Li Shimin was excited for a long time before his mood gradually recovered. He looked at Prince Li Chengqian's eyes becoming more and more satisfied. He stroked the wrinkled paper as if he was touching the tenderest skin of the 28th virgin.

Paper is not precious, and there are countless pieces of paper was wasted in the trash can in the palace, but the poems written on it are truly worth a thousand gold!

"Wang Zhen, you can send the palace servants who are literate in the palace to copy three hundred copies of this poem. I will show you the good life of the princes in the court later!"

The old eunuch Wang Zhen nodded and said yes. He took the wrinkled paper from Li Shimin, looked at it carefully for a while, and exclaimed: "This poem can be passed down through the ages."

He was born in poverty and could not afford to support his family. Otherwise, his parents would not have sent him to the palace, castrating his life and becoming a eunuch.

So when reading this poem, his heart was filled with emotion like a fountain gushing out of the rocks, and his body trembled, which made him forget his status and speak involuntarily.

"I have always been the prince's secretary and is in charge of the matters of the Eastern Palace. Although the prince is not mediocre, he is definitely not a child prodigy like Luo Bin. Your Majesty loves the prince and it is not wrong to praise him for a moment. However, if someone is sent to copy the regulated verses made by the prince, this matter... is a mistake!

The sapiens of Song Dynasty pulled out seedlings to help grow, and even the seedlings burned and destroyed them... Your Majesty is like this, and there are endless troubles!"

The old troll Wei Zheng naturally did not understand the whole story, but as the prince, Secretary Zhan, he did not teach the prince directly, but he also had a rough understanding of it.

Although Prince Chengqian is not stupid, he must have nothing to do with the child prodigy.

In his opinion, Emperor, you just said that the prince is better than Luo Binwang, so I can tolerate it. After all, my own children are more talented than the children of the neighbors.

But you don’t want to copy poems. Can the poems he made be read?

You are not ashamed and angry as an emperor, and we are ashamed as a teacher.

Doing so will destroy the future of the prince!

Unexpectedly, Li Shimin, who was criticized in the past, raised a big shot today and said, "Xuancheng, what you said makes sense, but... I don't know that the prince's talent is in my opinion, it is your fault for being a teacher."

Xuancheng is the name of Wei Zheng.

After saying that, he sighed hypocritically, but no one could see the pride in his eyes.

Seeing that it was not too early, Li Shimin stopped keeping it and asked the palace servants who copied it next to him to hand the poems he had written to the three assistant ministers of the Eastern Palace.

"Sigh, sigh, in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Luo Binwang of Yiwu wrote a poem about goose, shocking Chang'an, inside and outside the court, literati and poets rushed to copy, and there was a scene of Zuo Si's "Three Du Fu", which caused the precious paper in Luoyang...

Unexpectedly, although the prince’s "Praise for the Farmers" was concise and concise, its meaning was profound and beyond the ordinary children of rich people. The teaching of Your Majesty was nothing more than that of Wei Wu. The two sons of King Wei could definitely revive Cao Pi and Cao Zhi...

I congratulate you on Your Majesty!”

As the prince's tutor, Li Gang sat at the forefront, so he was the first to browse the poem "Praise the Farmer", so he was also the first to get up to flatter him.

Sometimes, the glory achieved by poetry is linked to the status of a poet.

Although "Personing the Farmer" is well written, it has also been passed down through the ages. However, Li Shen's influence in writing this poem is definitely not as good as that of Prince Li Chengqian.

A prince of the Eastern Palace, who was only eight years old, actually made such a shocking article, and "At noon, the sun is hoeing, and sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard to work." Each of these sentences can be combined with politics and turned into an invisible political asset.

When it comes to the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, the people will be extremely moved when they hear this poem. There is also a prince in the palace who is worried about our poor haha...

Don't think that this inconspicuous actually hides amazing soft power.

Just like Qin Shihuang's eldest son, Mr. Fusu, even though he had no achievements, his kindness became the most amazing political asset. Even after Liu Bang became emperor, he always lamented that if the First Emperor passed the throne to Fusu, he might still be the head of the Yishili Pavilion in Pei County, living a life of a lieutenant every day, and kicking the widow's door at night...

"Although the prince is a little mediocre on weekdays, he actually adheres to the doctrine of the mean... He should have gone to Chang'an yesterday and saw the people in the fields working hard and feeling excited, so he wrote this poem..." Li Shimin added to his mind.

In his opinion, Li Chengqian took a car out of Chang'an City yesterday and saw the hardships of old farmers in the countryside when they sowed the seeds, so he felt like writing this poem.

He changed the topic and sighed again: "The prince's performance on weekdays is too ordinary. Martial arts are not as good as Ke'er, and his literary talent is not as good as Qingque. If it weren't for someone who encouraged him... this poem would be difficult to come out!"

"Your Majesty is wise!" Wei Zheng and others said in unison.

They could only pinch their noses and recognize him. Who wants him to be the emperor and is so shameless? It is their efforts... If it weren't for their hard work as teachers, how could Li Chengqian's bud bear fruit smoothly?

Li Chengqian, who was standing aside, was suddenly a little confused.

What!?

When did Lonely become so powerful?

I still remember that this was a poem written by Grandpa Emperor, and he himself did not pay too much attention to it.

Li Chengqian's feelings at this time were very complicated. It was equivalent to college students doing homework for elementary school students. Then this elementary school student essay won the Mao Dun Literature Award, which was a high level that was unattainable.

The key is that those who judged the award, the assistant minister of the Eastern Palace, and their father also agreed very much.

"The lonely worldview... collapsed!" Li Chengqian sighed.

"Damn it!" Li Tai, a fat man, hit the desk table, looked very angry, and murmured to himself: "On weekdays, the eldest brother is not showing off and not showing off. Both the teacher and the father think that I have the highest literary talent. What position does this make me so amazing today? I thought that only one genius like Luo Binwang could produce, but I didn't expect that the eldest brother would be like this... This is a humiliation to me!"

He could even imagine what would anyone who would like to say that King Wei is the best in his daily life to see him in the future, "Oh, look, this is King Wei, that smart prince, but his literary talent is not as good as the prince, and his martial arts... Look at his fat appearance, he can compare with King Wu..."

"I'm ashamed!" Li Tai's little fat man showed a jealous look for the first time.

Another prince, Li Ke, was also slightly bitter in his heart. Originally, the prince was not as heroic as him, nor as literary as Qingque, but today it greatly subverted his previous impression and also made him farther and farther away from the position of crown prince.

That day at the foot of Cuihua Mountain, when he bent down to shoot wild ducks, he said, "I wonder if I have the chance to come to Yulu in the future!"

Jade is the emperor's conduct.

"Tomorrow, no, today, I will try two stone bows when I go back today. I must be able to pull it up this time. Since my literary talent is not as good as the prince and Qingque, then... I will fight with a sword..."
Chapter completed!