Chapter 11: Stealing Poetry
"A good sentence is born for me to be useful, and my daughter will come back when she is gone, good poetry, since you say so, I don't care about you." Li Shimin laughed and waved his hand to beckon the civil and military officials to return to the city. "Today's artillery test firing was very successful, let's go, I will go to Taiji Palace to hold a banquet to reward the Sanfeng boy, and all the Qing will appreciate it."
"Your Majesty, in the Turkic War, I am afraid that artillery alone is not enough, we should build a high platform in front of the battlefield, and let the archers stand on the high platform and shoot it with a compound bow, which should be more than twice as far as the regular bow. The role of artillery at that time will be mainly deterrence, and the main lethal weapon will still have to rely on compound bows. "Bows and arrows were forbidden weapons in ancient times, and they could only be woven by the imperial court, Mo Shuyu had no choice but to tell Li Shimin, hoping that he would order the Ministry of Industry to make as many cannons as possible in addition to making cannons." In fact, the compound bow is mainly an eccentric wheel, and His Majesty only needs to ask the people of the Ministry of Industry to make more eccentric wheels, and then install the existing bows with eccentric wheels, which can play a role in saving effort. If you build more strong bows, then ordinary bows will stand behind the army and shoot, and strong bows will shoot from a high platform, and there will be 200,000 troops, so there is no need to worry. ”
"Hehe, Sanfeng has a heart, I will order someone to go to the Ministry of Industry, let them build an eccentric wheel with 10,000 bows, today is a big joy, go, I will give you a banquet, and I can introduce you to all the uncles and uncles who follow me to fight the world." Li Shimin pulled Mo Shuyu onto the dragon chariot, and the civil and military officials who watched were dumbfounded.
"I'm afraid that we Datang will have another prince again, the old man has been with His Majesty for so long, and I have never seen anyone in the same car with His Majesty." An official wearing a purple official uniform of the third rank or above stroked his beard, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried.
"I'm afraid it's not just the prince, Your Majesty is clearly showing us, so that we don't bully this kid." The colleague next to the purple-robed official replied with a smile.
"Your Majesty means that you don't bully him, the old man asked Chu Mo to befriend him, this is not bullying him." The civil and military officials were all discussing Mo Shuyu's holy family, only the eldest grandson Wuji and others were laughing and silent, and only Cheng Yanjin jumped out.
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"Come, boy, sit down with me, and I'll introduce you to these uncles and uncles." Li Shimin pointed to the seat under the head and motioned for Mo Shuyu to sit over.
"Good fellow, come and sit down." A man with a beard on his face pulled Mo Shuyu and sat down.
"All the gentlemen drink together, for the three abundance congratulations." After Li Shimin finished speaking, he took the lead and took a sip of a whole cup.
"Congratulations for the Tang Dynasty." Mo Shuyu raised his wine glass and bowed to Li Shimin, and also took a sip.
Li Shimin took the lead in taking a drink, and suddenly the entire Taiji Palace was in chaos, flying sand and stones, and demons dancing wildly. Mo Shuyu looked at the most noisy place, and saw that the leader was the big man who pulled him to sit over, the lacquered cup was thrown aside, and he directly held the wine jar to drink, and yelled that he wanted to get drunk with everyone. Li Shimin sat on top of Mo Shuyu and introduced everyone to him, and when he heard that the bearded man was Cheng Biting Jin, Mo Shuyu was also relieved.
"Today's cannon test firing was very successful, come here, accompany the music, I want to personally go on the field to dance the Qin King Breaking Array Dance." Li Shimin drank a few glasses of wine and walked off the dragon chair with a flushed face.
"Okay, Your Majesty, the old man dances with you." Cheng Yanjin heard that Li Shimin was going to dance the Qin King Breaking Formation Dance, and immediately wanted to dance with him, and Li Jing, who was beside him, hurriedly grabbed him, pointed at Mo Shuyu, and signaled that Mo Shuyu was the protagonist today.
"Good boy, go up and dance, the old man will give it to you today." Cheng Yanjin pushed Mo Shuyu, Mo Shuyu didn't expect this person to be so angry, and he was pushed and staggered.
"Mitoyo, come, dance with me." Li Shimin beckoned and asked Mo Shuyu to dance together, but how did Mo Shuyu know how to dance the King of Qin's Breaking Array Dance?
"Your Majesty, what, the kid can't dance." Mo Shuyu stepped back and sat in front of Hu's bed.
"Well, since you can't jump, then I won't force you." Li Shimin did not embarrass Mo Shuyu. "Dancing together."
