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Chapter 66 You are in the first layer, I am in the ozone layer

Li Shimin is worthy of being the hero who created the prosperous era of Zhenguan.

The ministers around him who usually discuss matters are all well-educated people like Wei Zheng and Du Zhenglun.

Needless to say, Wei Zheng was the minister of the rank of the prime minister. He usually discussed the past and present in Hongwenguan and talked about historical events with Fang Xuanling and others.

Although Du Zhenglun was not famous, he had accepted advice many times and was also an extraordinary person. Especially those who could cultivate daily life, how could he not be a talented person?

However, this guy is not favored by Li Shimin. Chu Suiliang, who is always younger, is even better. If nothing unexpected happens, the daily life work will be replaced sooner or later.

As for Fang Xuanling, there is no need to say much. He is Li Shimin's humeral minister. Nowadays, Fang Xuanling is the main focus of his study. Although he is not a leader in the literary world at present, no one dares to look down on him.

However, when Luo Yunsheng was reciting his poems, he stopped and continued to drink, which made people really anxious.

Of course, Li Shimin didn't speak, except for the few ill-fated men who followed King Yue, others dared not speak easily, for fear that this poem that everyone liked would be stillborn.

"The moonlight cup of grape wine, the pipa is urging immediately, which is really reminiscent of people."

Fang Xuanling once again looked at the young man in front of him seriously, and saw that he was a scholar in figure and a heroic spirit in his eyebrows. In his every move, he had a vaguely unrestrained style, and he was a very good young man.

Seeing Luo Yunsheng walking in the hall, several scholars who followed King Yue became more and more unable to control themselves, especially Yu Wenxiang, whispered to the people around him: "I saw Luo Yunsheng coming to this. Why don't we recite a poem to suppress his limelight and let him know what it means to write a poem?"

“What does it mean to write poetry?

Why not ask King Yue to write a song? You should know that King Yue’s talent is really the best in Chang’an.”

"Yes, why not ask King Yue to make one."

Everyone habitually began to flatter King Li Tai of Yue.

In their opinion, Luo Yunsheng was at the end of his strength after chanting the previous chapter.

Seeing that Luo Yunsheng had not spoken for so long, he kept drinking, and he was eager to try it out, but he should be more modest, especially in the first chapter of Luo Yunsheng's poem, Li Tai thought he was not as good as he did. However, in front of his father, he felt that it was indeed an opportunity to change his image and prove himself. He whispered: "Don't hurry, I think Yunsheng's poem is really good. If I were asked to do it, I might not be like him."

But if we say that we can make a complete poem, we will still have no problem."

Li Tai thought to himself, brother, if you can't do it, don't blame me for stepping on you and showing off in front of your father.

I have accumulated a lot of good poems in my daily life, and I am just waiting for this opportunity.

But Gu must not be in a hurry at this time, as it will destroy his image.

"The prince Gao Yi must be afraid that writing poetry at this time will affect Luo Yunsheng's mood.

However, the prince can write down the poem. When Luo Yunsheng is over, he will take out the poem of King Yue. Please give your Majesty a comment and you all?"

"It's true. I heard such a heroic opening today, and I was eager to try it out. I wanted to express it, but I was afraid that Yun Sheng would be injuring Yun Sheng's state of mind."

Li Tai expressed his humility, but Li Shimin was on the dragon throne, so he couldn't control himself and wanted to show himself.

An eunuch brought paper and pen, and Li Tai quickly splashed ink and began to start writing.

Other scholars with ideas also began to think about poems related to war, wanting to meet their preferences.

But in a moment, Li Tai completed the poem and everyone cheered.

Li Shimin also looked at Li Tai with great love. Although this kid made a mistake today, he really had no choice in his talent.

"Your Highness, I want to try it too."

"please."

Li Tai reached out to signal.

"The scholars around His Highness King Yue are all talented and quick-witted!"

"That's right, how could it be the general person who can catch the eyes of King Yue? But how could this Luo Yunsheng continue to drink after chanting the previous verse!"

"How can your Majesty indulge in such a thing?"

Several old ministers present whispered.

They were all writing poems on the spot, so naturally some eunuchs presented the work. After Li Shimin finished appraisal, he asked the eunuchs Zhang Duo to hand it to other ministers.

"The whole text of this song "Border Travel" is full of excitement and full of emotions. It is really not easy for King Yue to have never joined the army, but he can write such works."

Fang Xuanling took a simple look and knew that this was a good poem.

"Juventus's "The Frontier" is also good. Although the text is not very gorgeous, it is full of passion. After reading it, people will know the loyalty of young people nowadays!"

Li Shimin also held several copies of the poem in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"No, no, my son is OK. Luo Yunsheng's poem is probably heard from. How can he demonstrate the dignity of the monarch if he dares to drink in front of my palace without punishing him?"

