Chapter 13 The sound of wind and rain at night, how much rebellion?

"The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the flowers?"

His Majesty Li Er muttered softly, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

I don't know what kind of teenager he is? to be able to make such a wonderful psalm.

"Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful!"

His Majesty Li Er praised three wonderful words in a row, which shows his admiration and love for this poem.

"Father now believes that what his son said is true, right?"

Princess Changle originally planned to tell her father Lin Ran about the other two poems, as well as the trial planting of twenty stones per mu to eat.

But after thinking about it, let's wait for Lin Ran to successfully try to breed, and then give my father a surprise.

"Tomorrow morning, my father will secretly send troops to Youzhou to garrison, and it will be known soon whether Luo Yi has any objections? If it's really as the young man said. I will reward him with great reward. ”

His Majesty Li Er laughed and said.

Such a talented and strategic young man is not exactly the talent that His Majesty Li Er is eager for!

"Father, words count." Princess Changle stretched out her finger and hooked it with His Majesty Li Er's finger.

"After pulling the hook, the father is not allowed to break his promise."

Princess Changle's red little face is very good-looking.

Soon, the dinner made by the imperial dining room for Princess Changle was passed by the chamberlains and palace maids in turn.

Looking at Princess Changle, who had a great appetite, His Majesty Li Er and Empress Changsun had doting expressions on their faces.

Princess Changle, who had eaten dinner, covered her round belly and burped.

"Puff"

A tool slipped out of Princess Changle's cuffs.

It was Lin Ran who gave her a homemade slingshot.

"Changle, what is this? How did you know the slingshot so well? But it's so small, and it's not made of bamboo bones. ”

His Majesty Li Er curiously took it in his hand and played with it.

"Father, that Lin Ran is the pheasant that he shot with this thing, and now the feathers of the sons are enough to make a feather fan for the queen mother."

Princess Changle said with a smile.

"The slingshot made from tree branches and rubber bands is really interesting for the young man, but my father is getting more and more curious."

After speaking, His Majesty Li Er returned the slingshot to Princess Changle.

"Father, mother, it's getting late, and the sons and daughters are retiring. Father must not forget the general's rebellion that day. ”

Princess Changle gave a salute and retired.

"Changle rest assured, my father will arrange this matter tomorrow morning, once it is true, the young man named Lin Ran will be a great achievement. Changle cares about the safety of his father, and his father is very pleased, and Princess Changle's transmission of the message is also a great achievement. ”

His Majesty Li Er said with a smile at Princess Changle, who had retreated.

"Your Highness, why don't you tell Your Majesty that there are two more poems, as well as a matter of high-yield food?"

On the way back to the palace, Cuizhu asked puzzled.

"Cuizhu, even so, it has already made my father very excited, and the matter of high-yield food, let's wait for the son to really try to succeed, and then make a decision. What matters now is whether the rebellion of General Tianjie is true. ”

Princess Changle said steadily.

"Your Highness is thoughtful, and the slave and maid are thoughtful."

"Cuizhu, pick up some more small stones tomorrow morning, and accompany Princess Ben to try the power of this slingshot."

Princess Changle held a slingshot, and her face happily revealed a pair of shallow dimples.

"The slave obeys."

Cuizhu hurriedly replied.

Since His Majesty Li Er ascended the throne, he has been conscientiously fulfilling his duties and obligations as the Son of Heaven.

From last year's accession to the first year of Zhenguan, His Majesty Li Er has always paid more attention to the importance of the early dynasty.

Many major decisions are made at the top of the court, and there is less than the previous one-word hall.

Because Li Er accepted good advice, many ministers were also willing to write and give advice.

Gradually there is a good atmosphere above the court, which is slowly forming.

These are all things that His Majesty Li Er likes to see and is willing to see.

Today's ministers clearly felt a different atmosphere.

Why?

Because His Majesty Li Er, who was sitting on the Ninety-Five Supreme Throne, had a gloomy face all the time.

It was as if all the ministers owed him a hundred pieces of copper.

The hour has come, and the civil and military officials are in place, just waiting for His Majesty Li Er to give orders.

But this big man. Still not moving, Cheng Zhijie and Wei Chi Jingde were a little entangled in their dark faces, is this Your Majesty going to compare with their brothers? (than black)

Sun Wuji, the chief secretary of the Ministry of Officials, came out of the class as the eldest brother of His Majesty Li Er.

The eldest grandson, Wuji, has the responsibility and obligation to uphold the authority and dignity of His Majesty Li Er.

"Your Majesty, today's ministers think that they should discuss the matter of the Spring Festival."

The words of the eldest grandson Wuji spread above the court, awakening His Majesty Li Er, who was in deep thought.

"Fang Aiqing, are there any people who have not yet arrived in the court today?"

His Majesty Li Er nodded slightly at the eldest grandson Wuji, turned his head to look at Fang Xuanling and asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, all the officials have arrived today, and the minister has just checked carefully."

Fang Xuanling replied with a bow.

"Okay, today, I occasionally get a poem, and I appreciate it with all Aiqing, I don't know what Aiqing thinks?"

His Majesty Li Er's face still did not soften, and the ministers in the hall felt overwhelmed.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what medicine was in His Majesty Li Er's gourd.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is willing to share the artistic conception and joy of poetry with Your Majesty."

Imperial Doctor Wei Zheng said to Ban Shili.

If there is the first person who dares to eat crabs, then there must be a second person who dares to eat crab legs.

As a result, there was a lively scene in the court, and there was a tsunami-like voice of support.

Even General Chi Jingde, the general of the Right Wuhou who couldn't read a basket of words, nodded yes.

"Zhong Aiqing can listen carefully. I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the flowers? ”

His Majesty Li Er spoke eloquently, and his voice was long and long in the Taiji Hall, startling a gasping sound.

quiet

Be quiet

Very quiet.

The Tai Chi Hall was so quiet that it was audible to the point of falling pins.

The impact of this poem on the scholars is simply too strong.

The first two sentences seem unremarkable, but the last two sentences have a twist.

Just now, you were still looking forward to spring sleep and didn't know it, and you heard birds everywhere. In the blink of an eye, the peak turned around, and he made a big move directly.

The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the flowers?

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that this poem should be passed down to the world and will be passed down through the ages." Imperial Doctor Wei Zheng has always been a person who dares to give direct advice, and this time is no exception.

However, this time he was firmly standing on the same front side by side with His Majesty Li Er.

"The minister seconded the proposal."

"The minister seconded the proposal."

All of a sudden, hundreds of officials gave their hands one after another. Because this poem really deserves their admiration and excitement.

And a large part of the courtiers thought that this poem was made by His Majesty Li Er, so they also worked hard to praise it.

"But I think this poem could be slightly modified. The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the rebellion? ”