11. Farewell to Jinyang City, the first thief poem (two-in-one)

Last time, he said

Li Shimin's brothers broke the West River

Li Shude Chang'an was called the King of Tang

It is said that Li Yuan occupied Chang'an and immediately set out to completely purge the small warlords in the Guannei in order to completely control the Guannei. Only when the internal stability is stable can we have the mind to go north to Hedong, remove Xue Ju in the west, dominate the west of Hangu Pass, and then follow the example of Qin and Han to seek the world.

Li Shimin was also very busy at this time, because at the end of the year, he would worship as the right marshal, migrate to Zhao Guogong, and lead an army of 100,000 to attack Luoyang, the eastern capital of the Sui Dynasty.

If Li Pojun was there, he would definitely oppose it, because he knew that the Eastern Crusade would be regarded as a futile, only defeating the Sui general Duan Da in the Mausoleum of the Three Kings, so it was not a trip in vain, because Wang Shichong was defeated after being ordered by Emperor Yang of Sui to fight against Wagang Li Mi, so he stuck to Luoyang, and his subordinates were assisted by Duan Da, Yuan Wendu and others, and Luoyang was managed like an iron pass, how could it be so easy to overcome.

The Tang army raised 100,000 troops in the eastern expedition, which took several months, but it had to defeat the Sui Yi Division, but it was extremely cost-effective, and it also hurt the still weak "Tang State", so Li Pojun personally thought that the Tang Army, which was like a cloud of strategists, made this decision very irrationally, because he did not understand Wang Shichong's strength and marched at a loss.

But even if Li Pojun can admonish, but he has to listen to Li Yuan and others, do you think, will the strategy decided by a group of wise and resourceful people be changed because of the opposition of a child under the age of three, that is impossible, and you may suspect that someone behind you is instigating you.

Although Li Shimin was busy with the military, he did not forget to send people to pick up his family, so Li Pojun soon received a notice in Taiyuan to move the capital to Chang'an.

When it was time to leave, Li Pojun, as a three-year-old child and a little grandfather, would definitely not do anything, so he had to watch his mother's eldest grandson Wujian command the housekeeper to move things.

"Uncle Fu, that desk has also been moved, the second brother always works and even eats at this desk on weekdays, and he is used to it."

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The old housekeeper Li Fu hesitated to look at the pearwood desk in the study, which looked solid and heavy, and ordered his subordinates to move it.

At this time, the words of the eldest grandson came again, "Uncle Fu, the paintings and calligraphy of the second brother (calligrapher Wang Xizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Wang Xianzhi) and Zhan Gong (calligrapher and painter Zhan Ziqian of the Sui Dynasty) on the wall of the second brother's study should not be moved, I will go to get it myself later, it is the second brother's favorite work, and it can't be damaged."

The housekeeper Li Fu also knew that Li Shimin loved calligraphy and painting, and loved these paintings and calligraphy, so he hurriedly ordered the scary people to be sharp and not to break them.

Li Pojun looked at this young mother speechlessly, only seventeen years old, although it was normal to have children in ancient times, but Li Pojun always felt unspeakably awkward, in his previous life, he was seventeen years old but just a high school student who was about to become an adult, but at this time he was a mother.

But his heart is extremely happy and respectful, in his previous life Li Jun was an orphan, never saw his mother, lack of maternal love, whenever he saw other people's mother and son together, he would feel very envious.

Li Pojun looked at the busy figure of the eldest grandson, he also knew that his mother and mother loved each other very much, but at this time, it was vividly expressed, and she even personally asked about the things that Li Shimin used on weekdays.

After a day, the mansion was all sorted out, the huge Guogong Mansion was busy all day to sort out the things that were migrated, Li Pojun was excited and sleepless all night, looking forward to the trip to Chang'an, and on the second day, he was in a state of mind and was shouted by Xiaoqiu that he was about to set off.

Li Pojun was led out of the house by his mother, and he was surprised as soon as he got out of the gate, a road in front of the Guogong Mansion was full of carriages at this time, all the way from the street to the end of the street, Li Pojun was probably afraid that there would be hundreds of cars, and hundreds of the Li family's masters and servants and hundreds of elite guards were also assembled.

Finally set off, Li Pojun was pulled into the carriage by the eldest grandson Wujian, he also had no intention of looking at the original ecological scenery on the side of the road, he was too sleepy, he fell asleep in the rickety carriage, the eldest grandson Wujian saw that the child was asleep, gently hugged Li Pojun on the soft collapse of the wide carriage, and lovingly pulled the bed blanket to cover it.

