The ministers looked like earth, because they found that these women were all their wives, but they stood up and shouted to donate money. This was clearly a slap in the face of the emperor and others.

Fang Xuanling looked awkward because he heard his wife shouting the loudest. The old house suddenly heard his wife and his wife believed in Lu. No wonder she was so swaying against Lu Niang’s affairs.

Not only Fang Xuanling looked embarrassed, but no one of the ministers present looked embarrassed. The group of noble ladies on the other side were their wives. I didn’t expect these girls to be so crazy today.

Li Shimin's face changed the most uniquely.

The emperor was first displeased because he was confronted by the queen, and then he felt angry when Doudou and others. Then, the noble ladies behind him obviously turned red when they came out. This flushing was not because of shame, but because they were so angry that they were about to explode.

A dignified emperor of a country can be called an emperor of all ages. In addition, Li Shimin has grown older recently, but his temper is worse than when he was young.

Those who are emperors are domineering, and even if they are wrong, they don’t want to be criticized. Although Li Shimin is good at accepting advice, it is for better governance of the country. Accepting advice does not mean that the emperor has a good temper. For example, Wei Zheng is often listed by Li Shimin on the list of people who must be killed.

The reason why he did not kill was just because the emperor used strong self-control to restrain himself.

But it does not mean that the emperor will like to blame him.

However, today, at this moment, beside the fire.

Li Shimin was slapped in the face, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

Just when several old ministers thought the emperor was about to burst into thunder, things suddenly took an extremely subtle turn.

But not far from the camp and cooking place, a group of children came over. Each of these children had a branch in their crotch. When they ran, they kept slapping the branches with their hands, making a tender sound of "drive, stand, drive" from their mouths.

This is a child's thing, imitating the movements of adults riding a horse.

There were dozens of children in a group, including underage princes, underage princesses, children from Youguo’s meritorious families, and young children from generals who commanded the army.

The leader was a little boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and it was Doudou's son Xiao Shitou.

The children followed Xiaoshito and rode on the branches, and in a blink of an eye, they surrounded Li Shimin.

"Grandpa Emperor, I have good things to donate..."

Xiao Shitou was very brave and hugged Li Shimin's thigh.

At this time, Li Shimin was about to show his furiousness. Although he had agreed in his heart to help Han Yue reward the people of the world, the emperor still had to shock the people who contradicted him before doing things.

My dragon power cannot be offended lightly.

Although you are right, you are not doing things right.

Even if I agree in my heart, I have to speak first.

If you come and force me, you will be shocked.

His aura had been brewing, and even a cold and harsh color had appeared on his face.

However, Xiao Shitou hugged his thighs and looked at his expression with his little face. For some reason, Li Shimin subconsciously bent down to touch Xiao Shitou's head, laughed and said, "Yes, my eldest grandson actually wants to donate things too? It's amazing, you are much more sensible than your father."

While the emperor was talking, he didn't know that there was a hint of flattery on his face. He squatted down and looked at Xiao Shitou, and said in a gentle voice that he never targeted the ministers: "Let me see for the emperor, what good things my grandson wants to donate?"

As he said that, he looked at the many children again and shouted in an extremely exaggerated manner: "Wow, so powerful, Shi Tou has become the king of children, and has brought so many children to see him. Not bad, much better than your father..."

Relatives from generation to generation!

See you again in the next generation!

In the eyes of grandfather, it is delicious for grandsons to fart.

The ministers present were stunned, and the ladies were also dumbfounded. Everyone looked at each other, and a thought suddenly flashed in their minds, and they said with a strange expression: "Is this your Majesty? Is it the genius and the wise emperor?"

Li Shimin didn't care about everyone's reaction, and continued to squat there to please Xiao Shitou. The smile on his face was so gentle, and he kept instigating: "Good grandson, take it out and show it to Grandpa Emperor, what are you going to donate, let Grandpa Emperor see what treasure is."

"It's the poem I wrote!" Xiao Shitou proudly raised his small chest and said loudly: "I practiced the words taught by my mother and the sentences taught by my father a hundred times before I copied the most satisfying one."

"Is that? My grandson already knows how to write poetry?" Li Shimin exaggeratedly and said hurriedly: "Take it out and show it to the emperor."

Xiao Shitou smiled shyly and pointed out that the emperor was grammatically sarcastic: "It's not the poem I made, it's the poem I wrote. Grandpa Huang, have you not heard it clearly? The words were taught by my mother, and the sentences were taught by my father..."

"Oh oh, it's the emperor's grandfather who heard it wrong. Don't be angry." Li Shimin had no emperor's temper and squatted there and apologized to the child.

Xiao Shitou nodded and cherished taking out a piece of paper from his arms.

Li Shimin took over, held up his pride and recited loudly, saying, "The grass on the Liliyuan is withered and flourishing every year, and the wild fire cannot be burned out. Spring Feng Shui is born again? Well, this is the emperor killing and killing the weeds and roots. Hahaha, it's not bad, the good grandson actually started to learn the ** King's mind technique..."

