Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Scholar and the Sick Monk

99. Yu Wenshi and sick

In the eyes of everyone, Li Pojun paced slowly, with his hands behind his back, his chest held high, and his head held high.

Walked seven or eight steps, walked to the peach tree in the garden, at this time in March and April, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the peach blossoms are dying on the side of the road in the garden, and the pink is reflected.

Li Pojun bent over and put up a handful of sprinkling peach blossoms with both hands, the afterglow of the sunset was dotted, the peach blossoms were fragrant, and the east wind was fluttering, Li Pojun couldn't help but be stupid, with Li Pojun's peach blossom afterglow reflecting the red heroic and martial face, wearing a brocade robe, with a jade buckle around his waist, a silver belt on his head, sword eyebrows into his temples, his eyes like cold stars, his body was slender like a jade tree, he was peerless and independent, and his expression was noble and bright and hung high tomorrow for nine days.

Everyone is also stupid at this scene, Li Shimin also nodded frequently, in this era of also paying attention to faces, Li Pojun is obviously in line with the style of the famous family, a good morale, and has a royal prestige!

Everyone also watched for a long time, waiting quietly, and couldn't bear to interrupt this scene, and it was estimated that Li Pojun would not be able to do it for a while, unless it was to make their kind of limerick.

Suddenly, a crisp and loud voice sounded.

"The east wind is getting faster and the sunset is slanting, and a tree is blooming for a few days.

For the pity of Hongfang tonight, I don't know who the moon will set."

In just thirty-two words, Li Pojun finished reading it in a hurry.

Li Shimin and others heard it, huh? Done so quickly? At first, I was still surprised that Li Pojun was in a hurry, and then I was a little suspicious that it was a non-nutritious limerick, listening carefully, the first two sentences sounded very vividly in everyone's minds, vividly depicting a painting, the east wind is shallowly strong, and the sunset is slowly slanting down to the west; A peach tree was overgrown with flowers, and it bloomed for several days.

However, when the last two sentences were finished, everyone was drunk.

The eldest grandson, Concubine Yang and other women are all sensual people, and they are all intoxicated.

"Pap~Pap" A round of applause rang out, and Li Shimin was the most sober and took the lead in cheering.

Then everyone high-fived and cheered.

"The tiger slave is really talented, but this kind of poetry is difficult for everyone to make."

"Yes, the loss is still so appropriate."

"Sister is really blessed, Xiaolang is not only handsome and extraordinary, but also has both ability and political integrity, I don't know what kind of girl he is lucky enough to love Xiaolang, hehe."

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After a burst of praise and teasing, Li Shimin also coughed, "Well, it's really a little good, it's not bad." But as my son, my identity dictates. Remember not to sink into this. Li Shimin taught a serious lesson again, and licked his face and said that it was indeed a bit of a look, I am afraid that he was already embarrassed in his heart.

Compared with Li Pojun, he had to say with a bitter face

"My father, you didn't force me to do this."

"Hehe, it's also good to force out some masterpieces from time to time, hehe" Li Shimin still smiled darkly, making Li Pojun feel like a demon on the other side.

Fortunately, Li Shimin did not forget his promise, "Well, if you are looking for a famous craftsman to make a divine soldier, you can go to consult the Gongyu scribe of Yingguo tomorrow, he is familiar with the world, and he knows all the miscellaneous things, and he likes this kind of strange skills the most, you should know this kind of strange person, and he is the Sima of Tiance Mansion, and you and your son are better, you will definitely look for you with your heart, and you should be worry-free."

When Li Pojun heard it, huh? Yuwen Zen Master does he know Laozi? That's easy to do, Yu Wenshi and he also know, a very kind and easy-going person, completely different from the brother Yu Wenhua who killed the emperor and usurped the throne.

After getting the news, Li Pojun was relieved, the heat was getting late, and everyone dispersed.

Nothing was said all night.

