Although it was snowing heavily, there was no cold wind between the heavens and the earth, so it was not very cold.

After waiting for three quarters of an hour, Zhang Yunwen and Li Yu Zhirou were both a little impatient, and saw that the snow on the ground was gradually spreading, so Zhang Yunwen rushed into the snow with an arrow, picked up the loose snowflakes on the ground, and then threw them at Zhirou behind him.

"Wow! How dare you hit me! Zhi Rou screamed, grabbed a handful of snow on the rockery next to him and threw it at Zhang Yunwen.

Zhang Yunwen took a slid step and immediately dodged away, but another small snowball flew over and smashed on Zhang Yunwen's shoulder, and then the "giggle" laughter sounded behind Zhirou, but it was Li Yu who threw out a snowball that just hit Zhang Yunwen.

And Zhang Yunwen suddenly shouted: "Wow! Runan girl, you dare to hit me! With that, he picked up a large handful of loose snowflakes and threw them at the two of them.

The sound of "giggles" suddenly echoed in the snow.

Several people frolicked for a while, you came and went, snowflakes flew all over the sky, staining the hair and temples of the three people, falling on the placket and skirt.

"Hehe, second sister, second brother-in-law, are you having a snowball fight? I'm going to play too! A voice like a silver bell sounded, and then a petite figure rushed into the snow, and threw a handful of snowflakes at the three of them.

Listening to the voice, you can know that the person who came is Princess Changle. As soon as the lively princess rushed into the snow, the voices of Li Shimin and Empress Changsun came from behind: "Yunwen looks at Changle well!" "Changle, be careful!"

Zhang Yunwen hurriedly stopped and took Li Yu and Changle back to the pavilion.

"Second brother-in-law, I still have to play!" Changle looked at Zhang Yunwen pitifully, like a cute cat looking at the fish in front of him.

Zhang Yunwen patted Changle's three-ring bun and said softly: "Changle is obedient, don't play, go to your father!" See, my brother just played for a while, his clothes were wet, and he had to change his clothes later! Does Changle want to change this beautiful dress? ”

Changle looked down at the gorgeous palace costume and shook his head: "Don't!" ”

"Okay, then go to your father's place! Look at how beautiful you are in this dress, and everyone around you is looking at you! Zhang Yunwen's words made Changle so happy that his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

Li Yu and Zhirou returned to the pavilion, and the two palace maids led the way to a palace to change clothes. And Zhang Yunwen walked to Li Shimin's side in a somewhat wet shirt, and before he had time to salute, Li Shimin smiled and said, "Isn't Yunwen cold?" ”

"Weichen is young and strong, full of fire, this bit of cold is nothing at all! I don't need to change this outfit anymore! Zhang Yunwen grinned.

While talking and laughing, I saw a group of people coming over from the south of the corridor, but the people who came were the eldest grandson Wuji, Fang Xuanling and others, and behind them, they also brought their respective heirs, like the eldest grandson Chong, Fang Yizhi and others. They traveled together, and they went very fast. Seeing Li Shimin, these people immediately kowtowed and said: "The ministers are waiting for ten thousand deaths, and Your Majesty has been waiting in the snow for a long time!" I'm so scared! ”

Li Shimin smiled "hehe": "What a long time in the snow, I have just arrived!" You see, Yunwen, he came much earlier than me! ”

Zhang Yunwen hurriedly said: "Weichen arrived early, that should be, it should be!" At the same time, looking at the group of sons behind them, I saw that they had obviously been carefully decorated, and they all looked either handsome and extraordinary, or elegant and chic.

After a while, the ministers sat respectfully on the left side of the pavilion. From time to time, he talks about some important things in the court. And the group of sons sat behind their fathers, and seemed to be talking about something.

Seeing the eldest grandson Chong, Zhang Yunwen suddenly waved to Princess Changle, who was under the knees of the eldest grandson, and saw that the little girl rushed over all of a sudden.

