98. Black-bellied daddy

It was dusk, and there was still a trace of the golden twilight of the scorching sun in the garden, the sun and the moon were shining together, the weather was not cool or dry, and the breeze was just right.

The family laughs and laughs in this garden, admires the flowers and colors of the garden, watches the sun and the moon shine together, enjoys the joy of the family, and has fun with the general horn, which is really endless.

And Li Shimin seems to be in the center of this atmosphere of fun with his family, playing with Li Tai's young sons from time to time, and chatting with his wives from time to time, and Li Pojun looks at the family so happy now, although he wants to tell Li Shimin about the famous craftsman and the soldier, but he still can't help it, but the shrewd Li Shimin doesn't know that his son is anxious, hehe, of course he knows, but he just doesn't say it, so he can grind his temperament.

At this time, when it is dusk, it is also called sunset, sunset, and night, and the sun has set at this time, and it will be dark but not dark. The sky and the earth are dim, and everything is hazy, so it is called dusk, which is the appearance of 19 o'clock Beijing time in the previous life.

The sunset glow in the garden is particularly beautiful, and the scenery is also intoxicating.

Although Li Tai is young, he has always loved literary words, and he also recited a poem of his predecessors in response to the occasion, which caused Li Shimin and several people to praise him.

Li Shimin and several concubines are all people from famous families with good literary accomplishments, and they also made several limerick poems in response to the occasion.

At this time, Li Pojun was talking to Li Chengqian about the Dragon Protector Villa outside the city, and suddenly, the fire burned on him.

"Your Highness, sisters, let's play with Wenmo here, but we forgot that we still have a prodigy here, hehe."

This is what Concubine Yin said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone naturally understood, which obviously meant Li Pojun.

Although Li Pojun has been talking to Li Chengqian and Li Ke, his ears have also been paying attention to the conversation between his parents, and as soon as these words came out, he knew that it had finally reached my head.

I don't know if this Yin Concubine has good intentions or bad intentions, after all, Li Pojun is not fake to Li You, the son of the Yin Concubine, the king of Yiyang County, and he is also very alienated from this sixth brother on weekdays. The natural relationship is also estranged, and Li You also doesn't like him as a big brother, Li Tai is at least in awe of his boss, and admires his "literary talent".

And this Yin Concubine's father, Yin Shishishi, also dug up the ancestral grave of his Li family and killed Li Yuan's youngest son Li Zhiyun, it stands to reason that it should be a common hatred of the sky, and the funny thing is that Li Yuan also let go of Yin Hongzhi, the youngest son of Yin Shishi, and Li Shimin also took the daughter of Yin Shishi as Yin Concubine, this world is so strange.

Concubine Yin said this with a smile, and everyone took over the conversation.

"Hehe, my sister is right, the tiger slave is still here, but I'm waiting here to dance and make ink ugly, hehe." This is what Concubine Yang said, that is, Li Ke's mother, Li Pojun has always had a good relationship with this virtuous and kind aunt, not to mention Li Ke, Yingguo's younger brother.

Although Li Pojun heard it, he still pretended not to hear it and talked to Li Chengqian and Li Ke about the construction of Hulong Villa, these two will also be his help in the future, or his own family, and he is not worried about affecting his status or anything like that.

But what I didn't expect was that Li Pojun was stunned, but Li Shimin quit.

"Okay, Tiger Slave, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb, come here." Li Shimin stroked Lang Lang Jiran's beard, and looked at Li Pojun as if I had already seen through you, and Li Pojun had to touch his nose in embarrassment and approached.

"Why, our great talent is still afraid of composing poetry, aren't you very capable?" The eldest grandson Wujian filled a cup of tea for Li Shimin, and glanced at Li Pojun with his eyes.

Li Pojun just wanted to speak, but when he heard this, he almost choked to death, uh, my mother still has a grudge against what happened to me yesterday.

"Hehe, where can I be, hehe", Li Pojun had to pretend to be a fool.

"Well, my father also knows about your treasure hunting, and there is not much fault for it" Li Shimin just picked up the tea suit* forced Fan to say this, and the eldest grandson suddenly pinched Li Shimin's waist.

"Second brother, you are too indulgent to him, you dare not return at night at a young age, and you can still get it when you are older" The eldest grandson glared at Li Shimin with resentment.

This pinching and glaring almost made Li Shimin's mouthful of tea squirt out, Li Pojun also couldn't help laughing, and the women couldn't help laughing, while Li Chengqian and a few boys turned their heads and held back a smile, why? Because they're afraid that the black-bellied daddy will beat them.

And Concubine Yin Yan had an inexplicable look in her eyes, and she smiled even a little reluctantly, both of them are thoughtful people, and their appearance and background are not bad, but at this time, seeing the relationship between the eldest grandson Wujian and Li Shimin, they can't help but be jealous, if they definitely don't dare to make these jokes with Li Shimin, they are very respectful on weekdays.

"Boy, what are you laughing at? Well? Isn't it difficult to laugh at the poem that your father just wrote to enter the eyes of you, a prodigy, hehe, that right should be thrown bricks and lead jade, it's up to you"

。 Li Shimin also immediately straightened up his majesty and burned the fire to Li Pojun.

Belch...... If you want to ask Li Pojun how he feels at this time, it is one word - service. It's so powerful, he changed the topic in a blink of an eye, and he also tricked Li Pojun, and Li Pojun had no choice but to refuse.

"Uh, Dad, do you really want to do it?"

"It's still a joke, it's fast", Li Shimin blew his beard and glared, and he almost scared Li Pojun down, and then turned his head to the eunuch Wang De standing behind him and ordered: "Take the pen and paper quickly, and write down my son's masterpiece, haha." After speaking, he raised his head towards Li Pojun, and seemed to be very proud.

Li Pojun patted his head, and he was rarely helpless, why did he meet such a black-hearted father.

"Hehe, Hunu, don't shirk it, it just so happens that your younger brothers are here, so you can teach them on the spot, and let them have an example to learn. Hehe. Concubine Yang said with a smile, it seems that she is also very happy, but her eldest son Li Ke has both ability and political integrity, but the second son Li Ke is really stubborn, which gives her a headache.

"Big brother, hurry up, I'm still waiting" Li Tai, who likes literature, also urged.

"Well, I know what you want, the master craftsman who made the Divine Soldier? Hehe, make a good song for your husband, and I will find it for you." It seems that he has grasped Li Pojun's lifeline, and he also knows that this kid is the master who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, so he tempted him.

Sure enough, Li Pojun's brows jumped when he heard this, and his face became happy, "Father is serious?" ”。

"Seriously".

"Okay, say it earlier, I'll do it sooner if I say it sooner", Li Pojun said with a pouting of excitement.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes, and the so-called masterpiece of feelings seemed so casual to you.

Li Pojun shouted "Wine".

Quack Quack~ No one responded, blinking his eyes, everyone looked at him with a smile, and his mother's eldest grandson Wujian was already angry, good boy, return the wine, you still have to drink three hundred cups and then you can't do it.

"Well, mistakes and mistakes, no wine and no ideas, I don't see that the famous people of the Wei and Jin dynasties are all good and wine becomes poetry."

Hearing this, Li Chengqian hurriedly ran over and took a glass of wine from Li Shimin's table to Li Pojun, and then blinked and looked at it with wide eyes, completely ignoring the eldest grandson's fiery eyes.

And Li Shimin also watched quietly, Li Pojun looked at the glass of wine that Li Shimin had drunk, uh, what about him, anyway, it was his own father who drank it, he looked up and took a sip, it was dull and tasteless, Li Pojun chirped and chirped.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, he walked out of the pavilion indifferently and looked up at the remnant sun.