Chapter 446: Taizong's Little Brother and Little Sister

It can be seen that even Li Taibai himself can't hold it down! The poetry of the Tang Dynasty was a situation where a hundred flowers bloomed and a hundred birds contended, and there was no such thing as a single branch.

Unlike the later Ming Dynasty, the poem produced a poem of Yang Shen's Linjiang Immortal, which can really be said to be overwhelming a generation.

However, at this time, Chang'an passed on Chen Fang's miraculousness, all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and unparalleled national soldiers, and only sighed that His Majesty had received a good horse today.

At this time, someone mentioned that Chen Fang married the two daughters of the royal family, which naturally praised His Majesty's vision and the talent and martial arts of the horse master.

At this time, if Chen Fangruo took a turn in Chang'an, I was afraid that he could only sigh that he was about to be blown up by the people of Chang'an.

At this time, Shiweiju is an exquisite private room, and the poems and paintings of Meilan Zhuju are hung on the wall, but it adds some elegance and poetry.

And the name of this private room is quite poetic, called Zhushi Xuan.

At this time, in the private room, there were a few people dressed as scholars sitting together. Among the scholars, there is a young man with a purple and gold crown, but his temperament is quite different from these scholars.

These scholars faintly centered on this young man.

If anyone knows the identity of this young man, they will understand why he is the central figure here.

If this young man is based on his generational background, Li Zhi will call him the emperor's uncle as soon as he is his son and daughter.

He is the grandson of Gaozu Li Yuan, and Li Zhi is the same brother of the same grandfather.

However, in general, today's saint Li Zhi doesn't pay much attention to these brothers, and naturally provides gold and silver playthings on weekdays, and also gives them the royal title they deserve, but their feelings are relatively distant. Why, there are so many special codes that even Li Zhi himself can't remember the names of these brothers.

At that time, Gaozu Li Yuan ruled in Chang'an, but in a few years added many younger sons and daughters, according to later records, there are more than 20 famous princes in history alone, which does not dare to say that there is no name and no surname.

It is generally believed that after Li Yuan became emperor, he created at least more than 30 little brothers for Taizong Li Shimin.

That's really a little brother, when they were waiting to be fed in their mother's arms, Li Shimin had already neatly cut off the heads of the crown prince Li Jiancheng and the king of Qi Li Yuanji in Xuanwu Gate, and all the children of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji were killed.

Li Yuanji's wife, Concubine Yang, was finally included in the harem by Li Shimin.

After Li Shimin forced Taizu to abdicate, he also suffered from the little brothers and little sisters that Taizu created for him.

It's okay to kill Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji, at least there is a saying, but these younger brothers and sisters will not be killed, they are still so young, younger than their own sons, this kills how the world thinks of him.

There is no way, Taizong can only allocate money and food, divide the mansion, give the throne and the princess honorific title, and keep it! What else can I do?

At that time, just giving the throne and naming it made Taizong worried.

And these people generally have no historical records in later generations.

The most famous one is Li Yuanying, the king of Teng, but it is still because of the construction of a Tengwang Pavilion, because Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is famous all over the world.

In this world, Li Zhi succeeded to the throne early, and when he succeeded to the throne, there were a large number of little imperial uncles, and Li Zhi was also depressed.

And these little imperial uncles generally have no real power, they are all raised by the royal family, usually these little imperial uncles are also thieves can give birth, in this era, there is really no entertainment program, for powerful men who are not short of women, the speed of making children is of course leveraged.

It is conceivable how many brothers Li Zhi has at this time, most of them are not as old as his eldest sons.

Li Zhi was willing to get along with those elders and peers of the same clan, and he was not willing to get along with these brothers who shared the same grandfather. Why? Generational Generation! There is a generation gap.

At this time, in this Zhushi Xuan, there is a younger brother of Li Zhi in the same vein, who is about the same age as Gao An.

This person has a special status, and at this time, several scribes in this private room are naturally centered on him.

At this time, wine, meat and vegetables were on the table, and there were several exquisite daughters who were called from Qingyue Mansion with a lot of money to wait.

One of the black-clothed scholars patted the folding fan in his hand, but he pressed his daughter's chest, and the handle of the fan was pressed, but he saw that the seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman had a beautiful silhouette and a begonia, but the daughter who pressed it sighed softly.

"Brother Yang, this person from Chang'an has blown the horse."

The folding fan opened, but there was a peach blossom painted on the fan. The black-clothed scholar said a word, took the girl from Qingyuelou in his arms, and gently pinched the soft place.

At this time, Yang Jiong was sitting there, with Yingying Yanyan beside him, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, wearing a white shirt, which made Yang Jiong's already good-looking man look dusty.

Several daughters of Qingyuelou wanted to get close to Yang Jiong, but when they saw Yang Jiong's rejecting gaze thousands of miles away, they had to give up!

"No, Brother Li, Yang Jiong still feels that it is not enough, he has seen the demeanor of the horse master, Yang Jiong thinks that he can't do it just in case. Yang Jiong really admires the horse master. Although there were some discrepancies in the words spread in Chang'an City, Yang Jiong still felt that it was a little worse. ”

"Oh, it's rare for that to come out of your mouth."

At this time, the man with the purple and gold crown spoke, but he glanced at Yang Jiong.

His name is Li Jichen, the Taizu bloodline of the Eight Classics, and at this time he also has his own prince, the king of the Tang Dynasty, but he was born with the royal family, Li Zhi's son, that must be the king, not like later generations, and the prince may not be the king.

"Little Wangye, Yang Jiong really admires the master of the horse, and he has a demeanor without papers, and he is a model for my generation."

"You admire his literary talent, but the king understands, but those three poems are really good. However, the demeanor, this king is a little puzzled. ”

"Little Wangye, at that time, the master of the horse walked seven steps backwards, in fact, those three poems could be completed in six steps, but the master of the horse took seven steps back, and one more step back is not beyond the ancients."

"Haha, that's kind of interesting to hear you say. By the way, I heard that His Majesty let you enter the Hongwen Pavilion? ”

"I have resigned from His Majesty's invitation!"

"Oh, why? Although the official position in the Hongwen Pavilion is not high, it is also a beautiful difference, and it is impossible to say that one day it will be promoted to wealth, after all, it is close to His Majesty. ”

"Back to the words of the little prince, Yang Jiong wanted to enter the Tang Workshop, so he resigned from His Majesty's invitation, Yang Jiong's mind also told His Majesty, and His Majesty also agreed."

"You want to follow the colt, but it's also a good way out, and he's rarely favored."

In the imperial city, at this time, the second princess studied the ink with her own hands, but she spread out a piece of snow and flattened it with a paperweight.

At this time, he was writing a poem.

The moon wants clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

As soon as she wrote a sentence, the second princess couldn't help but pull the corners of her lips and smiled.

Feng Er was originally obsessed with studying Taijiquan, and these days, the more she studied, the more interested she became in the set of boxing that Master Ma taught His Majesty today.

At this time, the study of this Tai Chi has reached the level of obsession. Every day when I have free time, I am practicing this Tai Chi path.