After Li Shimin heard it, he couldn't help but admire: "Good poetry, really good poetry!" ”

Next to him, Cheng Zhijie asked in disbelief: "Your Majesty, this little beast must be thinking nonsense, right?" Let the emperor smile. ”

Li Shimin said with tears and laughter: "This is really a good poem, I didn't mean to ridicule, if you don't believe it, you can just look at everyone's reactions." ”

Cheng Zhijie couldn't help but look at the wedding scene, and saw that most of the people at the scene were stretching out their thumbs to admire and admire!

Seeing this scene, Cheng Zhijie was surprised and delighted, but he didn't dare to believe it.

Is that really my son?

This kid can actually write poetry? And the poems written can still make so many people give a thumbs up?

When?

Cheng Zhijie suddenly felt that the three major carts of paper money he burned for his ancestors during the New Year were really not burned in vain!

This is the manifestation of the ancestors!

Cheng Zhijie decided, after going back, he must burn three more carloads of paper money!

For a while, Cheng Zhijie was spoiled by beauty, grinned, pulled Qin Qiong and asked, "Old Qin, can your cub compose poems?" ”

Qin Qiong rolled her eyes, too lazy to take care of this goods.

Cheng Zhijie took Wei Chigong's hand again, and asked with a smile: "Old Wei Chi, can your cub compose poems?" ”

Wei Chigong's face darkened and asked, "Cheng Da fool, do you want to fight?" ”

Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong are really fierce people, and Cheng Zhijie is such a bastard, he doesn't dare to provoke these two guys.

So, Cheng Zhijie simply pretended not to hear it, stretched out his head to Li Xiaogong and asked, "Old Li, do your cubs know how to compose poems?" ”

Li Xiaogong rolled his eyes and said that he didn't want to talk to Cheng Zhijie.

Cheng Zhijie still felt that it was not enjoyable, so he simply ran to Wenchen's table and asked Fang Xuanling: "Old Fang, can your cub write poems?" ”

At this question, Fang Xuanling's eyes were red, and there were tears in his eyes.

The hero has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

Fang Mou Du Xuan, this is the famous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty!

Fang Xuanling's knowledge and strategy are definitely pedantic.

But what about educating children? Definitely a model of failure.

Fang Yiai is a typical second ancestor who does not learn and has no skills!

It's usually upset, but today I was actually asked in the face by Cheng Zhijie, an old man.

Even the son of Cheng Da Fool has learned to compose poetry, and he can still do it so well!

's own son, is he not even as good as the son of Cheng Da's fool?

It's really faceless!

Seeing that Du Fang Xuanling was stimulated and almost shed tears, Cheng Zhijie hurriedly smiled and said: "Don't cry, don't cry, this kind of thing, don't blame the cubs, this is all good, good!" ”

Cheng Zhijie's words almost made Fang Xuanling happy. 、

Isn't it a shame for you to say this?

You planted well, so the son you gave birth to will write poetry? This kind of thing can be said, dare to ask if you still have a face?

As a result, even Li Shimin couldn't listen to it anymore, and said to Cheng Zhijie with a tiger face: "Zhijie, you go back to me!" ”

Cheng Zhijie said unsatisfactorily: "Yes, the old minister will go back." ”

It's really not very fun, and there are a few people to show off!

……

In other words, when Cheng Zhijie was drying cubs, Cheng Chuliang was teaching Fang Yi's love.

"That piece of meat you threw away, do you know how long it will take to grow? Do you know which farmers work harder? ”

Fang Yiai couldn't hold her head up when she was trained by Cheng Zhijie.

Although Fang Yiai is a little mixed, it is not stupid at all.

I don't know what's going on today, Cheng Chuliang's mouth has become more powerful.

His words, Fang Yiai really didn't know how to refute it.

And Cheng Chuliang is teaching people a lesson today, and he is addicted, and he can't stop at all.

"Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and produce 10,000 seeds in the autumn. There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death! ”

This time this time is really full of affection, the whole poem is not only recited by him sonorously and powerfully, but also said that there are tears in the corners of his eyes.

And this poem once again stunned the audience.

These two songs of compassion for farmers, in later generations, are of course the most famous first, which can be said to be well-known to women and children.

But on this occasion, what touched everyone more was the second poem.

Because this problem is a problem that all of them here need to solve.

How can this Cheng Chuliang make such a poem?

Don't mention everyone's suspicions, just talk about Cheng Zhijie.

When Cheng Zhijie heard that his most uneasy son actually made a poem on the spot, and shocked the audience again, Cheng Zhijie was suddenly proud.

patting his chest, he said with great pride: "Listen, listen, my cub can compose poetry!" It's still my old Cheng's seed! ”

Seeing Cheng Zhijie's stunned appearance, the generals at a table couldn't wait to press him to the ground and beat him up.

But to say that they don't envy in their hearts is false.

Who doesn't want their son to become a Chan? Want a girl to become a phoenix?

Seeing someone else's son in the limelight, isn't that envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart?

At the scene, Cheng Chuliang continued to reprimand: "If a farmer plants a seed in the spring, he can harvest 10,000 grains in the autumn. The land within the four seas is full of crops, and there are still farmers who are starved to death! And you? And wasting food here, really, really—not a good son! ”

The word "son of man" was not the same as that of a man, Cheng Chuliang couldn't remember it for a while, so he changed it temporarily.

But it doesn't matter, it shouldn't damage my heroism.

Fang Yiai couldn't raise his head when he was reprimanded by Cheng Chuliang, but Li Tai next to him heard the flaws from Cheng Chuliang's explanation.

Li Tai couldn't help but ask: "Cheng Chuliang, did you do this poem wrong, right?" One seed can harvest 10,000 grains, and how can a farmer be starved to death when he has so much to harvest? ”

Hearing Li Tai's words, Fang Yiai's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, it's impossible to starve to death!" You're just talking nonsense! ”

However, what the two didn't notice was that when they said these words, not only Li Shimin, but also the ministers showed a trace of disappointment on their faces.

Hearing the questioning of the two, Cheng Chuliang immediately happily explained: "Haha, that's because you have never been to the people, and you don't know about the people's sufferings at all!" Those farmers have to pay taxes, and if they encounter corrupt officials, they will be looted! ”

"They only keep a very small part of the food they grow. Most of them were expropriated. In a disaster year, or if they get sick, then they won't survive! ”

Listening to Cheng Chuliang's words, Li Tai quietly gasped, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he stopped talking.

And Fang Yiai glared at Cheng Zhijie and said: "You said that I haven't been to the people and don't understand the people's suffering, do you understand?" ”

Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but say proudly: "Hmph! It's terrible to be uneducated! I haven't been there, but I read a lot! ”