People in Datang have been expelled from school

Chapter 33 The relationship between pigs and wine
The girls in Chang'an Pingkangfang even started to spend money on poetry.

For them, a girl who knows poetry can better help them attract customers.

Hundreds of poems, even if you want to memorize them all at once.

Every scholar who has some money on the streets of Chang'an will hold a booklet in his hand when walking on the street.

The booklet contained poems copied from the city walls, and when he met a girl he liked, he began to read it.

It's like a wet market popping up in a place where food is scarce.

And the vegetables in this vegetable market are placed there, all of which are of good quality.

Datang is not without poetry and songs
There are not so many poems by people who can only shock the world.

And now, the city walls of Chang'an are filled with those poems that shocked the four and can be remembered for centuries.

One day and one night, all the writers in Chang'an fell silent.

For Changan, this is a pomp.

This is like the doomsday for a scholar in Chang'an.

You can no longer find enough words to write poetry.

All scholars lamented that they and Li Zheng lived in the same era.

Who else dares to write poetry, even if you want to write poetry, you have to look up to see if there is anything better than you on the city wall.

Poetry requires artistic conception. The same poetry is in the same artistic conception. If Li Zheng's poems are better than yours, your poems are worthless.

Looking at hundreds of poems, more readers see despair in their eyes.

"I have no intention of struggling for spring, and any Qunfang is jealous."

This poem made all those who spread the rumors about Li Zheng blush.

Jingyang Medical Center
Li Tai hurriedly came here and saw that the outside of the hospital was full of people, and took a closer look at Cheng Chumo was also here.

"Chu Mo, why are you here?"

"I asked Li Zheng to get something, and this kid is still writing poems in it."

Li Tai stood waiting outside the medical hall, and he didn't know how long Li Zheng would have to write. The rumors that wanted to tell him that Chang'an had stopped.

Li Zheng wrote one day and one night and finally copied three hundred Tang Poems and Song Poems.

"I'm exhausted."

Li Zheng stretched his lazy waist and handed the last word "Yu Lou Chun" to Li Yifu.

Seeing Li Zheng put down his pen, Li Yifu asked, "Is it over?"

"It's over, I'm exhausted." Li Zheng stretched his wrists.

"Okay, I'll send someone to Chang'an. Jing Yang will rest early."

Li Zheng walked out of the hospital and came into the sun.

Under the ghostly eyes of the villagers, take a deep breath of fresh air.

Then let out another breath.

After breathing for a while, I felt a lot more refreshed.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Li Zheng stared at the crowded villagers outside the door.

The villagers just left after discussing in twos and threes.

Walking out of the hospital, Li Zheng saw Li Tai and Cheng Chumo.

"Why are you two here?"

"Li Zheng, you really..." Li Tai wanted to describe something, but at this moment he felt that he didn't read enough books.

Cheng Chumo grabbed Li Zheng's shoulder and said with big red eyes, "I haven't had a good drink for several days."

Li Zheng struggled: "You let me go first."

Cheng Chumo said with some bewilderment: "Does Li Zheng know that feeling? After you drink a good wine, any other wine you drink is horse urine."

"Can you speak properly?" Li Zheng broke free from Cheng Chumo's hands and asked Li Tai, who was beside him, in a low voice, "His Royal Highness King Wei, he..."

Li Tai: "What's wrong?"

Pulling Li Tai aside and turning his back to Cheng Chumo, Li Zheng said, "How long has he been like this?"

Li Tai also looked back at Cheng Chumo and said, "It's no help, isn't it?"

"Probably so."

Li Zheng nodded thoughtfully.

The two sighed deeply at the same time.

Li Tai then remembered and said: "By the way, your kid is now a poet in Chang'an, and your rumors have stopped. Now whoever dares to tell your rumors, this king will never forgive him."

Li Zheng hurriedly bowed, "Thanks to His Royal Highness King Wei for taking care of him."

Li Tai nodded slightly, "Yes, what kind of friendship do we have?"

Looking back at Cheng Chumo again, Li Zheng asked, "Are you okay, Chumo?"

Cheng Chumo froze in place, "Li Zheng, do you still have the wine you gave me last time, just enough to make me drunk."

Li Zheng took a few steps back quickly, "Can Chu Mo not talk like a ghost, I'm a little scared."

"You know what? I can't drink anything these days. You know the pain?"

In fact, the medical alcohol that Cheng Chumo drank last time is mixed with water. This kind of thing can't be drunk. What if you give Cheng Chumo another drink and make people stupid.

"It's not easy to make spirits. You've drank what I have left, and now I don't have any."

Cheng Lumo was very disappointed.

"But it's not impossible." Li Zheng said.

Datang has no spirits, which is a business opportunity.

Seeing Cheng Chumo staring at him, Li Zheng said, "First of all, my lack of money is a problem."

Cheng Lumo readily agreed: "I'm out!"

"At least five thousand."

"no problem."

Li Zheng continued: "Secondly, I want wine. The wine you drink on weekdays should preferably be aged."

"As long as you can make spirits, I'll give you anything you want." Cheng Chumo said.

"Then let's have a fifty kilograms of aged wine first."

"I will handle it."

"I also want thirty pigs, preferably male and female."

"Okay!" Cheng Chumo readily agreed, but after thinking about it, it wasn't right, "What's the relationship between pigs and wine?"

"Do you still want spirits?"

"Yes!" Cheng Chumo nodded vigorously.

"Then don't have so much nonsense, then I want to bring everything, and in half a month, I will give you spirits."

"Okay!" Cheng Chumo nodded and left to prepare things.

Li Tai looked at Li Zheng suspiciously.

"what happened?"

Aware of Li Tai's gaze, Li Zheng asked.

"What is the relationship between pigs and wine?" Li Tai asked.

"Actually...it doesn't matter, the main reason is that I want to raise pigs in the village, for the sake of the food balance of the villagers."

"I knew it."

Li Tai affirmed his thoughts.

Although pork is cheap meat, except for the rich and powerful, the common people still eat it secretly.

It is not easy for ordinary people to eat meat, and if they do, they will secretly buy some cheap pork.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Li Tai sighed and said, "Li Zheng, something happened recently in the DPRK. It seems that there will be another plague of locusts in Taiyuan. Today, I heard that a memorial from Taiyuan has been sent urgently."

"That's a matter of your court. Besides, I only know some poems. I really can't govern the affairs of the country."

Knowing that this guy would say so, Li Tai looked at his calm appearance, and even picked the mud from his fingernails.

"That's right, it doesn't matter if you know poetry and songs. If you can even manage state affairs, the men in Chang'an are still alive, and I'm embarrassed to be your brother."

(End of this chapter)