Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

But Qingque he...

Empress Changsun stomped her feet fiercely to make her unconscious body feel better.

"This time, with the blessing of Qingque's private money, it is estimated that it will become the number one poetry meeting in the world!"

"unprecedented!"

"Be number one in the world!"

Empress Changsun took a deep breath and said slowly.

She knew very well what these poems represented.

The Tang Dynasty was originally an era of advocating poetry, and now Li Tai's poems can be said to have directly established his status.

Even if he is not born in the future and never writes any more articles, it will still be the most terrifying explosion.

No one will underestimate Li Tai!

These poems are enough to accompany him for a lifetime.

"call·········"

Li Shimin exhaled forcefully.

He nodded.

indeed.

With these poems in this poetry meeting, there is no existence that can surpass this poetry meeting!

With Li Tai's blessing, the meaning of this feast became even more different, and the status also soared straight away!

One person promotes a feast, Li Tai, it's so terrifying!

"The blue sparrow..."

"These poems!!!"

"Record it all, I am in the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty, hahaha..."·"

"Perhaps, it's really coming!"

Li Shimin said, but his eyes were still fixed on the brocade book.

So beautiful!

Absolutely!

That's great!

With these poems, his eyes couldn't move at all.

no way.

Even if he is the emperor, he has never seen such poetry in his life.

It's not money.

It doesn't mean that he can be found by someone just because he is the emperor.

This kind of culture and art does not mean that as long as it is a prosperous age, it will appear.

The right time, place and people are indispensable!

"Before, we had been looking for money from King Wei's private house in Wei Wangfu, and we thought it was just food and gold, but..."

"I was negligent, and I was too small."

"Wei Wang's private money is definitely not that simple."

"no!"

"go!"

"Wei Palace!"

Li Shimin flicked his sleeves and was about to walk out holding the brocade book.

However, he was directly held back by the eldest grandson empress.

She was a little dumbfounded.

Then there are fathers who like to dig through their son's yard so much.

However, there is no way, who told me that she has a mysterious son, even if she is a mother, she can't control her prehistoric power a little bit, and wants to look for it and look it up.

But, today is not suitable.

Poetry is not over yet.

The time is also a bit late.

Fang Xuanling's eldest grandson Wuji and other think tanks were not there either. After all, in the huge Wei Palace, private money is extremely tight. She felt that Li Shimin alone would not be able to find anything.

"His Majesty."

"Let's go again tomorrow."

"It's already getting late, besides, Mr. Fang and the others are not here, so His Majesty's strength is still weak."

"Have more helpers, so it will be easy to talk about when the time comes."

"It's better to go and see it together tomorrow."

Queen Changsun said.

Li Shimin, who was about to go out, heard this, thought for a while, and nodded vigorously,

"it is good!"

"The servant girl Guanyin is right!"

"Then let's go again tomorrow."

After Li Shimin finished speaking, he sat down on the stool, admiring the poems, unable to extricate himself.

"Your Majesty, there are a few poems written by His Highness the Crown Prince."

At this time, Li Junxian reminded.

After all, it seemed that King Wei had attracted all his attention, and Li Junxian felt that he wanted to remind him.

After all, Li Chengqian is also the prince.

"what?"

"Oh."

Hearing this, Li Shimin forced himself to adjust his eyes, but he just glanced at the back and was not interested.

This poem is almost the same as the poems spoken by the previous family.

You don't need to look at it, you can guess it with your feet, all the things used in this set belong to a group of people.

boring!

No energy at all!

Even Li Shimin directly ordered someone to bring scissors, and directly cut off the top and bottom of the brocade book, leaving only the poems written by Li Tai recorded in the middle.

This is a great gem.

It's not comparable to those messy things.

·······················

Li's other courtyard.

Mrs. Li, Mrs. Cui, Mrs. Lu and others were admiring the dancer in front of them, and they were in a rare good mood.

It can be said that I have been troubled these days.

All kinds of things are out of their control.

One after another, they were exhausted physically and mentally.

And the spies they were proud of missed again and again, adding to the pressure on them.

But fortunately, today's poetry meeting, this time, there will be absolutely no accidents.

Poetry, they can be said to have mobilized the famous scholars in the family, and the poems written are all selected and considered before use.

Even if there are a few good talents among those poor children, how old are they?

Can it be compared to the elders of the upper family who have studied books all their lives?

No!

Absolutely not!

"This poetry meeting, the humble scholars probably have been crushed by us and can't speak."

"Hahaha... just a group of them, dare to compete with our family, I really don't know if their heads were kicked by donkeys."

"Who says it's not, hehehe... I guess I will die a miserable death this time."

"Whether it falls from the top, the Poetry Club can be said to be in our calculations. It is impossible for the poor family to cause waves!"

"This time, we are ruthlessly planning for the somewhat inflated hearts of the people. The imperial examination, hmph, let them know that even if the imperial examination appears, it is not prepared for them."

"That's right! That's how it should be! The common people read a shit book and work for us to grow food, that's all."

"Ha ha ha ha·········"

Mrs. Lu, Mrs. Li, Mrs. Cui all laughed.

The dancing girl is beautiful.

Just like their mood at the moment.

But at this moment, the housekeeper of the Li residence hurried in, holding an envelope in his hand,

"Patriarch, news from the poetry meeting has arrived." The housekeeper of the Li residence said respectfully.

The imperial city has records of internal servants, and naturally, the aristocratic clan also has records of special personnel.

"Huh?" Mrs. Li was at a loss, he looked at the sky outside: "Isn't it too early in this world? Why is it over so soon?"

"Hahaha...Brother Li, it is estimated that the humble scholar was hit hard by us, so he has already admitted defeat."

"That's right, it must be like this. Take a look, take a look. When you think of the appearance of the humble scholar being beaten by us, you can't help laughing."

"..."

Mrs. Cui and the others frantically urged Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li drank the wine glass in one gulp, rubbed his hands together, and quickly took it.

"it is good!"

he laughed.

This matter, no matter how you look at it, is already a certainty.

Tear open the envelope.

The paper is thick.

Then, Mrs. Li took advantage of the alcohol and started reading directly.

"..."

When everyone listened, they couldn't help but smile more and more on their faces.

".' As expected, the humble scholars are like paper. They have no power to resist at all."

"Yes, yes, who said no."

"It seems that the poetry meeting is over. From now on, it will be all performances from my family."

Mrs. Cui and the others were extremely relaxed and happy.

But at this moment, suddenly, Mrs. Li's voice suddenly stopped.

He was stunned.

"Huh? Brother Li, what's going on?"