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Chapter 47: Literature Museum (1)

"Chanel? What is this?" Huaping took the draft of the Supreme Emperor, carefully observed the mystery, and said in confusion.

"Uh... Chanel, as the name suggests, is the very fragrant Nael... it's yours." Li Yuan pointed to Huaping's chest and laughed.

Screen drawing: "..."

The fair face on the painting screen was dyed with a blush. He glanced at the Emperor in anger, threw the draft to the Emperor, and said, "This is my new style of clothes designed by me, and I refer to some of the clothes you painted by Daojun."

Li Yuan nodded, took the draft and read it. The clothes drawn on the screen were more exposed than those of the Tang Dynasty's robe skirt.

For example, as a regular dress for women in the Tang Dynasty, the large-sleeved bright clothes had wide cuffs, and narrow sleeves were used as pleats here, and the long skirts were also bolder. In the past, they were wide and covered, but here they were more slim, reflecting the beauty of women's curvature.

"This has increased the openness of the Tang Dynasty for decades." Li Yuan thought to himself.

The clothing designed for painting screen reference is similar to that of Xuanzong in the middle Tang Dynasty. In fact, although the degree of openness in the early Tang Dynasty has made bold progress compared to previous dynasties, there is still a gap in aesthetics compared to the Kaiyuan Tianbao period.

It was really not a false era in Kaiyuan's prosperous era. No matter which aspect it reached the peak of feudal society.

"Look, you can actually be more bold and expose the woman's shoulders." Li Yuan drew a shoulder-off dress.

The only difference between the Tang Dynasty and other dynasties is its openness and inclusiveness, and it also has the least restraint on women.

In this regard, the most openness of this kind is women's clothing.

"This is...so bold, and where can I put it in a bellyband like this?" Hua Ping said.

"Bellyband? In fact, there is another thing that can replace it." Li Yuan's face was a little embarrassed, and the bras replaced it in later generations.

There are many benefits of bras, which can promote blood circulation and prevent falling, etc.

Benefit the country and the people.

It's just him, a man, said it...

Li Yuan coughed dryly, and was unwilling to say more about this matter. He briefly mentioned its benefits and provided drawings to the screen.

Then he changed the topic and said, "These clothing, according to some of the meaning, will open a ready-made clothing shop in Chang'an. At that time, it will also be our source of wealth. Not only can we wear the clothes we like, but we can also make money..."

She clicked the screen and agreed, and then she discussed the specific matters of the garment shop with the Emperor.

It’s not the first time that the Supreme Emperor has been doing business. As long as you don’t openly hang the Supreme Emperor’s sign, no one will stick to this.

......

Wei Prince's Mansion.

Under the service of the eunuch, Li Tai sat on the stool with a strong breath, looked at the middle-aged official with long beards in front of him, and said, "The King of Wu is gone, I wonder what the teacher thinks about Beijing today?"

The middle-aged official was Wang Gui, the Minister of Rites, and one of the important officials of the court. He was appointed by Li Shimin as the teacher of King Li Tai of Wei.

As a teacher, I naturally stood in the Wei King's faction.

Wang Gui stroked his long beard, clasped the desk rhythmically with the middle finger of his right hand, and said slowly: "What do you think? The princes are getting older, while the prince is only famous for his poems, has no political achievements, and the world is not stable. However, the most important thing is the attitude of the emperor.

King Li Ke of Wu was outstanding among the princes. The emperor even said that this kind of Ziying is also a kind of fruit, but when he threatens the position of the prince, the border is his best place to go.

The Lord did this to protect the position of the prince!”

"No, Cao Zijian is still talented and famous. It's not that Cao Pi has become the emperor." Li Tai retorted.

"But Cao Pi is older than Cao Zhi, and Cao Pi's literary name may not be weaker than Cao Zijian. The reputation of Qi Dou is nothing but a singularity of a crazy man." Wang Gui drank a cup of tea and said softly.

The Cao brothers back then were very similar to Li Chengqian and Li Tai today. Li Tai and Li Chengqian both had talented people, but Li Tai was not as talented as Li Chengqian, and they were different from Cao Zhi. Li Chengqian was not only the eldest son, but also the crown prince.

From this perspective, Li Tai had almost no advantage.

He seemed to notice that the tea tasted a little differently. He frowned and looked carefully, but found that the tea was clear and fragrant, and asked, "What kind of tea is this? Why is it very different from the past."

"It is a new tea made by the Emperor's order workshop. Because it is rare, it is only circulated in the palace to drink. If the teacher likes it, there are still some here, so I will give it to the teacher." Li Tai replied casually.

Looking at Li Tai's sad face, Wang Gui couldn't bear to refuse him and made a suggestion: "The most convenient way to gain reputation since ancient times is not to write poetry and lyrics, but..."

"Teacher, what is it?" Li Tai asked hurriedly.

"King of Wei, you have to think about it. If you take this step, even if the emperor is happy, the prince will definitely be dissatisfied with you." Wang Gui put down the teacup and sighed.

Although the current crown prince Chengqian is young, has a stable foundation and is weak in the court, as long as he grows older, his position as crown prince will become more and more stable, and finally reach the point where the emperor cannot give up easily.

If nothing wrong, according to Wang Gui's estimate, the prince will not be deposed.

It can be said that the idea of ​​King Li Tai of Wei coveting the universe is almost a dream.

but......

Some things cannot be measured by the results, because as long as there is a one-in-thousand chance, who can guarantee that it will not happen?

And the aristocratic families like to bet on both sides, and eggs will never be kept in one basket.

"Teacher, you said, I am ready." Li Tai gritted his teeth. The temptation of the throne cannot be offset by family affection.

Even though his elder brother is nice to him, he is not as kind as the throne.

As long as the crown prince is killed, he, as the second son, will be the most legal heir.

Wang Gui sighed slightly, and a ray of light appeared in his narrow eyes, and he said, "Since ancient times, a poem and a poem can certainly be passed down through the world and become famous for its talent, but there is another thing that can be respected by scholars more than the poems and lyrics.

That is...written books and biography!

Everyone cannot do anything about books and scriptures, but there are other things that cannot be done by scriptures. Your Highness, who wrote the "The Strategies of the Warring States"?"

"Liu Xiang, a member of the Han royal family." Li Tai replied.

"Wrong!" Wang Gui smiled slightly, and he closed his sleeves and said slowly: "Liu Xiang only compiled the discussions of the various philosophers of the Warring States Period. The Warring States Period was full of tyrants, the authenticity and falsehoods were in conflict. When Qin was worried about it, he destroyed the articles and fooled the heads of Guizhou. The Han Dynasty was prosperous, the defeat of Qin was changed, and the book was collected, and the road to offering books was opened.

Until the Wu Dynasty of the Han Dynasty, books were short of simple and simple, and rituals were broken and music was broken. Therefore, Liu Xiangguang recruited talents and gathered in the royal palace to compile the predecessors, so he was named "The Strategies of the Warring States".

Later generations only knew that "The Strategies of the Warring States" were written by Liu Xiang, but they did not know anything else. Why didn't your highness ask the emperor to submit a literary museum to the emperor, attract talents, and invite the world to be famous and gathered together? How could it be comparable to a mere poetry!"

"Literature Museum." Li Tairan was silent.
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