Li Shimin

Soon, a beautiful pen, a bottle of glass ink, and a small book were placed in front of Li Gang.

"Teacher, please look, this pen is a pen invented by Uncle Jin. It needs to be written like this... And inside the pen, because there is a small ink bag that can store ink, so as long as the ink is stored in advance, a pen can One can write thousands of words..."

In front of Li Gang, Li Chengqian fully displayed the pen in his hand.

After reading it, old man Li's face was filled with excitement immediately, and Li Chengqian was terrified when he watched it, for fear that his teacher would faint due to over-excitement.

Then his guilt is serious!
Fortunately, the old man still has some tricks after living for so long.

Picking up the pen, he began to write slowly, and after writing a page, Old Man Li's mood gradually calmed down.

On the side, Li Chengqian was also dumbfounded.

My own teacher is worthy of being a famous Confucianist in the world, except for the fact that he was unlucky and had been a teacher for the two previous princes.

The power of this handwriting made Li Chengqian amazed.

From the first pen writing to each subsequent pen writing, the old man's writing skills are improving.

In the end, he no longer belonged to his uncle Prince Jin.

Ok?
Wait, the pen writing of this teacher in my family can match the pen writing of Uncle Jin Wang?
Li Chengqian felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary!
"Wonderful!"

After finishing writing, old man Li nodded again and again, looking at the page of words the size of a fingernail, his eyes lit up.

Having this fountain pen will be a great blessing to literati all over the world!
"Could it be that the teacher came to the East Palace, and Gao Ming gave this pen to the teacher today, which is a kind of kindness from Gao Ming!"

Li Chengqian said.

"Bullshit!"

No, old man Li Gang's complexion changed drastically.

"This pen was given to you by the King of Jin to practice calligraphy. How can you give it to others? Besides, your handwriting is so bad that you need to practice hard. How can I ask you to practice calligraphy? "

As he spoke, the old man Li Gang sighed lightly.

"The old man came here today because he just wanted to see this amazing fountain pen that has already been passed down in Chang'an City. In addition, he wanted to ask the crown prince to help the old man to ask King Jin for two pens.

The collection of books and classics in the old man’s house is not inferior to those old guys at all, and even the great Confucianism that the old man knows is no less than those old guys. Since those old guys can exchange pens with His Royal Highness Jin Wang, the old man can certainly do the same. ! "

"Teacher, don't worry, since the teacher also wants to exchange for two pens, Jin Wangshu will definitely agree!"

Li Chengqian said quickly.

This, he can guarantee!

"How can I thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? After the old man returned, he began to write letters. At this old age, the old man has no other skills, but he knows a few great Confucian scholars who live in seclusion in the countryside."

A smile appeared on Li Gang's face.

Of course, this scene also happened in the houses of Qi Guogong, Wei Guogong, and Cai Guogong.

It's just that these people who came here were from aristocratic families. Although they were amazed at the beauty of the pen, most of them just said that they would exchange it with classics.

As for the Great Confucianism?

These aristocratic families still despise the Great Confucianism of their family, it’s not enough, why would they push the Great Confucian elsewhere?
Especially in the Zhuangzi of a tyrannical man like King Jin?

A lively crowd in Chang'an City.

And in Lijiazhuang, it became even more lively.

New Year's Eve is approaching.

It's the time when all the families get together, and the whole family sits together to wear new clothes, eat good food, and enjoy the best time of the year.

Therefore, in Lijiazhuang, hogs and sheep are slaughtered every day, and even a few yaks brought back from Tubo are directly slaughtered.

The whole Lijiazhuang was full of joy, and the smell of meat never stopped from morning to night for many days.

After a few days, all the cubs of the farmers have gained weight to a degree that can be seen with the naked eye.

And Li Xuan also arranged for Li Chang to send some food to the married sisters.

As for Li Yuan and Li Shimin, as well as Cui Xuanlan, who was crowned king, each sent a pen made of pure gold.

As for the three of them, how happy can they be after receiving the pen?

Li Xuan didn't pay attention.

Now, he just took Li Chenglu, who was wearing a bright red cotton coat, playing wildly in Li's village.

Behind him was a group of little bastards from the village, but Li Xuan didn't try to drive them away, and even intentionally let these little bastards from the village join in.

After all, these little brats will be the help of their own brats in the future.

As for Cui Mi and Zi Yun, they still stayed in the house.

Raising a fetus.

That's right, babysitting.

After so many days of hard work by Li Xuan, this little girl, Zi Yun, is finally about to start contributing to the continuation of Li Xuan's bloodline!

……

"boom!"

With an explosion, a bamboo in the forest in front exploded into bloom!
"Cuckoo..."

Li Chenglu clapped his hands, his two small eyes almost disappeared from laughter.

On the left and right sides of Li Xuan, there are a group of youngsters, all of them are also full of excitement.

"The mighty king!"

"Your Majesty is brave..."

All kinds of flattery, just open your mouth.

"Who's next?"

Li Xuan was not embarrassed either, he was used to it.

"My lord, it's my turn!"

A chubby man on the left, holding a firecracker that is thinner than a finger, said excitedly.

"Come forward quickly, fire the gun!" Li Xuan ordered.

"Fire, fire..."

Li Chenglu also followed suit.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The little chubby man clapped his hands in response, hurriedly ran forward, probed his head, found a small dark hole in the small mound beside him, held the firecracker in one hand, and lit the firecracker with the flint in the other. Regardless of whether it was successfully lit or not, he ran away resolutely.

This is what Li Xuan requested.

He is responsible for leading these little bastards to make trouble, but also to ensure the safety of these little bastards.

After the firecracker slipped into the small black hole, it took a long while before there was a muffled sound, and a cloud of blue smoke filled the air.

And the black hole was still intact, which made all the little bastards feel a little disappointed.

"what?"

"Rat!"

"A little mouse exploded..."

Just when Li Xuan was about to call for the next bastard to fire the cannon, a dingy little thing ran out of the black hole.

After glancing at Li Xuan and the others, he squeaked a few times, and then ran to the depths of the mountain forest desperately.

It is estimated that anyone in winter will be in a bad mood when they are blown out of their old nest.

However, these little bastards were even more excited.

But Xue Rengui and a group of guards who were standing by the side quickly cheered up and looked around vigilantly.

The king brought this group of brats, and they actually exploded something in the forest!
After bombing for a whole morning, and after blowing up the entire forest, Li Xuancai walked out of the forest with a group of youngsters holding their heads high.

It looks like a group of victorious troops!

Li Xuan, Xue Rengui and others were very tired.

And this group of little bastards is still a group of high spirits and energy.

Fortunately, it is very simple to make firecrackers.

Letai and others took the time to make a whole morning, and they made thousands of them.

Enough for these little guys to spend a few days in the wild.

……