42. Break the army and steal poetry again, and cleverly talk about it

Last time, he said

Xue Ju was seriously ill in Gaoshu City

Li Shimin also studied in Chang'an

Li Pojun has felt bad since the long-bearded and handsome official, and Li Shimin in front of him feels the same way. Looking back at Li Pojun below, the two looked at each other, Li Shimin nodded slightly, and Li Pojun was sure, sure enough, it was the prince's party who came to find entanglement.

Turning his head to look at a high-crowned county king next to him, that person Li Pojun also knows, is the younger brother of Li Shentong, the king of Yongkang, and the cousin of the emperor's grandfather Li Yuan, Li Shenfu, the king of Xiangyi, is also a royal talent, quite meritorious, and is Li Pojun's uncle according to his generation.

"Uncle Wang, who is this person?" Li Pojun sold cuteness and asked Li Shenfu innocently.

Li Shenfu was originally sipping a little wine, but suddenly heard someone shouting, turned his head to look, and then heard the words clearly, and saw that it was Li Pojun, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

He has always been neutral and does not participate in the fight between Li Jiancheng's brothers, so he is not very close to Li Shimin, and he has also heard of this little prodigy of the royal family.

I couldn't help but say lovingly: "Oh, Hu Nu, this person is the prince Zuo Wei rate in the Jiancheng Palace, named Lan Mou, and his person is also a little talented, why did Hu Nu ask about him."

"Oh, it's still Uncle Wang who is well-informed, I just see that this person has an outstanding appearance, quite the style of Pan Anwei, curious, hehe", of course Li Pojun didn't say that he just wanted to ask if it was from the East Palace, but he just found a reason perfunctorily, but he didn't expect it to surprise Li Shenfu again.

Oh, at a young age, his words and deeds are measured, and he knows how to quote the ancients as a basis, and sure enough, the talent of a prodigy is also, and there are successors to Erlang, thinking of this, I can't help but have a flash in my eyes.

praised Li Pojun, and then Nalan Mou shook his head for a few rounds and said, "Your Majesty, Weichen already has it."

"Oh, Lan Wei is really talented, the poem has been published so soon, and it will be read soon." Li Yuan was also interested, although he was from a family of military attachés, his personal literary accomplishment was also quite high, after all, he was a nobleman.

I saw Nalan conspiring to attack the case and chanted: "The eyes are poor and the sea is full of silver, and ten thousand rainbows breed mussels." If there is no moon repairer in the sky, the cinnamon branch will be damaged to the west. ”

As soon as this poem came out, someone immediately came out to high-five and praise.

"Good poems, masterpieces, Lan Wei is really talented"

"Lan Wei is really the current Cao Zijian"

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All kinds of praise were full of praise, and Li Pojun didn't need to think about it to know that it was the princelings who took the lead. But then this poem is really good, it seems that the person who can enter the Tang Dynasty is really not a silver gun candle head, there are still some dry goods.

But judging from Li Pojun's literary attainments in his past and present lives, isn't this poem the artistic conception of climbing a tall building and looking at the moon, but it is not very suitable for the situation, there is no high-rise building here, and it was made after shaking his head a few times, so it must not have been made on the spot.

Li Pojun was also silent, it was really strange why it wasn't aimed at him, soon, trouble came, of course, this trouble was not a trouble for him.

I saw that Nalan Mou and a group of praises fell, and saluted Li Yuan again: "Your Majesty, Weichen is clumsy and laughing, can only be used as a brick to attract jade, such a festival is inevitably boring with only Weichen alone, King Zhongshan is a royal son, born a prodigy, famous all over Chang'an, it is better to ask King Zhongshan to make a song, it must be another masterpiece."

Definitely, he first made an appearance in advance, and then pointed the finger at Li Pojun, and sure enough, he did everything to fight Li Shimin, and even the three-year-old child was not spared.

But, hehe, I really don't scare you for letting the master compose poems, the master has mastered many excellent works in the previous year of Huaxia, and I'm afraid of how you are, although I only remember part of it, but it's enough.

I saw Li Yuan hesitate for a while and looked at the courtiers and nodded, "Wen Han, you can come out and make a song, don't force it."

Li Pojun was stunned for a while, almost forgetting that his word was Wen Han, everyone looked at him, and Li Pojun finally reacted.

The flirtatious clothes attended the worship and said, "The grandson obeys."

saw only one person in the field, dressed in white Suluo, Li Pojun found that he loved white clothes, and he had a feeling of a hero; The forehead is tied with a bright silver and white dragon wipe, which covers the dragon-shaped mark, not the gold wipe, because I think the golden one is too vulgar, and it is still silver-white and good-looking, so I wrapped the eldest grandson Wujian to make him a silver-inlaid one, and now it is also the respect of the county king, and he can tattoo the dragon shape, but the forehead imprint is too big.