"What's the matter, second brother-in-law?" The little girl asked curiously.

Zhang Yunwen pointed to the eldest grandson Chong behind the eldest grandson Wuji: "Changle, what do you think of that son?" ”

The princess of Changle in history was married to the eldest grandson Chong. However, she was not favored by the latter, and died early in the seventeenth year of Zhenguan.

Changle glanced at the eldest grandson Chong, and said with disdain: "A little white face, what's so good!" ”

Zhang Yunwen chuckled: "What if we Changle wants to marry him in the future?" ”

When Changle heard this, he suddenly jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Don't marry, don't marry, what's so good about the little white face, if you want to marry, you have to marry a general like your brother-in-law!" After saying that, he ran back to the eldest grandson in a rage.

Zhang Yunwen looked at this girl who was only six or seven years old, and couldn't help but chuckle, could it be that the education of the royal family is really so early? I thought she would answer innocently: "Brother-in-law, what do you mean by getting married?" ”

During the time when Zhang Yunwen teased Changle, those martial arts veterans also came to the pavilion with their heirs. To Zhang Yunwen's surprise, there was also that Zhao Deyan with him.

Then, Li Yu and Zhirou changed their clothes, combed their hair again, and also came to the pavilion.

Seeing that people were almost here, Li Shimin said loudly: "Today's poetry meeting is really a whim, and I want to meet the literary talents of your Aiqing and Gongzi, so I hold a poetry meeting here." Ladies and gentlemen, don't be restrained, let go, let go! ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yunwen immediately knew what he meant, this Li Shimin shouldn't want to choose a horse! Turning her head to look at the Changsun family, she saw that in addition to Princess Changle, there were several people around her, such as Xiangcheng, Nanping, Sui'an, etc., of course, including Runan and Zhirou.

Look at these ministers, all of them are civil officials without exception. If he wants to marry his daughter to the son of a military general, maybe Li Shimin will hold a martial arts competition.

Li Shimin stood up, walked to the railing, and said to everyone: "Today's heavy snow is falling, I have a feeling, first compose a poem, it can be regarded as throwing bricks and attracting jade!" ”

After speaking, he was contemplative, walked back and forth for a while, and suddenly said loudly: "The blue dusk is towards the fog, and the Danjuan is twilight." The leaves are cloudy, and the snow is full of flowers. The light building is like a powder, and the screen is suspicious. Pan willow flying flocculent, makeup plum pieces of flowers. Shine on the full moon of the platform, and the floating bead foil wears the dew. Yaojie has short and long steps, and the jade bush is high and low in the tree. Yingtong is tired and white, and the lotus hugs the peak. The intermittent breath will sink, wandering in the twilight of the years. Huai Zhen is ashamed of hidden virtue, and he has a good year. Rui Ma Fei Forbidden Garden, Crane Dance Yichuan. Fu Yong Youlan song, with the yellow bamboo chapter. After the recitation, he said to the ministers who were reading the work, "This poem is called "Happy Snow", what do the ministers think? ”

Suddenly, there was a lot of praise, and the sycophants were like a tide, and Li Shimin could only hear Li Shimin's eyebrows and smiles.

Zhang Yunwen looked at Li Shimin with reverence on his face. This is true reverence. Throughout Chinese history, a demon-level figure like Li Shimin, a politician, a military strategist, and a writer, has Cao Cao in front of him, Chairman Mao behind him, and the rest are all a little worse.

After Li Shimin was happy, it was the turn of the rest of the people to come and compose poems.

I saw that those ministers resigned one after another, saying that His Majesty's masterpiece was here, and they didn't dare to compose poems and make ugly poems, and besides, they were not inspired enough to make it. As a result, in the entire pavilion, there were only a few sons left.

