More than ten days later, the 'Sea Wolf' fleet entered the Yangtze River, went up the Shuobian River in Yangzhou (that is, the current Tongji Canal), went straight to Luoyang, the capital of the company, and sailed for more than 20 days, the fleet arrived in Luoyang, and turned to Chang'an again.

Seeing that Chang'an was close in front of him, the hearts of the people on the ship were alive, even the people of the 'sea wolf' were no exception.

Most of them are from Guanzhong, and they have never returned since they went to the South China Sea, and they are no different from those officials who were assigned to Yazhou.

And people are at least in the past, but these big-headed soldiers are alone in the South China Sea, and what they see every day is the faces in the team, if this kind of life is not constrained by strong discipline, I am afraid that there would have been a bunch of deserters long ago.

Suddenly, one day, the ship sailed to Tongguan, and Li Chengqian and others all came to the deck, looking at the back portal of Chang'an City.

"Gao Ming, I have been in Beijing for a long time to hear your poems, but I have never had the opportunity to listen to you give a poem, why don't you give a poem before this Xiongguan today?" The Yu brothers are familiar with Li Chengqian, and they watched Wan Zhangxiong care about his feelings, but his thoughts were exhausted, and he didn't know how to express it for a while, and finally hit Li Chengqian's head with his idea.

"I'm afraid your brother has already calculated it, right? Otherwise, why did you have to pull me out just now to see this pass? Li Chengqian pointed his finger at the Yu brothers and quipped.

The eldest of the Yu family brothers is greater than Lizheng and replied with a smile: "Where do you start with this calculation, isn't our brother not learning enough?" Otherwise, who doesn't want to show off the beauty at the moment. ”

The few of them were used to making trouble on the boat, Li Chengqian knew that the beauties in Yu Lizheng's mouth were Bai Yuening and Yang Yuxin, not Lin Xiaoxiao, who had just been recovered, and he was not angry after hearing this, but just shook his head with a wry smile.

But Yu Lizheng is really right, the beauty is current, how can he not weaken his reputation, he Li Chengqian has the name of 'wise demon' in Chang'an City, and he also has the reputation of poetry and poetry, if he can't even get a poem, he really can't get off the stage.

But when I thought about it, I found that there really wasn't any verses that could be used for the occasion, "Tongguan Officials"? No, this is a bit of a wrong article, and once again the age is not right, so I have to give up.

And then what's left? Li Chengqian pondered, and when he saw the expectant eyes of Lin Xiaoxiao, Xiao Wu, Ye Mei and others around him, as well as the suspicious eyes of his twin brothers, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, which reminded him of a small order about Tongguan in the Yuan Dynasty.

Although this small order is not a poem, it is fortunate that it has been passed down to future generations for hundreds of years, and it must be no problem to deal with it at this time.

The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like fury,

Mountains and rivers surface Tongguan Road.

Looking at the western capital, the intention is hesitant,

Sad, the Qin and Han dynasties, the palace and thousands of rooms have been made of soil.

Xing, the people are bitter! Death, the people suffer!

A small order was originally not very strange, but the last sentence 'Xing, the people are bitter!' Death, the suffering of the people' is the most thought-provoking and deafening.

"Gao Ming, Gao Ming, you, alas, ......" After a long sigh, Yu Lizheng shook his head and didn't speak, but repeated Li Chengqian's last sentence again and again: Xing, the people are bitter; Death, the people suffer.

Under the words and deeds of the Yu brothers, the students in their wombs are different from those pedantic Confucian students who have only read for a few days, and they can fully understand the weight of this Xiaoling's last sentence with their abilities.

also knows that this kind of thing seems to be except for Li Chengqian, and no one on this ship really dares to shout such a sentence, although Datang is not popular with words.

Li Chengqian also knew this, but he didn't care about anything like that.

Poems and words are different according to the people who chant them, the shadows are different, the people who interpret them are different, and the meanings will be different. Death, the people suffer', he, the crown prince, recited that is compassionate, but if it is put on others, it is an intention to rebel.

Therefore, Li Chengqian's identity as the crown prince has given him great convenience, as long as he does not shout: 'The red flag rolls up the serf halberd, and the black hand hangs the whip of the overlord' and other similar words, there is nothing that cannot be copied in other poems.

Identity can help people solve many problems in many cases, take the simplest example:

Both the good and bad students fell asleep during class, and the teacher found that the comments on the bad students afterwards were: Look at you, stupid like a pig, pick up the book and go to sleep; The comment on a good student is: look at people's houses, sleep with books.

This is the benefit of identity, but also the reality, Li Chengqian is aware of this point before he dares to unscrupulously plagiarize some poems, all because of his identity as a prince, people will not take the initiative to think about the bad, or most mainstream ideas will not think in another way.

On the battleship, I hope that the high interest of everyone in this book was made up of excitement by Li Chengqian's small order, and everyone was silently thinking about the meaning of the last sentence in the small order.

Li Chengqian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, strolled to the bow of the boat, and opened his arms to make a hugging motion, as if he was hugging the magnificent rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty.

"Tong Caring for the Ancients" became popular, once again popular all over Chang'an City, with the Yu brothers reciting this small order with the classmates, Li Chengqian's name once again circulated in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City.

And in just three or two days, it is already well known.

"Xing, the people are bitter; Death, the people suffer. Li Er sat in the study of the Manna Palace, repeating again and again, and the confusion in his eyes became thicker.

"Second brother, don't think about it, just listen to what that kid said, if you really want to get to the bottom of it, I'm afraid you want to break your head!" Empress Eldest Sun gently rubbed Li Er's slightly sour neck and persuaded in a low voice.

The old man of his own family has become crazy since he heard "Tong Caring for the Ancients", which makes the eldest grandson queen very uneasy, she has never seen Li Er behave like this before, for fear that something will happen to Li Er.

"Guanyin, it seems that Cheng Qian has grown up a lot this time, otherwise it would be impossible to have such an understanding anyway." Li Er raised his head and looked out of the window through the window: "But how many officials in my Datang will have such an awareness?" Who really knows the plight of the people? ”

"Second brother...... "Empress Eldest Sun didn't know how to comment on this matter.

Her son wrote a small order, saying that the harm caused by the change of dynasty to the people, theoretically said that parents should be happy, after all, Li Chengqian, as the prince, can have such an awareness is the blessing of the Tang Dynasty.

But thinking of the content, it makes people unhappy, the Tang Dynasty was built on the basis of the former Sui, and the Sui and Tang dynasties alternated, and how many people died in the war after the change of dynasties? How many people have been displaced?

(End of chapter)