Dressed in white and silver with tiger head boots, a handsome little boy with long hair. Li Po took seven steps with his hands behind his back in military uniform 13.

The ring made a gesture to everyone, "Everyone, this king already has it, look at the peerless dance in this palace, occasionally get something, and laugh at it."

The ministers looked at Li Pojun, who was so small that he didn't talk like he was talking, but his words and deeds were measured, and the calm and generous Li Pojun was speechless for a while, he was really a talented prodigy, such a demeanor, it was difficult for ordinary people to reach, and he was a royal Cao Zijian.

Li Pojun paced and said: "

When I first heard that there were no cicadas in the geese, the hundred-foot building was high and the water was in the sky. The green girl Su'e is resistant to cold, and she fights Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the month. ”

Except for some generals like Wei Chigong, who are all well-educated, they can naturally hear the good and the bad.

praised again and again, and the voices of praise were endless, and Li Yuan applauded even more, after all, he was winning glory for the Li family's royal family.

Li Pojun's poem was stolen, he also forgot, but he remembered that this poem was cold and beautiful, so he wrote it down.

This poem describes the scenery of the moonlit night in late autumn, but does not make a static description, but uses myths and legends to describe the cold and glamorous beauty of the moonlit night. The first sentence uses phenological changes to explain that the frost is cold for a long time, and late autumn has arrived. The second sentence says that the moon is clear and clear, and the sky is very high. Three or four sentences write about transcendent goddesses, competing for beauty. The poems are mainly imaginative, the artistic conception is quiet and ethereal, cold and glamorous, and the whole poem has an aesthetic tendency.

couldn't help but praise it, even Wei Ting, Wei Zheng and others from Li Jiancheng's party also shook their heads and praised it, and Li Jiancheng also smiled and nodded.

As the saying goes, it is better to defeat the enemy than to conquer the enemy from the heart, and at this moment, even the other party appreciates it, Li Pojun is proud, and looks around. saw Lan Mou with a gloomy face and a dry smile.

Li Pojun couldn't help but feel a little hard, hum, Xiaomi, you still want to persecute me, you don't know the severity of it.

Walking in a figure-of-eight step, he walked majestically towards Lao Mou, and when Lan Mou saw Li Pojun coming, he also puffed up his chest and looked at him.

I saw Li Pojun arch his hand, "Dare to ask where Lan Wei wrote this poem?" ”

Lan Mouyi raised his head, "Of course I did it here, Your Majesty and all my colleagues have seen it, could it be that His Royal Highness just dozed off in this Taiji Palace", and laughed after speaking.

"Hold the grass... is so arrogant, it seems that you can't be spared", Li Pojun thought to himself.

"Haha, that Lan Wei rate is really a peerless talent, the poem you just made is obviously the artistic conception of climbing the high building and looking at the moon, this is the main hall, where to see the moon, and there is no tall building, where to climb high, is it possible to make Lan Wei rate sleepwalking? Really talented".

As soon as these words came out, the ministers thought that this was really the case, and the court was in a commotion, it was originally a banquet, and the Sui and Tang people were unbridled, and they couldn't help laughing, especially Wei Chi Gongqu Tutong These martial artists.

"Haha, Lan Wei is really talented,"

"Yes, yes, sleepwalking and composing poems in this Taiji Palace hall is amazing"

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Li Pojun's response was absolutely amazing, and he used sleepwalking to ridicule Lan Mou's ridicule of his dozing off in the hall just now, which can be described as tit-for-tat, without retreating, nakedly slapped in the face, and still snapped and snorted.

Listening to everyone's words, Lan Mou's face couldn't help but turn red, he was a small person, and he couldn't deal with it.

I had to retreat back to my seat, but in fact, a slightly witty person could reply: "This is made with imagination", and the meaning and artistic conception of the poem itself are sensual.

However, Lan Mou's middle and lower assets were not so witty, so he had to be embarrassed, and Li Pojun was also bored when he saw that he was defeated so quickly, so he said goodbye to Li Yuan and returned to the table.

Only Lan Mou was left squirming in the seat.

Soon, the banquet ended.

Li Pojun returned home after Li Shimin privately congratulated Li Yuan and presented a gift.

On the way, Li Shimin laughed again, and praised Li Pojun again and again for relieving his anger.

Nothing happened overnight.

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