Ichijo smiled disappreciatively, but one flashed in his eyes

His Hou Junji's son is a baby pimple, so is his Liu Yiyi's father a master who deserves to have his right leg broken?

Some things, since they have been done, should bear the corresponding consequences.

"Uncle Gongsun," Liu Yiyi glanced up at Gongsun Wuda, and asked, "There is a question, the little nephew has always been unable to understand, a horse general with outstanding military achievements, when he stepped on the horse, without being frightened or crazy, he could let it step on the right leg of a civilian, and trample it more than once, do you think, is this possible?" ”

"Uh, this," Gongsun Wuda was a little dumbfounded, he knew why Liu Yiyi asked like that.

"Impossible, huh?" Looking at Gongsun Wuda's expression, Liu Yiyi continued: "Although the little nephew has never been on the battlefield, he knows a little about this equestrian skill, and he also knows that a general on a horse who can't control his own horses is like an extremely powerful swordsman, but he can't use the treasure knife in his hand, which makes people feel ridiculous when they look at it!" ”

"Since everyone knows this, and there are so many pairs of eyes watching at the time, why did my father only judge one accidental injury when his leg was broken?" Liu Yiyi took another sip of tea and said, "The little nephew has never caused trouble or trouble, but he has never been afraid of things. No one has given an explanation for my father's evidence-based case, Wu Zuijian's unfounded accident, I want to see, what can he do? ”

Liu Yiyi couldn't help but think of Qu Tuzixu's downgraded to the northwest. Obviously, Li Shimin already knows the authenticity of this, but even so, he still lets Wu Drunken Sword do it, let it go, ignore it, and ignore it, which is really a failure to be a Ming Jun's standard.

But. Cheng Chuliang, that big old man, can be sent to Sanyuan. Liu Ichichi had also vaguely guessed. In the matter of Wu Zuijian's broken leg, Li Shimin was not completely on Hou Junji's side, at least, Li Shimin didn't want him to be given anything by Hou Junji.

"Virtuous nephew's words, not bad, but isn't the virtuous nephew afraid that Old Man Hou will also deal with you like you did to Wu Zuijian?" Gongsun Wuda glanced at Liu Yiyi. Said: "Open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to defend, those guards in the Hou Mansion are all powerful characters picked out by Old Man Hou from the army, there are all kinds of characters, if he also gives you secretly, can you parry it?" ”

"Then it depends on whether he Hou Junji is really crazy," Liu Yiyi chuckled. Said: "Uncle Gongsun." Do you think that if Wu Zuijian's leg is really the work of the little nephew, then when it comes to the ability to use secret moves. Who can match the little nephew? For the sake of me, a flat-headed little people, I don't care about the glory and wealth of his entire Hou Mansion and the lives of more people. ”

"Actually, sometimes, I feel like a madman, if I really go crazy, I may be even more terrible than that Hou Junji." In the end, Liu Yiyi said softly with a seemingly sigh.

"Huh?" Gongsun Wuda nodded lightly, to some extent, Liu Yiyi is indeed a madman, but usually he behaves peacefully, humble, harmless, and easy to ignore.

If he really went crazy and used the method of hurting Wu Zuijian to wantonly hurt others, Gongsun Wuda was a little unimaginable, in short, it would be a terrible thing.

"Hou Junji is not stupid," Liu Yiyi continued: "A general who can lose less on the battlefield and win more battles again and again knows better than anyone else the advantages and disadvantages of both the enemy and us. If I were Hou Junji, I would definitely not use these indiscriminate tricks. ”

"Well," Hearing Liu Yiyi's explanation, Gongsun Wuda couldn't help but nod lightly and said, "Seeing that you are so sure, the old man has finally let go of some in his heart." But it's better to be careful in everything, if there is any need, you can ask someone to come to the general's mansion to find me, although Hou Junji is powerful, but the old man is not really afraid of him. ”

Although Gongsun Wuda said this very generously, Liu Yiyi still heard some jealousy in his words.

Barefoot, not afraid of wearing shoes, this Gongsun Wuda, after all, is still a person who wears shoes, but his shoes are not as gorgeous as Hou Junji.

"Uncle Gongsun is very fond of him, and this kindness, the little nephew will definitely remember it." Liu Yiyi bent down again and saluted Gongsun Wuda, it was enough for Gongsun Wuda to have this heart.

"This is a door sticker," Gongsun Wuda took out a red paper sticker from his arms, handed it to Liu Yiyi, and said: "Take this poster, go to the Luguo Mansion, and have a good talk with Old Man Cheng, it will be of great benefit to you." ”

Cheng Yanjin is one of the few people in Chang'an City who is not afraid of Hou Junji, if he can get his help, Liu Yiyi's life will be relatively better.

