It's noisy outside, but no one cares.

"Squeak."

The door opened.

A delicate-looking little girl walked in from outside.

"Little sister, have you thought about it? Do you want to leave with me? Li Tai said with a wicked smile.

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you." Xiaoqin glared at Li Tai, this person is really hateful!

Most of the maids who waited for famous prostitutes did not have big names, and as for what they were called before, no one asked, they were usually called Qing'er, Qing'er, Qing'er, and the like.

"Aren't you tired of serving tea and water here all day long? How much money a day? Why don't you come with me? Li Tai's smile was like an extremely evil little devil, and he said, "I'll raise you." ”

"Phew! Sister Peony said, you are the worst person in the entire Datang! The little girl glared at Li Tai and ran out.

Halfway through the run, he turned around and came back, and said, "The peony fairy is out of the question, with Xiaocao as the topic!" ”

After saying that, he ran away.

"Qingque, I also said that I am not interesting to your little girl, that little girl's cheap status is in the hands of Yan Niang, if you want it, I will tell her, and I promise to send it to your house tomorrow." The eldest grandson squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Did you fall in love with that little girl at first sight?" ”

"You, you really think too much, the so-called love at first sight is just a matter of lust, a pure person like me, why would he have such dirty thoughts? Brother, can we have a little sunshine in our hearts? The sunshine in our hearts is not okay. Li Tai said lightly.

I suddenly felt that little girl was quite cute, so I wanted to tease her.

"Sunshine is daylight, daylight, light." The eldest grandson looked clear and said, "I know, I know." ”

"I got it, too!"

"I got it, too!"

Cheng Yanjin and Yu Chigong came over and said with a smile.

These two old guys laughed, it was really shocking, hideous, terrifying.

Li Tai rolled his eyes, you know?

You know the!

"Qingque, do you remember the poem I taught you last night?" Li Shimin asked, holding a pen in one hand and a beard in the other.

"Dad, of course I do." Li Tai cleared his throat and said, "The sea, you are all water, the horse, you have four legs, the grassland, you are all grass." ”

"Huh?" Li Shimin's brows furrowed slightly.

Are you kidding me?

My dignified Emperor of the Tang Dynasty would make such a poem?

"Qingque, it seems that I have to find a teacher for you, since Wang Qi resigned from your teacher, you seem to be getting more and more confused." Li Shimin looked at Li Tai with interest and said.

"Oh, I forgot, this is a poem written by my old donkey, Daddy, don't you know, my old donkey, now he can speak human language, and he told me a few days ago that he will marry a white Pegasus as his wife in the future." Li Tai hurriedly said with a smile.

"Hmph, come quickly, your Pegasus is indispensable!" Li Shimin glared at him, this guy is eyeing my lion skull again, it's really hateful!

Li Tai's smile was extremely bright: "Dad, this inspiration is like, you always have to squeeze it, don't worry, let me fart first, this nerve is refreshing, and you can recall the poems you taught me sooner or later." ”

"It's coming, it's coming, listen up." Li Tai pondered, then picked up the wine glass, so he made a look of Li Baiyue looking up at the sky at an angle of 45 degrees and chanting poetry.

Said: "Leave the grass on the plain." ”

"One year old and one withered."

"Wildfires can't be burned."

"The spring breeze blows and grows."

"Yuanfang invades the ancient road."

"Qingcui picks up the deserted city."

"Send Wang Sun again."

"Meng Meng is full of farewell."

"Dad, I think, this 'wildfire can't be burned' should be written as 'shoveling grass to eradicate the roots'." Li Tai said: "Or, let's change it?" ”

"For example, this 'leaving the grass on the plain', I think it should be changed to 'the head has a green hat' or 'everyone is a cuckold', this 'Meng is full of farewell', I think it is changed to 'Ji Pan is full of farewell', and this 'send Wang Sun again' should be changed to 'send Wang Ba to 'send Wang Ba again'......"

There is a good saying, if you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you can copy them if you don't know how to compose poems.

"Send it!" Li Shimin said lightly, too lazy to pay attention to this guy!

……

On the other side, Li Ke was happily looking at the poems he had written.

The calligraphy he uses is also flying.

The people of the old Li family like to use Feibai, mainly Li Shimin likes Feibai, and his sons and daughters naturally have the same example.

Especially Li Ke, a scholar everywhere Li Shimin, imitates exactly the same with one hand.

"Fangcao is even the sunset city, Kyushu is full of Chu songs, the overlord is in a bloody battle on the river, who is the hero of the ages." Li Ke nodded with satisfaction and said, "Send it!" ”

A look full of pride.

He didn't believe it, Li Tai could copy one song, and he could copy the second one!

"Your Highness's poem, it is full of breath, and it can be called the best in the world."

"Your Highness, Tao Wuluo, is really the best in the world!"

"His Royal Highness's literary brilliance, Chang'an first!"

“……”

A group of poor men who were anxious to hug their thighs slapped their ass.

Some people don't want to be the lackeys of the powerful, while others are crowding into trouble and want to become the lackeys of the powerful.

There are hundreds of people, and rice raises a hundred people.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

Some people hope to be able to lean on Li Ke's thigh and then step into the official career.

After Li Ke drank some wine, listening to the boasting of these people, the whole person was extremely happy, and he really thought that he was the best in the world.

At this time, Li Ke had an impulse.

He suddenly wanted to rush in front of Li Tai, pinched his orchid fingers, and asked, "Who is the real number one in the world!" ”

……

In another room, Chai Lingwu was frowning.

I have to say that although these nobles are gentle, their handwriting is much better than that of most people in later generations.

He thought about it.

As the son of the Duke of Qian Guo and the son-in-law of the Chai family, will he be better than the waste prince who only soaks in the pile of women all day long and has nothing to do?

"Flowers are not the right color! Xenomorphs are also called kings, and they don't recognize the number recklessly, so why do they flip through the books randomly? He scribbled on, and the anger in his eyes intensified.

"Good!"

"Well written!"

"It's worthy of Erlang, this word is good, and the book is even better!"

“……”

……

In the wing, the fairy-like peony in white is looking at a pair of words.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "You go and tell them, after I take a shower and change clothes, I will go to the meeting." ”

Soon, the room was filled with the sound of rushing water!

At this time, everyone is also commenting on the second poem of the night.

Most of the people are businessmen, but there are still a small number of people who are really talented and learned.

(End of chapter)