After the three old ministers slowly followed and took their seats, he pretended to sip tea again, and opened his mouth to Li Mao with an indifferent look.

"Reverse ...... Mao'er You have done a very good job in this matter, the three Aiqing are all important ministers of the country, and most of them were tired of their eyesight in the past and could not deal with state affairs wholeheartedly, but in the future, with the help of your reading glasses, you must be able to get twice the result with half the effort, so that your kid can also atone for his crimes, and the punishment I said before will be offset by the two of them! ”

"The child has thanked his father for his unpunishedness! The child will definitely deny himself in the future, and will not add trouble to his father and the emperor......" "You know that you usually cause trouble to your father, so today I have to ask again, why do you want to recite that little poem of lime chanting as a teenager?" Everyone knows that the city is full of wind and rain, don't you want to use poetry to vent your grievances! Come, today you will tell all the sufferings in your heart in front of your father and several adults, right? ”

"This ...... Father? Li Mao originally thought that he had opened the way with a cream cake first, and now he had sacrificed two irresistible killers at the same time, such as the world map and reading glasses, so he should have extinguished the nameless fire burning in Li Longji's heart.

But now listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he has to grab some of his pigtails and hold on, is it true that a small lime poem that he occasionally recites makes him so angry? At this time, Li Mao seemed to be standing there quietly and honestly, but his mind was rapidly spinning.

After thinking about it carefully, he slowly sorted out some clues, because it was not easy for him Li Longji to come to the throne! This person has grown up in intrigue since he was a child, and what he has seen is the fratricidal relationship between father and son, especially the methods of the old grandmother Wu Meiniang should have run through the shadow of his entire childhood Li Sanlang.

Now if you have to say that he is taking precautions to knock himself a few times, this truth seems to be in the past, if he is too excited or afraid at this time, is it really self-defeating?

So Li Mao repeatedly weighed the pros and cons, and after scrutinizing Li Longji's psychological activities at the moment, he decided to gamble desperately, rather than being suspicious and wary of everything in the future, it is better to have a superb performance of self-purification now, but whether the strength and proportion of this performance are appropriate, it depends on whether the old man has true love for his concubine mother.

"Father, don't you presume that the child is dissatisfied just because the sentence recited by the child wants to leave his innocence in the world? Father, you really misunderstand the child, I have always recited and composed lyrics as I want, where will there be poetry and ambition, there is no talent, there is really no talent......"

"Oh! Not talented? On a whim? Although the poetry is a small stream, it is not as easy and simple as you said, I think my father sees that your lime chant is quite old, if you don't think about it for a long time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to form! As a father, I really didn't expect you to learn to play with me at such a young age! ”

Nima, I'm Nima! It's really a companion like a tiger, how can you talk about poetry and songs, and when you talk about it, you will talk about it again? This must be a big hat pressed down, even if you have a hundred heads, you can't carry it!

Li Mao saw that Li Longji's preconceived idea of this dog day taught him a lesson by inferring guilt, and judging from the development of the situation in front of him, he himself seems to be saying that there are many mistakes, and if he doesn't say it, he will also acquiesce, anyway, it will be a dead end! It was also at this moment that Li Mao's brain finally shut down, and he couldn't think of a way to deal with it, and the fear that hit him in an instant even made him feel a little suffocated.

But fortunately, people are mixed in the rivers and lakes, relying on many friends, just when Li Mao's frightened legs were weak and he was about to kneel down and beg for mercy, the old man Song Jing, the right prime minister, finally couldn't stand the condemnation of his conscience and came forward to help him open his mouth to fight again.

"The saint is angry, it stands to reason that your father and son are purely family affairs, and the old minister should not be involved in many words, but you are the son of heaven, and the heavenly family is selfless! The old minister has to say more again, and His Royal Highness King Shou just sent reading glasses to the three of us, as the old saying goes, eat people with soft mouths, and take people with short hands, if the old minister is like this, he is afraid that his heart will be uneasy when he sees His Royal Highness being punished...... Haha"

"Song Xianggong is reasonable, the two ministers seconded the proposal, the poems written by His Royal Highness, we have also heard of it, just a small poem will determine the disobedience of His Royal Highness King Shou, that saint, you are afraid that you are suspected of wanting to add crimes, you must not ......"

Song Jing and Zhang said that He Zhizhang seemed to be pleading for Li Mao on the surface, but when they spoke, they seemed to be chatting and joking with Li Longji, so in the words of this person, the doubts that had just ignited in Li Longji's heart seemed to disappear quickly.

So after he raised the tea bowl again and again and shook his head at the three of them and smiled bitterly, he said to Li Mao again, "Rebel, you gave this gift well!" Three important ministers of the court have spoken out to intercede for you, it seems that today I can't decide if you want to commit the crime of disobedience, but you said earlier that the poem was done casually and did not think hard about it, why does this sound like you kid is boasting? Why don't you improvise another song on the spot? Let me see if you really have that Cao Zijian talent! ”

As soon as Li Longji's words came out, the crown prince Li Ying chuckled in his heart on the spot, and after Zhang Shuo heard it, his face was completely devoid of the previous sense of relaxation, because at this moment they all felt the pun in Li Longji's words.

Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian, who became a poem in seven steps, are really in line with the situation, Li Mao of course understands the real purpose of Li Longji at this moment, he just wants to show his power as a father and emperor in front of him, in other words, he is telling him Li Mao, no matter how much trouble you make, you still have a firm grip on your own hands, and Li Longji has never been soft when he killed his son in history, Li Mao really felt a chill down his spine again when he thought of this.

