Datang: Encouraging Li Er to rebel, being overheard

Chapter 18 Are You Worth It?
Looking at those eyes, Li Chengqian's heart trembled slightly, and he instantly understood what it means to look back and smile Baimeisheng.

A pair of eyes can be so beautiful.

As the topic appeared, everyone made their own poems one after another.

But hearing these poems in Li Chengqian's ears, he couldn't help curling his lips, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

A scholar who composed the lyrics frowned when he heard Li Chengqian's laughter and turned to look at Li Chengqian.

"Who are you? What's so funny?"

"No...it's nothing, I just think your poems are very interesting."

[Especially that beauty standing in front of her eyes is really too stupid. 】

Li Shimin, who walked to the door, heard this voice, stopped immediately, and did not go in. As for the nearby women who wanted to invite Li Shimin in, they were all driven away by the guards beside Li Shimin.

In addition to Li Shimin, the people who came over were Changsun Wuji.

Changsun Wuji waited at the door for a while, and leaned into Li Shimin's ear.

"His Royal Highness, why don't we go back first, this place is crowded with people, it would be bad if someone with a heart sees it."

Now that Li Shimin has managed to get better, he doesn't want to make any mistakes because of this kind of thing.

But listening to the voice of the Nizi inside, he still decided to shake his head and listen outside for a while.

He always felt that these were useful to him.

"Then let's find a secluded place, or go in and find a private room. It's too eye-catching like this."

The corner of Changsun Wuji's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed helplessly. If this place was targeted by someone with intentions, he would really have no choice.

Originally, the position of the prince was obtained through violent means, and he came to the gate of the largest brothel in Chang'an.

Once the news got out, he could already imagine what kind of disturbance it would cause.

After thinking about it, Li Shimin felt that what Changsun Wuji said made sense, and nodded after pondering for a while.

"Then go in."

Li Shimin, who was dressed simply in casual clothes, entered the brothel, and was led upstairs by the woman inside.

Downstairs, when the scholar heard Li Chengqian's words, he suddenly lost his temper, glared at Li Chengqian, and said loudly.

"I think you just despise me. If you think you are doing better than me, then you can also write a poem. If you are really better than me, I will admit it!"

[I think you don’t know what you are talking about. 】

Li Chengqian was thinking in his heart, but his face remained calm. He took a deep breath, looked at the scholar in front of him with a smile, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly.

"What's the comparison? Learning poetry and songs is not for you to use in this kind of place."

"I don't think you dare?"

Such a pretentious look made the scholar laugh angrily, and his whole body trembled.

Not only the scholars, but others also stared at Li Chengqian with hostile expressions.

The oiran who was on the stage also looked stunned.

This sentence offended all those present who wrote poems to curry favor with the oiran.

Suddenly, many people booed.

"I also think this guy just doesn't dare!"

"I don't take a picture of myself without pissing to see what I look like. Is this thing that can't even write a poem mocking us?"

"Are you worthy?"

Li Chengqian's eyelids twitched when he heard the scolding one after another, and at the same time Li Shimin, who was watching this scene from above, his face darkened slightly.

These people scolded Li Chengqian, his own son.

Son!

The key point is that this little brat actually had a calm face, as if nothing was wrong.

Taking a deep breath, Li Shimin's face turned black, and he snorted coldly.

"This kid really doesn't live up to expectations at all. He usually puts on a show in front of me, but when he comes here he's as cowardly as a quail."

Thinking of Li Chengqian's aspirations beside him before, Li Shimin hated iron for being weak.

at this time.

【I don’t want to give you a way out no matter what. 】

[If Lao Tzu makes a move, do you still have a chance to jump around here? 】

Li Chengqian put his hands behind his back, sighed, and looked up at the oiran on the stage who was staring at him curiously.

"Since you have kindly invited me, I would rather be respectful than obedient."

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Chengqian thought for a while, chuckled, and said calmly.

"Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong."

One sentence shocked everyone present, even though they secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, they looked at Li Chengqian in disbelief.

Even Li Shimin, who was watching this scene on the stage, was also stunned for a while. Is this his son?
Yun Xiang clothes Hua Xiangrong!
What a beautiful sentence.

"The spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."

The two lines of poems have been able to bring a fairyland-like beauty to everyone's minds. Everyone clicked their tongues and turned their heads to look at the oiran on the stage.

At this moment, Oiran is completely immersed in these two lines of poems.

Just two lines of poems can already become a swan song through the ages, which is bound to be handed down for future generations to look up to.

At this time, everyone was waiting for Li Chengqian's next two sentences.

Next to Li Chengqian, Cheng Chumo stared at Li Chengqian with rounded eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

Is this still the Li Chengqian in his impression?

To everyone's shock, Li Chengqian took it lightly and continued to chant.

"If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

A poem fell, and the originally lively scene became very quiet, and no one spoke.

They were all immersed in the artistic conception brought by this poem.

Yun Xiang's clothes are so beautiful.

The spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon.

If it weren't for Qunyu Mountain, see you.

Will meet Yaotai under the moon.

There is no word for beauty, but every sentence is beautiful.

Shocked by everyone, Li Chengqian gave behind him the appearance of a big boss with both hands.

But his appearance made Li Shimin raise his eyebrows. After all, Li Shimin could hear his heart.

[A bunch of trash, I have [-] Tang poems in my head, are they memorized in vain?Just pick out any song and it will scare you to death. 】

[I originally wanted to get along with you as a mortal, but you just want to force me, stop pretending, showdown, I am awesome! 】

This powerful sentence made Li Shimin squeak.

The eldest grandson Wuji who was following him looked at Li Shimin in such a daze at first, then curled his lips and said nothing.

"Young master, I like your poems very much. I wonder if you can appreciate your face?"

Hearing what Hua Kui said, Li Chengqian shook his head again and again, what joke?
His father, Li Shimin, is now the prince. If he does anything here, Li Shimin won't skin him after he returns.

Although he said it quietly and didn't tell anyone, how could Li Shimin not know?
Facing the eager eyes of the oiran, Li Chengqian gritted his teeth and refused.

"I'm not interested. If these people hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have slapped them in the face. Oh, why bother, why bother?"

It was a bit of a pity at first, but I only started to pretend at the end.

At this time, the old bustard came out from nowhere, holding a few exquisitely shaped small wine glasses in her hand.

Looking at Li Chengqian, the bustard chuckled lightly, and Li Chengqian nodded to him.

"let's start."

After speaking to the madam, Li Chengqian stood up and pulled Cheng Chumo, who was still dazed next to him, and narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

(End of this chapter)