When I turned my head, I saw Li Sanniang, who was dressed in a military uniform, with a short sword hanging from her waist, holding a long bow, her hair tied like a man, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her complexion was the same as that of my sister. Well, I have to say that she is indeed very heroic when she dresses up like this.

"Third sister, don't worry, for my brother, I am appreciating the things given by Brother Wuji. By the way, brother, why did you write this poem of folding fan? After Li Shimin got up and said hello to Li Yaoguang, he couldn't wait to come to my side, spread out his fan and asked me.

"Hehe, at that time, I felt that my brother was watching the moonlit night, so I mentioned it on the fan, and then I felt that there was poetry alone, but there was no painting to meet the situation, which was really a bit lacking, so I took this fan to Beishi ......"

Ben Gongzi talked eloquently, telling the story of what happened that day, not to mention Li Shimin, even Li Yaoguang, who had just arrived, was dizzy and fascinated, and looked at me with a little more strangeness.

"Really, I really didn't expect that when I heard my father talk about the anonymous eldest grandson, the younger brother was still curious at that time, how could this person have the same surname as his brother. Hehe, I never expected that it was you, Brother Wuji. Li Shimin couldn't help but sigh again.

"Your brother can write poetry?" Li Yaoguang leaned into my sister-in-law's ear and whispered, but those eyes full of doubts stared at me. A little curious.

"Of course I will write it, believe it or not, this is a gift from my brother, and he mentioned it." is worthy of being my own sister-in-law, and I know very well that I am speaking for my eldest brother who is like a father, so he immediately took out the evidence, and said to Li Yaoguang proudly.

The performance of the Li family's sister is the same as that of Li Shimin, first her eyes lit up, and then she continued to shine, and then she looked at me with an unbelievable face, as if she had seen a ghost, well, although it is self-deprecating to describe it like this, there is no way, this girl's eyes really hurt my son.

Can't I write good poetry? (Although plagiarized from the future, the problem is that the copyright now belongs to me, and I have the ability to complain to the Time and Space Administration.) Can't I write calligraphy with a good hand if I don't have good eyes?

"You wrote that?" After looking at me fixedly for three seconds, the girl of the Li family asked very hesitantly and hesitantly.

I'd love to say you're not talking nonsense? But the problem is that I have to maintain the demeanor of a polite gentleman, since the habitual hanging Chinese in the novel, the behavior and language of this son have also evolved to the ancients.

I replied with a gentle smile, "Of course, it's in the next book." ”

"Uh, it can't be, right? It's not like I haven't read what you've written in the past, right? The sister-in-law of the Li family snatched my sister's fan, and asked Li Shimin next to her for confirmation while watching.

"Third sister, the so-called three days of Shibei, should be impressed." Li Shimin thought about it for a long time and decided to use an idiom to explain my changes.

"But I really don't believe it, it's only been a few days, how can he write so well?" The Li family's sister is very stubborn and authentic.

Angry, do you think that the eldest grandson body was not written by Ben Gongzi himself?

"It's not easy." I didn't bother to pay attention to Li Yaoguang's puzzled gaze, and walked straight to the desk with pen and ink on the side.

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time. The lover complains about the night, and he is lovesick at night. The candles are extinguished, and the light is full, and the clothes are dewed. It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep...... "The girl's crisp and ethereal voice sounded in my ears, and between the ups and downs, I read the charm that this poem should have.

"The pen is strong, square and powerful, and the calligraphy of the unscrupulous brother really opened my eyes to the younger brother." Li Shimin, who was already sitting down facing me and looking at this poem, couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "The younger brother loves calligraphy very much, and has also seen a lot of famous handwriting, according to the younger brother's opinion, the elder brother's pen power calligraphy is not inferior to it."

Hearing that this son's eyes were almost smiling, this guy is the future emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and in the future, he will shamelessly take the book sage Wang Xizhi's big "Lanting Collection Preface" as his funeral goods, this alone shows Li Shimin's obsession with calligraphy. It also shows that he has a high level of appreciation of calligraphy, otherwise, why doesn't he take his calligraphy to the funeral, well, if he does this, it shows that he is a pathological extreme narcissistic patient.

In short, these evaluations of this guy are more important than real money.

"It's so good, it's so well written, it makes people feel like they're standing on the rippling seaside, looking up at the bright moon......" After a little hesitation, it was an affirmative sentence, this voice should be the Li Yaoguang who had been skeptical. Well, it seems that this chick's literary and artistic accomplishment is still very good, and she can understand the essence of this poem.

Before I could be humble or shocked, and pay tribute to Li Yaoguang with a look of calligraphy and talent that you have finally known the calligraphy and talent of your son, Li Yaoguang's question stunned me. "Can you send this?"

"What?" He raised his head and looked at her with some bewilderment. Well, maybe it's because she's closer this time, and her eyes look very big, and under the slender, thick, slightly upturned eyelashes, there are a pair of pupils that are as beautiful as inky black gems.

The plump lip flap opened slightly, revealing about the sparkling teeth, which was extraordinarily eye-catching. But the question is whether this girl asks like this, or whether it's a bit too much to ask for something like this.

"I like this poem very much, can you send it to me, okay?" Li Yaoguang repeated, his eyes blinked and stared at me, and after his voice became softer, there was actually a strong coquettishness, like a red crisp hand, gently hooked on my chin, and my son subconsciously hooked his head and nodded in agreement. "If you like it, take it." Hey, why did I agree so happily? Isn't this girl going to learn at a young age, what is the heavenly demon doing?

"Second brother, look, Brother Wuji has agreed, so your fan belongs to me."

"What?!" Li Shimin and I couldn't help but have round eyes and were very dumbfounded. Li Yaoguang said very domineeringly, and his behavior was also very domineering, anyway, Li Shimin could only watch as Li Yaoguang took the folding fan from his hand and was powerless to resist.

"Third sister, didn't you say that you like that poem?" Li Shimin raised his hand, but saw that Li Yaoguang had already inserted the folding fan into his waist, with a smug look on his face, and he could only point to the calligraphy of his son on the table with a smile.

"Yes, I like this poem, so I originally wanted to accept this poem, but since I have already taken your folding fan from my second brother, and there is also this poem on this folding fan, how embarrassed it would be if I took this away again. So, this one is for you. Li Yaoguang smiled and picked up the piece of paper and handed it to Li Shimin.

"But you ...... just now" Li Shimin stretched out his hand and pointed at me, I was also speechless, it seems that the two bigwigs have let this girl play tricks.

"Fang Cai, you just thought about how to get rid of the second brother's folding fan, right?" Li Shimin sighed again, his expression was so pale and sad, and he was about to catch up with Yang Bailao, who saw that Xi'er was about to fall into the hands of Huang Shiren.

"It's such a good thing, it should be given to me." Li Yao raised her head proudly, like a female general who had won on the battlefield.

"Okay, since Sister Yaoguang likes it, then you can take it first, if Brother Shimin likes it, stay for a few days, and then let my brother give you a handle." Seeing the brother and sister behaving like this, the girl who was hiding her lips and snickering next to her stood up as a peacemaker at this time.

"That's it, brother, you see that Sister Wuji has said so, do you still want to snatch it back?" Hearing this, Li Yaoguang couldn't help but smile and grabbed my sister's arm without stopping eating and laughing, and her watery eyes were uncertain. It's like a fox who stole a chicken, well, it should be a fox spirit, otherwise, how could he laugh so coquettishly.