Datang: My private money was exposed by Li Shimin

"Your Majesty, leave it to my old Cheng!" Cheng Yaojin laughed.

Wang Xuan glared at him, this big black guy has a dog's nose?

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui also looked at Cheng Yaojin expectantly.

Cheng Yaojin made another half circle around the mansion and searched dozens of places, but now, he didn't find anything.

Cheng Yaojin was a little frustrated.

"Wang Xuan, where else is the treasure hidden? If you tell me honestly, I will definitely reward you!"

Wang Xuan shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, there are really none."

Li Shimin snorted, not believing it at all.

He also didn't want to embarrass Wang Xuan.

Everyone walked around the mansion for a while, then followed Cheng Yaojin's footsteps to the backyard.

In front of them are two simple wooden houses, completely made of wood, without any decoration, very simple.

"What is this place?"

"This is His Highness's study and bedroom."

"Study? Bedroom?"

The eyes of Li Shimin, Fang Xuanling and his ministers suddenly lit up.

They looked at each other.

The front yard is so extravagant, and the study and bedroom are the most important parts of the house, so it's so simple?
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Almost everyone smelled something unusual.

"Jinwu Zangjiao?"

There was a gleam in Li Shimin's eyes.

He doesn't care whether Li Jian is really hiding her charm.

But in front of the rockery, he actually hid countless silver.Then in this important place of study and bedroom, there must be more treasures worth tens of thousands of times than that.

"There must be countless treasures hidden here!" Cheng Yaojin laughed and was about to go in.

At this time, only a figure flickered, but Changsun Wuji took the first step and rushed over like a gust of wind.

There was a crazy light in his eyes.

Li Jian, the old man has found evidence of your treason, how will the emperor protect you then?

Changsun Wuji was the first to push open the door, only to see a burst of dust falling down suddenly.

Everyone couldn't help covering their mouths and noses.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, even crude.

There is a big bed in the bedroom.

The other one is a study room, with only a desk and a bookcase, a few books are placed on the bookcase, and there is no decoration for the rest.

It's just a family.

There is a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall.

A fairy in fluttering white clothes turned his back to everyone.

Baiyun and dangerous peaks are all under your feet.

In the lower right corner, there are two poems written.

"If he was Ling Yunzhi at the time, how dare he laugh at Huang Chao for not being a husband!"

The brushwork is nimble and fast, and the handwriting is thin and vigorous, so thin without losing its flesh. The large characters are especially graceful and graceful, and the awe-inspiring momentum in the handwriting almost rushes towards the face.

"Nice poem!"

Li Shimin stared blankly at the two lines of the poem, feeling inexplicably shocked.

The heroic spirit in his heart rose sharply, and it seemed to resonate with this poem.

"Good word!"

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui spoke in unison.

Although these literati are not good at composing poetry, they are quite good at calligraphy. It can be seen at a glance that this calligraphy has almost become a family of its own.

Changsun Wuji's eyes couldn't help but a strange light flashed, and his heart was even more murderous.

I have to admit that this is a good handwriting, and even a half-que good poem.

However, the more Li Jian showed his genius, which was rare in the world, the more he had to die.

"What's this word? Why do I feel that it's a bit heroic?"

Cheng Yaojin grinned and stared at the poem.

He doesn't know calligraphy, and only knows some characters roughly.

I can't tell whether the words are good or bad, but I can feel the soaring energy between the lines.

"I think that if the person who wrote this word goes to the battlefield, he must also be a great general who swept away thousands of troops!"

Li Shimin and others looked at Cheng Yaojin in surprise.

Unexpectedly, this stupid cow can also see these tricks from the handwriting?

Li Shimin turned his head and asked.

"Wang Xuan, which master did this painting and calligraphy come from?"

Li Shimin loves calligraphy, and everyone knows it.

This calligraphy and painting is not only a unique inscription, but also bold and bold poems, expressing the heart directly, and it is fascinating through the ages.

He had the feeling of a bosom friend, and was eager to know the whereabouts of this expert.

Wang Xuan said lightly.

"This is what my son did, it's for the motto."

"What did Jane do?"

Li Shimin was shocked.

In the past, Li Jian was just a playboy who ate, drank, prostituted and gambled.

Never liked reading, let alone practicing martial arts.

How could he draw such a masterpiece?

To create such heroic poems?
Fang Xuanling and the others also looked at Wang Xuan in shock.

They also have an unusual understanding of Dai Wang Li Jian, he is an ignorant prince, when did he change his gender?Have you been hiding your clumsiness?
A cold light flickered in Changsun Wuji's eyes.

"Has Li Jian been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

"Since he is both civil and military? Then we can't keep him!"

Although they don't know what the motto is, they can guess its meaning.

"Ziqiu, Ziqiu is both civil and military? Why didn't he tell me?"

"Ziqiu" is Li Jian's character.

Li Shimin was shocked.

Between the lines, he could feel that Li Jian was simply his own shadow.

"Where is your highness?"

He couldn't wait to see Li Jian now.

Wang Xuan shook his head.

"You really don't know. Your Highness often goes out to play, and sometimes doesn't come back for ten days and half a month."

Li Shimin sighed inwardly.

Previously, he thought that the farm tools invented by Li Jian, the weapons he made, the potatoes he cultivated, and the countless silver were the priceless treasures of the Tang Empire.

But now it can be seen from this calligraphy and painting that his son is [-] times more precious than all these treasures put together.

Li Jian is the unparalleled treasure of the Tang Empire.

"What kind of calligraphy is this?" Li Shimin stared at the poem intently.

"His Highness said, it seems to be called thin gold body!"

"Thin golden body?"

Li Shimin, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui's eyes flashed.

All three of them are good at calligraphy, knowing that this kind of font has never appeared in Datang.

Fang Xueling said excitedly: "Your Majesty, Dai Wang never thought that he would create his own calligraphy at such a young age and become a master!"

Du Ruhui said: "That's right. His Royal Highness's calligraphy is completely different from Bo Shi's and Xinben's. It is a school of its own. I'm afraid the two of them will admire each other if they see each other!"

Li Shimin laughed, his face full of pride.

"This is my unicorn son, worthy of being the blood of my Li family!"

"It's not in vain that I and the queen have put so much pains on him! If the Guanyin maidservant knows about it, I'm afraid she will be even more gratified!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! Another prince with both civil and military skills!"

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui hurriedly applauded.

The fingers of his right hand are volleying in the air, imitating the strokes of the thin golden body, the more he delve into it, the more amazing it feels.

Changsun Wuji's face was icy cold, his eyes were rolling around, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

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