At dawn the next day, Li Pojun calculated that today was the day of the mid-day holiday, and Yu Wenshi should be at home for leisure, no wonder Li Shimin asked him to find him today.

With three standard guards, a group of four people rushed to Yuwen's house.

When he came to the Yingguo Mansion, he found that the door of the mansion was closed, and Li Pojun couldn't help but wonder, what was he doing with the gate closed in the morning.

This time, Li Pojun specially instructed Shi Jin to tap when he knocked on the door, after all, this trip was for help, and it was not an urgent matter to burn his eyebrows. However, even if the order was light, there was still a thumping sound, and Li Pojun was helpless.

After a while, an old man dressed as a housekeeper opened the door, his brows furrowed, as if he was in a very unhappy mood, and his tone was not good.

"Who are you waiting for, and why are you banging on the door? Do you know where this is? ”

Li Pojun couldn't help but have a headache in his head, sure enough, this Shi Jin bastard knocked on the door, which caused a misunderstanding, uh...... Knocking on the door? It's really wronged, it's really good to knock on the door, it's not to hit the door, it's just a little stronger.

"Well, don't blame me, it's not that I hit the door, it's just that my entourage is stupid, and he has a lot of strength, and he knocks too heavily on the door, and it's rude, don't blame it. The boy Li Pojun, the king of Jiangling, came to visit Uncle Yuwen, I don't know if it's okay? ”

Li Pojun can be regarded as very low-profile, the son of the king of Qin, when the king of the dynasty was questioned in front of the door, it can be regarded as a special loss of face, and he has to explain in a low voice, calling himself a boy.

But this luggage is broken by the army, one is to ask for people. The second is that it was originally their own fault, and anyone who banged on the door early in the morning had this attitude. The third is to respect the Yu Wen Shi and this old minister, and for the sake of his own loss of his friend, Yu Wen Zen Master's face, you can't get angry, right? The fourth is the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly, after all, Li Pojun grew up under the red flag.

When the old housekeeper heard that this young man Langjun was the king of Jiangling, he was also shocked, but he was very rude just now, but he was originally bored by the affairs of the master in the house, and because he banged on the door early in the morning, he was in a bad mood.

"Ah, the old man is rude, His Royal Highness forgives his sins, His Royal Highness forgives his sins" The old housekeeper also hurriedly bowed down to make amends, and Li Pojun was unacceptable, and he was polite for a while.

"This king has some personal matters and wants to visit Uncle Yuwen, I don't know if it's convenient?"

"Uh, Your Highness, please come in first, please come in" The old housekeeper did not answer Li Pojun, but first marched Li Pojun into the lobby and sat down for tea, after all, it would be rude to let the county king not enter the conversation at the gate of the mansion, and he would not let him make this mistake after many years of housekeeping ministry, in fact, the tone of the door was already inappropriate just now, it should not be the demeanor of the old housekeeper of the Yuwen family, but there was no way to be in a bad mood.

After Li Pojun sat down, he took a sip of boiled tea, and asked the doubts in his heart: "Is it inconvenient for my uncle today?" Then the king can come back another day, and there is no need to disturb Uncle Yuwen."

"Your Royal Highness misunderstood, it's just that the old man fell ill a few days ago, and he was recuperating in the backyard, and the lady and young master never left the care, so the door of the house was closed, and the old man was out of shape because of this, hey."

The old butler said with a sad face.

However, Li Pojun was shocked when he heard it, huh? Yu Wenshi and fell ill.,Is there a danger to your life?,It shouldn't be.,Historically, Yu Wenshi and he was still active in the court during the Zhenguan period.,Served in many official positions.,It seems that he has a long life.。 In this case, this time Yuwen Shi and his illness are not life-threatening.

Although he knew something in his heart, Li Pojun still asked, "Huh? Uncle Yuwen is sick? What is the disease? Seriously? ”

"Hey, the doctor said it was dryness, the weather was hot and dry, and the decay was not clear."

When Li Pojun heard it, huh? Dryness? What kind of disease is this?