On that day, Li Chengqian was drunk and didn't know how he returned to the palace. It was already ten days after waking up the next day.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" Lin Xiaoxiao's voice sounded in her ears. No matter whenever, as long as Li Chengqian opened her eyes, the first person she would definitely see was her.

Sometimes Li Chengqian even wonders, does this girl not have to sleep?

"Get some water." His throat hurts as if it is burning, and Li Chengqian's voice is a little hoarse.

After drinking a bowl of water, Li Chengqian fell down with his head in his arms, moaning, and the headache was about to explode, as if there were seventeen or eight Sun Wukongs jumping inside.

"Your Highness, please get up. Your Majesty wants you to wake up and go over." Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with the magic of gossip. It seemed that there were countless questions to ask, but because of Li Chengqian's current state, he didn't say it.

Li Chengqian let out a wail from the bottom of his heart, got up from the couch in pain, looked at the soft pillow with nostalgic look, and began to wash and change clothes helplessly.

If he doesn't want to be impeached, he must be faster, no matter who makes the emperor's father, he can't afford to offend him.

Due to headache and stomach discomfort, he simply stopped eating. After changing his clothes, Li Chengqian took the first step of his journey to Lizheng Palace.

There are many people in Lizheng Palace, and it seems that they are discussing matters. After Li Chengqian entered, he first greeted Lao Li, and then greeted all the big guys, just like a kowtow bug.

However, what Li Chengqian couldn't understand was that everyone looked at him with strange eyes, and they couldn't explain the meaning of those eyes. However, in general, they should be mostly curious and praise, but Cen Wenben's eyes seemed a little embarrassed.

If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it. Li Er didn't give him much time to think about it. After the ceremony, he called him to his side and asked in a harmonious voice: "Crown Prince, who is Danqiu Sheng?"

"Ah?!What, what Danqiusheng?" Li Chengqian asked in a daze while rubbing his swollen head.

"Master Cen, Danqiu Sheng, don't stop the glass. Master Cen, I know you are talking about Cen Wenben, but Danqiu Sheng refers to that?" Seeing Li Chengqian's appearance, Li Er also knew that he was not awake from a hangover. He knew what it felt after drinking too much, so he didn't blame him.

Was going to drink? Li Bai also traveled through time? Li Chengqian's mind was blank now. Although he wanted to tell His Majesty Li Er that Master Cen was not Cen Wenben, the only remaining reason still told him, it would be better to shut up.

However, he sat there thinking about it but ignored his problems. Li Er was so embarrassed that he couldn't get out of the Taiwan Strait. His face began to look ugly and gradually he was going to go wild.

In the end, Changsun Wuji saw that Li Chengqian was distracted and asked before Li Er got angry: "Did the prince go to Yuchi Gong's house yesterday afternoon?"

"Yes, I'm going." This question is simple, and Li Chengqian can still remember it.

"Can you drink at General Yuchi's house?" Changsun Wuji continued to ask.

"Uh, drink some." After two questions, Li Chengqian's soul was called back a lot. Yu Guang saw Li Er's ugly face and said in his heart that he was not good. Empress Changsun explicitly prohibited herself from drinking. It seems that she will be finished this time.

"Do your highness remember writing a poem after drinking?" Old man Kong Yingda also interrupted and joined in the fun.

"Uh~, I don't remember this." Li Chengqian shook his head and said.

"I really don't remember?" Li Er's voice sounded beside Li Chengqian.

"Really, I really don't remember." Li Chengqian said hesitantly.

Now he can probably remember it. After drinking yesterday, he was really drunk and recited a poem. If he followed Lao Li's prompt, it would definitely be Li Bai's "About Wine".

But the problem is that if Li Chengqian remembers this, he must explain who Danqiu Sheng is. So instead of not explaining it clearly, it is better to just forget it. Anyway, there is no evidence for this matter, as long as you bite it to death, no one can tell you.

"I don't remember, even if you don't remember, Your Majesty, the prince is still young, and it's normal for me to forget something after drinking so much wine at once." After all, his uncle Changsun Wuji, who saw that Li Chengqian was not far from being beaten, immediately exonerated him.

"Hmph, ignorant." Old Li glared at Li Chengqian fiercely, raised his hand, and finally saw that Li Chengqian was wronged, but he still did not fall.

"What a pity, Your Highness is playing the piano of a cow, a famous poem that has been passed down through the ages. The old man Yuchi only remembers seven or eight sentences. Alas..." Li Chengqian's refusal to admit his conspiracy made Wei Heizi shake his head helplessly, and kept complaining that Yuchi Gong was a fool.

"That old man has ruined his brains by practicing martial arts..." Changsun Wuji agreed.

"But the old man insisted on showing off in front of us, saying that the prince wrote it to him. He was really not ashamed. The line in the poem mentioned him was clearly written to the text." Fang Xuanling took the words of Changsun Wuji and said.

"Oh, it's a pity that we can't complete such famous poems throughout the ages."

Li Chengqian was from the side, his eyes swept around these big guys, but he didn't respond at all. His face looked innocent, and no matter how aggressive the old guys were, he did not show any strange colors.

Until the end, the old guys had to say goodbye and leave one by one when they saw that Li Chengqian was really unable to get in and could not squeeze out any oil and water.

"Tell me, what is the whole poem? Don't fool me with words like forgetting." After everyone left, His Majesty Li Er ordered someone to spread the white silk, carry the wolf hair in his hand, and said to Li Chengqian.

"I really forgot about it."

"One word for one day."

"How many words are there for the father?" Li Chengqian knew that 'one sentence was a day' meaning to write a sentence for one day off. His eyes lit up and he asked.

"Bad, how do I know how many sentences you have written?" Old Li said with a glaring look.

"Uh~, then, how many words does Father know?" Li Chengqian knew that there was something wrong with him, so he changed his question.

"It's all written on that paper, you can read it yourself." Li Er pointed at the side.

Haven't you seen that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky.

Haven't you seen it, morning is like blue hair and snow in the evening.

You must be happy when you are in a happy life, and don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty.

I was born with my talents and my wealth was gone.

It will take three hundred cups of drink at a time.

Master Cen, Danqiu Sheng, don’t stop the glass when you are about to drink.

A song with you,

A rich horse, a thousand gold fur, and a man will be sent to his wine, and he will be given the same age as you.

In a mess, Li Chengqian frowned when he saw a few broken poems written on paper, and thought to himself that this old man Yuchi remembered drinking. He basically remembered the wine-related things, including eight, nine, ten, and nothing... I forgot all.

"One word, two days." Li Chengqian stretched out his two fingers and compared it to Li Er. He took two steps back and said.

I just counted it, and even half a sentence was calculated by one sentence, and it was only 15 sentences. One sentence a day was a bit of a loss. If I had known it, I would have written "The Song of Everlasting Sorrow", which would have been a year off. But this idea was just passed in his mind. A Danqiu student made him not know how to explain it. If it was "The Song of Everlasting Sorrow", I was afraid that there would be no other way except to be dissected.

"One day, otherwise you will go back to copy books, and you can calculate how many things you have committed recently and when will you copy books?" His Majesty Li Er rejected Li Chengqian's proposal without raising his head.

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