Is it Cheng biting gold again?

Coincidentally, Li Jihe mentioned it to him just now, and now Gongsun Wuda actually mentioned it again

Picking up the door sticker with both hands, Liu Yiyi chuckled and said to Gongsun Wuda: "Don't hide it from Uncle Gongsun, just now, before the uncle came, the little nephew had already thought about going to visit Lu Guogong tomorrow, but I don't want to, now the uncle has sent a greeting sticker to the little nephew, hehe, send charcoal in the snow, it's nothing more than that, thank you Uncle Gongsun." ”

Door stickers, in a big mansion door, are like a brick knocking on the door, not very important, but it can save you a lot of trouble, at the very least, it can save you from the difficulties of those little devils.

"Oh? Hehe, so, that's better. Gongsun Wuda chuckled and nodded, Liu Yiyi could think of this step, and his heart was much more stable.

Gongsun Wuda stood up and said to Liu Yiyi with a smile: "The virtuous nephew has just arrived in Chang'an, and the journey is tiring, so the old man won't bother here, let's talk about it later." ”

"The little nephew will send Uncle Gongsun," Liu Yiyi also stood up and sent Gongsun Wuda out of the door all the way.

"Young master, the room has been cleaned up, do you want to rest for a while?" Liu Wuchen was beside Liu Yiyi and asked him softly.

"No need," Liu Yiyi shook his head lightly, and instructed Liu Wuchen: "You go and inform the second young master, let him get ready, after dinner tonight, I will take him to the palace to meet his teacher." ”

Speaking of Wang Zhihong, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but think of Wang Zhihong's father, Wang Qi, a stubborn old man whose temper and fame were not inferior to Wei Zheng, and he might also have some help.

"Yes, young master." Liu Wuchen answered, and then turned around and went back to the middle courtyard.

"Shuju, how about you look at this "Three Character Classic"?" Sitting firmly in front of the bookcase, taking a sip of tea, Li Shimin smiled and looked at Wang Jue, who was reading the "Three Character Classic", and asked him.

"The content is rich, the narrative is vivid, the words are concise and concise, three words and one sentence, the charm is enough, and it is very easy to recite, good! A rare book for Mongolian studies! Wang Jue bowed his waist and replied to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, if this "Three Character Classic" is used as the study of Mongolian books, it will be the crown of Mongolian learning, and the "Thousand Character Text" is not as good as it. ”

Wang Jue, a great Confucian in the world, has a unique vision, and his understanding of the "Three Character Classic" is also more profound.

Wang Jue looked at the inscription on the cover again, looked up and asked Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, this willow?" Could it be that the calligraphy master from a while ago? ”

"Well, it's him," Li Shimin nodded and said: "This "Three Character Classic" was compiled by him for his little sister, and the purpose was to teach her to learn characters, and I also got it by accident. I can't imagine that he is a businessman, and he has such a talented learning, which is a pity. ”

"What the emperor said is extremely true, but this body of education, there is no boundary of identity, Weichen is willing to ask the emperor, and the Ministry of Rites will either reprint or copy the "Three Character Classic", and quickly promote it everywhere in my Tang Dynasty." As the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Wang Jue did not dare to forget his duties, and opened his mouth to consult Li Shimin.

"That's why I came to you." Li Shimin looked at Wang Jue with a chuckle, and said lightly: "The "Three Character Classic" must be promoted, but if it is copied, it will be too slow, and it is also prone to deviations. However, if you rely on reprinting, the font of the block script is too smooth, and the printed words will be a little blurry, which is also a little inappropriate. ”

"Could it be that the emperor wants to use 'Liu's calligraphy' to reprint?" Wang Jue immediately heard Li Shimin's voice, he nodded his head and said: "'Liu's calligraphy' Weichen has also been studied, the structure is rigorous, the font is clear, itself is like a knife carving, if it is used for reprinting, it is very suitable, however, this calligraphy model, I have to send someone to find Mr. Liu to write, I am afraid it will take some effort." ”

"This doesn't matter, that Liu Yiyi has already arrived in Chang'an this afternoon, if I expect it to be good, he will stay in Chang'an for a long time, tomorrow Shu Jue will work hard, go to him to ask for a model of the "Three Character Classic", for the purpose of carving the text." Li Shimin glanced at Wang Qi meaningfully, and instructed him with a smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Weichen obeys the order." Wang Jue bent over and took the will.

Compiling and reprinting the affairs of the Ministry of Rites is the affairs of their Ministry of Rites, and the emperor asked him to do it, and Wang Jue would not feel that there was anything wrong with it-

The flowers fade and the red green apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds.

The willows on the branches blow less, and there is no grass at the end of the world.

Swing inside the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall.

The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed