Datang: I Picked It Out, I Am Princess Changle

snort!

Li Shimin's anger was like a fantasy, dreaming in broad daylight.

"Son, things are going one step at a time.

"It's not three heads and six arms, where is it possible, don't think about those who have and don't.

Li Lizhi nodded embarrassedly, she was a little troubled.

How should I recommend that bastard governor to come to the capital to be an official?

Said he did these things in just a little time every day?

Li Shimin's attitude is a ghost if you believe it!

Li Lizhi was about to drink tea with her clothes and sleeves up, but she pinched the folding fan in her sleeve.

Got it!

"Father, my son brought you a gift, you must like it.

Oh?

Li Shimin became interested all of a sudden. Although he was the emperor and lacked everything, his daughter's filial piety could not be let down.

He looked very interested and looked forward to saying: "You have filial piety, show me.

A folding fan was offered, and Li Lizhi actively said, "Open it up and take a look!

Li Shimin was very puzzled, it was just a folding fan!

Fan face is nothing more than calligraphy and painting. He is a calligrapher himself, and his flying white books are at the level of everyone.

To him, it was not surprising at all.

But his daughter was so active, he still opened the fan in person.

As soon as the fan opened, Li Shimin casually glanced at his eyes, and then immediately frowned, which was an expression of concentration.

He walked to the door and looked carefully.

"Good poetry, good poetry!

"Nice words, perfect cursive script!

When he saw the inscription at the end, he was shocked: "Lin Hao? The governor of Shanzhou?

"A prefect of Xiazhou, who has such attainments to write impassioned and domineering words?

"If you are not a leader of the army, you will never be able to write it.

When Li Lizhi heard this, she jumped up excitedly.

The corner of her mouth smirked, darkened.

Son of a bitch, when you get to the capital, let's see how I'll take care of you!

Immediately, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, and she said with her conscience: "Father, my son has traveled to Shanzhou without revealing his true identity.

"But this governor, warmly entertained a few of us outsiders, and provided a lot of help.

"Occasionally, I heard him say this poem, and I liked it very much, so I asked him to write it and give it to me.

"He doesn't know who Erchen is, and he doesn't know that I want to give it to you. So he wrote it casually in his hand, and didn't write it seriously at the desk.

"The handwriting is not very good, don't mind!

When Li Shimin heard it, such a good cursive script was actually written casually!

snort!

"Tomorrow, I will ask the eldest grandson Wuji how this minister of officials did.

"How can such a great talent be the prefect of Xiazhou!  …

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Chapter 9: 09

"Father, the minister there resigns, first go to the mother and then apologize!

Li Shimin looked at the fan and just waved it casually.

Hurry up, don't disturb him to study this poem and this calligraphy carefully.

"Drinking the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to the horns of the company, eight hundred miles of subordinates burning, fifty strings turning over the fortress...

"Good one, Leng Touqing who is not afraid of the sky!

"What an ambitious young man!

Li Lizhi walked to the door and smiled happily, like a flower.

The board is nailed!

Can't run!

That bastard prefect will definitely be taken to the capital!

She suddenly turned around and said: "Father, you are high above, do you still remember the information about the governor of Xiazhou, and do you know that he is not very old?

"If you are not a young man, you will not have such unscrupulous arrogance.

"Look, the poem 'Eight hundred miles under his command, and fifty strings turn the sound outside the fortress'. It is about that he will take fifty elite soldiers to pursue the Hu people for eight hundred miles, causing the enemy to cry.

"The elders with great ability do not dare to say such words.

"Only young people with ability, self-confidence and confidence would dare to say such things.

Li Lizhi nodded: "My father's culture is high.

Hahaha!

Li Shimin smiled. He was also very young. He led the army at the age of fifteen, rescued the driver at Yanmen Pass at the age of sixteen, and then became famous all over the world.

He has such an understanding, in addition to the poetry itself, more is that he was also a teenager.

Sure enough, the people who lead the troops are all in the same mind.

Li Shimin did say the original intention of Xin Qiji to write this poem, and there are memories of Xin Qiji in it.

What he recalls is his young Jin Guo uprising and returning to Song Dynasty. He led [-] people to break through the [-] Jin army alone, and after capturing the traitor Zhang Anguo alive, he returned to Song Dynasty without a single person killed.

It's just that Lin Hao simply liked this poem, and it was just a whim.

Who knows, Li Shimin put the story of Xin Qiji on Lin Hao's body.

Definitely a cow!

Fifty to fifty thousand, it was done, and no one was lost.

That is a story that no novelist dares to write!

"Why don't you leave?

"Hurry up, go and confess to your mother and make her happy!

Li Lizhi blinked, looking at the person wearing a dragon robe, holding a fan and blowing her away, is this her biological father?

"Children retire!

Li Lizhi pouted, bowed and saluted and left.

She's still a little bit vinegary.

Don't let that guy come here and be taken too seriously by the father and the emperor, and he can't fix him by himself!

Then you won't be able to steal chickens, and you will lose rice!

But it doesn't matter anymore, with the character that is too lazy to die, what kind of official can he be.

No matter how big an official is, how can she still be as big as her eldest princess?

If you can take revenge, after you come, take your revenge slowly!

Early next morning!

The palace, in the Tai Chi Hall!

Li Shimin sat on the dragon chair and looked very seriously at the civil and military officials standing on both sides.

Still arguing, still arguing over whether to straighten the spine and vomit Yuhun, or to trade the princess for the so-called development time for aggrieved and seeking perfection.

The Qianghan faction civil servant Wei Zheng, the prime minister of the dynasty, pointed to the cartilage faction civil servant, that is, from the most influential Fan Yang Lu clan among the five surnames and seven Wangs, who was sacrificed to the wine Lu Shu by the Guozijian, and cursed all the time.

"Master Lu, you take Confucianism and rites as your home studies, you really teach rites!

"Jianxiang, suddenly I thought of why you like begging for peace so much?

Lu Shu sneered, touched the white beard that is standard for the old school, and said: "Lord Changsun has already said that we don't have enough money to support us, and we don't have people and horses who can adapt to high altitude battles!

Ha ha!

Wei Zhengyi smiled and said: "The money and grain, the state treasury will provide a little, the ministers will provide a little more, and your five surnames and seven Wang will provide a little more, don't you have it?

"you......

Wei Zheng spoke again: "Whether the soldiers and horses can adapt is up to the generals.

"I'm waiting for the literati, do you have the final say?

Immediately afterwards, Wei Zheng pointed directly at Lu Shu, and said loudly: "During the time when the people were chasing me in the Central Plains, your famous Lu family, Lu Jing, was the Tai Changcheng of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"His three sons were the emperors of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Northern Qi Dynasty, and Northern Zhou Dynasty.

"Among them, Lu Jingyu is Emperor Wenxiang of the Northern Qi Dynasty. I bah, the emperor is a fart.

"Lu Bian was the master of the Zawang Yuwenyong of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and Lu Guang was the master of the Zawang Tuoba Kuo of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"Your family is sending my sinology everywhere!

"Sinology was given to the barbarians, and then let them exercise 'benevolent governance' on our land.