391. Wei Wu burned the letter, Taizong gave the soup

Li Pojun's eyes lit up when he heard the words of the eldest grandson Wuji, as if he suddenly realized, and said directly: "Wonderful, wonderful, mother's trick is a lot of birds, not only can Fu Yi take the initiative to give advice, or willingly, grateful to Dade's Zhishi, and spread it, the world praises his father for his tolerance and generosity, and his mother is amazing." Li Pojun cheered.

The eldest grandson Wujian glanced at him when he heard this, stretched out his slender jade finger, and pointed his index finger straight at Li Pojun's head, "You, you, what do you call a stone, your words are so casual, you still call that a prodigy."

Li Pojun also laughed when he heard this, and suddenly, his heart moved, Li Pojun remembered and said directly: "Mother's method is the same as Emperor Wei Wu's letter burning back then, I think I am familiar with history books, but I don't know how to learn from history, I am really ashamed."

The eldest grandson was stunned when he heard this,

Straight curious

He asked, "What is Wei Wu's burning letter?"

Li Pojun was also stunned when he heard it, didn't his mother know this allusion.

So he said: "At the end of the Han Dynasty, when Cao Cao and Yuan Shao fought Guandu, Cao Cao got the news from Xu Yu again, and knew that Yuan Shao's grain storage place was in Wuchao, so he defeated Yuan Shao, who was jealous and indecisive, and seized a bunch of letters, most of which were private correspondence between his subordinates and Yuan Shao.

At that time, the cronies on the left and right suggested that Cao Cao arrest people directly according to the letter and punish him for the crime of collaborating with the enemy and defecting, but Cao Cao said: "At that time, Yuan Shao sat on the four states of Hebei Qingyou, dominated the north, and was dominant for a while, I doubted whether I could win, not to mention those subordinates, they were just chasing life and death. So he gathered his subordinates and burned all the letters in front of the big guys to show that he was not guilty of the past. Since then, Cao Ying has been as solid as an iron plate, and Cao Cao's reputation for generosity and love for talents has been even more far-reaching.

How? My mother doesn't know this allusion? ”

The eldest grandson Wujian frowned when he heard this, and said bluntly: "The Book of Han and the Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms are also familiar with it, but I don't know such anecdotes."

Li Pojun was stunned when he heard it, and then suddenly remembered that this was written in Old Man Luo's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" does not represent the official history, and there are still big discrepancies.

For example, Hua Xiong actually died under the knife of the Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian, and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" instead wrote Sun Jian as a defeated general under Hua Xiong, which was too unfair to Sun Jian. There is also the matter of the Three Heroes fighting Lu Bu, and Lu Bu was also repelled by Sun Jian. Gongsun Zan in the north did not participate in the Dong Alliance, so Liu, Guan, and Zhang did not participate in the Battle of Tiger Prison in history, and there would not be a Tiger Prison Pass Sanying Battle against Lu Bu.

Could it be that Cao Cao's burning of the letter is also fictional?

At the moment, Li Pojun was also unsure, and said bluntly: "The child saw a fragment of a miscellaneous record in the Jixian Palace, but as for what book it is, I have forgotten it."

There are thousands of books in the Jixian Palace, and there are countless fragments, so you can't search them one by one.

Hearing this, the eldest grandson Wujian also nodded and said: "The history is vast, and I don't know how many heroes have been lost. Jixian Hall is a good place, go and see more if you have nothing to do, and try to get as little as possible about the swordsmanship."

Li Pojun had no choice but to respond.

The mother and son exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Li Pojun said bluntly: "It's not early, mother, you should rest early, don't be too tired, the child still has clothes to wear."

Hearing this, the eldest grandson Wujian also nodded gently, and said directly: "You also go to rest early, don't go crazy."

Li Pojun rolled his eyes when he heard this and said: "The child is not a three-year-old child, go to the front hall to see his father, and the child will obediently go back to sleep."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the eldest grandson suddenly shouted, "Wait."

Li Pojun paused suspiciously, only to see the eldest grandson Wujian and Su Qin, who was standing on the side, saying, "The soup should be boiled, you go and bring it."

said to Li Pojun again: "I made soup for your father, and you can send it together."

Li Pojun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with a grin: "The boy said that I boiled this soup, haha, my father is happy to reward me again, haha."

Hearing this, the eldest grandson Wujian rolled his eyes with disdain and ignored this shameless guy.

Li Pojun swayed and carried a jar of soup that he didn't know what it was, and brought it up from time to time to smell it, and the eldest grandson Wujian looked at Li Pojun's distant back and was speechless for a while.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, hello." Li Pojun carried the clay pot soup and swayed to the door of the front hall. Seeing Wang Jingzhong guarding the door of the hall, he smiled and said.

Wang Jingzhong heard the voice, and hurriedly greeted him, "Oh, I've seen Your Highness."

。 Hearing Li Pojun's unsympathetic greeting, my heart was also warm.

Seeing Wang Jingzhong guarding the door, Li Pojun pointed directly to the hall, Wang Jingzhong saw it and said: "Everyone is discussing military affairs with several ministers, let us guard the door."

Li Pojun's heart moved, military affairs?

He smiled again: "Then can't I go in?"

Wang Jingzhong smiled when he heard this: "How can it, everyone has already ordered to come over, and His Royal Highness will go in directly without notification no matter when he comes."

Li Pojun laughed when he heard this, and raised the crockpot in his hand, "Do you want to taste the soup you just cooked?" ”

Wang Jingzhong was taken aback when he heard this, looked at the crockpot in Li Pojun's hand, and shook his head busily, "Oh, Your Highness, don't laugh, how can the old slave taste the soup made for everyone." As he spoke, he looked at the crockpot in Li Pojun's hand, swallowed his saliva faintly, and said, "Your Highness, go in, don't let the soup get cold."

Li Pojun waved his hand and went in with a clay pot, and when he went in, Li Shimin still looked like that, it seemed to have remained unchanged for a long time, dressed in regular clothes, sitting upright at the top, with a thick stack of notes on the left and right in front of him, and there were various volumes piled up on the desk next to him.

There are four or five people sitting on the left and right below, the eldest grandson Fang Du and several Wenchen are sitting on the left, and Wei Chi Cheng, Hou Erli and others are sitting on the right.

As soon as Li Pojun entered, everyone looked at Li Pojun, and Li Pojun bowed directly to Li Shimin on the seat and said, "The child has seen his father, and his father is healthy." He bowed to the eldest grandson Wuji again: "I've seen my uncle." Salute in turn, and the ministers return the salute.

Li Shimin frowned, as if he was worried, and asked directly: "I only came here in the morning, what is the matter with me now?"

Li Pojun walked to Li Shimin's side with a smile and said softly: "The child came to ask his father for peace, and his mother felt sorry for his father who worked too hard, so she specially made soup for her father and asked the child to bring it over."

Saying that, he took out the soup bowl and poured a bowl of soup for Li Shimin and handed it over, Li Shimin, who had worked hard all day from morning to night, smelled such a fragrance, and then listened to Li Pojun's gentle words, feeling distressed about my hard work? This bastard boy spoke out of tune, and thinking about the eldest grandson of the apse, Wuji, also smiled warmly, and said, "I have a heart."

Suddenly, Li Shimin seemed to remember all the confidants and ministers present, and then looked at the rather small clay pot, holding the soup bowl, and laughed: "The soup that my beloved wife gave me to cook, but the princes are not blessed to enjoy it, haha, but I can't eat it, you look at it."

After that, he raised his head and shouted: "Jing Zhong, tell the imperial chef to make some soup and come over, well, add more Korean ginseng, that guy is not hungry but it is a great supplement for the body."