Di Renjie did not believe the saying of Wenqu Xingjun's dream.

Who would believe in a serious scholar like Wenqu Xingjun’s dream?

He felt that these five poems were probably plagiarized by Pei Shaoqing from others.

But he knew that Wu Zetian cared about this auspicious thing the most in his life, so he did not dare to neglect after receiving the reward, so he used the specially-given purple goldfish bag to enter the Forbidden Palace at night.

"What did you say? Wenqu Xingjun taught oral in his dream?"

Wu Zetian's reaction was as surprised as Di Renjie expected.

If only five good poems are written, although Wu Zetian can appreciate them, she will only appreciate them.

But if these five poems were taught by Wenqu Xingjun in a dream, the nature would be different immediately.

Because this is the will of heaven, it is auspiciousness, and the greatest affirmation of the vain "Heaven" to the ruler!

Di Renjie said again: "Pei Xiaolangjun also said that Wenqu Xingjun still spoke to him in his dream. The Queen of Heaven has been in power for twenty years, which has led to the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and the prosperity of the world. Therefore, I wrote 800 poems in his dream to teach him dictated to the prosperity!"

"Eight hundred poems?" Wu Zetian suddenly changed his expression and said quickly, "Are all the eight hundred poems of this level?"

To be honest, Wu Zetian actually didn't believe in Wenqu Xingjun's dream, but this was not important to her.

For her, what Pei Shaoqing said was the key point, because she had been in power for twenty years, and the Tang Dynasty's literary fortunes were prospered and the world was peaceful, so the genius asked the Star Lord of Wenqu to send a dream to Pei Shaoqing.

Based on this statement alone, Wu Zetian decided to create public opinion.

But because there are only five poems, I can only promote it in a small way.

But if it is eight hundred poems, you can make a big article and an unprecedented big article!

The fact is obvious. If it is just five good poems, it may be theft of the works of an unknown but talented scholar of the world, or even a chance to be Pei Shaoqing.

There are also poets who come from poor families and are not knowledgeable.

But if there are eight hundred such good poems, then don't treat them as different.

A good poem of such a level, and a talented person can get several poems in his life, let alone eight hundred?

Therefore, if Pei Shaoqing could really write 800 such good poems, there was only one explanation, which was truly a gift from heaven! Apart from the omnipotent heaven, who is still able to write 800 such works of history?

Wu Zetian asked again: "Di Qing, what do you think about this?"

Di Renjie said solemnly: "The Queen, I can only say that Pei Xiaolangjun doesn't seem to have a illegitimate disease!"

"Okay!" Wu Zetian didn't believe it or not, and said in a deep voice, "He quickly recorded these 800 poems... Forget it, Pei Xiaolangjun's writing is too unbearable, so he will copy it himself."

"And such a grand event that has never been seen in history must also have a matching etiquette!"

"In this way, a grand dynasty meeting will be held in Hanyuan Hall tomorrow, and Pei Xiaolangjun will chant these 800 famous works in public in front of the civil and military officials of the court and envoys from various countries."

"Then it is copied by the Secretary-General and circulated to the 328 states of the Ten Roads of the Tang Dynasty!"

Wu Zetian became more and more excited as he spoke. This was an unprecedented event.

Even Qin Emperor and Han Wu had never had such a grand event, but now it is her a woman.

At this time, Di Renjie suddenly coughed lightly and said, "Queen Tian, ​​should we summon Pei Xiaolangjun first before the grand ceremony?"

It is best to confirm Di Renjie's meaning first.

Otherwise, what jokes will happen during the grand ceremony tomorrow will not only not consolidate the status of the queen, but will instead cause a heavy blow to her reputation.

At that time, the "Li Party" who is ready to move in the court will jump out and ask the queen to return the power to the emperor. Even if the emperor is seriously ill and unable to manage the power, it should be handed over to the crown prince to preside over the presidency.

This will lead to another violent shock in the morning.

This is not what Di Renjie hopes to see. His wish is to have a smooth and healthy life in the world.

This is probably the wish of most officials during this period, and they do not want the people to live in misery due to the turmoil in the court.

"Well, Di Qing, you are reminding me." Wu Zetian was kind and said, "Pei Shaoqing got Wenqu Xingjun to teach the teachings in his dream, and he was already a child of a god. If he let him enter the palace, it would be a blasphemy. I should go to the Heavenly Prison in Dali Temple for his previous rudeness to apologize to him."

After saying this, Wu Zetian said again: "Di Qing, the matter of purifying himself should not be done yet, right?"

"Not yet." Di Renjie shook his head and then said, "But Eunuch Wang has already gone to the Heavenly Prison."

"Wang Desheng went to Dali Temple?" Wu Zetian shouted with a high ebony, "How dare this dog slave act without authorization!"

Then Wu Zetian wrote another letter and handed it to Di Renjie and said, "Di Qing should go back to Dali Temple quickly and stop Wang Desheng, the dog slave, no matter what, and I will come here."

"Here!" Di Renjie turned around and left.

...

Half an hour later, the Dali Temple Tianzhu was caught in a tense attack.

Wang Desheng's big golden sword sat on a scepter in the corridor, surrounded by several small eunuchs. These small eunuchs were carrying various tools and objects, with a solemn expression.

Behind the little eunuch there are a large group of Jinwu Guards.

Pei Shaoqing stood nervously in a corner of the cell.

Cui Erlang and Di Guangzhao were on the left and right, protecting Pei Shaoqing.

If the Jinwu Guard dares to be tough, they will be ready to fight with their lives.

Wang Desheng said sinisterly: "Mr. Pei Xiaolang, this is the grace of the queen!"

"I don't believe it!" Di Guangzhao said, "The Queen of Heaven has always been upright in her actions, so how can she harm innocent people!"

"Are you innocent?" Wang Deshengdao, "Pei Xiaolangjun, Li Ling, was so angry that he and more than fifty rebels were trying to kidnap Princess Taiping. It was a very serious crime!"

Cui Erlang said: "But we have already made the merits and atonement for our sins."

Wang Desheng said: "It is precisely because you have made merits and atonement that the Queen of Heaven will give you grace, otherwise you will be taken to Xishikou to beheaded at noon tomorrow."

After saying this, Wang Desheng said again: "Catch it!"

Dozens of Jinwu Guards raised their crossbows one after another.

Pei Shaoqing and Cui Erlang suddenly felt a stern.

Di Guangzhao even fought two people and was about to fall to the ground.

These are dozens of crossbows, enough to shoot them into hedgehogs.

Wang Desheng said sinisterly: "If you dare to resist, you will be killed without any hesitation!"

Several small eunuchs rushed in and pressed Di Guangzhao to the ground.

Cui Erlang was extremely powerful, and in turn over the eunuch who was close to him to the ground.

Pei Shaoqing also gritted his teeth and was about to risk his life to rush out to hijack Wang Desheng.

Anyway, it is impossible to purify one's body, and even if you die, you will not purify one's body.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the cell.

Then he heard a loud shout: "Stay under the knife!"

Pei Shaoqing felt relieved when he heard this.

Di Renjie finally came back in time.

It seems that my life root has been temporarily preserved.
Chapter completed!