944. Sprinkle beans and wreak havoc

Li Shimin smiled heartily when he saw Li Chongyi's apprehension, eased the atmosphere, and said straightly: "Chongyi won the championship, this is deserved, how can there be any reason not to accept it." Saying that, he handed the trophy over, and now it was stretched out in front of him, Li Chongyi had to take it even if he didn't take it, so he had to take the trophy in a daze.

Seeing this, Li Pojun smiled, clapped his hands, and suddenly there was a burst of deafening applause in the audience, and Li Pojun said again: "Chongyi stepped forward and said a few words."

Li Chongyi was stunned again and said, "What did you say?" It seems that the sensation of winning the championship is a little beyond his expectations, and Li Chongyi, who has always been stable and intelligent, is also confused.

Li Pojun urged directly: "Just say a few words, it's an acceptance speech or something, go quickly, everyone is looking at you." As he spoke, he pointed to the tens of thousands of eyes under the city.

Li Chongyi's face was slightly red when he heard this, and he was a little surprised, I went, the steady Li Chongyi was a little shy, and Li Pojun didn't expect that Li Chongyi's usual solemnity was a little shy.

Li Chongyi took a deep breath, walked to the front of the city, looked at the people in the audience, raised the trophy in his hand, and suddenly shouted "Li Langjun ......" and "Little Prince...... ...... There was a lot of cheering.

For a while, Li Chongyi became the most dazzling star, but fortunately, the people also knew the severity, and there was no mountain to call long live, otherwise, Li Chongyi would have to finish the game.

After shouting, Li Chongyi looked excited, took the iron horn handed over by Zhang Wenzong, and shouted when he inhaled: "Today's football event, first of all, worship the saint long live, if there is no saint benevolence, there will be no Tang Dynasty, and there will be no joy here, and secondly, thank His Royal Highness the Prince, if there is no wisdom of His Royal Highness, improve Keju, and promote sports, there will be no football event." After that, Li Chongyi raised his glass and shouted: "Long live the saint, Your Royal Highness is a thousand years old."

When the words fell, all the subjects understood and echoed in unison, jumping to their feet with a red face and a thick neck, shouting: "Long live the saint, your highness is a thousand years old."

Li Pojun wanted to cry when he heard it, this was moving, numb, after tossing for a long time, I finally showed my face. Li Chongyi, Li Chongyi, Lao Tzu doesn't value you with white weapons, smart! Li Pojun just wanted to give Li Chongyi a thumbs up, and finally mentioned him.

Feeling the call of the people, Li Pojun also initially experienced some feelings of being supported by the people, and only felt goosebumps all over his body.

When the cheers passed, Zhang Wenzong also announced that the football drill was completely over, and the people were reluctant to leave the city, Li Shimin saw this, raised his eyebrows slightly, and waved his hand: "Message, in order to celebrate the complete success of the football drill, the market will open tonight to celebrate."

Wang Jingzhong was stunned when he heard this, and then went to pass the decree, and after a while, he heard the tsunami-like shouts and cheers from the mountains under the city, Li Shimin also laughed when he heard the words, and the eldest grandson Wuji and others also looked at their faces to congratulate.

"Your Majesty, all the people are happy, living and working in peace and contentment, this is a prosperous scene." A certain five-grade official smiled and bowed.

"It is extreme, even the world of the three emperors and five emperors is nothing more than that, Your Majesty has only been in power for three years, it is such a prosperous scene, it is really a natural saint." A certain fourth-grade official directly bent down and pouted his ass and pouted.

When Li Shimin heard this, his face was about to burst into laughter, and he also smiled modestly and modestly: "This depends on the merits of the people." Li Pojun heard it and shouted admiration, these people, the sedan chair is really good at lifting, if you talk about this lip service...... Li Pojun is really out of time.

The ministers dispersed, Li Pojun followed Li Shimin back to the Liangyi Palace, Li Shimin sat down and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How do you feel?" ”

Li Pojun was still thinking about the future of football and the matter of making money from glass, and was stunned when he heard this, "How do you feel?" ”

"How does it feel to be worshipped?" Li Shimin's eyes burned and he smiled.

Li Pojun didn't think much about it, and shouted "cool".

The corners of Li Shimin's mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to kick Li Pojun, "Cool...... It's cool, but what is the price behind this glamour." Li Shimin sneered.

After that, he took out a small fold from his arms and threw it to Li Pojun, Li Pojun looked confused, and he still had a fold when he watched the ball? Suspiciously took it, Li Shimin said: "This is the middle of the game Zuohou Wei Zhonglang handed Du Jun to the middle of the game."

Li Pojun was furious when he took it, "What a bold man, he dares to sabotage my big thing."

It turned out that during the game, there were three people crowded on the edge of the court, and each of them carried a sack full of round, dry and hard soybeans!

I actually wanted to fish in troubled waters and spill all the soybeans in the sack into the field, but just after throwing a few handfuls in the crowd, I was caught by the sergeant Zuohou Guard who was guarding the order.

Sprinkle soybeans into the field during the game...... What is the intention? The intent is clear. Dry and hard soybeans slip when stepped on, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will slip, and this slip is not one or two people, it is possible to fall all of them, so that the football game will inevitably become a fall game, which is a shame.

This is obviously to sabotage, and he knew that this game was organized by Li Pojun and supported by the imperial court, and he also came to sabotage, which made Li Pojun how could he bear it.

Li Shimin looked at Li Pojun's angry appearance, he was also very interested, quite funny, turned the teacup and said with a smile: "It seems that there are many people who don't deal with you."

"Aye, you are still laughing, this person is too bold, this is going to slap the court in the face. Aye, think about it, if the football game that even you watched was messed up and embarrassed in the eyes of the people, then the face of the court would also be lost, and this person was not just against me. Li Pojun also calmed down, thought about it and said directly.

Thinking about it this way, the courage of the person behind it is really not small, and he even dares to sabotage the events supported by the imperial court.

Li Shimin also nodded thoughtfully, and said straightly: "Who do you think it will be?" ”

Hearing this, Li Pojun didn't think about it, and blurted out that he was indignant: "Who else can it be, maybe it's the grandsons of the family again."

Hearing Li Pojun's words, Li Shimin also laughed, waved his hand and said: "Okay, those five people are locked up in the Yamen of Zuohou Wei, you go over and take a look."

Li Pojun also had this intention, and left with his hands, but suddenly Li Shimin shouted again: "What is the origin of your championship trophy?" How can it be so translucent, never seen before? "It's also quite curious to see that.

Li Pojun was concerned about sprinkling beans, and waved his hand bluntly: "It's just some worthless glass, if Aya likes it, I'll send you a few boxes over with Ming'er."

After that, he went straight to Zuo Houwei with a fierce momentum, leaving Li Shimin alone in the seat. Not worth it? How many boxes to send?

Li Shimin said that he wanted to scold people, such a translucent crystal cup, he said that it was not worth much, and it could be sent in boxes? Then he said in front of all the people, what kind of glass crystal cup...... Li Shimin's eggs hurt when he thought of this, and the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to beat Li Pojun.