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Chapter 190

Fang Xuanling saw Zhang San's calm and calm look, and her heart felt calm. If Zhang San was humiliated on this occasion, she would not look good.

Cui Dian saw that Zhang San was not afraid, and was worried that Li Shimin's questions were too simple, but he couldn't interrupt at this time.

"Haha, in that case, I will think of a topic to test you. Queen, do you have anything to say?" Li Shimin asked Queen Changsun who was standing aside.

"I just heard that Uncle Zhang is quite talented. As for the theme of the poem, it is up to you, the Emperor, to come up with it!" Empress Changsun said with a smile.

Zhang San clearly felt that Empress Changsun was looking at him a few times. He didn't know whether it was because of his attractive appearance or for other reasons. He had never had any interaction with Empress Changsun. She echoed Cui Dian's words before, but she didn't know why.

reason.

"It stands to reason that Li Shimin wants to rectify the Cui family and the Zheng family. As Li Shimin's virtuous wife, Queen Changsun will naturally be attracted to Li Shimin. As Li Shimin's lackey, bah! She is a pawn. She shouldn't intentionally make herself look bad, right?" Zhang

San analyzed in his mind.

"Although our Tang Dynasty seems to be prosperous, there are also internal and external troubles. Years of war have led to the decline of people's livelihood. There are also Turks watching from outside. The border officials have sent back intelligence one after another, saying that there have been several heavy snowfalls in the Turks this year, causing many livestock to freeze to death.

, may invade my border with the Tang Dynasty, I am very worried!"

When everyone heard what Li Shimin said, they all stood up quickly and shouted: "I am guilty and failed to solve the emperor's problems..." Balala spoke, and Zhang San also lowered his head, muttering something in his mouth, and listened carefully.

Zhang San seemed to be saying: "Shit, I must have said that on purpose."

According to the historical development trend, it is almost time to use force against the Turks. The most important thing about this night banquet is to send such a signal, right?

Cheng Yaojin, Li Jing, Yu Chigong and others even shouted: "The last general is willing to rush to the border and kill all invading enemies."

"My dear friends, please get up. We agreed not to talk about political affairs today. Alas! Well, my dear, just write a poem with the theme of the border war!"

Zheng Xuan and others heard Li Shimin's successive changes in the names of Zhang San, from Zhang County uncle to that boy, and they seemed to be getting closer and closer. It seems that Zhang San still has a very important status in Li Shimin's heart! He is not just a person.

The pawn in front of the horse.

When Cui Dian heard the question asked by Li Shimin, he felt happy. This kid has never been to the border and has never seen the war. How can he write good poems? If this kid can't write good poems by then, he will definitely

Take the opportunity to humiliate him.

After Zhang San heard the question asked by Li Shimin, he frowned and thought deeply. Cui Dian saw Zhang San's expression and felt a little gloating about his misfortune, and secretly said: As expected, wait and see how I will mock you.

Because of Zhang San, Cui Dian's right to speak in the court has been greatly weakened. However, this kid has no official duties. He hides in Zhangjia Village all day long and has a title, making it difficult for Cui Dian to seek revenge for a while.

timing.

"Why, does Mr. Zhang have no ideas, or has he exhausted his talents?" Cui Dian said sarcastically.

Cui Dian's words brought Zhang San back to reality. Seeing Cui Dian's gloating look on his face, he thought to himself: Damn it, I'm just thinking about which poem to recite. Are you looking for a fight?

Face!

Everyone was silent, waiting to watch the show. Cheng Yaojin and other people who were familiar with Zhang San were also very nervous. Zhang San had never been to the battlefield, let alone the frontier, how could he do anything good?

Poetry comes out.

Zhang San glanced at Cui Dian and ignored him. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and drank a big gulp into his stomach. Then he walked away from the table. After looking around, he fixed his gaze on Qin Qiong. He already had something in his heart.

idea.

Just when Li Shimin was getting impatient, he heard Zhang San say: "My emperor once led a group of generals to overcome obstacles and achieve world-renowned achievements, which laid the foundation for us to create a prosperous age in the Tang Dynasty. Although my son, father and brother

I am just a small soldier, but I often tell stories about the border with my ministers, which fascinates me. Now that I see Uncle Qin Qiong’s mottled white hair, my nephew felt inspired and came up with a poem."