Wei Zheng, who was standing aside, was a little anxious. He felt that he had harmed Luo Yunsheng. If he hadn't caused him to drink, the child wouldn't have been like this.

Who would have thought that this child had such a poor alcohol tolerance? And if you recite poems, why did you stop reciting halfway?

This is not up or down, so it deserves to take advantage of the loopholes.

Du Zhenglun knew about Luo Yunsheng's situation. He was probably drunk and forgot to recite poems.

He immediately spoke, "Everyone, these poems are good, but have you forgotten that pearls and jade are ahead?"

Everyone knows Du Zhenglun's character very well. He is a flatterer and has no backbone at all. Li Shimin asked him to modify his daily life notes, but he never hesitated.

Today, King Yue and others presented poems, which were all good poems. Logically, he should have flattered him long ago, so why did he suddenly change his habits?

Could it be because of the prince?

As many people know, Du Zhenglun is the prince's family.

No, isn’t Your Majesty at the peak of Spring and Autumn?

There is no need for Du Zhenglun to fight for the prince at this time?

Could it be...

But after Du Zhenglun asked Li Shimin for advice, he walked to Luo Yunsheng who was leaning against the Panlong Pillar, but saw that Luo Yunsheng was still asleep.

Du Zhenglun pushed Tyre Luo Yunsheng's shoulder and said with a smile: "Luo Yunsheng, you have written half of your poem, why are you asleep?"

"Um?

Writing a poem?

Did I write a poem just now?”

Luo Yunsheng wiped his saliva and said a little confused.

"Haha, this guy was talking nonsense just now."

"Eighty times it's heard that, as a butcher, how could he write poetry?"

"This Du Zhenglun is miserable. At this time, he will probably anger His Majesty."

Li Shimin's face was also very unhappy. I just kept my ministers quiet for you, but the result was that I helped you sleep?

Do I sleep soundly on my Panlongzhu?

When Du Zhenglun heard this, he was stunned and thought to himself that I was so stupid that I was eating peppers, so I would stand up for you.

Am I holding on?

But now things have come to this point, and Du Zhenglun has no room for improvement, so he continued, "You forgot, what you said just now is the moonlight cup of grape wine, and the pipa is about to drink."

At this time, Du Zhenglun recited this move again, and still felt that this poem was extraordinary.

The Jedi is a good poem that can be famous throughout the ages.

"What do I think it is? It turns out that it was a sentence I just recited casually. Why did I wake me up?" Luo Yunsheng got up a little angry and said dissatisfied: "Don't laugh at me when I sleep drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from war in ancient times."

"Okay! Awesome!"

As soon as Luo Yunsheng finished speaking, Wei Zheng couldn't help but cheer, "Don't laugh at me when I lie drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned from wars in ancient times?

The context is broad and it makes people sad to hear it.”

"Mr. Wei, I'm frivolous," Fang Xuanling stood up and said, "I really underestimated Luo Yunsheng. When I first heard about the next chapter, I really felt a sense of sadness, but if I savored it carefully, I also felt a bit humorous."

At this time, Fang Xuanling spoke, and everyone naturally did not dare to interrupt casually, but there was indeed a little dissatisfied on his face, and he felt that it was just that.

Li Shimin was shocked and looked at Du Zhenglun with disgust, "Why are you not feeding me now?"

Du Zhenglun's expression was withdrawn from his shock, and he looked at Li Shimin's disgusting gaze and felt a little embarrassed, "Are you still discovering the meaning of this second level?"

Everyone nodded, thinking that Luo Yunsheng's poems were indeed very good, much better than those of King Yue and others, and nodded and praised them.

Unexpectedly, Fang Xuanling shook his head and smiled, and said calmly: "I haven't finished talking yet. If you want to understand this poem, you have to recall the previous chapter. This poem is not about exaggerating the horror of war. It's sad. Think about the refreshing drinking before, the beauty of the pipa, and the passionate indulgence of the soldiers. At this time, someone shouted loudly, and drink it, why not be drunk?

Anyway, how many people can go home in wars in ancient times! In the next chapter, I directly expressed my courage to be on the battlefield and be willing to die.

Isn’t it because of my supreme passion that I have been able to dominate the world in the Tang Dynasty over the years?”

Fang Xuanling finished speaking in one breath, feeling that he might not have tasted all the connotations, and savored them carefully.

"What about this meaning?"

Li Shimin on the dragon throne had a stagnant expression. I was on the first floor before and thought there might be a second floor, but who expected that the room had already found the third floor.

When Fang Xuanling finished speaking, everyone's expressions were full of surprise!

Everyone looked at Luo Yunsheng again, but no one felt that his courtesy was lost. Instead, everyone knew that Luo Yunsheng might really be about to fly to the top.
Chapter completed!
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