Chapter 25 Rather be a centurion than a scholar
"Brother Huang." Li Tai bowed in a low voice.
Returning to her seat, Empress Changsun has been observing the relationship between Gu Qing and Li Chengqian and Li Tai, and the two eldest sons have always been on the same page, and they are very reluctant to see the scene of Xuanwumen appear on their children.
A banquet until late at night, I have to say that the military generals of the Tang Dynasty are a very beautiful landscape, and the banquet is full of gold and dancing Xuanhua axe, shouting.
I don't know what they are looking at, the memories are shuttling in their minds, thinking of those modern memories, and in front of them is all the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, everything is so weird, Datang! This is Datang, this is a world from his ancestors.
"Gu Qing, you can compose poems, right?" Gao Yang ran over and looked at Gu Qing, "Hurry up and make a song." ”
"Gao Yang, don't mess around!" Li Tai said.
"I'll just ask him to compose a poem, what's the nonsense?" Gao Yang pouted and went to Li Shimin's side to be coquettish.
It is not easy for the second child of the Li family to be the emperor, there are many opinions on the matter of Xuanwumen in history, some people say that Li Er's planning of Xuanwumen was forced by the hidden prince, and who can know what history is, the real truth is in these Li Er's henchmen and Li Er's own hearts.
The core person who planned the strategy of Xuanwumen, Fang Xuanling, the teacher he had just worshipped, was one of them.
"Gu Qing, what's wrong with you?" Li Tai was puzzled.
"What's wrong?" Gu Qing turned around.
"You just had a strange look in your eyes." Li Tai said.
"What's weird? Do you have eye droppings? Gu Qing rubbed his eyes.
Li Tai observed Gu Qing, "The look in your eyes just now is very strange, it makes me feel very strange, like a different person, this kind of look sometimes I see on my father." ”
"I'm not the illegitimate son of your Li family." Gu Qing turned his head.
Li Tai smiled and didn't say anything.
"The little baby surnamed Gu!" Cheng Yanjin shouted, "I heard that your kid made a good poem, and he just worshipped the old man of the Fang family as a teacher, so it's better to have a song tonight when the wind is dark!" ”
The night is dark and the wind is high...... The civil officials on the other side broke out in a cold sweat, and Cheng Yanjin said what did it mean that the night was dark and the wind was high. Want to kill? Kill whom?!
"Lao Cheng, the night is dark and the wind is high in terms of killing, it should be a good moon!" Niu Jinda hurriedly reminded.
"Don't they all mean the same thing?" Chen Yanjin didn't care, "Gu boy, if you don't toss a song today, I Lao Cheng will take you to play this Xuanhua big axe." ”
"Uncle Cheng." Gu Qing took a few steps back, "Actually, making poetry is a thing that pays attention to fate, right...... It's fate! ”
Boom!
Cheng Yanjin threw a Xuanhua axe in front of Gu Qing, with a posture that you look at.
Li Shimin sat on the side and looked at Gu Qing, and for a while, everyone's eyes were focused on this young man.
Gao Yang looked at Gu Qing proudly on the side, waiting for the other party to make a fool of himself. Girls are always curious about boys, Gao Yang, who is just ten years old, always has some longing for the love between men and women, but she is curious but she is just a child and a royal child, naturally it is a forbidden area, Gu Qing's sentence is looking for her thousands of times, and she suddenly looked back, but in the dim light, it happened to knock on her longing for that forbidden area.
Gu Qing shook his fan and said, "The kid is abrupt, I still hope that your uncles will be right." ”
"The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and my heart is uneven!" Gu Qing took three steps, and under the gaze of everyone, he read again: "Yazhang quit the phoenix, and the iron horse surrounds the Dragon City." ”
Fang Xuanling looked at Gu Qing with a different look in his eyes.
Gu Qing read again: "The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums. Rather be a centurion than a scholar. ”
"Good! A good sentence is better than a centurion than a scholar! Cheng Biting Jin's voice spread all over everyone's ears, "I Cheng someone likes this sentence, I'd rather be a centurion than a scholar!" Lift your breath! Well done. ”
"Then this axe ......" Gu Qing pointed to the half-human-tall axe.
Cheng Yanjin easily picked up the axe, "Don't tighten, don't tight!" This time, I am happy for Lao Cheng, and there will be opportunities in the future. ”
Sometime...... Gu Qing was in a cold sweat, thinking about the future? It seems that this Chang'an City is dangerous and can't stay for a long time, and suddenly I want to go back to the small Taoist temple, or it is safer to break the Taoist temple.
"It's better to be a centurion than a scholar!" Cheng Yanjin said with a smile, "The little doll doesn't want to be a general, and in the future, my old Cheng will lead you to go around the Yumen Pass." ”
"Lu Guogong's words are wrong." The eldest grandson Wuji said: "Gu Xiaozi told the previous article about the iron cavalry around the Dragon City, and the Turkic soldiers in the past were under the city, so there would be a later Ning as a centurion, better than a scholar, and now the world is peaceful!"
"Look at you literati sour." Cheng bit his finger and pointed, "I talk around the bush all day long, and I heard the sentence that I would rather be a centurion than a scholar." ”
"Piff!" The eldest grandson Wuji waved his sleeves.
"Hey! The eldest grandson's family, if you are not convinced! Cheng Biting Jin rolled up his sleeves.
With a bang, Xuanhua's big axe was thrown on the ground, and Cheng bit the golden foot and stepped on a low stone, "If you are not convinced, compare with me Cheng someone, and the old man will teach you what it means to be a puppet!" ”
"What a Cheng bites gold, deceive me as a literati!" A large group of civil officials stepped forward, and it was Wei Zheng who spoke.
"What's the matter, I'll be in a hurry after saying a few words!" Cheng Biting Jin said that he was going to copy the guy!
I don't know who threw a peach and knocked over Niu Jinda's wine bowl, he had already drunk three rounds, Niu Jinda turned to look at a group of civil officials, "Which miscellaneous secret weapon is it?" ”
……
Qin Qiong sat at her wine table and looked at the chaos around her, and had a headache.
Wei Zheng lifted a wine bottle and smashed it over, and was dodged by Cheng Biting Jin and accidentally hit Qin Qiong in the back of the head, Gu Qing sighed that Wei Zheng's violent temper was also worthy of his reputation.
The generals of both sides began to attack from a distance with utensils, which slowly evolved into a melee battle.
Ah!
Chen Biting Jin and the eldest grandson Wuji were beaten, and I don't know who stepped on his face.
Niu Jinda punched Wei Zheng's eyes, and suddenly there was a dark circle under his eyes, and for a while, the Wencheng generals were indistinguishable, and the gods and demons danced wildly.
"His Royal Highness the King of Wei." Gu Qing said, "It seems that this place is not suitable for a long time. ”
"Xiao Wang thinks so too." Li Tai nodded stupidly.
"If you don't go again, you're afraid of worrying about your life, so I'm going to say goodbye!" Gu Qing said that he was leaving, and a flower pot smashed over, almost hitting his head, so dangerous, so dangerous!
"If you continue to fight, I'm afraid you'll die." Li Tai looked around and looked around to find a way to escape with Gu Qing.
"Enough!" Li Shimin shouted, and a group of gods and demons danced abruptly.
A group of people bowed down in front of Li Shimin with blue noses and swollen faces, and Cheng Biting Jin pointed at the eldest grandson Wuji and said, "It was they who made the first move!" ”
"Cheng Biting Jin, you fart!" Wei Zheng scolded.
"Wow, yes, yes!" Cheng Yanjin said and rolled up his sleeves again, "Wei Zheng, you old boy, say it again!" ”