.

"Oh, it's so hard that no one thinks this poem is well written? Qingquan, tell me." Li Er asked Zhang Nan, who turned into a horse. However, Zhang Nan was named and had no reaction at all. All the ministers looked at him curiously and found that Zhang Nan was sleeping again.

Cui Shao quickly gave a wink to the officials around Zhang Nan and asked the official to call Zhang Nan.

The official pulled Zhang Nan's sleeve quietly and pulled it for a long time before he woke Zhang Nan up.

When Li Er saw that Zhang Nan had woken up, he shouted loudly: "Qingquan, what should you blame?"

When Zhang Nan heard someone convicting him, he subconsciously shouted, "I'm wronged." After Zhang Nan shouted, he amused the ministers in the court. Judging from this reaction, Zhang Nan is very suitable for being an official.

When Cui Shao saw Zhang Nan's subconscious reaction, he also covered his face. Why did he get such a shameful son-in-law?

"Oh? I'm wronged, tell me why I wronged you." Li Er was also laughing and crying while sitting on the dragon throne. This unjust shout was really powerful.

When Zhang Nan heard Li Er's question, he woke up. He thought to himself, yes, I didn't commit any trouble, why am I wronged? So Zhang Nan bowed and said to Li Er, "I dare to ask the emperor, what is my crime?"

"Oh, it's hard to occupy the resources of the court without permission, isn't it a serious crime?" Li Er said with a smile.

"When did I occupy the resources of the court privately? I have always been honest and honest. I am honest and governing for the people." Zhang Nan casually said what modern officials like most.

Li Er heard what Zhang Nan said, rolled his eyes and said to himself: "You are so bad at governing for the people, you don't even have a ghost under your command, and you are still governing for the people."

"You have published your poems in the "Da Tang Daily" privately. Isn't it considered to occupy the resources of the court?" Li Er shook the newspaper in his hand.

"Your Majesty, what you said, I am a serious submission. Didn't you agree to the publication of this poem? How can it be considered privately occupied? How can the affairs of scholars be considered privately?" Zhang Nan said with wide eyes.

Scholars? You are a scholar of any kind, you can't even write. Li Er secretly complained in his heart.

Nowadays, the "Da Tang Daily" has opened an extra column of poetry, and the daily submissions are endless. Ma Zhou and the others reviewed the remaining five or six articles before taking them to Li Er. However, there was only one poem submitted for review yesterday, which is Zhang Nan's article. Li Er felt strange. After asking carefully, he realized that Zhang Nan's wife was about to celebrate her birthday. Zhang Nan wrote it for his wife.

Originally, Li Er thought this poem was not qualified to be listed on the "Da Tang Daily", but because of Zhang Nan's writing, Li Er just sold his favor to Zhang Nan. Who asked this poem to be submitted for review? If it was not hired, wouldn't the skylight be opened in the poetry column?

So Li Er reluctantly let this poem appear in the "Da Tang Daily". After taking today, Zhang Nan actually told himself that he had obtained a serious contribution, not counting as leaving the back door. This made Li Er a little annoyed. It was obviously the favor he sold to Zhang Nan, but this guy didn't appreciate it.

"Is this poem done by Qingquan? It shouldn't be. Qingquan, your poem is a very bad idea." Xiao Yu stroked his beard and asked with a strange look on his face.

There is a reason why Xiao Yu is so strange. After all, the poems Zhang Nan used to have all been famous works throughout the ages, such as "The Master's Talk". Even the makeup-enhancing poems he wrote when he married Cui Yue were regarded as classics by scholars in Chang'an City. However, today's poem is far from qualified.

"Yes, Qingquan's talent is obvious to all. This poem should not be done by Qingquan." Yu Shinan also looked disbelieving.

"Hey, sirs don't know. This article is natural and I got it by hand. Yesterday, I didn't hold my hand well, so I took this poem. Please don't be surprised by me, sir." Zhang Nan bowed his hand and said.

"Oh? Yes, but I just believe that you are taking over the resources of the court without permission. Now I will give you a chance. The army of the Tang Dynasty is about to go to war. Qingquan, you will write a poem on the war to encourage the soldiers. If you can't do it, I will deal with you as a crime of corruption." Li Er said with a smile. If the emperor becomes unreasonable, no one can stop him.
Chapter completed!