Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

Cheng Yaojin laughed and shouted,

"Pour tea, pour tea, Xuancheng, move quickly, the service will be done later, Lord, I will reward you." Fang Xuanling rolled up his sleeves and said excitedly.

Wei Zheng slung his old face, squeezed out a smile, and moved quickly.

Serve tea and pour water.

"Your Majesty...how did this ice come out?"

Filling up Li Shimin's tea, Wei Zheng couldn't help asking,

"That's right, Your Majesty, how did this ice turn into? And the four of you, you knew that the empress would turn into ice, but you didn't tell us in advance, so that we were worried."

As Li Jing said, he also glared at Changsun Wuji and the four of them.

If they had known this was the case, they would not have stopped them just now.

"This is ice."

"I don't know either."

Li Shimin shrugged his shoulders: "The king of Wei only told the queen!"

"Hehehe..."

Li Shimin smiled lightly.

King Wei?

Wei Zheng was taken aback.

Li Jing and the others were also stunned.

Did the Empress learn from King Wei? .

Chapter 93

How is this possible.

How old is King Wei?

How could there be such a terrifying... divine art?

impossible!

However, Wei Zheng glanced at Li Shimin, and then at the four eldest grandson Wuji who had been smiling all the time, and knew in his heart that his majesty probably didn't lie to him.

Can··········

He still can't understand, when did His Royal Highness Wei Wang have such abilities?

A child, I haven't seen him for a long time, I heard that he travels around the mountains and rivers every day, and doesn't study his homework.

Can the king of Wei still have such a skill?

Qin Qiong, Yuchi Jingde and Li Jing also couldn't believe it.

This answer, to be honest, greatly exceeded their expectations and made people feel incredible.

"This...His Royal Highness King Wei, you really are a hero born a boy." Wei Zheng didn't know what to say, and finally heaved a long sigh, believing it if he didn't believe it.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, I really got a unicorn!" Li Jing clasped his fists, full of envy.

"Although His Royal Highness King Wei is not in Chang'an, there are legends about him everywhere in Chang'an."

"In contrast, my kid, grandma's, I want to break his leg."

"It's not a weapon, it's not a weapon."

Qin Qiong was very emotional.

"Hey, hey...Second Brother Qin, don't compare your child with His Royal Highness King Wei!" Fang Xuanling hurriedly waved his hands, waving again and again: "Grandma, I feel heartbroken when you say it. I'm in a good mood today. Your Majesty invites us to drink and not to mention these spoiling things."

"That's right, what are you talking about those bastards?"

"It hurts to think about it."

"They are all much older than His Royal Highness King Wei, but..."

"Don't talk about them! Drink and drink!"

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand, he was too lazy to say anything, and he didn't vent his anger when he mentioned it.

Du Ruhui's eldest son Wuji and the others could only smile wryly.

Compared with His Royal Highness King Wei, this group of people is really invisible.

It is almost a sky and an underground.

"Hahaha·········"

Li Shimin smiled, feeling extremely relieved, and said: "There, these little princes are also dragons and phoenixes among the people, with great potential, and should not be underestimated."

Cheng Yaojin and the others had wry smiles on their faces.

What they just said was not polite.

But the truth!

It's all true!

They were really envious, especially Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and Changsun Wuji, their eyes turned red with envy.

They know King Wei best.

Not to mention other things, just those few private houses, I am afraid that this group of people will not be able to earn in their lifetime.

There are also achievements made by King Wei during this period.

food!

books!

Imperial jade seal!

gold!

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One by one, how do they compare?

In this life, they can really just live a safe life under their protection.

As for the results, I am afraid that none of them will come out.

"What His Majesty said, I blush for them."

"Hey·········"

"Everyone is not young, but they are wasting their time every day."

"They compare their heads with His Royal Highness King Wei!"

"Forget it, I'll wait until the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival on August [-]th. I'll think about it and see if there are any similar ladies. Get married and give him a family fortune. This life will be over."

Du Ruhui shook his head and sighed.

poetry!

This can be said in the Tang Dynasty to kill all men, women and children.

Moreover, the folk customs of the Tang Dynasty are simple and simple, and there is no such constraint as the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, so many women with good literary talents will also appear in the poetry meeting.

Those ladies and gentlemen in Chang'an are extremely keen on this kind of occasion.

In the past, there were many kinds of poetry fairs, as long as they were held, women of the right age would choose their favorite husbands.

However, this kind of phenomenon gradually decreased, because with the start of the imperial examination, the ladies of various families began to scramble to grab the husband under the imperial list, throwing hydrangea balls.

"Mid-Autumn Poetry Club?"

"Your Majesty, what will this Mid-Autumn Festival be?"

Qin Qiong asked suspiciously.

He had never heard of this.

And when he heard Du Ruhui say that just now, his mind also moved.

Qin Huaidao is not young anymore, if he can choose a good match, it would be nice to have a family.

"Oh."

"This is today, as agreed between Mr. Kong Yingda and Kong Yingda."

Li Shimin smiled and talked about the August [-]th poetry meeting.

Wei Zheng, who was standing by and waiting all the time, couldn't help but beam with joy when he heard the news.

What a great idea!

The imperial court came forward to hold a poetry meeting. The humble scholars who have been silent for more than ten years are expected to explode. At that time, this poetry meeting will definitely become a once-in-a-century event!

It's so lively, you have to go and see it yourself.

Also look for candidates for Yushitai.

Talent is rare.

Damn!

Now except for himself and a very small part of Yushitai, the rest are all descendants of the aristocratic family.

There was no other way, Tian Tian had no choice but to go out and charge in person, the group of aristocratic children didn't listen to him at all.

On the contrary, it echoed Pei Ji's group of old foxes and became a gun in the hands of the family.

Where to hit.

Wei Zheng had a snack.

However, he also knew that when the number of poor scholars greatly increased, Yushitai would truly become Yushitai, and it would no longer be his own exclusive stage.

The mind of a scholar should not be petty.

"hiss·········"

"That's a great idea. This time, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair will definitely attract the attention of the whole city."

"At the same time, the whole world will pay attention to it, and it will help the imperial examination next year to be a great success!"

"Miao Miao Miao!"

"It's just that I don't know how many scholars of my Tang Dynasty can emerge this time."

Li Jing slapped his thigh fiercely, feeling a little excited.

"It's probably a lot."

"Folk talents finally have a chance to show their talents."

"No, I have to go to the scene to see that day."

Yuchi Jingde shouted,

Li Shimin chuckled, but he already understood in his heart that even generals like Cheng Yaojin, who don't understand the essence of the Five Classics, are eager to go to the scene to have a look. From this, it can be predicted that this poetry meeting will attract countless scholars to participate.

"Unfortunately, His Royal Highness King Wei is not in Chang'an."

Fang Xuanling took a sip of tea, and suddenly remembered what Qinglong said in his mind.

"That's true."

"The king of Wei is not here, it seems that something is missing in the poetry society."

Du Ruhui pursed her lower lip, feeling a little disappointed.

Changsun Wuji nodded, looked at Qin Qiong and the others, and said with a smile: "Seven percent of the wine will turn into moonlight, and the remaining three percent will be the whole prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

"Everyone, do you know who this is talking about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Zheng, who was holding a teapot beside him, stared wide-eyed.