This prince is indeed unique.

It's a bit unscrupulous.

Fortunately, Lao Wei still sticks to his bottom line at this time. I am a strategist. No matter how unreasonable the employer’s requirements are, as long as the salary is paid, he must do his best to complete it.

As for the threat.

For such a big thing, if Li Chengqian didn't even say something threatening, Lao Wei would feel that he was not very down-to-earth.

...

The next day, August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival.

As the first Mid-Autumn Festival after Li Laoer ascended the throne, His Majesty the Emperor decided to go to Tai Chi Palace to spend with the old man to comfort the old man's love for his children.

Li Chengqian received an oral order from Lao Li two days ago and cleaned up early. When the sky was dark, he took Wei Zheng and his maid Yun Xi to Tai Chi Palace.

Originally, he didn't want to take Wei Zheng, because he was worried that the old man would miss others when he saw things.

But later, I thought that there was really no one around me who could show off, so I just wanted to be old Wei, so I just supported him and took him to make a familiar face in the palace.

A group of three people came out of the Eastern Palace, circled around the circle and entered the Tai Chi Palace by Chengtianmen. They walked around and came to the Liangyi Hall behind. They heard the sound of drums and music from afar.

The so-called family dinner has begun at some point.

In the open space in front of Liangyi Hall, Li Yuan sat in the main seat with a sprinkler pot, with the lower heads of Li Lao Er and his wife. Beside them were the fat Li Tai and the seven-year-old Li Lizhi. Then, the sons of concubines such as Li Yuanjing, Li Yuanchang, Li Yuanfang, and Li Yuanli were sat in turn.

In addition, there were several relatives of the royal family and people who Li Yuan and Li Laoer valued more, such as Li Daozong, Li Xiaogong, Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Chai Shao, Pei Ji, Xiao Yu, Chen Shuda and others.

There are a lot of people, and the cups are very lively.

Li Chengqian secretly looked inside outside, gave Wei Zheng a wink, and signaled him to find a seat by himself. He tiptoed on his toes and tiptoed among the palace maids who were delivering food, intending to take advantage of the chaos to run to his position.

As a result, things went against my wishes. After walking out a few steps, Li Yuan, who looked very good, saw it: "Well, you guy, where do you want to hide? Why don't you get out for me?"

Well, I was caught.

In the knife-like eyes of Li Lao Er and his wife, Li Chengqian came to the open space in the middle with a smile: "Grandson Chengqian, please pay tribute to the emperor and grandpa. I wish you a day every year and a day every year."

"Get out, I'm not celebrating my birthday today. It's not like today every year, and it's like today every year."

Since he did not become emperor, Old Li Yuan has completely let himself go. He laughed and scolded Yuxin, scolded Li Chengqian on the face, and then looked at the silent Li Laoer, and suddenly changed his subject.

"Forget it, today is a good day, and I don't want you to be too much. I heard that you wrote an impromptu poem at Hongwenguan a few days ago. I guess you have some talent in this area, so I just gave you a chance to write a poem with the title of the moon.

If you do it well, I will naturally be rewarded. If you do it badly, your father punished you for one month in jail some time ago. I will give you some more time, just one year."

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their color.

Is it that Li Chengqian made up random poems outside Hongwen Hall? It’s obviously a mess.

Li Yuan said this clearly, and he was taking advantage of the situation and using Li Chengqian to vent his dissatisfaction with his son.

Everyone had different expressions. Li Yuanjing, Li Yuanchang and other second generations of emperors were naturally welcomed. It was rare to see their second brother being defeated once and the old man was brave.

Empress Changsun was angry. Her son was just a little late. Why did she get such a question? The old man couldn't even post a child even if he was angry.

But Li Shimin tapped her lightly from the side, shook his head slightly, and at the same time, his eagle-like gaze flashed past the people below.

At this glance, the officials who were invited to come were shocked. Given Li Laoer's ruthlessness, they all made up their minds that as long as Li Chengqian did not scold others, even if he made a poem and liquor, he would applaud.

Everyone was dissatisfied with different thoughts and different expressions. The only person who did not change his expression was Li Chengqian.

It doesn’t matter to him whether he is a poem or not. There are so many Tang and Song lyrics, and picking a poem is enough to deal with the current scene.

But, the same thing is true, I didn’t come to the Tang Dynasty to be a small recipient.

When his thoughts were heard, Li Chengqian said with a smile, "Grandpa Emperor is planning to take the opportunity to reward his grandson. When his grandson entered the palace, he looked at the cotton field outside Zhaode Hall. How could the emperor give the cotton field to his grandson if he didn't give the cotton field to his grandson?"

Cotton field?

Li Yuan thought for a moment and realized something: "Are you talking about the white stack planted outside Zhaode Hall?"

A little brat who doesn't even know Bai Diezi, can't even hear whether I'm praising you or hurting you, and I still have the face to come to me for rewards.

It's really a waste of this position as the crown prince. Why did such a waste appear in my royal family?

However, this seems to be good, at least it is safe. Let’s see how this kid is dealt with by Li Laoer when he returns. At that time, I will definitely go over and see the scene of the father being kind and filial son.

Thinking of this, Li Yuan laughed: "Hahaha, as long as your poems can satisfy me, you can do whatever you want to deal with those white folds. OK, let's prepare now, there is not much time left for you. I can listen to it before the banquet ends."

If Li Chengqian was asked to write a poem, let alone the time of a banquet, it would not be possible to do it even in a year.

However, Li Chengqian said, don’t be afraid, we are not fighting alone.

"What is the emperor saying? Grandpa is so brave, and he dare not let you wait." Li Chengqian came to Wei Zheng who had just sat beside Fang Xuanling and picked up the wine in front of him.

What's the situation?

Wei Zheng was a little confused.

I went to see Fang Xuanling with my eyes. The meaning was very obvious. You came from the Qin Prince's Mansion and should be very familiar with the prince. Can you tell me what this young master is going to do?

Fang Xuanling looked confused, the prince is going crazy!

Do you really think you are the second Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian?

The reason why Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian's seven-step poem was passed into a good story was because it was almost impossible. What kind of virtue is Li Chengqian, you, dare to compare with Cao Zhi.

Want to persuade.

but.

It's too late.

Li Yuan was originally a crazy person. When he saw Li Chengqian talking wildly, he immediately laughed: "Hahaha..., so brave. Since that's the case, I will listen to your poem. I want to see if my grandson is as good as Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian back then."

Li Chengqian smiled and carried a wine pot filled with grapes. He raised his head and took a big mouthful, and took a step forward. Lang Sheng chanted: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drink alone without a blind date."

"Good poem!" Li Yuan slapped the table and said, "But... no moon."

Li Chengqian smiled slightly and took another step: "Raise the glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows are three."

Everyone was silent, and the drums and music stopped.

Regardless of the whole poem, just the first two sentences, is enough to kill most of the people present in an instant.

But Li Chengqian didn't seem to be planning to stop, and took the third step: "Since the moon is not relieved, the shadow will follow me."

Next is the fourth step: "After the moon is about to be shadowed, you must enjoy the spring."

Step 5: "I sing and linger in the moon, and my dancing shadows are scattered."

Sixth: "When you wake up, you have sex, and when you are drunk, you will be dispersed."

7: "Forever and merciless travel, we will meet each other in the distant clouds and han dynasties."

So, it’s really just one sentence at a time, seven steps to become a poem?!
Chapter completed!