It's even worse now, just now they were just drinking and making noise, and they were all sitting in front of the Hu bed talking to the people around them. The flying sand is more rocky, and the demons are really dancing. Mo Shuyu looked around, and he couldn't tell what was jumping.
For example, Cheng Biting Jin, saying that he was dancing, in Mo Shuyu's eyes, it seemed to be more like playing with an axe. Yes, that's right, it's axe-tricks.
"Haha, it's cool, it's a pity that Mitoyo can't dance." Li Shimin walked back to the dragon chair and looked at Mo Shuyu, his little eyes, as if to say, "Since you can't dance, then take out something to have fun."
"Your Majesty, it's true that Mitoyo can't dance, Your Majesty and your uncles and uncles are tired of dancing, why don't you give you a poem?"
"Okay, since Sanfeng said that he wrote poetry, why don't you just say in the Qianniuwei camp that I am born to be useful, and the daughter will come back after she is gone, how about a poem?" Li Shimin took a sip of Sanle pulp and said with a laugh.
"Okay, Zhuqing will appreciate it, and listen to Sanfeng's poem."
You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.
You don't see, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.
Life must be full of joy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.
I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.
Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drinking.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and the cup will not stop.
A song with you, please listen to it for me.
The bell and drum are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time.
The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name.
In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years.
What is the owner's words, and he must sell the right money.
Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.
Mo Shuyu finished chanting a song of Li Bai's general wine in one breath, and the entire Taiji Palace was suddenly surprisingly quiet.
"Okay, good poem, a good bell and drum are not expensive enough, I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk, that is, I used the sentence I said in Qianniuwei, and I also wrote this situation and this scene. Unexpectedly, in addition to your strong skills, you are also intensive in literature. Li Shimin took the lead in cheering, and the surprisingly quiet Taiji Palace just now was suddenly full of cheers. Come, drink. I hope I won't wake up after a long drunkenness. “
"This kid, can make a poem for such a second in such a short time? Although the old man is not a reader, I can also hear the beauty of this poem, boy, this poem is really made by you?" Cheng Yanjin really deserved to be the one who could live three dynasties and finally die with laughter, and he immediately discovered that Mo Shuyu's poems were stolen.
"What Lu Guogong said is very true, this poem is indeed not made by Sanfeng temporarily, but a poem made by the master and friends a long time ago, and asked Sanfeng to buy wine." Of course, Mo Shuyu will not admit that it is the stolen Li Bai's poem, not to mention that Li Bai still doesn't know where it is? And no one said that he pirated.
"Since you said that you are singing a poem, how can you use the poems you made before to make up the number, not counting it, hurry up and make one."
"Uncle Cheng... There is only a little stock in Mo Shuyu's stomach, and Cheng Yanjin said that he was making a song, which really made it difficult for Mo Shuyu.
"Look, this kid is still a soldier in the army, and the objects he makes are all used by the army, so it's normal to not be able to make poems." It turned out that Cheng Biting Jin was afraid that Li Shimin would think that Mo Shuyushi had done a good job, so he was sentenced to the rank of civil officials.
"Hmph, the old man is presumptuous, this poem is very good, dare to ask everyone present, who can make a temporary proposition and rise up to do it?" The eldest grandson Wuji, as the head of the civil officials, stood up to speak for Mo Shuyu.
"That, Uncle Cheng, Uncle Eldest Sun, don't quarrel, the kid will make another poem temporarily, but it's not good, uncles, don't laugh at me."
Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink the pipa immediately urge, drunk lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, the ancient battle of a few people back.
Mo Shuyu didn't know what this poem was called, who the author was, he only knew that it was a Tang poem, since it was a Tang poem, there was basically no one suing him for theft now.
"Good poetry, good poetry, after drinking this glass of wine, we have to prepare for a big war with the Turks, and I don't know if we can drink with you in Taiji Palace, come, the old man will give you a drink." Cheng Yanjin didn't understand much, but he probably understood the meaning.
"Zhijie doesn't have to worry too much, with cannons and compound bows, the Turks are no longer worried, and when the Turks are broken in the future, I will hold a banquet in the Taiji Palace to celebrate the achievements of the generals."
"Uncles, Sanfeng toasts you with a cup, and I wish you more enemies and return victorious." Mo Shuyu also raised his glass and toasted the generals.
"Boy, don't relax, when the time comes, hide on the city wall and command the artillery, and when the Turks are broken, I am giving you a reward, whatever you want, I can give you, I promise you."