The Turks went south to Chang'an, although Datang paid a lot of price, but it was not for nothing.

Li Shimin rode out of the battle lightly, almost with his own might to make the Turks worship. It has made him gain great prestige both inside and outside the government and the opposition. In particular, the miracle created by Zhao Yunze, under the deliberate concealment of several insiders, was also regarded by the military and civilians on the banks of the Weishui River as a divine thunder from heaven. As a result, the stigma of Li Shimin's Xuanwumen change and seizure of the throne was also washed away. Even God helped this one, who would dare to say that he was not the true dragon emperor?

Standing in front of the 20,000 people in Jingyang City, Li Shimin was in a happy mood, praised the people of Jingyang for their help, and promised on the spot that Jingyang would be exempted from taxes for three years as a sign of gratitude.

It was already noon, and Li Shimin gave an order, and countless drinks and food were brought out of Chang'an City, and a military and civilian party was organized on the bank of the Weishui River. The rich ministers of the city also went out of the city one after another and joined in the picnic together.

Large pieces of beef and mutton, white rice without any miscellaneous grains, large bowls of rice wine; When the drink is drunk, the bold Guanzhong man improvises, or sings or dances; There were also the sound of fist strokes, drumming, the clashing of cups and bowls, and the sound of drinking with voices......

At this moment, the Weishui River became a sea of joy. Regardless of the official position, regardless of the sergeants and the common people, you can see the officials and people sitting and drinking everywhere. At this moment, everyone forgot about the superiority and humility, and everyone abandoned the reserved etiquette. The only thing that is reserved is the same love that belongs to the Tang people.

Li Shimin also sat cross-legged on the ground without any image, and sat with him, in addition to the six civil and military ministers who followed him out of the Xuanwu Gate, there were also four people, Wei Chi Gong, Zhao Yunze, Wei Chi Baolin, and Yan Liben, plus Li Jing and Du Ruhui, who were responsible for the central coordination in Chang'an City. Today, only these people are qualified to sit with Li Shimin.

Among these people, whether it is age or official position, they are all the youngest of Zhao Yunze. And in Li Shimin's unrelenting praise, everyone also knew that Zhao Yunze, a young man who was born out of nowhere, could not run away with his first merit this time. Naturally, he became the target of the focus of drinking.

Zhao Yunze was very excited. Well, this table...... No, who are the people in this circle? Giant!

The eldest grandson Wuji, Li Jing, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yanjin, Yu Chigong, Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, Gao Shilian, Xiao Yu, just pick one out, they are all characters who will remain in the ages, not to mention the official hats of these people at this time, any one of them can flatten people. Even if Yan Liben and Yu Chi Baolin are two little characters, they are not mortals. What's more, there is also an emperor Li Shimin, who is sitting opposite him.

Just being able to sit with so many historical celebrities is not in vain.

So, Zhao Yunze was full of pride, and the glass was dry, which won a lot of applause. Anyway, Datang's wine doesn't have much alcohol, the entrance is soft, sweet and greasy, and it is right to drink it.

"Everyone, today, my Tang Dynasty took advantage of the panic and the power of the heavens, defeated the Turks, and at this moment the army and the people are celebrating together, how can there be less poetry? Which Aiqing is willing to write a poem? Li Shimin is not only a military genius, but also quite obsessed with literature. At this moment, in a good mood, I wanted my courtiers to make poems.

As soon as Li Shimin's words fell, everyone's eyes were on Fang Xuanling. There were many civil officials present, but when it comes to literary attainments, Fang Xuanling, a pure Confucian from a scholarly family, is the highest.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Fang Xuanling smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "In the past, when I waited for the old brothers to gather, you didn't make fun of Fang Mou, today there are young heroes here, how can you come to find me again?" ”

Among the people in the circle, if you talk about age alone, there are four who can be called young heroes, namely Li Shimin, Yan Liben, Wei Chi Baolin and Zhao Yunze. Li Shimin is the emperor and the one who wrote the question, so everyone naturally will not count him; Yu Chi Baolin is a military general, and he is as rough as his father Yu Chi Gong, and everyone automatically blocked him from composing poems; The remaining two are only Yan Liben and Zhao Yunze.

