Li Shimin

"This time, His Royal Highness Prince Jin directly exchanged a dozen pens for thousands of classics and hundreds of rare books. Even, at least two great scholars can be exchanged for Li Family Village!"

"It can be said that His Royal Highness King Jin has made a lot of money!"

"Two great scholars?"

Hearing this, Chang Sun Chong couldn't help being startled.

"Exactly!"

As he spoke, Changsun Wuji glanced at Changsun Chong again with an inexplicable expression.

"Only Kong Yingda can find a great Confucian for Li Family Village, you bastards are blessed!"

"hey-hey!"

Chang Sun Chong was overjoyed, but soon realized something was wrong.

"Aye, then why do you still have to deal with the baby?"

"What? Shouldn't the old man treat your family law?"

Changsun Wuji stared!
"The boy lied to Aye, he should be punished by Aye!"

Chang Sun Chong quickly replied with an apologetic smile.

"Hmph, get off, since the king of Jin asked you to practice pen calligraphy well, so hurry up and practice calligraphy. If you don't practice well, you don't need to be punished by the king of Jin, the old man will break your legs first! "

Changsun Wuji scolded at Changsun again, then struggled to stand up and walked towards the backyard.

Family law?Although the old man drank too much, he was not blind.

You bastard, stand there for a long time, nothing happened!

It seems that those four bastards have been in the house for so many days, and they have no strength in their hands and feet!
The eldest Sun Chong was alone in the front hall, dazed for a while.

After that, he walked slowly towards his small courtyard.

Every time you take a step, stop for a while.

Although the servants had reserved half of their strength, they still used half of their strength, and Chang Sun Chong still couldn't bear it.

Along the way, grinned.

Simultaneously.

Fang Yizhi, Li Chongyi, Du Gou and other little bastards did not escape either.

At some point, they can't figure out the minds of literati at all, how small can they be!
Only Cheng Chusi was called over by the beaming Cheng Zhijie.

"Baby has seen Aye!"

Looking at Cheng Zhijie, who was spraying a strong smell of alcohol, Cheng Chusi immediately behaved like a little sheep.

He knows from personal experience that Aye in this state is the one who likes to whip him the most!
"Hahaha, you bastard, you don't have the guts of an old man at all!"

Seeing Cheng Chusi's appearance, Cheng Zhijie scolded with a smile, and took out from his bosom the pen that he snatched from Cheng Chusi's hand just this morning.

"Here, since the king of Jin gave you this pen to practice calligraphy, you have to practice calligraphy with your heart. Although I, Cheng Jiaerlang, are not as talented as those old bastards in reading, I am not as talented in writing with a pen. Come on, we must surpass those old men!"

"Give it back to the child?"

Cheng Chusi was stunned, and he couldn't believe it.

This is the first time that his own Aye has taken the initiative to return the things that were stolen from him.

Could it be that my wife has stepped in for me?

Thinking about it, Cheng Chusi's heart moved slightly.

"Why, how dare you doubt the old man?"

Cheng Zhijie's face darkened, his eyes widened, and he seemed to beat you to death.

"Aye, forgive me, my boy, it's just a pity. Only when this pen is used on Aye can it play its value!"

Cheng Chusi hurriedly said with a flattering smile.

"Humph!"

Cheng Zhijie's face darkened, and he stared at Cheng Chusi closely, "Since when did you learn those sour words?"

Immediately, he laughed again.

"Hahaha, but this is my kind. Quickly grab the pen and practice calligraphy for the old man. If you are practicing calligraphy with a pen, you can't compare to those boys Fang Yizhi and Changsun Chong. Let those old men Suanru taunts the old man, let's see how the old man will deal with you!"

"Please rest assured, Aye, the boy will definitely compare with Fang Yizhi and Changsun Chong!"

"..."

Soon, His Royal Highness King Jin created another magic pen, which spread to all major forces in Chang'an City.

Since they have never seen the real thing, those officials and the major forces passed on the miraculous skills of the pen, and it has truly become a magic pen.

On this day, Li Chengqian was sitting in the East Palace intently, practicing pen calligraphy with peace of mind.

But he heard the report from the servant that the prince's young master, his own teacher Li Gang, had arrived at the East Palace in a sedan chair.

Hearing this, Li Chengqian quickly put down the pen he was talking about, and hurried out to greet him.

Sure enough, he saw an old man with thinning hair and few silver hairs left, walking in tremblingly with the support of a servant.

"Meet the teacher!"

Li Chengqian quickly bowed and saluted.

"Prince, don't do this!"

Li Gang, who was already 85 years old, should have passed away peacefully a few months ago according to the original historical trajectory.

However, because of Li Xuan's appearance, I don't know why he found Sun Simiao to set up a medical school, and asked Sun's genius doctor to prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine to old man Li.

Let Li Chengqian go to Lijiazhuang every three days, which saves Li Gang a lot of workload.

Let this old man Li still have a ruddy complexion. Apart from his hair that is about to fall out and some foot problems, he doesn't have any major diseases. Judging by his healthy appearance, he can live for at least two more years!
"The disciple has been busy completing the homework assigned by Uncle Jin these days, and has no time to go out of the palace to visit the teacher, and ask the teacher to blame!"

Li Chengqian quickly said respectfully.

Although I don't know how this teacher would not enjoy the family happiness of the grandchildren and great-grandchildren at home during the New Year's Day, how could he run into the palace.

However, Li Chengqian quickly saluted and apologized first.

Although he didn't learn many principles in Lijiazhuang, he has accumulated a lot of basic experience in dealing with emergencies.

Sure enough, Li Chengqian's apology made Li Gang startled.

Then, with Li Chengqian's support, he sat down slowly, took a few breaths, and then sighed heavily.

"What happened to the teacher when he entered the palace?"

Li Chengqian asked helplessly.

"Ugh!"

Li Gang sighed again, and then slowly said: "His Royal Highness does not know, the old man was born in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, has gone through three dynasties, and now he is old and cannot be used day by day, but his life is better than reading and writing.

Now, I don't have a good life for a few days. I originally thought that my biggest responsibility is to fulfill His Majesty's expectations, and try my best to teach His Highness the Crown Prince before he dies.

Unexpectedly, in the past few days, I heard that His Royal Highness Jin Wang has created a magic brush, which can write tens of thousands of slender and clear handwriting without dipping ink, and can write twice as many handwriting on a page as a brush.

This kind of magical brush made the old man both surprised and delighted, he couldn't sleep at night, he didn't know the taste of food, and he missed it all day long. "

"What makes this old man even more heartbroken is that His Royal Highness the King of Jin actually offered to exchange for a pen with just fifty classics, or by inviting a great Confucian. This kind of cheap thing, this old man has not caught up! "

"The old man has been thinking about the pen all day long for the past few days, until today he couldn't bear it any longer, so he specially went to the palace to look for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

more than an 80-year-old man who says with utmost sincerity in front of you that he wants certain items, but misses the opportunity to get them by not catching up with the good timing.

It is estimated that everyone will instantly soften their hearts.

Not to mention, Li Chengqian, who is only in his teens, is still his teacher in front of him!

"Teacher, wait for a moment, Gao Ming will take out the pen that Uncle Jin Wang bestowed on Gao Ming, and give it to the teacher!"

After finishing speaking, Li Chengqian stood up directly and walked to the palace beside him.

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