Chapter 65: Some limelight is not good
"Saint to!"
A male duck's voice sounded, and then he saw that surrounded by eunuchs and palace maids, Li Er and the concubine of the harem walked towards the splendid hall with a smile on their faces.
"I've seen Your Majesty, I've seen the concubine." The crowd hurriedly shouted, almost in unison.
Li Er and Concubine Yang came to the first seat, looked down, smiled slightly, and said, "Take a seat." ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Everyone took their seats, Li Er and Concubine Yang sat in the first place, since the eldest grandson queen Bintian, this harem is Concubine Yang in charge, although Concubine Yang did not become the queen, but now the status is about the same.
The members of the imperial family are closer to the emperor, and then the ministers come down, and the higher the official position, the closer to the emperor, fortunately, Cheng Chubi is a nominal concubine, so the place where he is located is in the middle.
There are Li Chengqian and others in front, Chai Lingwu and others in the back, Cheng Chubi finally breathed a sigh of relief, if he stayed with his pit son's father for a longer time, Cheng Chubi didn't know if he would go crazy.
At this time, several unkind eyes were always aimed at Cheng Chubi, as if they were eager to eat Cheng Chubi.
"That old man is Wang Jue." Chai Lingyu sat down and said in a low voice.
"It turns out that he is Wang Jue, he looks very much like a dysentery Wang Ba, he should change his name to Wang Ba." Cheng Chubi said lightly, and at the same time glared at the other party fiercely. Anyway, the feud has already been settled, Cheng Chubi naturally won't give the other party a good look, he has always been unpretentious.
Soon, one by one the jars were sent up, and when the jars were opened, a stream of faint fragrance came, it was crocodile stewed chicken soup, and some ginseng was added to it.
"Let's eat." Li Er said with a smile. Everyone thanked them and then ate them, the guys in the imperial dining room were not bad, and the taste was quite refreshing.
The sound of silk and bamboo soon sounded, and I saw a very beautiful dancer slowly walking into the hall from the outside, and the leader of the dance was actually a blonde Lan Ruo girl. No wonder this girl said that she was not afraid of the family, it turned out that she was covered by Li Er, but she was able to mix in the palace, and her ability was not small. It turned out that she could eat with her face, but she relied on her talent to eat, and Cheng Chubi had to give her a thumbs up.
After a song, the dancers retreated, sat down at the end, and began to eat.
"Your Majesty, such a beautiful day, why don't you let everyone compose a poem?" Just when everyone sighed at the deliciousness of the crocodile soup, they saw a figure stand up and said loudly, it was Wang Qi who was eager to eat Cheng Chubi.
"That's what you mean, who will come first!" Li Er said happily.
"Xiao Wang will come first." As soon as Li Er's words fell, the chubby Li Tai stood up, this guy's figure inherited the genes of the eldest grandson's family, that is really a fat person.
Clearing his throat, Li Tai looked at the sky, although at this time the sky was already obscured by the houses.
"The bright moon shines on the Tang Dynasty, thousands of miles are rivers and mountains, and the Tianhe Palace is at the gate, and the saint sits in it." Li Tai said loudly.
"Good!"
"Good poetry!"
"It's really worthy of being the Tang Dynasty Virtuous King!"
“……”
The people around couldn't help shouting, Li Er listened, his face was really brilliant for a while, any parent likes others to praise their children, and Li Er is no exception.
Li Tai is a famous virtuous king of the Tang Dynasty, according to historical records, only three of Li Er's sons are virtuous, Li Chengqian, Li Tai and Li Ke.
"Who's it? Cheng Qian, you are the elder brother, and you should come first, but since your brother is already ahead, you can't lag behind. Li Er looked at Li Chengqian and said with a smile, Li Er's favorite is Li Chengqian, even if he failed to rebel later, he still wants to make his son the emperor's eldest grandson.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Li Chengqian responded, and then stood up: "How long the bright moon is, when the sky is alone, who knows its firmness, and the millennium is still boundless." ”
"Good!"
"The prince is talented!"
"The prince is talented!"
“……”
A group of sycophants hurriedly spoke, and many of the people present had already either taken refuge in the crown prince, or Wei Wangtai, and some were unclear about Li Kela.
When Li Chengqian finished it, it was Li Ke's turn, and he was still talking about the moon. Cheng Chubi looked outside, it was pitch black, not to mention the moon, and he couldn't even see the shadow of the moon, so he really didn't know where the bright moon in the mouths of these guys came from.
These guys can really pull it off.
Then a few horses stood up and made some poems that they thought were quite good, and then some ministers, even Cheng Yanjin stood up and said some poems that even he didn't understand what they meant.
"Your Majesty, Princess Xinping is known as the first genius in Chang'an, and today is a beautiful day, why don't you ask him to get up and make a song?" Just as Cheng Chubi was slowly tasting the food on the table, a rather unfriendly voice sounded, and following the voice, it was Yuan Tiangang.
Cheng Chubi was extremely depressed in his heart, Yuan Tiangang, you old Taoist, Lao Tzu just beat you up hard, and then wasn't he imprisoned for a month? Do you need to get along with someone everywhere?
What's going on now? Li Er is even more happily listening to others flattering him, and is listening to others praising his excellent sons, you mention me at this time, isn't it ruining this beautiful atmosphere? No wonder you've been in Datang for so long, and you can't get the title of knight.
"Chu Bi, you are the first genius of the Tang Dynasty, why don't you write poetry tonight?" Li Er stared at Cheng Chubi with a pair of eyes and asked.
Cheng Chubi screamed bitterly in his heart, it's not that I don't want to write poetry, but I can't write poetry, the goods in my stomach are either poets or poets, as well as poets and ghosts.
"Your Majesty, in fact, I am a layman, I can't compose poetry, it's not easy to get one or two sentences occasionally, and now I think about it, if you want to make a good poem, it's not something you can do casually, after all, a person's talent is limited." Cheng Chubi hurriedly got up and said.
"Oh? What you said is quite reasonable, but everyone has done it, if you, the first genius of the Tang Dynasty, don't do it, then the name of the first genius will be in vain. Li Er smiled faintly.
"I'm a layman, I deserve the title of a genius there, those are all given by the world, and I don't dare to be so." Cheng Chubi hurriedly said, this title of 'No. 1 in the world' can only make you die faster, since ancient times, people who claim to be 'No. 1 in the Tang Dynasty' and 'No. 1 in the world' and the like, now the grave is already full of weeds.
"Then I have to make a song." Li Er glared at Cheng Chubi and said.
"Since His Majesty has ordered it, then so-and-so can only make a song." Cheng Chubi cleared his throat, and then said slowly: "A group of geese under the bridge, drive down the river, go down the river to catch the geese and cure the hungry, and go home to find your daughter-in-law when you are full." ”
After listening to Cheng Chubi's words, everyone couldn't help but laugh, Li Er thought about it, waved his hand, and said, "You ...... Sit down. ”
Cheng Chubi sat down and said secretly in his heart: Originally, the last sentence was 'go home after eating and get a wife', if it weren't for the fact that you are the emperor, Lao Tzu wouldn't have changed the words.