Maybe Zhao Yunze was too strong in the limelight today, and everyone's eyes actually skipped Yan Liben and looked at him directly.

As for Zhao Yunze, he was holding a piece of lamb leg meat at this time, munching without any image. Suddenly, he felt that the circle of people was silent and silent, and he hurriedly raised his head.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhao Yunze asked stunned.

When everyone saw Zhao Yunze's stupid expression, they all laughed. That is, on this occasion, if it is to be put at the court meeting, you didn't hear what the emperor said, so you just took off your official robe and went home to farm.

Yu Chi Baolin stretched out his oily hand, patted Zhao Yunze's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty asked you to compose poems!" ”

"Poetry? Where's the wet...... Not, what kind of poem? "Maybe he drank too much wine, Rao is alcohol content is low, Zhao Yunze also had a little alcohol at this time, and he couldn't keep up with his speech.

Li Shimin looked at Zhao Yunze with a smile: "Yunze, your master who is a master outside the world didn't only teach you martial arts, but didn't teach you to make poetry, right?" ”

"Your Majesty is too humble to look down on people, isn't it just a poem, I dare not say more, three or five songs are not casually chanted." Zhao Yunze was drunk, and he was already a little carried away.

We can't compose poems, can't we memorize poems? Plagiarism of the ancients...... No, it should be said that it is plagiarizing the poems of later generations, which is the unique skill of the traverser.

Everyone was a little surprised to hear Zhao Yunze hold on to him like this. Is this kid drinking too much and talking big, or is he really that powerful?

"Oh, then I'll listen to Yun Ze's masterpiece later." Li Shimin looked at Zhao Yunze playfully.

"Listen up!" Zhao Yunze stood up with the wine bowl, and just wanted to make a heroic gesture to drink it all, but suddenly found that the bowl was empty. He looked around, and it happened that Yu Chi Baolin's wine bowl was full.

Zhao Yunze bent down again, snatched Yu Chi Baolin's wine bowl and drank it all.

"Eh......"

Yu Chi Baolin just wanted to protest, but Zhao Yunze had already opened his mouth to recite poetry at this time.

He stood facing northwest, his eyes blazing.

"Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass.

The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. ”

After drinking a song plagiarized from Wang Changling's "From the Army", Zhao Yunze arched his hand to everyone very proudly: "Sacrifice ugliness!" Ugly! ”

However, everyone didn't have a reaction, and they all looked at Zhao Yunze in a daze.

"What, isn't this poem good?" Zhao Yunze was a little weak-hearted. Just now he just grabbed a random poem from his memory and used it, as for who made this poem and what era it was written, he really didn't think about it carefully. Look at everyone's expressions at this time...... But don't be a goof, if this poem has already been published before, then you will be embarrassed.

"Good!" Cheng Yanjin suddenly roared.

"Zhijie, what's so good about this poem?" Qin Qiong immediately asked Cheng Yanjin.

"This ...... Although I don't understand what's good, it sounds very powerful. Cheng Yanjin said sneeringly.

Zhao Yunze rolled his eyes secretly, okay, this thing is similar to Yu Chigong, and he is not aware of it.

"Hahahaha......" everyone laughed in unison.

"Laugh at the fart, I just think that Zhao Xiaozi's poem is very powerful, what's wrong?" Cheng Biting Jin glared at everyone.

Li Shimin's tears of laughter were about to come out, and he pointed his finger at Cheng Cheng and bit the gold and said, "You rammer, you said something today." Yun Ze's poem is a rare masterpiece! ”

Hearing Li Shimin's comment, Zhao Yunze finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken. My ambition as a Tang boy should be so! Li Jing stroked his beard and tasted, "This poem should be a big white!" ”

As he spoke, Li Jing picked up the wine bowl.

Everyone also nodded and picked up the wine bowls together.

Li Shimin said: "Zhongqing, for Yunze's poem, for my ambition of the Tang Dynasty, drink this cup!" ”

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