Ji Tang

Chapter 667 can’t be written by you.
"What should I do?"

Ji Song also looked at Li Jing and the others with some worry.

If the general loses too ugly, his face will be very dull.

"How about helping them?" Li Chengqian hesitated.

"How to help?"

Wei Zheng and Ji Song looked at each other and at the same time looked at Li Chengqian.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Ji Song said with a smile: "Your Majesty did not allow me to help them, but he didn't say that you couldn't do it? You can't bear to see the generals who made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty completely defeated?"

Li Chengqian looked confused and pointed at Ji Song, not knowing what to say?

"But I don't know how to do it? I'm not good at poetry, lyrics, and poetry, either?" Li Chengqian made his final struggle.

Wei Zheng pointed at Ji Song and laughed: "Prince, just rest assured, isn't there still him?"

Seeing Ji Song nodding, Li Chengqian glanced at Li Shimin, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, go alone!"

When Ji Song saw that he had agreed, he did not dare to delay. Seeing that Cheng Yaojin had already begun to roll up his sleeves, if this continued, a fight would have to begin.

He thought for a moment and said a few words in Li Chengqian's ear.

"you"

Li Chengqian opened his eyes wide with a ghostly expression on his face.

"Hurry up and go. If it's too late, you can do something about it." Ji Song urged.

Li Chengqian had no choice but to leave his seat and walk toward the general.

This matter must be done secretly. If the civil servants find out that the prince is helping the generals, they will have to blow up the situation!
how?

Your Majesty, the Crown Prince, are you trying to suppress us civil servants?
He can't bear this reputation, otherwise how will he deal with civil servants in the future?

He excused himself to go out, but stopped when he reached the door.

"Go, get some pen and paper."

He said to the eunuch outside the door.

"Your Highness, this slave has brought it to you."

After a while, pen and paper were brought over.

Li Chengqian pretended to say: "Go and guard it alone, don't let anyone else come."

The little eunuch didn't dare to ask anything. He could only carefully guard the corridor and not let anyone come.

Li Chengqian found a random place, spread out the paper, thought for a moment, and then began to write: Lantern Festival Night.
After finishing writing, Li Chengqian admired it for a while, and when he was about to put it away, he heard the noise outside.

Cheng Yaojin grabbed the eunuch by the collar, with an angry look on his face, and had the urge to hit him if he disagreed.

"Master Lu, slow down!"

Li Chengqian quickly stopped him.

"See the prince!"

When Cheng Yaojin saw that it was the prince, he calmed down, but he still looked unhappy.

Damn, this is such a bully. A group of sour scholars insist on comparing poetry with a group of rough guys like them?
What is this not bullying?
If they have the ability to compete with fists and feet, with their small arms and legs, even if one hits ten, they will be lifted up.

Li Chengqian drove away the eunuchs and whispered: "Does Duke Lu want to defeat them?"

"Think, why don't you want to?"

Cheng Yaojin said angrily: "But we finally have someone as knowledgeable as Ji Song here, but they don't allow him to participate? This is simply too much!"

Li Chengqian made sure that no one was around, and then handed the note to Cheng Yaojin.

"Look at what this is?"

Cheng Yaojin was stunned, but he still opened it.

"This is."

"Gong Lu, you'd better go back quickly. Otherwise, if you don't go back for so long, some people may think you are afraid!"

Cheng Yaojin was not at all depressed at this time. Although he didn't study much, he was still literate.

"Prince, don't worry. I'll go meet them right away. They are a bunch of mean people. Let's see how I deal with them."

After saying that, he laughed and hurried inside.

He couldn't wait at this moment, just wanted to see the expressions of the literary staff when he read out this poem.

It must be very exciting! "Lao Cheng, you are always quick-witted. Think of something you can do. I can't stand it anymore. You are so fucking bullying."

So far, only Li Jing and Li Ji can still speak a few words, while the others have long been wiped out.

He was even ridiculed by this group of civil servants. Otherwise, the emperor would have beaten him long ago.

Cheng Yaojin laughed: "Everyone, get out of the way. I thought hard and finally thought of a song. You guys will wait and see how I beat them to death."

His voice was so loud that not only Li Jing and the others heard it, but also the civil servants and Li Shimin.

"What kind of crooked idea did this bastard come up with again? How dare he talk so brazenly?"

Li Shimin knew this group of generals too well. He didn't say anything about fighting.But when it comes to poetry, it’s not to look down on them.

Compared with these civil servants who are studying knowledge, haha, they are not on the same level at all.

"Your Majesty, it's better to wait. Duke Lu is always quick-witted. Maybe he will come up with some ideas?"

The eldest grandson held a different opinion.

"Oh? Let's wait and see. How about making a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

The eldest grandson rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Just bet."

He whispered a few words in the eldest grandson's ear, and the eldest grandson's face turned red instantly.

"Okay, let's bet. But what if His Majesty loses?" Changsun gritted his teeth.

"Will I lose? That's impossible."

"What if?"

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, but he still said: "Then I will agree to you a condition, how about it?"

"Okay, let's continue watching!"

Li Jing looked at the confident Cheng Yaojin and said worriedly: "Old Cheng, is this possible? Don't let yourself be embarrassed?"

Cheng Yaojin's eyes widened and he said, "Just them? It's not that Old Cheng looks down on them, it's just that together they are not enough for me to fight."

Li Jing had a dark look on his face, this was not a war, it would have been a war.

Chu Suiliang was very dissatisfied when he heard Cheng Yaojin's nonsense.

"Gong Lu, it's better not to talk big words. If you can't write good poems, it will be embarrassing and embarrassing."

"Hahaha, that is, if Duke Lu can write poetry that satisfies the official, the official will pay homage to you and worship you as his teacher."

"I will swallow this wine glass"

They have been suppressed by these nobles for too long, and now they finally have a chance, and they can't let it go no matter what.

Cheng Yaojin showed his white teeth and said with a sinister smile: "Then just wait and listen."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

It’s not that I expect him to write any good poems, but I want to hear it clearly, otherwise I’ll embarrass him!

Walking to the middle, Cheng Yaojin saluted the emperor and then faced everyone.

"Lantern Festival Night!"

His voice was loud, and now it was quiet, so everyone could hear him clearly.

"Well, it's not bad. At least it's a topic."

Li Shimin smiled and said, "What? If the Queen admits defeat now, it's still too late."

The eldest grandson rolled her eyes at him and said with a smile, "I am very optimistic about Duke Lu!"

"Hmph, let's wait and see!"

“Thousands of doors are unlocked and thousands of lights are shining,

In the middle of the first month, Beijing will be moved.

Three hundred people dance with sleeves,
As soon as I entered the sky, I heard the sound of words. "

Quiet, the whole hall is eerily quiet!
Li Shimin looked at his eldest grandson as if he had seen a ghost.

The civil servants were so open-mouthed that they didn't even notice that the wine glass fell to the ground.

"No way! It can't be written by you."

A voice sounded, which seemed so harsh in the quiet hall.
(End of this chapter)