343. Chapter 343
After hearing Lin Qingsu's words, Tang Zhou suddenly hesitated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Does he have a focus tonight?
It should be said that there is, but tonight's events are also a coincidence, when the first game of the competition was composed, the eldest grandson Wen obviously wanted to perform, although he was forced to write a poem, but he didn't want to steal the limelight from the eldest grandson Wen.
In the second game of guessing, who naturally has the ability and who wins, doesn't he tell the answer, then Li De Award will be able to say it?
As for the third game, it was purely a misunderstanding, it stands to reason that he was out of the limelight in the first two games, and he already wanted to be low-key in the third and fourth games, but who knew that Cheng Chumo that kid couldn't control his mouth, and suddenly told the prisoner about it, and in the end there was no way, he had to stand up and make a tirade, and in the end, Li De Award was also robbed of the limelight by him because of this, but this was indeed a misunderstanding.
This is what happened tonight, but Tang Zhou couldn't tell Lin Qingsu, because it was too troublesome to explain, so he looked at Lin Qingsu and smiled: "Madame, I really think about it, I have been in the limelight three times in a row, and there is someone there to target." ā
Lin Qingsu didn't believe Tang Zhou's words, but the fact was that Tang Zhou was not bad at all, he did make the limelight three times in a row.
The carriages walked to the house one after another, at this time there was still a lot of excitement in Chang'an City, some women were still putting river lanterns, and some men were rarely able to come out at night.
Changsun Mansion.
After the eldest grandson Wuji and the eldest grandson Wen returned to the house, they went directly into the study, and in the study, the eldest grandson Wen asked: "Father, did you say that the saint understood what you meant?" ā
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled: "From the poem, Tang Zhou's poems are indeed better than yours, but you can still get six votes, and the saint also gave you a dagger, which shows that the saint has understood." ā
The eldest grandson Wen sighed, but he was not particularly happy: "Alas, in terms of poetry, although I won the dagger, I still lost to Tang Zhou, if it weren't for Li Ji suddenly standing up and pointing out the shortcomings in Tang Zhou's poems, I think it is possible for Tang Zhou to get seven votes." ā
Speaking of this, Eldest Sun Wen suddenly felt strange again: "Although my father and Li Ji are colleagues, they are not close to each other on weekdays, why does he want to help us today?" ā
Seeing his son say such a thing, the eldest grandson Wuji sighed helplessly: "Do you think Li Ji is helping us?" He's just helping Tang Zhou, we have the heart to show off in the poem, so how can Li Ji not see it, but if Tang Zhou overpowers you in the poem, it will inevitably cause us to dislike it, Li Ji is afraid that Tang Zhou will offend us because of this, so he deliberately found Tang Zhou's fault. ā
Hearing this, the eldest grandson Wen suddenly realized, and then quickly understood why Tang Zhou agreed with Li Ji's words, it turned out that Tang Zhou also saw their thoughts, so he didn't want to be in the limelight in this regard, if it wasn't for Du He's coercion, Tang Zhou would not have stood up to compose poetry at all.
"The water is deep tonight, it seems to be a game, but the saint can take care of all the people in the court, first for the father, then for the leader of the generals Li Jing, and finally Li Ji, the saint made these things, it is not arbitrary, I am afraid that the saint will take action in the near future; And in addition, Na Duhe suddenly stood up to speak for the crown prince Li Chengqian, but he was afraid that he had taken refuge in the prince's ......"
Eldest Sun Wuji told the story of tonight like this, and the people and things involved in it made Changsun Wen couldn't help but let out a long exhalation, he thought that tonight would be the Qixi Palace Banquet, everyone sat together and played, but he never thought that his father would see so many hidden things from these things.
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Early the next morning after the Qixi Palace banquet, Tang Zhou got up and ordered someone to prepare a gift.
Lin Qingsu was a little puzzled, and said, "Little Hou Ye, are you going to see someone?" ā
Tang Zhou smiled: "Go to Li Ji's mansion." ā
Lin Qingsu was a little puzzled: "I heard that last night, this British duke pointed out the faults in your poem, why do you still want to give him a gift?" ā
Tang Zhou shrugged: "Madame doesn't know, the British Duke saved your husband last night, so this ceremony cannot be abolished." ā
Lin Qingsu pursed his lips, he didn't believe Tang Zhou's words very much, and pointed out the bad things in his poems, how could they save him, but although Lin Qingsu didn't believe it, he didn't continue to say more.
Tang Zhou boarded the British Mansion with a gift, and after Li Ji saw Tang Zhou, he couldn't help but laugh: "Why is the little marquis Tang here?" ā
Tang Zhou presented the gift and said, "I came to thank Uncle Li yesterday for pointing out the inappropriateness in the poem of the little nephew." ā
Neither of them mentioned that Changsun Wen was going to be in the limelight, but when the two of them asked and answered, they all understood, so Li Jing was not polite, and ordered someone to accept the gift, so he invited Tang Zhou to the living room.
After the two sat down in the living room, Li Ji ordered someone to bring tea and snacks, and then sat and chatted with Tang Zhou, Li Ji has always admired Tang Zhou, so he helped Tang Zhou last night, but he also wanted to see if Tang Zhou saw anything else.
"Little Marquis Tang, do you understand what the Holy Lord meant last night?"
Tang Zhou was stunned, did Li Shimin mean anything last night? He tried his best to think about what happened last night, but he didn't find anything suspicious there, Li Ji saw this, and said: "Our saint, who is eloquent and strategic, likes to expand the territory the most, and last night it was a battle situation and a formation, so it is difficult not to make people suspicious." ā
As soon as Li Ji reminded him, Tang Zhou suddenly came to his senses, according to the imperial court, Hou Junji and Xue Wanche will return to Beijing in a few days, so that the DPRK and China will not have to fight with neighboring countries and occupy troops.
If nothing else, I'm afraid I will have to do it next spring, but I don't know if Li Shimin wants to do it to that country this time.
Thinking like this, Tang Zhou hurriedly spoke: "Now that the Tang Dynasty has a strong army, there is plenty of grain and grass, and it is nothing to expand the territory. ā
Li Ji smiled: "It's really nothing to expand the territory, but it's not a good thing to fight so often, my Datang has killed a lot of people in wars over the years, and there are not many strong men, if you recuperate for two years and then send troops, maybe it will be better." ā
"What do you mean?"
Tang Zhou faintly sensed a very ominous premonition.
"If the Holy Lord wants to send troops again, the old man wants to advise, and then I will ask Tang Xiaohou to help me."
Hearing this, Tang Zhou's mouth couldn't help grinning, thinking that he shouldn't have gone out today.
"The British prince really looks up to the little nephew, the little nephew works in Sinong Temple, and he takes care of some flowers and plants on weekdays.