Ximen Hao and Ximen Wen shared a drink.

Then Ximen Wen saluted and said:

"Big brother, fourth brother, I'm not good at martial arts, good writing, I've heard two famous words of the eldest brother: First, being an official is not the master of the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes! Although it is a little rough, it is used by my father to warn officials everywhere, and it is also a rare good word!"

"This is what I heard from the ears of the ministers, saying that the eldest brother once said: It is the same root, and the poem is too anxious to fry each other, the fourth brother really admires it, and hopes that the eldest brother will teach him. ”

"Shiro!"

Ruoyun Niangniang saw that this was okay, and her son openly provoked the big prince who killed people without blinking, which was really ignorant.

"Hey~ Ruoyun, the children are rarely happy, let them go. ”

Simon Potian, the emperor who likes to watch his children fight, makes him like to see this scene very much.

By the way, let's get to know myself thoroughly, the eldest son who pops up from time to time.

That sentence: It was born from the same root, and he also heard the sentence that he was too anxious to fry each other.

At that time, Ximen Hao was going to Dongrin City to avoid Ximen Guang's suppression, which was really appropriate.

"Hehe~ Fourth brother, do you know the meaning of this poem?" Ximen Hao said with a smile.

"Of course!"

Ximen Wen glanced at Ximen Guang, and the meaning couldn't be simpler.

"Hahaha! Okay, since the fourth brother is so studious, then the eldest brother will tell you all this poem! However, if someone is unhappy, he can't complain about me. ”

Ximen Hao said, glancing at the corner of his mouth twitching Ximen Guang.

Then he got up, reached out and pinched two green beans and threw them into a steaming pot of soup.

The others looked curious, and even Ximen Potian's eyes widened, and he said secretly: It is rumored that his son has become out of tune after waking up, is it true?

After Ximen Hao threw in two green beans, he picked up a chopstick, stirred it together, and shamelessly began to copy the poems of his predecessors.

Boiled beans burn beans, wet beans as juice,

The beans are burning under the kettle, and the beans are weeping in the kettle,

This is the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other!

"Brush!"

As the word 'urgent' landed, Ximen Hao's chopsticks and two green beans flew out.

Then the chopsticks entered the wind and dotted on a green bean.

And the green bean flew out in an instant and crashed into the other.

"Smack!"

One green bean shattered, while the other paused in the air, and then was spit out by Ximen Hao's mouth, a stream of yuan force, and then sucked into his stomach.

Everyone watching this scene was stunned, which one did this Ximen Hao sing?

"Hehe~ Fourth brother, two beans, one was broken, and the other was eaten by me. Say, "Who is this broken bean?"

Ximen Hao looked at Ximen Wen with wide-eyed eyes, and couldn't help laughing, but the smile was a little contemptuous.

It's not contempt for Ximen Wen, but Ximen Guang, who actually let a child be a gun, is really not authentic!

And everyone also understood these poems, plus Ximen Hao's last moment, and looked at Ximen Guang at the same time.

Ximen Guang clenched his fists, he didn't expect to let Ximen Wen test Ximen Hao, and by the way, he hit him, but he slapped himself in the face, and he couldn't fight back!

"Hehe~ Da Lang, are you also complaining about me, putting two beans in a pot and boiling?"

Simon broke the embarrassment.

"Erchen doesn't dare, the so-called survival of the fittest, Erchen understands this law. ”

Ximen Hao saluted, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he really pretended to be an invisible force.

Ximen Potian raised his eyebrows, he liked his son more and more, he was simply a good material to be an emperor!

"Hehe~ Since Da Lang is such a good writer, why don't you come to another song?"

The queen looked at Ximen Hao with a smile, but she wanted to see if the other party was really literary or pretending!

Because these verses are all rumors.

"Yes, yes, big brother, can you do another song?"

Ximenwen's attitude at this time turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he looked at Ximenhao with admiration!

He is a child, there are not many twists and turns, and he is well-written, of course he admires people with literary talents.

Ximen Hao glanced at everyone, then looked at Ximen Wen, still looking through the already in his mind, ready to find a poem by his predecessors to copy.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a few grains of rice dropped in front of Ximenwen's rice bowl, and couldn't help laughing.

I walked over, picked up the rice on the table with chopsticks, and put it in the other person's bowl.

“......”

Everyone is confused, this guy just got beans, and now it's rice grains, how can he compete with food.

On the afternoon of hoeing day,

Sweat drops down the soil.

Who knows the Chinese food on the plate,

Every grain is hard.

"Fourth brother, the people take food as the sky, the country takes the people as the mainstay, this food is the foundation of a country, it cannot be wasted, eat it. ”

"Good!"

"Bang!"

Ximen slammed the table suddenly, startling everyone, and even the palace maids and eunuchs on the side fell to their knees.

"A good people take food as the sky, and the country takes the people as the mainstay! A good one knows that Chinese food is hard work! My son is a big man! Good literature! Sympathetic to all the people, good mind!"

“......”

Quiet, the Imperial Dining Hall fell into an eerie silence, and only the sound of Ximen Guang's fists could be heard, and that extremely ugly face.

"Big brother, the fourth brother has been taught! You are a brother, but you can also be a teacher! The fourth brother admires!"

Ximen Wen is salute to Ximen Hao, which is really convincing and admiring.

"Wow! Big brother is so tired!"

Eleven or twelve-year-old Ximen Yun looked at Ximen Hao with admiration, although she was a little ignorant, but she understood the emperor Lao Tzu's good words.

Ximen Shuang also looked at each other in surprise, is this still the waste he knows? This~ This is simply a genius!

In just a few short sentences, there is not only poetry, but also the way to govern the country! This is simply a god!

"Hehe~ Father Miao praised it, but casually said it, it's not worth mentioning. ”

Although Ximen Hao was modest, he still took out the folding fan, opened it, and slowly fanned it.

"Hahaha! My son sits down, listens to your poems, understands your meaning, I am very pleased!"

Ximen Potian no longer cares about the feelings of others, and he loves this eldest son to the extreme!

Even, I almost couldn't help but take out the Tiandu Order and gave it directly to the other party.

"Father Xie. ”

Ximen Hao bowed slightly, and then sat back.

"Martial Saint!"

"The minions are here!"

The Martial Saint trotted to Ximen Potian's side.

"Quick! Write down the poem that Da Lang wrote down just now! And that sentence: The people regard food as the sky, and the country is based on the people! Distribute it and let all the officials see it! Let them all treat the people of our Qingguo well, and they must be more economical!"

The second time, this is the second time that officials have hung up Ximenhao's wise words.

Invisibly, Ximen Hao's tall figure will linger in the minds of Qingguo officials.

Ximen Hao smiled, smiling very vaguely, but also very proudly.

The queen's expression was as if she had eaten a fly just now, and Ximen Guang had an urge to cry.

This is so special, it's like lifting a stone to hit yourself in the foot!

And at this moment, Ximen Hao's head sounded a system prompt.