Datang: Father, are you teaching me how to do things?

Chapter 11 is too real, double shock!
Haha, it seems so!

Li Zhi secretly thought it was funny, but he was indeed just learning in name.

The Mengxue teacher comes once every five days, and it has only been less than three months since the beginning, but who is the only one?Li Zhi has already mastered writing!
Li Zhi settled down, his little face showed doubts and confusion as usual...

"Empress, is my poem really well written? It's not difficult to just imitate those poets!"

Empress Changsun is about to faint!
She looked at the poems carefully, and felt that children might not be able to write them...

It turns out that her family's child slave is a genius!

true genius!
Why didn't you notice it before?If I had known earlier and asked him to study earlier, I could have discovered his talent in advance!
Although Empress Changsun is not particularly good at poetry, her appreciation ability is definitely not bad.

The poem in front of me is definitely a masterpiece, surpassing many so-called doctors and bachelors!
After thinking about it solemnly, Empress Changsun, who was short of breath, put the rice paper back. She hadn't talked to Li Zhi for a while, so she asked about it first.

After having lunch together, knowing that Li Zhi'an is fine, he finally felt relieved.

She originally wanted to stay for a while longer, but after seeing what Li Zhi wrote, she still couldn't calm down.

"Young slave, this thing you wrote, the queen mother will put it away for you, and show it to your father, so that he will be happy too."

As she said that, she rolled up the rice paper on the table like a treasure, and carefully put it in her arms.

Li Zhi blinked his bright eyes...

He wants to say as much as he wants to write about such things, so there is no need to be so precious.

But the queen mother, who was afraid of getting sick, couldn't bear it, so she shut up.

Empress Changsun left in a hurry.

After Empress Changsun left, Li Zhi stayed in the room alone for a while, and then took out the "Garment Making Essentials" from the system.

This is a physical book with magical properties that can be fully grasped after reading it.

Li Zhi put it flat on the table.

To be honest, this kind of pure technical book is very boring, it is all dry goods, just like reading the formulas of physical chemistry.

Until today, Li Zhi was able to read it completely.

After more than an hour, Li Zhi finished reading it!I fully understand this book, to be precise, I understand the garment making process!
Depending on the material of the clothes you wear, there are too many visual differences.

The classification of materials can be mainly classified into two types: natural fibers and chemical fibers.The most common hemp, silk, and animal hair in this era are all natural fibers.

The book also introduces the production process of chemical fibers such as nylon, polyester, wool, cotton yarn, etc.

Li Zhi lowered his head to look at the small round neck robe he was wearing, which was the general attire of men and nobles in the Tang Dynasty.

To be honest, the dresses of women in the Tang Dynasty are very beautiful.

I heard that several new dresses have been released on the market recently, such as Qingluo Feimeng skirt, Feixia Liuguang skirt, Bailianxiangxiang skirt... just hearing the name makes you feel fairy-like.

In fact, it is indeed fairy-like!
But men's clothing is hard to describe...

Very soulless!
In fact, he was not used to Li Zhi's body.

Now that the conditions are met, Li Zhi's eyes are bright and he has decided!
"I want to make clothes for myself!"

Clenching his small fist, Li Zhi quickly called the two little maids in.

Hearing his plan, the two little maids suddenly felt crazy!
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Afternoon belongs to the emperor's rest time.

Li Shimin has been the emperor for so long, and his favorite archery has not been practiced much recently.

I fell in love with reading poetry and writing, especially Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, and collected them all over the country.

In the most conspicuous place in the study, there is a piece of "Shenlong Orchid Pavilion".

But those who know him well know that it is for others to see. The most precious "Lanting Collection Preface" is not known where it is hidden, even if the heavenly king Laozi comes, he will not show it!
When Empress Changsun came over, Li Shimin was lying in front of the desk, holding a pen in his hand, concentrating on writing something, and falling into deep thought from time to time.

Seeing the Queen coming, Chief Internal Servant Zhang wanted to quickly remind His Majesty, but Empress Changsun raised her hand to signal him not to say more.

Empress Changsun came closer, but Li Shimin still didn't notice.

He was writing a poem, and he didn't know how long it had passed, when he suddenly let out a wild laugh, which made the roof tremble!
"Haha, it's done! Great poem, great poem!"

Empress Changsun looked down on her from the sidelines, she wasn't ashamed to praise herself like that!
Only then did Li Shimin realize that Empress Changsun was standing next to him, he was startled, and quickly asked the empress if she was all right.

Empress Changsun nodded lightly, not to say more about this issue.

"The Guanyin servant girl came just in time!"

Li Shimin was even more excited when he saw that the queen could get out of bed, "I just wrote a new poem, just look at it, with the rhetoric and rhythm of this poem, how about entering the literature museum?"

He took a step back proudly, ready to see the reaction of Guanyin's servant girl.

The reputation of the Eighteen Bachelors of the Literature Museum is astonishing, almost representing the highest academics in the world during this period, Empress Changsun took a white look at Li Shimin.

In terms of thick skin, His Majesty has become more and more mellow and comfortable.

But it was a coincidence that she also came here today with a poem.

At this time, Empress Changsun still took a serious look at Li Shimin's masterpiece.

"Gao Xuan warm spring,

Then the pavilion fawns on the morning light.

Tongting is flying colorfully,
Cuiporo Yaoming pendant.

Respect yourself to the four poles,
Hanging clothes to guard against the eight wildernesses..."

The title of the poem "Yuan Ri" is indeed Li Shimin's masterpiece. After reading it, Empress Changsun remained silent.

Li Shimin was in a hurry, "What's wrong with Guanyin's maidservant?"

"No, Your Majesty's poem is naturally excellent, but I just saw another poem, and that poem shocked me even more." Empress Changsun replied.

Then he put the rice paper in his arms on the imperial table.

Li Shimin was quite surprised, the queen usually ignores these things, but this time she actually passed on poems for others?

He is very curious, who has such great power, who can call the queen!
However, to say that this person's poems are better than his, Li Shimin doesn't think so!
In terms of poetic talent, Li Shimin is actually quite self-satisfied. The most famous person in the world is only a genius boy named King Luo Bin. To be honest, he doesn't think he is inferior.

Li Shimin's gaze stayed on the roll of paper on the table, and he spread it with his hands.

However, when he saw the first line of the poem, his complexion changed drastically in an instant!

With a bang in his head, Li Shimin felt that the world was shaking!
He kept his eyes wide open for a long time, as if seeing a ghost!
Empress Changsun noticed something strange, why did Her Majesty just stare at the first line of words and not move?

She asked with concern, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Li Shimin's tone was extremely horrified: "This word!!"

This word is comparable to Wang Youjun! !

If "Lanting Collection Preface" is "the best running script in the world", Li Shimin now has the illusion that "the best regular script in the world" is right in front of him? !
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun have different emphases, he spread out everything urgently, appreciating every word carefully with eager eyes!

Empress Changsun vaguely felt that the words on the paper were vivid, but she was not an expert in this field after all. Now that she saw His Majesty's reaction, she knew that her feeling was right.

For a while, my heart was even more turbulent!

Childish slave, what kind of little monster is it? !
The verses are astonishing, and the calligraphy is equally astonishing!
Is it the fall of a comet, has Wenquxing descended from the sky!
Empress Changsun's heartbeat fluctuated violently, and her face was flushed. Li Shimin turned around and was frightened.
"Guanyin servant girl, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

(End of this chapter)