Chapter 85: Can You Compose Poetry? Old sows will go up trees

Open the wooden box and take a look.

Cheng Yanjin was stupid on the spot.

Quickly closed the wooden box, pulled it up, and walked out of the house.

"Mother, this colorful glass bead is for you, don't let outsiders see it."

Cheng bit the golden eye quickly, and grabbed the colorful glass beads in his hand with a swish.

"Madam, our ugly cow has finally grown up and knows how to send things to his mother."

"Madam, this colorful glass bead, but the day before yesterday the bid for a sky-high price of 20,000 taels of gold, Madame must not show off in front of outsiders."

Sun took the colorful glass beads handed over by the gold, nodded with a smile, and said.

"Master, such a valuable glass, it's better to sell it!"

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Cheng Biting Jin and Cheng Chumo, they waved their hands in unison to disagree.

"Mother, when we auctioned the colorful glass beads, we already said that it was a lonely treasure, if there is another one, the five surnames and seven wang of those clan elders will vomit blood in anger."

Cheng Yanjin listened to Chu Mo's analysis and nodded approvingly.

"Madam, what the ugly cow said is reasonable, their clan elders vomit blood and it is a small matter, if it really makes trouble, even Your Majesty will have a headache!"

"Madam, hide well, I'll watch it with you at night."

Cheng Biting Jin pulled up Cheng Chumo, father and son, and went straight to the palace.

In the Lizheng Palace, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun were drinking tea.

"Your Majesty, the queen mother, the father and son of Su Guo ask to see you!"

"Let them in!"

Cheng Yanjin's father and son walked into the Lizheng Palace.

Li Shimin saw at a glance the wooden box reported in his arms.

Hey!

It's another good thing to deliver.

Li Shimin was kind and pleasant, and let Cheng's father and son sit down without courtesy.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother, the ugly cow has brought, and His Royal Highness has made a generous gift."

Cheng Chumo heard his father's words and opened the wooden box.

Call!

Li Shimin and Empress Eldest Sun stood up excitedly.

Cheng Chumo carefully took out the glass ornaments, and then put them on the table in front of His Majesty and the Queen Mother.

"Your Majesty, Queen Mother, this is the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang made by His Royal Highness himself."

"I wish Your Majesty the dragon is healthy, the queen mother and the phoenix are healthy, the Tang Dynasty is prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment!"

"Good, good, good!"

Li Shimin was so excited that he said three good words in a row!

"Erlang, the concubine likes this bottle of dragon and phoenix Chengxiang too much."

The sun shines on the Legislature.

Lifelike dragons and phoenixes, snuggled together.

The dazzling glass exudes a crystal light.

It's as if the whole world has lost its color.

"Guanyin, I like it very much, I like it very much."

This bottle of dragon and phoenix is auspicious, obviously more than the six animal glass ornaments, more than several times larger.

"Where did this bottle of dragon and phoenix come from?"

After listening to His Majesty's words, Cheng Chu told the truth.

Li Shimin heard that everything was Cheng Yanjin's idea, and nodded with great satisfaction.

"Zhijie, you still know my mind best!"

"Your Majesty, the minister is terrified. I didn't expect that His Royal Highness would make a bottle of dragon and phoenix. ”

"And that mold, listening to what the ugly cow said, His Highness threw it into the fire on the spot, saying that there can be no second bottle in the world!"

When Li Shimin heard this, he raised his head and laughed.

"I and the queen, this bottle of dragon and phoenix is auspicious, it is the real lonely treasure!"

"Knowing the festival, being silent, today's lunch, I will be in the Lizheng Palace, and I will dine with the queen."

"This kid is really getting smarter."

Li Shimin's words made Cheng Yanjin's father and son very happy.

"Someone, missionary priest, dance and music waiting!"

Such a happy event.

It should be accompanied by singing and dancing.

The head of the teaching department led a group of women dressed in court music clothes into the Lizheng Palace.

"Your Majesty, Queen Mother, there is a new song today, which is spread in the market, and Weichen thinks that the lyrics and songs are very good!"

"Oh, let me and the queen, and Su Guogong listen to this new song."

Li Shimin, who was in a good mood, said with a happy face.

The sound of the lute sounds!

The dancers also began to dance.

"Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an."

"Luo Wei and autumn cry Jinjing, the slight frost is miserable and cold."

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun are both very talented people.

Although it is not full of economy, at least, it is also full of poetry and books!

As soon as the singer spoke, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun looked solemn.

"The lonely lamp is overwhelmed, and he rolls up the curtains and sighs at the moon."

"Beauty is like a flower across the clouds."

"There is a high sky above the green and dark sky, and there is a wave of water below."

"The sky is long, the soul is far away, and the dream soul is not difficult to pass the mountain."

"Sauvignon Blanc, heartbreaking!"

The singer's ethereal voice is mixed with a faint sadness.

In the eyes of Empress Eldest Sun, there were crystal tears flickering.

When Li Shimin, the king of Qin, went on an expedition, he never came back for more than half a year.

Isn't that the state of mind of myself?

"Good poems, good songs!"

Li Shimin clapped his hands and asked.

Who wrote this song? I'm rewarded! ”

Cheng Chumo's face is now green.

Play big!

It's really fucking fun now.

It's only been a day and a night, how did it get to the palace?

"Back to Your Majesty, this song was made by Miss Xiangxiang of Pingkangfang."

"As for who made the poem, Wechen never knows."

Li Shimin nodded when he heard this.

To be able to make such a poem must be a young talent full of talent.

Li Shimin is employing people, so he is naturally eager to seek talents.

"Someone, spread Li Jun's envy to see you!"

Since someone composes music, the person who composed the music must know the person who wrote this poem.

As long as Li Junxian investigates, it will soon come to light.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to pass on the edict to Commander Li."

Cheng Chumo stiffened his head and spoke.

"Oh, who does he know who wrote it?"

At this time, Cheng Chumo had the heart to kill him with a piece of tofu.

Pretending to be forced, pretending to be forced, pretending to come and go, and bumped into His Majesty.

"Back to Your Majesty's words, this poem was written by Chu Mo!"

Call!

Li Shimin and Empress Eldest Sun both widened their eyes in surprise.

Cheng Biting Jin reacted quickly.

A slap on his son's head.

"Dog's day, how many pounds and taels are you kid, Lao Tzu doesn't know yet, the words you know are not as good as the ones you know, you can compose poems, and the old sow will go up the tree!"

Cheng Yanjin's voice landed, and Chu Mo's voice sounded.

"Poetry is natural, and it is a wonderful hand!"

Cheng Biting Jin raised his slap, and he was about to strike a critical blow to his son again.

"Holy shit, I'll let you talk nonsense again!"

"Zhijie, stop!"

Li Shimin's voice landed, and Cheng Yanjin immediately became honest.

"Zhijie, what Chu Mo said is right, maybe he really got it by chance!"

"Zhijie, you gave birth to a good son!"

"Come, play, dance!"

Lizheng Palace, in an instant, began to dance again.