Xiao Shitou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and took the paper over, shouting with a hurried look: "I gave it wrong, I gave it wrong, this one was not written by me, but by Li Tianying. Now I am the eldest brother in my family, and they all have to hand over their homework to me for inspection. My grandson was so playful that he forgot to put it at home, and he actually put it in his arms with my poems."

He said that as he panic, he put the paper in his arms, and then searched in his chest for a long time. Then he carefully pulled out another piece of paper and handed it to Li Shimin proudly and said, "This is what I wrote, my grandson wants to take it out and donate..."

"Okay! As long as it is a good grandson, Grandpa Emperor will definitely give him a big price."

Li Shimin chuckled gently and raised the paper again and recited it loudly, saying, "The Praise of the Farmers, the sun is at noon, and the sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard... Everyone has never been corrupted, and it has never been passed down through the ages. But because of the tears of the people, hunger and cold are as fierce as tigers..."

When the emperor read this, he was stunned and said in a daze: "These seem to be two poems? They have pieced together a meaning!"

Xiao Shitou was very proud and said loudly: "It was my grandson who pieced it together by himself. I think the people are very pitiful. Grandpa, don't blame my father for being good. I will sell this poem to you and then donate it to the poor people. You also know that my grandson is not yet an adult, and her mother will not give me pocket money."

Li Shimin's eyes kept flashing, staring at his eldest grandson as if he was thinking.

Then he looked at Li Tianying next to him and asked, "You wrote the poem "The Grass on the Liyuan" just now, right?"

Li Tianying was known as the little tiger on the grassland. Before he was five years old, he lived on the grassland. This little guy was not afraid of Li Shimin at all and said loudly: "Yes, so what if it was written by his grandson? What advice does the emperor have? If you don't agree, let's discuss it."

As expected, he is a little tiger on the grassland. He dares to say that we can discuss it to the emperor.

However, strictly speaking, Li Tianying is not wrong, because he is now the little Khan of the Golden Knife in the grassland. In terms of status, he is already an emperor, an emperor on par with Li Shimin.

Speaking of which, even Han Yue is only a prince now, but one of his sons is already Jindao Khan. The other daughter is about to go to Silla and will soon inherit the throne of that country.

Li Shimin laughed loudly, suddenly looked at Han Yue with deep meaning, and said lightly: "The poems of the eagle are decisive in killing, the poems of the stone are full of compassion. The poems can show your nature. Both of you can be emperors."

Those who are decisive in killing can become pioneering monarchs.

Those who are full of compassion can be sages and emperors.

Han Yue was also thoughtful and subconsciously looked at his two children. Then he looked at the other five children, and suddenly said with emotion: "The son minister was busy all day long, but he didn't notice that the children had begun to shape their minds. The father said it was right, it was indeed a kind stone and a strong eagle. I recalled it again. It seemed that Jing'er's two children were heroic, Ling Xue's son was slick, Jin Ling'er's girl was stubborn, and..."

Suddenly he stopped talking, because the last child was born by Hou Haitang. At present, Li Chengqian and the ministers were all there, so Han Yue was inconvenient to comment.

Li Shimin looked at him with a deep meaning, and slowly spit out twelve words with deep meaning, and said solemnly: "Celebrating my Li family's royal family, the inheritance can eventually be continued."

This is because I feel that children have grown up slowly and can see from their hearts that they will definitely make a difference in the future.

At this time, Xiao Shitou was still staring at Li Shimin with his little face raised, obviously waiting for Grandpa to give him an answer.

Li Shimin suddenly stopped caring about Gu Hanyue, turned around and held the small stone poem to recite again, and said loudly: "The Compassion of the Farmers, the sun is at noon, and the sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard... Everyone has never been corrupted, and it has never been passed down through the ages. But because of the tears of the people, hunger and cold are as fierce as tigers..."

The last four sentences are obviously not famous, and some of them are not matched with the style and rhyme. However, Li Shimin gave a very high evaluation and said to all the ministers: "Did you hear it clearly? This is a poem written by my eldest grandson. This poem is worth a thousand gold. I want it to spread to the world. Fang Xuanling, come here..."

The old house hurried forward and bowed and said, "Please speak with your Majesty."

Li Shimin's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice: "I have planned the imperial examination in the Tang Dynasty. This time, the whole country will add a title. Take the song "Praise the Farmer" by the eldest grandson as a reference to see what thoughts the scholars will write."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly and said solemnly: "Anyone who can write a good review, even if the other subjects are wrong, will pass the provincial examination and be treated as a royal child."

Fang Xuanling was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "If this were the case, wouldn't the sons of the people have the upper hand?"

The children of the people have lived among the people since childhood, so they naturally have a lot of feelings about people's livelihood. This song "Praise the Farmers" depicts the affairs of poor people. Everyone in the poor family must be able to write a comment from the heart.

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