The carriage swayed, creaking, accompanied by the neighing of mules and horses walking on the loess road, and suddenly stopped in the shouts of a herald family, as soon as the carriage stopped, Li Pojun also woke up in a daze, looked up, the light was a little dim, and saw his mother's eldest grandson Wujian looking at a book on the side, so he asked vaguely, "Mother, why did you stop?" ”

When the eldest grandson Wujian heard the voice, he put down the book, and said with a gentle smile, "Tiger slave, wake up" and then lifted the curtain and looked at it and said, "It should be time to stop lodging, let's go, let's go down"

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Li Pojun got out of the car with him, it turned out that he had indeed arrived in a small town, it was getting dark, and it was time to camp.

At night, Li Pojun scribbled something to eat and fell asleep, although it was the best inn here, it was still not as good as the food in the Guogong Mansion, plus the bumps on the carriage for a day, his body was sore, and he went to bed early.

The next day set off, Li Pojun finally saw the ancient customs, although the end of the Sui Dynasty was chaotic, but the south of Shanxi Jinzhong did not go through much war, there are also many people at this time to the autumn, the roadside on both sides of the scattered wheat fields, the north eats wheat, so the wheat fields are the majority, there are also a little millet beans, look at it, a piece of gold, the farmers in linen coarse shirts are working in the field, most of them bend over and look at this huge convoy in shock, as well as the guards with bright armor next to the convoy, they dare not pant roughly.

Li Pojun looked at these simple farmers and sighed in his heart, this is my Chinese peasants, simple and honest, hard-working, it is these people who have the foundation of my great country, they are the protagonists of history, the creators of history.

The eldest grandson Wujian looked at Li Pojun, who was watching the farmer, and said bitterly, "Tiger slave, you see how hard those peasants are, they work hard every day, and being an official is to be the master of this poor people, you must remember that the people are the foundation of the world, and you must remember not to despise and abuse the peasants in the future."

Li Pojun looked at the eldest grandson Wujian with admiration, nodded and said: "Mother, I know, the farmer works simplely, and he is the most respectable, and the child will remember what his mother said."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the continuous fields on the side of the road outside the window, and whispered: "At noon on the hoeing day, sweat drops fall into the soil; Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. It's real."

At first, the eldest grandson Wujian couldn't hear what Li Pojun was muttering, but then he heard that it seemed to be a poem, and hurriedly pulled Li Pojun and said, "Hu slave, what did you just say."

Li Pojun was stunned, it's over, he inadvertently memorized a poem, this poem is a poem written by the great poet Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty, but he didn't write it himself, but he just recited it and his mother has heard it, but how is it good, is it said that he wrote it himself, well, although Li Shen himself doesn't know what year it is, but it is indeed the Tang Dynasty, and now the Tang Dynasty has not yet been established, this poem should be read out for the first time, do I want to be a thief in the literary world?

For a moment, Li Pojun's mind was in a hurry, when he saw his mother's eager and surprised eyes, Li Pojun knew that this was a mother's joy when she knew that her children were excellent, Li Pojun didn't dare to make his mother sad and disappointed, so he quickly pretended to be embarrassed and said: "The child just saw the old farmers in the fields working hard, and he was moved and chanted a poem, so that his mother could hear it."

The eldest grandson Wujian was completely surprised, his son was only less than three years old, although he had long known that he could read, according to what he said he learned from the usual maid Qiu'er, Xiaoqiu did not deny it (if Li Pojun knew this idea, he would definitely laugh, because this guy forced Xiao Qiu'er to say that she taught him to read, Xiaoqiu was rewarded by Li Shimin and his wife for this and listened to Li Pojun's words and admitted it), but this is a poem, and regardless of the quality of this poem, it is also a prodigy, even the ancient Ganluo Kongrong is just like this.

He also urged Li Pojun, "Hehe, you child, you are still embarrassed in front of your mother, read your poems out to your mother and listen to them, and look at my son's talent."

Li Pojun asked Yan and sat up and sat on the board and said: "At noon on the hoeing day, the sweat drops are in the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work."

The eldest grandson Wujian still joked at first, who would think that a three-year-old child would make any good poems, looking at Li Pojun's appearance and wanting to laugh a little.

But after hearing the poems read by Li Pojun clearly, there was no smile on his face, but a look of surprise, the eldest grandson Wujian himself was born in a famous family, although the family was in the middle of the road, but after being adopted by his uncle Gao Shilian, he was also for him to study and study, and he had read poetry since he was a child, so he could naturally distinguish the good and bad of the poems.

