Li Zhen has always liked to enjoy, but also knows how to enjoy, plus there is money in hand, enjoy it is very free, all the furnishings in the palace are magnificent, pavilions and pavilions are all full of atmosphere, even the study room where the hard work is on weekdays is not unusual, spacious not to say, just the area is enough to have more than 20 zhang square, rows of neat bookshelves are full of all kinds of books, literature and history, miscellaneous records are not lacking, or even the ancient bamboo slips are also not young and old, just looking at it, it makes people's eyes hot, If you can enjoy it in it, it will be the greatest happiness for a person who is good at books, no, at this moment, Na Long was lying down in the rocking chair, reading the book in his hand with great interest, with a smug smile on his face, and he didn't notice that Li Zhen had already walked into the study in a hurry.

"Sir is so interested." Li Zhen made it to the opposite side of Nalong, and said hello with a frustrated face.

"Oh? The prince is back. Na Long replied casually, raised his head from the book, and suddenly found that Li Zhen's complexion was a little wrong, and immediately asked curiously: "Lord, ...... are you, could it be that something happened to Niangniang?" ”

"Not really." Li Zhen smiled bitterly and shook her head, she didn't want to talk about her own marriage, but she just said it with a calm face when she took Princess Gaoyang away from the poetry collection.

"A collection of poems?" Na Long was stunned for a moment, didn't react for a while, and said with a smile for a while: "The prince's moral article has indeed been read, and if it is written by everyone, but I have never heard that the prince can write poetry, hehe, how is this poem a good method, I am very curious." ”

Although Na Long didn't say it explicitly, the meaning on his face was clearly saying that Li Zhen's poems didn't come well, thinking that Li Zhensheng was afraid that bad poems would be spread in the world and have a bad reputation, so he was in a hurry.

Damn, this kid actually suspects Lao Tzu's poetry, damn it! Li Zhen is a person who is awake, how can he not see the meaning of Na Long's words, whether the poem is good or not Li Zhen knows very well in her heart, it is all famous poems that have been passed down through the ages, can it be bad? The problem is that Li Zhen really can't explain the origin of these poems, at this time, seeing Na Long's indifferent appearance, Li Zhen is also a little helpless, who let him never have a little poem name in the past, helpless, shrugged his shoulders, and muttered for a while: "Sir, please listen to the last poem chanted by this king to know the roots." ”

"Haha......, okay, I should listen to you." Na Long has been with Li Zhen for more than a month, and has a general impression of Li Zhen's ability, knowing that Li Zhen is outstanding in both civil and military affairs, but he has never seen Li Zhen's poetry flourishing, and he doesn't believe that Li Zhen can make any good poems.

Li Zhen squinted angrily at Nalong, who was laughing loudly, picked up a brush, held it in his hand upside down, knocked on the table gently, and chanted calmly: "The name of the poem "Will Enter the Wine", Mr. Listen: You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, and it flows to the sea and never returns. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will enter the wine, and you will not stop. A song with you, please listen to it for me. The bells and drums are not expensive enough, but I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time. The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. In the past, King Chen feasted peacefully, and fought wine for ten thousand years. What is the owner's words, he has to sell the right gentleman. Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you. ”

Astound! Extreme shock! Li Zhen's poems have been chanted for a long time, but Na Long has never made a sound, his eyes are round, his mouth is wide open, his chin almost fell to the ground, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he looked at Li Zhen with an unbelievable look on his face and said: "Good poetry, good poetry!" A certain person who is also full of poetry and books, but has never seen such a masterpiece, this poem is natural, the atmosphere is vigorous, a certain admiration, I dare not say poetry in my life. ”

Nonsense isn't it? Damn, this poem is Li Bai's masterpiece, can it be bad? We just copied it, heh, after Li Bai was born, I'm afraid there will be no famous poems to write. If it were a different occasion, Li Zhen would have been secretly proud of the effect of shocking others, but now, in the face of the coming tide, Li Zhen couldn't help but worry, and ignored Nalong's excitement, and hurriedly said: "Sir, at this time, I'm afraid that the name of this poem is not so glorious, how to deal with it, please teach me." ”

"Well, there's something wrong with that." Na Long took a few breaths, calmed down his mind, frowned, replied casually, buried his head in thought, and after a long while, he sighed and said: "This matter may not be as serious as the prince thinks, there will be trouble, but as long as you deal with it properly, it is a good thing." ”