At the same time, Gao Lishi, who was standing on the side, suddenly realized the general awakening, he regretted his previous hasty assumption, because the Li Longji in front of him, he was still the previous Li Longji who was decisive in both civil and military affairs, and he had not changed at all! It seems that Li Mao's vigilance is more ruthless than he thought!

When everyone held their breath and looked at each other, although Li Mao hesitated for a long time, he finally replied stiffly, "Father, if the child makes a poem, you will believe what the child said before!" ”

"Naturally, you should know that the most hated thing about being a father is that others deceive and lie! Even if this matter is changed to you princes, there will be no exception......" "That's okay! The child immediately made the last one, and asked his father to come up with the question? "Immediately compose poetry? Do you want to write questions for your father? Are you really so confident that you don't even need to think for a moment? ”

"It's the same in the morning and in the evening? Father, if you are a child who is trying to teach an article or something, he may not be able to answer it for a while, but this poem is a small skill, and the child can still make a few poems if he asks himself! ”

"Good! Thou art arrogant, and the Father answers thy request, this question...... Let's take the metaverse! ”

Hearing Li Longji almost blurt out the three words of Shangyuan Festival, Li Mao knew that this old boy hit his muzzle, Ya is familiar with 300 Tang poems and Song lyrics, and he can chant if he doesn't memorize them, if he can't even memorize a small poem that can calm the scene and describe the Lantern Festival, then Ya's nine-year compulsory education is not in vain?

So Li Mao was holding back the excitement in his heart, and then pretending to be contemplative and walking around in place, and his act of scratching his ears and scratching his ears was a different taste in the eyes of others at the moment, the first of which was the crown prince Li Ying, although he was very disgusted with the domineering of Concubine Wu Hui, but he still had some friendship for Li Mao, a flesh and blood brother.

Especially when he recalled the happy time when he went to Ning Wang's Mansion to play when he was a child, he was even more emotional, and at this moment, Li Mao saw that he was about to suffer, and he couldn't bear to feel a trace of guilt for a while.

After all, as the second brother of the crown prince, he is several years older than Li Mao, and Li Mao is only a doll in his teens at the moment, even if his mother is not a concubine, how can he be angry with him and stand by?

So after thinking for a while, Li Ying came forward again to intercede for Li Mao. "Father, Brother Mao is just a little playful, you don't want to meet him in general, this on-the-spot test of poetry is also quite difficult for the general exam-taker, not to mention that Brother Mao is still studying in the school, it is better to ......"

"You stand aside, Hugh wants to talk more, brotherhood is not in a hurry at this time, I just want to see how hard he can be this rebel, didn't you hear the big words he just said? It's almost like Cao Zijian has the talent of the world's eight fights! ”

"Brother Prince, just stand aside! Your kind brother understands it, brother, I already have a little poem in my heart, you might as well taste it together! ”

After Li Mao finished bowing to Li Ying, he turned around and started slowly on the main hall, and then opened his mouth to recite Xin Qiji's poem "Qingyu Case" that has been passed down through the ages.

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. The BMW carved car is full of incense, the sound of Feng Xiao moves, the light of the jade pot turns, the fish and dragon dance all night, the moth snow willow golden wisps, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight. Father's ...... The father and the emperor are done, do you think it's okay? ”

Li Mao asked several times in a row, but no one in the main hall answered at the moment, and even Gao Lishi was chanting with his eyes closed with an intoxicated face, as if he was in the middle of the Shangyuan Festival.

"Good words, good poems! His Royal Highness King Shou is not weak, Cao Zijian is also? ”

"Point to the topic, respond to the situation, and recite it like a gel in the mouth! It's a masterpiece! ”

The crowd looked for him thousands of times and looked back silently...... What a silent look back! If a saint has a son like this, how can you bear to punish him! The old minister congratulated the sage, and our Tang Dynasty has one more poet talent for the ages since today......"

Zhang said, Song Jing and He Zhizhang praised the three of them in such a way, and I don't know if it was discussed under the seat in advance, anyway, what the three of them said sounded so heart-pounding in Li Mao's ears at the moment, because he felt that these three old guys seemed to be exercising a plan to kill, and he was afraid that he would die too slowly.

"Haha...... The three Aiqing don't have to hold him up so highly, this little word of the Yuan Festival is really refreshing when I first hear it, but learning is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, this kid has been fluttering before, I don't know why, you better don't ......"

Seeing that Li Longji's complexion had improved, and his words were no longer as stern as before, Li Mao seized the opportunity and hurriedly bowed down to take his words.

"The father's wise words will break through the child's shortcomings, the child's poetry has always been only a pile of gorgeous rhetoric, no disease singing, the reason is indeed as the father you said, all because of the past impetuousness, did not lay a solid foundation, the child will remember the father's teachings in the future......"

"You can think of this, I am very happy for my father, I am a good Erlang of the Li family who knows my mistakes and corrects them, so I will recruit all the people who went into the mountains to dig rocks in the next few days! Shouldn't such a laborious and costly move be what you should do as a prince? Meditation is the right way! ”

After the topic came here, Gao Lishi, a talent in the bureau, suddenly understood that Li Longji had recruited Li Mao early in the morning to scare Li Mao with a hammer in the east and an ax in the west, looking for a reason, it turned out that the ultimate goal was still here.