Qin Qiong was surprised when she heard Zhang San call out her name. She raised her head and glanced at Zhang San, wondering what kind of poem this boy could come up with.

When Li Shimin heard what Zhang San said, he was deeply touched. He did not interrupt and listened patiently to what Zhang San said.

Cui Dian was disdainful and snorted in his heart, secretly thinking that Zhang San must be trying to impress the public.

"I read the sword while I was drunk, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpets." Zhang San slowly spit out the first line of the poem, which immediately made everyone's eyes light up. However, Zheng Xuan frowned slightly, as if he did not expect that Zhang San was really talented in literature.

Cui Dian then secretly said, "It's broken. You can see the leopard through the pipe. With this first sentence as a foundation, it won't be much different when you think about it later."

Li Shimin sat upright and liked this sentence very much.

Zhang San took two steps forward and continued: "Eight hundred miles away, the soldiers under my command are burning, and the sound of fifty-stringed strings rolling outside the Great Wall. Autumn troops on the battlefield." The two sentences in succession were even more deafening. Fang Xuanling stroked his beard and admired it very much.

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Qin Qiong's eyes were also very bright. Although he had no experience in poetry, it did not affect Qin Qiong's appreciation of these lines. Listening to them made people's blood boil.

"The horse is so fast, the bow is like a thunderbolt." Zhang San walked back to his desk, picked up the wine in the glass and drank it down in one gulp. In conjunction with the passionate poems in front of him, Zhang San felt a little extra.

Very chic and heroic.

Cui Dian already knew that he would not find a chance to humiliate Zhang San this time. He felt very unhappy and drank all the wine on the table.

"Finish the king's affairs in the world and win fame both in life and in life. It's such a pity that it happened in vain!" Zhang San slowly put the wine glass on the table, and the last sentence turned into a low and gentle lament.

After finishing the sentence, the whole hall fell silent. Everyone was silent for a few seconds. Qin Qiong laughed loudly and said: "Okay!"

Li Shimin and others were also instantly awakened by Qin Qiong's words, and they all sighed to themselves, Zhang San really lived up to his reputation.

Although it is not a frontier poem, combined with what Zhang San said earlier, I was inspired by Qin Qiong's mottled white hair, and it really fits the situation.

"My dear nephew, this poem is well done! I only hate this broken body. I can no longer mount my horse to kill all the foreign enemies and fight on the battlefield for the emperor and the Tang Dynasty." After Qin Qiong finished speaking, her eyes were blurred with tears.

Li Shimin also lamented that Qin Qiong was old and had many hidden wounds on his body from years of fighting. The tiger that once descended from the mountain was no longer as majestic as it had been in the past.

"Shu Bao's words are serious. In my heart, you are always as brave and invincible as before. Your existence is the greatest deterrent to foreign enemies." Li Shimin comforted me.

"You boy, why don't you use your own uncle to compose a poem for me? It's my mother's fault. My blood boils when I hear it, and it's not a good feeling." Cheng Yaojin stood up and cursed.

When Cheng Yaojin acted like this, the atmosphere that had been created suddenly collapsed, and everyone started laughing.

"You reckless man, my wise nephew wrote a poem for me, how do you like it?" Qin Qiong laughed and scolded, looking at Zhang San's eyes, she became more and more appreciative of the gentleness.

I secretly thought that after returning home, I would definitely invite that boy Huaiyu to come to my house to sit down and have a better relationship with him. This boy would definitely not be a thing in the pool from now on.

Zhang San apologized to Cheng Yaojin, then turned to Cui Dian and asked: "Cui Shilang, I wonder if this poem of mine may catch your eye?"

Hearing Zhang San's slightly provocative words, Cui Dian was so angry that he opened his mouth to refute, but he swallowed the words as soon as he reached his mouth. It's hard to say, Qin Qiong would probably stand up and find him.

Work hard.

"Okay, boy, what are you going to do if you are just like Shilang Cui? Go back and sit down!"

After hearing what Li Shimin said, Cui Dian was even more furious, but he did not dare to get angry at Li Shimin, so he could only attribute this tone to Zhang San.


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