Chapter 15: I Met My Idol
Everyone gathered around the map, staring at the two islands not far from it, their eyes burning.
This is the future granary of their Datang, and it must be taken!
"Zhijie, this important task will be handed over to you." Li Shimin patted Cheng Jin's shoulder and said with expectation.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I Lao Cheng will definitely take down Liuqiu and Luzon." Waving his arms, he was so excited that he wanted to jump to Liuqiu immediately.
"Take your time, don't shout and kill as soon as you go." Qin Qiong was uneasy.
"Hey, got it." Cheng Biting Jin scratched his head, he looked very honest.
God knows he doesn't want to go to the island at all, what's so fun there, it's interesting to fight the Turks with real knives and guns.
But he has already been ordered troops, what else can he do, it's a big deal to find a way to come back early, anyway, it is estimated that he will not be able to fight this year, and he can still catch up.
Coming out of the Chongwen Palace, Cheng Biting Jin's footsteps turned and went to Yiqiu Palace.
"Where are you going?" Qin Qiong's voice came from behind, and Cheng Yanjin turned his head and smiled, "Go and meet His Royal Highness the Prince." ”
"I think you want to see that kid." Qin Qiong glanced at him and said, "Let's go, together." ”
"Earlier, it scared me."
"You're not a thief, you're afraid."
"Where are you going when you two are walking so fast?" The eldest grandson Wuji was the last to come out of the hall, and as soon as he came out, he saw that several people were walking in the wrong direction.
Not only Qin Qiong and Cheng Biting Jin, but even Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui didn't plan to leave the palace now.
"Go and meet His Royal Highness the Prince." Qin Qiong used Cheng Jin's excuse.
"Oh, let's be together." The eldest grandson Wuji nodded, he was also very curious about that kid.
Fang Xuanling and Du Ru followed silently, they also had curiosity.
Li Daozong didn't follow, just looked at their backs, shook his head with a smile, and left the palace.
The five important ministers came together, and naturally there would be a spirit to come to report the news.
When they walked to Yiqiu Palace, Li Chengqian was already standing at the door of the main hall.
"Master Fang, Master Du, General Qin, General Cheng, uncle, sit in the house."
"His Royal Highness Prince Xie." The five important ministers saluted one by one, and then unceremoniously entered the room and sat in a circle around the low table.
"Uncle......" The little prince had just sat down before he could speak, but was interrupted by the eldest grandson Wuji, "What about the kid?" Call him here, and we'll see him. ”
They are visiting in private, but there are not so many rules, and the eldest grandson Wuji, as the uncle of the little prince, is more casual.
Li Chengqian was not surprised, he guessed that this would be the case.
In less than two minutes, Li Chuan appeared at the door.
He saw a lot of people in the house at the door, and when he walked in, he didn't know any of them, but the temperament of each one, he didn't need it, he knew that it must be an official, and it was also an important minister.
It's very simple, ordinary petty officials are not qualified to appear in the East Palace.
"Li Chuan has seen all of you." Li Chuan's chic fist hugging is not false at all.
The eyes of the six people in the room were focused on Li Chuan, and their eyes contained scrutiny, assessment, and defense.
"Li Chuan, this is the uncle of the palace, the eldest grandson, this is Lord Fang, Lord Du, General Qin, General Cheng, ......"
"General Qin? Is it General Qin Qiongqin? That Saizhuanzhu, like Meng Wei, Shenquan Taibao, Shuanggong General, beat the six mansions of Shandong, and the Qin general who stepped on both sides of the Yellow River? Li Chuan's eyes lit up.
Ministers: "......" Qi brushed and looked at Qin Qiong.
Qin Qiong suddenly felt at a loss for a moment, it was too unexpected, there would still be people who knew him after a thousand years, and looking at him like this, he was very famous?!
A warm current spreads from the heart to the limbs, and the incomparable satisfaction fills the whole body.
"General Qin, can you sign for me?" Li Chuan had already run to the side and brought Li Chengqian's pen and paper.
Idol!
There are only two of his favorite ancients, one is Zhao Zilong and the other is Qin Qiong.
"It's ...... Why? "Qin Qiong is a little confused, signed? Can I sign my name casually? He's a general.
"Oh, that's it...... I want to keep it as a souvenir. Li Chuan scratched his head in embarrassment, he seemed to be too enthusiastic, but he still had to ask for an autograph.
"Hey, you kid, why don't you ask your Grandpa Cheng for an autograph?" Cheng Biting Jin slapped on the low table, and the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, which was really scary.
Li Chuan turned his gaze and blinked, "Cheng ...... Biting gold? ”
"It turns out that you still know your Cheng Ye." Cheng's eyes widened like a golden bronze bell.
Li Chuan: "......" The ancients did not deceive me, and it was really a halfway way to bite the gold!
"Lao Qin, since Li Chuan Xiaoyou wants your words, why don't you write a pair and give it to him." Fang Xuanling came out to play the round with a smile.
Li Chuan was even happier, he was very satisfied with a signature, let alone a pair of words.
He didn't know the difference, if he only signed a name, then the ghost knew what he would do with this piece of paper, but a pair of words was different, directly cutting off his chance to make a ghost.
Qin Qiong thought about it and nodded.
Li Chengqian was very clever and took the inkstone over and helped lay the paper.
Qin Qiong dipped the brush in ink and pondered.
Li Chuan waited, waited for a while, and seeing that Qin Qiong hadn't decided yet, he suggested, "It's good to write a poem?" In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. ”
Quiet!
"Good poetry! The momentum is majestic and domineering. Du Ruhui praised, and then asked, "Did you do it?" ”
"Uh......" Li Chuan was stunned for a moment, waved his hand again and again, and said, "No, no, this is written by Wang Changling." ”
Secretly glancing at Qin Qiong, Li Chuan smiled embarrassedly, "I just think it's especially suitable for General Qin." ”
Qin Qiong smiled and lowered her head to write.
Li Chuan kept staring, the pen was drawn with silver hooks, sharp but restrained with killing intent, revealing a heroic spirit that the enemy could kill without changing his face.
"Wang Changling's poem is well written, who is he?" Fang Xuanling leaned over silently and asked in a soft voice.
"A poet of the Tang Dynasty, he is good at writing side poems." Li Chuan was fascinated and replied unconsciously.
"And where are the others?"
"People?" Li Chuan finally came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Fang Xuanling, "That, he hasn't been born yet." ”
Everyone raised their eyebrows, and then there was regret, knowing that it was a poet of the Tang Dynasty, they still wanted to see it, it seems that they will not be able to see it in this life.
At this time, Qin Qiong had already finished writing, signed, and wrote the date.
Then, he was picked up by Li Chengqian, "The table is ready to be hung in the room for you." ”
Li Chuan, who wanted to reach out and grab it, nodded obediently, "Okay, okay." ”
After that, he met six pairs of eyes, and realized that this was a bit of a three-class trial!