The first to get up was Xiao Rui, only to see that he first glanced at the princess of Xiangcheng beside the eldest grandson, and then said: "Your Majesty wrote the poem "Happy Snow" in front, and the grass people dare to write the poem of Yongxue again!" Seeing the palace today, I felt a feeling and wrote a poem to dedicate to Your Majesty! After speaking, I only heard him recite in a manic voice: "Zichen Sagalian, Jade Palace covers the sky." The flying pavilion is near the ground, and the mountains are out of the clouds. In the center, the four poles are controlled, and the imperial wind is in all directions. All nations are not far away, and the great Lin De Palace! (This poem is a small half-blind break, friends who love poetry don't take it seriously!) ）

As soon as Xiao Rui's poem came out, Zhang Yunwen couldn't help rolling his eyes, this person is too shameless, and he is so naked when he shoots a horse. I don't know if it's subtle.

However, after hearing this poem of merit and virtue, some of the ministers present praised it in unison. Of course, he looked at Xiao Yu when he spoke.

After Xiao Rui recited, one after another Chang'an sons got up and recited their own poems, of course, most of them were poems about Li Shimin's horses like Xiao Rui. I could only hear the smile on Li Shimin's face. Of course, there are also one or two poems that are better written, and the poems written by Fang Xuanling's son Fang Xuanling are well written. As for the eldest grandson Chong, he pretended to be cowardly for a long time, but he still held back a poem praising virtue. It made the eldest grandson Wuji's old face red.

When everyone was almost reciting, Zhao Deyan, who was standing behind Pei Lian, suddenly came out of the ranks.

When Li Shimin saw him, he first frowned, and then said, "Zhao Qing is also here?" Well, I don't know what wonderful poems Zhao Qing has to offer? ”

Zhao Deyan saluted, and said loudly: "The grass people felt the autumn wind into the body the day before yesterday, and specially wrote a poem "Autumn Wind". After speaking, he recited aloud: "The autumn shade is high and purple, and the cicadas are hidden deeply." The morning mist is wet and flying, and the jade dew drops ancient vines. Jingtong yellow leaf dance, carved jade dark fragrance. Borrow it with Ling Yi and blow the sails on the clouds. (A small half of this poem is copied from the Internet, slightly modified!) ）

Hearing this poem, Li Shimin frowned, and then smiled: "If Zhao Qing wants to go straight to the clouds, then you have to look at Zhao Qing's ability!" The scientific expedition is imminent, Zhao Qing still has to review the classics! ”

After Zhao Deyan shook his head, he silently retreated behind Pei Lian.

Zhang Yunwen looked at Zhao Deyan with some unwillingness, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered this person. This person did not do much in the Central Plains, and later went to the Turks, became a confidant of Jieli Khan, and formulated a series of policies, so that Jieli was close to Hu and far from the Turks, resulting in the dispersion of the Turkic people. And the Hu people are greedy and repetitive, and the battles on the grassland are endless. At the same time, he made many Turkic tribes defect to Jieli.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunwen couldn't help but glance at Zhao Deyan deeply. This person is a talent, a troublemaker, if he is put in the Turks, he can also have a little less resistance and one more internal response when he crusades against the Turks in the future.

At this time, Zhang Yunwen suddenly heard Li Shimin shouting to himself, and suddenly came back to his senses and said to Li Shimin: "Eh, I don't know what Your Majesty has to call Weichen?" ”

Li Shimin said with a smile: "Yunwen, you usually like to be distracted at court meetings, but now you are also distracted at this poetry meeting!" I've called you three times! ”

Zhang Yunwen hurriedly pleaded guilty. Li Shimin said with a smile: "Several adults present hope that Yunwen can compose a poem for everyone to taste, and I also want to hear Yunwen's masterpiece!" ”

Zhang Yunwen smiled and said: "But Weichen is a military general, and he doesn't know how to ...... literature" But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Shimin: "You kid don't talk nonsense, do you have to make poetry in front of Runan or Rou'er?" ”

As soon as Li Shimin's words fell, everyone suddenly chuckled.

Zhang Yunwen gritted his teeth and stepped forward: "Okay, Weichen will compose a poem today!" ”