"Oh?" Li Zhen thought thoughtfully, and asked lightly: "How can you see it?" ”

Na Long chuckled lightly, and said calmly: "Lord Mingjian, this matter should start from the emperor's side, well, if it is not bad, the Holy Lord will promote the prince, the intention is just to muddy the waters, the prince, please look at the current situation: the three princes in order to seize the throne, each of them gathered the dead, secretly cultivated forces, the undercurrent in the court is turbulent, it is already a big tail, the saint is the master, how can he not know the harm, not want to cure it, how can these people are all dragons, and it also involves the position of the prince, Pull a hair and move the whole body, a mishandling, that is, the situation of the Manchu Dynasty chaos, the Great Sui because of the change of the prince and the death of the second is a lesson from the past, but if you don't do the root cause, the change of the Xuanwu Gate is afraid that it will be staged again, with the wisdom of today, how can you not see the key to it, the reason why you have always endured it, not for it, is that the time has not come, the role of the prince is to put it bluntly is a gun in the hands of the saint, and its use is to disrupt the current three-legged momentum, only chaos, The saint can find a suitable opportunity to clean up the situation, which is like drawing a salary from the bottom of the kettle, which is better than raising the soup to stop the boiling, so the greater the reputation of the prince, the more helpful it is to disrupt the situation, which is self-evident. ”

"Yes, what Mr. said this king has felt a little, but what this king is worried about is, well, this king's foothold is not stable, it is not enough to fight one against three, if the limelight is too strong, I am afraid that the destruction is just around the corner, so what should I do?" Li Zhen naturally understood in her heart that what Na Long said was true, but she was still worried that her strength was insufficient, and the worries in her heart were not relieved by Na Long's words.

Na Long didn't answer and asked: "According to the prince, if the prince rises rapidly, who is the biggest threat?" ”

Who is the greatest threat? Well, that's a good question! Li Zhen quickly passed the situation in her heart, looked at Na Long and said: "It should be the crown prince, whether this king is self-reliant or unites other brothers, it is not much worse for the prince." ”

"Yes, that's right, the prince is in a high position, in a state of protection, from his point of view, no matter which prince rises, his intention is just to take the position of the prince himself, therefore, the prince does not have to bother, that must be regarded as a thorn in the eye, a nail in the flesh, whether there is a collection of poems published or not, the prince will definitely deal with the prince, this is the proper meaning of the title, but there is nothing to say, the key is the other two princes." Naron said with a smile.

"Well, this king knows this in his heart, the boss and this king have been at odds since childhood, and they have never had anything in common, and this king is too lazy to quarrel with such people." Li Zhen said this, paused for a moment before continuing: "The fourth child is proud of his talent, and he is a sister-in-law, he has always been domineering, and he is in the same situation as the prince. ”

"So what?" Na Long said disapprovingly: "King Wu and the prince are not the same heart, even if they will make a move on the prince, I am afraid that they may not cooperate with the prince to make a move, a certain expectation is that with the yin forbearance of King Wu, he will not make a head bird, but will only wait for the prince to make a move, depending on the situation, I don't know who he will deal with when the time comes, why should the prince take it to heart, instead of worrying about King Wu, the prince should follow the king of Wei and contact one or two more, as long as the king of Wei can be stabilized, you can break the siege of the three families, as for the prince's side, the soldiers will block, The water is just covering the earth, so why worry about it! ”

"Good! That's it! Li Zhen slapped the table excitedly, got up and paced a few steps in the room, paused, suddenly raised her voice, and shouted, "Yan Eighteen." ”

As soon as Li Zhen's words fell, the figure in the study flashed, and a strong man in the guard's costume suddenly appeared in the study, knelt down respectfully in front of Li Zhen, and said cleanly: "My subordinates are here." ”

"Eighteen Lang, from today onwards, all the news sent by the 'Rising Sun' will be handed over to Mr. Nalong first, and everything will be under the command of Mr. Li Zhen commanded calmly.

"Yes, my subordinates are commanded." Yan Eighteen kowtowed, got up, walked in front of Na Long, and respectfully bowed his hand and said: "'Rising Sun' Yan Eighteen has seen Mr., and he was ordered by the prince to obey Mr. ”

Although he doesn't know how big the scale of this "Rising Sun" is, and he doesn't know what kind of character this Yan Eighteen is, but he knows very well that this "Rising Sun" is Li Zhen's eyes and ears, and it is the trump card in Li Zhen's hands......