This poem by his own son clearly depicts the scene of working in the farmer's field at noon under the scorching sun, and generally expresses the life of the peasants who work hard all year round, especially the last sentence "Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard", which shows the sincere sympathy for the peasants. It is a perfect combination of what I have just seen and the ideas in it.

It is also in line with the law of Yuefu, which can be described as a masterpiece in the poem.

Is this kind of poem really made by me, a three-year-old child, although I want to believe it in my heart, I still ask suspiciously: "Tiger slave, you tell me, is this really made by yourself, but you are not allowed to coax your mother."

Although Li Pojun was flustered, he still straightened his chest and said: "Of course it was made by a child, didn't you see it just now, and besides, my mother is full of poetry books, have you heard this poem before?"

I said secretly in my heart, Li Shenda, I'm sorry for you, I'm also forced to do it, and now I've become a thief of poetry and writing, as a person who grew up under the red flag, this is not good. But in a blink of an eye, Li Pojun thought again, I can't help it, yes, it's just not intentional, I just accidentally read it out, it's definitely not intentional, well, my ideological consciousness and character are actually very noble, obviously, this guy is narcissistic again, immersed in the world of self-comfort and can't extricate himself.

When the eldest grandson heard this, he thought, I really haven't heard this poem before, if it's someone else's, this poem must be recorded in the book and sung all over the world.

Coupled with the love and belief in his own children, he immediately believed it.

So he turned his suspicion into joy, and touched Li Pojun's head with a happy smile: "Of course my mother believes in you, my son is really talented, and it is rare in ancient and modern times, and it will definitely be known to everyone in the world in the future."

After speaking, he admonished Li Pojun with a clean face: "Hu slave, although you are smart and talented, but you must not be proud of yourself, I will strengthen the discipline of you in the future, and then ask a famous teacher to teach you after you arrive in Chang'an, you must know that there are many genius prodigies in the world who will inevitably become everyone in the end."

Li Pojun looked at the young face of the eldest grandson Wujian and taught him earnestly, and sighed in his heart, "Mother is really worthy of her reputation, no wonder the history books record that the virtuous lady is gentle and conscientious, and she calms down so quickly and earnestly teaches her son, and pities the hearts of parents all over the world."

Li Pojun immediately nodded obediently, and the eldest grandson Wujian was also very relieved to see his son so well-behaved, and said gently: "Since you are knowledgeable, you have nothing to read more books on weekdays, and if you need any books and pictures, go to your father to ask for them." I will first write down this poem and write to inform my second brother, and he will definitely be very happy."

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Ignoring Li Pojun, Gu Zi laid out his pen and ink and wrote a letter to Li Shimin.

Li Pojun looked at the smile on his mother's face and was speechless, is this a girl in love, it is hard to think of her lover, of course, this also proves the truth of Li Shimin, a model couple in history.

Li Pojun feels that this is really good, the family is happy, the birth is noble, the clothes and food are beautiful, and he can still sit in the world in the future, the eldest husband should be like this.

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it so much, turned his head and lifted the curtains to look at the fields outside the window again, and reveled in the beauty of nature all morning.

At noon, the county magistrate also personally received and arranged for dinner, and Li Pojun had no intention of watching these little minions slap their horses, and the huge convoy began to set off after resting and eating and replenishing food and water.

I've been staggering all the way, and I've been walking for days. On this day, Li Pojun was bored looking at the curtains and looking outside, it was really inconvenient to go anywhere in ancient times, unhurried and super boring, in the past few days, except for reading books in the car and chatting with his mother Xiaoqiu and the guard captain Li Tie outside the car, there was nothing else to do at all.

This is not chatting with Li Tie again, this Li Tie was originally a personal soldier under Li Yuan's account, because of his shrewdness and skill, he was given the name Li Tie, and when he came to Li Mansion, he was assigned to Li Shimin's house as the captain of the guard. Li Tie was talking to this smart and sensible little grandfather about his glorious deeds of crusading against thieves, but when he saw Li Pojun's boring and helpless expression, the little grandfather was not interesting again, Li Pojun had listened to his broken story no less than dozens of times, could it not be boring, but what could an illiterate soldier say besides his own achievements. Li Tie looked at the distance, his mind turned, and said: "Xiao Langjun, not far from Jiangzhou, this is a big state capital, it is very prosperous, where there are a lot of good things."

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When Li Pojun heard this, he was a little confused, "Jiangzhou, why is this name so familiar, huh?" It seems that Xue Rengui, a famous general of the Tang Dynasty, is from this Jiangzhou."

Walking and walking, Li Pojun looked forward to Jiangzhou more and more.

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