Chapter 177: Go find that person for me

The one who can speak in front of Li Shimin is naturally not an ordinary person. This old eunuch is no one else, but Shi Zhongchen, the number one figure in the eunuch province!

This Shi Zhongshen was amazing. When Li Shimin launched the Xuanwu Gate mutiny, he was the one in the palace. The eunuch who led Yuchi Gong to Li Yuan was Shi Zhongshen. Because he knew the current affairs very well, Li Shimin found an excuse and made an exception to reward him with the third rank!

Shi Zhongchen is extremely domineering and he is a perfect person in the palace, but he is a eunuch after all. Others are not afraid of him, but the emperor. He is humble to Li Shimin when he uses rats to see cats. He simply just dies and will not do anything other than letting go!

When the emperor yelled, Shi Zhongchen was almost so anxious that he vomited blood. He raised his butt and stepped out of the hall. He didn't care about his age and staggered down the steps, and wanted to find Li Zhi himself. Before he could get halfway down, he saw Li Zhi coming from afar.

Li Zhi held two pieces of paper in his hand and thought while walking: "Can you pass the test today? You won't be scolded again, right?"

Shi Zhongchen sat on the ground, waited for Li Zhi to come over, and said in a crying voice: "Crown Prince, why did you come? It's been a long time!"

When Li Zhi saw his appearance, he felt nervous and quickly stepped forward, saying, "Loyal minister, what's wrong with you? Is it true that your father has lost his temper?"

Shi Zhongchen held the white jade railing, stood up slowly, nodded and said, "The emperor is furious and slapped the table!"

The cold sweat on Li Zhi's head came out of his brush, and his voice trembled: "I only delayed for a while, why did my father lose his temper?"

Shi Zhongchen sighed, "It's not because of Your Highness, but because of the state affairs. These old slaves don't understand and dare not ask." He looked at Li Zhi. He saw this child growing up since childhood. His younger brother served him in the East Palace. He naturally loved him in his heart and whispered: "Just just now, the emperor asked what his highness was reading. The old slave said that your highness is studying the pros and connotations. Maybe the emperor will take the exam for you to write poetry later!"

Li Zhi shouted and said, "Tao, test me to write poetry? I, I, I have read a lot of poetry these days, but I have no new works..."

Shi Zhongchen pulled him and said, "Your Highness said that you are studying it. A new work will come out in a few days. You will drag it up first, but there is no hurry. The old slave will call you a sausage later. The emperor never speaks during the meal. Your Highness can find an opportunity to leave."

He doesn't eat or sleep. No matter how bad Li Shimin has a bad temper, he will not scold his son while spraying rice!

Li Zhi wiped his sweat and slowly entered the Ganlu Palace.

At this time, Li Shimin's anger was almost gone. He stroked his chest with his hands and closed his eyes to rest. He could not get angry even if he was angry. The imperial physicians had told him to calm his mind, otherwise his heart would hurt even more!

Li Zhi got up the hall, knelt down, and whispered: "My son is paying homage to my father!"

Li Shimin opened his eyes. He did not like Li Zhi very much. He liked another son, but the other son was not born to Empress Changsun, and Changsun Wuji had to establish Li Zhi. First, Li Zhi was born in a state of red, and second, Li Zhi could ensure the safety of other brothers. But if another son was established, it is unknown whether the brothers would be killed at that time, so Li Shimin would establish Li Zhi.

Seeing his son, Li Shimin's heart ached again. He took a few breaths and tried to calm his voice, saying, "Zhi'er, why did you come? But you feel uncomfortable?"

Li Zhi hurriedly said, "My son has been in good health these days. Thank you for your concern!"

"Get up and talk, sit next to my father!" Li Shimin pointed to the side of the desk, looked at his son coming over, and thought to himself: "It's a bit similar to the queen's personality, but it doesn't look like me. I'll follow my mother but not my father!"

When Li Zhi sat down, he wanted his son to read the memorial, but he thought he would forget it. I felt that something difficult was difficult. What would he have? Let me live a few more years and do everything for him, so that he can be a successful king!

Li Shimin said: "I heard from the loyal minister that you have been studying the flat and the antony recently, what are the achievements?" After a pause, he said: "The knowledge of flat and the antony may not necessarily have any results in studying the atony life. Apart from cultivating temperament, it is of no practical use. It will be spent more time on other things in the future and read more of the "Records of the Grand Historian", which will be beneficial to you!"

Li Zhi nodded and said, "Yes, respect the teachings of the father!"

"But read it to my father and the emperor!" Li Shimin waved his hand at Shi Zhongchen and signaled to pass on the meal. If his son had a new work, he would have to encourage him, no matter whether it was good or bad. If not, he would spare the child by taking advantage of the opportunity to eat. He couldn't always scold him. He was such a big man!

Li Zhi swallowed and said, "I don't have a new work, but I have obtained two new poems. Today I will present them to my father for my father!"

Li Shimin sighed. It turns out that he had not written a poem. How could this child say he was good? He leaned back and said, "Then let me recite it to my father!" He closed his eyes again.

Li Zhi thought about it, but his father looked wrong, so he had to think about it to make him happy. He looked at the paper in his hand, changed the position, cleared his throat, and said, "It's a general idea on the river..."

