People in Datang have been expelled from school

Chapter 31 Li Zheng is crazy?

In the early morning, the sun did not fully shine on Chang'an City.

The edge of the city wall was already crowded with people, and at a glance, one poem after another, one after another, had circled the city of Chang'an for half a circle.

The literati of the Tang Dynasty stayed up all night, and as soon as the curfew was lifted, they came to the city wall to read poetry.

"The country is broken, mountains and rivers are here, and the city is full of trees and trees in spring. When I feel the flowers and tears, I hate the birds. The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the family letter is worth ten thousand gold..."

Qin Qiong's heart throbbed when she saw this poem. Even if a dynasty fell, the mountains and rivers were still there, and the flames continued for three months. The family wrote to all the soldiers and their families.

Qin Qiong, who has fought for half his life, is very aware of this feeling. How many soldiers left a family letter behind when they fought to the death.

"Qin Qiong." Cheng Yaojin, who was rushing to the court, said, "Why are your eyes red and you haven't slept well?"

Qin Qiong put away her emotions and nodded.

"My old Cheng didn't sleep well either." Cheng Yaojin also said.

There are more and more people standing in front of Chengtian Gate, and they are about to go to court.

They are all talking about those poems written by Li Zheng.

Now it is obviously inappropriate to say that Li Zheng deceives the world and steals his name.

Seeing Changsun Wuji coming, Cheng Yaojin took a few steps back to keep a distance from him.

Seeing the expression on the old fox's face, Changsun Wuji, Cheng Yaojin whispered to Qin Qiong, "Eighty percent of the old fox doesn't sleep well."

Li Zheng's poems make many people sleep well.

Qin Qiong sighed and said, "It's Li Zheng, too..."

"Too unmotivated?"

Glancing at Cheng Chumo, Qin Qiong said, "It's hard to say anything."

"I don't know if his wasteland can grow food or not. My old Cheng family has also reclaimed some wasteland and will try it when the time comes."

As soon as the Chengtian Gate opened, all officials entered the palace gate.

In the Ganlu Palace, Li Shimin just got up and read Li Zheng's poems again.

If it wasn't for Li Zheng's advance notice, Chang'an might have been flooded.

If the flood prevention is not timely, maybe I will face even greater trouble now.

Li Zheng has the credit.

I also want to reward him.

I want him to work for me more.

But he is so short-sighted, and he only sees arable land and farming, and he has a posture that he can't die of old age.

The more I think about it, the more upset I get.

"I don't know what's wrong." Li Shimin threw down a memorial in annoyance.

The eunuch came to report: "Your Majesty, Li Zhenghe..."

"What happened to Li Zheng?"

"Li Zheng has another poem sent to Chang'an..."

The eunuch carefully handed the copied poem to Li Shimin.

"The city towers serve Sanqin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, and I am a traveller. There are confidants in the sea, and the ends of the world are like neighbors. Wuwei is on Qilu, and children and children share towels."

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What kind of monster is this kid?

I know that this kid Li Zheng has the ability.

Li Shimin doesn't really care about the rumors outside.

Countless.

Didn't count.

This Li Zheng can make such a big noise.

This time, I am afraid that the world knows Li Zheng's talent name.

Such a person is incompetent?
Such a person did not enter the court as an official.

Li Shimin felt that it was difficult for him to ride a tiger.

Li Shimin looked at the poem copied above and asked, "This is the first poem."

"No. 70 eight poems." The eunuch said.

I have to say that these poems are not like they were written randomly, and the artistic conception of each poem is very good.

But he is so talented...

Li Shimin sighed.

The eunuch on the side said, "Your Majesty, it's time for the court."

Li Shimin changed his clothes to the court.

I came to the court and listened to the reports from all the ministries in the court.

Li Shimin wanted to forget about the next dynasty.

Wei Zheng stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, there is something strange about this rumor. We must find out if someone is spreading the rumor."

Li Shimin stroked his forehead and said, "I will arrange for someone to investigate."

Wei Zheng nodded and stepped back.

Li Shimin stood up, "Retreat."

After this retreat, Li Shimin, who had just turned around, looked back and found that these civil and military ministers were more anxious than himself.

"They are..."

"Go back to Your Majesty, I'm in a hurry to read the poem."

"There are already a few songs." Li Shimin asked.

"Almost three hundred," said the eunuch.

Li Shimin almost lost his footing with a rough grin at his feet.

"His Majesty!"

The eunuch came to report and said, "Your Majesty, Taiyuan is urgent to report."

Li Shimin took over the memorial from Taiyuan with a nervous expression. Generally speaking, when an ordinary memorial is delivered to the palace, it must first go through the Menxia Provincial Department, and then go to the Zhongshu Department.

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui will hand over the more difficult memorials to Zhongshu Province.

If it is particularly urgent, it will be sent directly to him across the Zhongshu Department.

Looking at the content of the memorial, something happened in Taiyuan.

Many locust larvae were found in the fields around Taiyuan. This year's winter ended early. Could it be that there will be another locust plague?
The governor of Taiyuan also explained his thoughts in the memorial.

You can burn all the grain in these fields with a torch, and even the larvae of the locusts are burned to death.

As a result, many places in Taiyuan will have no harvest this year.

If it is not burnt and wait for the locusts to fly, more places will be affected.

A prefect dare not make such a decision, and wants the DPRK and China to make the decision.

Either the grains are not harvested, or the disasters are everywhere.

When the locust plague swept through Guanzhong last year, Fang Xuanling said that locusts would leave seeds.

Take precautions next year.

Is it going to set fire to these fields?
How should China and China deal with Taiyuan, which has no grains after burning?
Li Shimin was in a state of turmoil, while Liangzhou was eager to try.

On the other side, there was an accident in Taiyuan.

Being an emperor is very tiring, and Li Shimin suddenly didn't want to do it.

Holding this memorial from Taiyuan, he instructed: "Call Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui into the Ganlu Hall to discuss matters."

Back at the Nectar Hall, Li Shimin sat firmly and took a sip of tea to finally calm himself down.

Another eunuch rushed over, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Li Zheng he..."

"Is he still writing poetry?" Li Shimin asked in surprise.

"Going back to your majesty, Li Zheng didn't have a poem to send to Chang'an."

"It's finally over."

Li Shimin said with a long sigh.

Seeing the hesitant expression on the little eunuch's face, Li Shimin asked, "What's wrong?"

Carefully taking out the booklet, the little eunuch handed it over and said, "Your Majesty, Li Zheng has begun to write words."

Li Shimin quickly took the booklet and looked at the contents: When is the bright moon?Ask the sky for wine.I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven... There should be no hatred, what's the matter that will make it last forever?People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.This matter is ancient.Nung, moon and new moon.

"This Li Zheng!"

Never had such a gnashing of teeth at anyone, Li was the first.

Li Shimin believes that he wants to bring the world's talents under his command.

Out of such a monster-like person.

But he didn't want to be an official in the court yet.

A wave of waves has risen again.

Nearly three hundred poems are plastered all over the city walls.

This is not enough, Li Zheng began to write lyrics again...

Chang'an literati are not crazy yet, some people say that Li Zheng is crazy.

　There are still four chapters in the evening, today, and tomorrow morning
　　
　
(End of this chapter)