Li Shimin nodded heavily and thought to himself: "What kind of poetry is this, it's inexplicable!"

"The black cave cage on the well..." Li Zhi recited the second sentence.

Li Shimin smiled, a painting appeared in his mind, and thought to himself: "Although it's a bit inexplicable, it's not good. He directly traced a picture. Isn't this what it means to break the river and catch fish in winter?" When he was young, he led his troops to fight and encountered this situation. The army was not well-fed, so the soldiers went to the river to catch fish in ice and shouted on the river. That was many years ago.

Before Li Shimin could recall the past and the years were too thick, Li Zhi's third sentence came out: "The yellow dog's body is white..."

Li Shimin's eyes suddenly opened and he smiled and said, "Is it snowing?"

Seeing that his father was happy, Li Zhi relaxed and hurriedly said, "Yes, what he said is exactly the scene when it snows!"

"The fourth sentence must be the finishing touch, you can read it again!" Li Shimin said.

Li Zhi nodded and said, "The fourth sentence is, the white dog's body is swollen!"

After hearing this, Li Shimin's smile suddenly froze. He was stunned for a moment. It was a strange thing! Suddenly, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty laughed, pointed to the paper in Li Zhi's hand, and said, "Who wrote this crooked poem? It was written on purpose, which made people laugh?"

Li Zhi put down the paper and laughed: "When I first heard this poem, I laughed so hard. This poem was written by Wang Ping'an, and it was his own style of poetry, called "Liu Poetry", but I changed the name for him and was called "Ping'an Poetry!"

Li Shimin smiled and shook his head, saying, "The level and the level are not limited to the level and the level are not related to the level and the level are not related to the level. Although they are all secular slang, they are easy to understand and humorous, which can be considered unique. Wang Ping'an has some skills in writing poetry, well, it should be said that he is very capable."

He thought for a while and said, "Wang Ping'an? Who is this person? Why does it sound so familiar?"

He is the emperor, and he has too many major events to deal with every day. How could he remember who Wang Ping'an is? He has never met before, so he was not deeply impressed!

Li Zhi hurriedly said, "It's Wang Ping'an from Xuzhou. My father even gave him the word "六华" without any illness!"

"Oh, I remember it, it was him!" Li Shimin suddenly said: "If it were him, it wouldn't be very capable, but he is very capable. I remember that he came up with a new method of disaster relief, which solved the suffering of major disasters in Xuzhou!"

Looking at Li Zhi, he said again: "This Wang Ping'an is considered a talent, so you should cherish it!"

Li Zhi thought to himself: "This Wang Ping'an is my Du Ruhui!" He nodded and said: "Father said that my son asked him to come from Xuzhou and asked him to attend the Double Ninth Festival banquet."

Li Shimin nodded slowly and said nothing. At this moment, the imperial banquet came up, and Shi Zhongchen directed the young eunuchs to set up the tables.

Li Shimin said: "You read the next song again, and then spend the meal with your father... Forget it, let's take it for your father to show it!" He was too lazy to listen to his son's reading it again, so it's better to read it carefully before you finish it!

Shi Zhongchen came over quietly and presented Li Shimin with a pair of chopsticks. Li Shimin took it. In fact, this means that we will end up here today, and it will no longer be difficult for our son!

Li Zhi held the second piece of paper in both hands and handed it to Li Shimin!

Li Shimin took it and looked at it, nodded and said, "Don't leave Baidi in the morning. Well, a good poem, not bad! This is a good poem, hundreds of times better than the generality of the river! Thousand miles of Jiangling... one day!"

The chopsticks in the other hand of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty slid silently and fell on his clothes!

Hudi, the emperor sat up straight!

Li Shimin held paper in both hands and recited: "The monkeys on both sides of the shore can't stop crying, the boat has passed... thousands of mountains!" After reciting the four sentences, he was silent!

Li Zhi's eyes widened, looking at his father, thinking: "Good poems, good poems, good poems!"

He slapped the table with a slap, and the emperor shouted: "Good poems, good poems, good poems!"

The sound is loud and the whole palace is heard!

The little eunuchs and palace maids standing outside couldn't bear it, and turned their heads and secretly looked into the hall!

"Early Fast Baidi City", a famous work of poet Li Bai. Later generations love this poem like a treasure, calling it a shock to the wind and rain and crying ghosts and gods, and praised it as a tone of the coming of gods. It was revealed easily, but it made people unable to understand it!

The word "good poem" has been well deserved for thousands of years!

The troubles of the Turks were swept away by this poem at this time. Li Shimin recited the poem again, for a moment, and then read it for the third time! After a while, he said: "This is a great talent in Wang Ping'an, who can actually make two good poems with different styles! Loyal ministers, come and see Wang Ping'an quickly!"

Li Zhi hurriedly said: "Don't worry, father, these two poems were not written by Wang Ping'an alone. The previous one is, the next one is the author... I don't know who it is!"

Li Shimin was slightly stunned and asked, "I don't know who it is, how could I not know? Then how did you get this poem?"

Li Zhi said: "It was Yan Liben who gave it to his son. He said he got it by accident. It seemed that he wrote it in a restaurant yesterday. There was a painting by Yan Liben on the floor!" He said the story.
Chapter completed!