Sure enough, as soon as he entered the palace, Cheng Chubi was called by Li Shimin.

In the Qinzheng Palace, Li Er sat on the emperor's seat, and the chubby Li Tai stood next to him, looking at Cheng Chubi with a smile on his face, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Smile and smile, you can see that it is not a good thing, and the position of the prince that you originally got was taken away by yourself." Cheng Chubi couldn't help but say secretly, this kid is proud now, it's a pity.

"I've seen Your Majesty, but I don't know why Your Majesty called your ministers?" Cheng Chubi opened his mouth to worship.

"Cheng Chubi, you are guilty!" Li Shimin's voice suddenly became solemn and serious, his voice was very loud, and he was obviously a little angry.

"I don't know." Cheng Chubi pursed his lips, every time you come to this trick, are you all boring?

"Humph!" Li Shimin snorted coldly, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Cheng Chubi, this minister is not panicked now, it is really a minister! I really don't know why such an honest person as Cheng Yanjin gave birth to such a minister!

"Recently, there have been rumors that the poems written by Li Ke have been circulated from you, and now you still don't admit your guilt?" Li Shimin asked loudly.

"Your Majesty, who is so boring to say such stupid things?" Cheng Chubi pretended to be surprised, and said: "Your Majesty, although His Royal Highness King Wu has a very good personal relationship with me, the poems he made are definitely written by himself!" ”

Cheng Chubi was also really surprised, who said this deal? Li Ke? It's obviously impossible, that guy finally got in the limelight, how could he destroy the Great Wall?

Sure enough, it's Li Tai! It seems that there are Li Tai's people by Li Ke's side.

"Really?" Li Shimin frowned slightly. He didn't believe that his son would do such an insulting thing, but the other son was so convincing that he had to be a little suspicious.

"That's natural. For a poet, poetry is his own life, is everything to the poet, a good poem can make his name in history, even His Majesty is not willing to give his poems to others, isn't it? Cheng Chubi hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, now everyone is singing King Wu's poems, this is a good thing for celebrities through the ages, a good thing for fame and fortune, after King Wu's words were sung, I don't know how many girls in the boudoir think about King Wu every day, as long as King Wu hooks his fingers, I am afraid that King Wu's mansion is full of beauties in the world, such a good thing, does Your Majesty think I will give it to others?" ”

"Yes." Li Shimin nodded, there is some truth in what this person said, poetry is the foundation of poets, and buying and selling poetry is a taboo among literati. And with this vertical temperament, he will really turn Princess Xinping into a daughter country.

"King Wu secretly sent gold to your mansion, why is this?" Li Tai saw that Li Shimin was shaken by Cheng Chubi's words, and couldn't help but speak.

"I said it all, I have a good relationship with King Wu, and when he saw that I was poor, he naturally sent me some expenses, hey!" Cheng Chubi sighed, shook his head, and said, "King Wei, in fact, I would prefer that you are the one who sends money to my mansion, but you, hey, ......"

"You ......" Seeing such a scoundrel as Cheng Chubi, Li Tai was really angry and his fat face turned red.

At this time, Li Zhong walked in from outside and handed a piece of paper to Li Shimin, Li Shimin took the paper, and his forehead couldn't help frowning slightly.

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but be surprised, it couldn't really be the East Window incident, right? Could it be that the blank piece of paper contains evidence of his deal with King Wu? Just now, I just fooled Li Er and succeeded.

"Come and see." Li Shimin handed the paper to Cheng Chubi, Cheng Chubi took it, and saw that what was written on it was the two poems that Li Ke took from his hand yesterday.

"Good, good, good, good poetry, good words, who made this? It's full of lovesickness. Cheng Chubi looked at Li Zhong and said, "Could it be that Li Gong did it?" I didn't see it, Li Gong still has this hand, and the sword is not old. ”

Hearing Cheng Chubi's words, the flesh on Li Zhong's face couldn't help jumping, this hateful shaft, even now, he hasn't forgotten to sarcastically mock the old man, the old man has long gone to the root of trouble, where did these feelings and love come from?

"This is Wu Wangke's new work." Li Zhong said sharply.

"King Wu is really the Tang Dynasty Xian King, talented, suave, I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed of myself." Cheng Chubi sighed.

"Hahaha......" However, at this time, Li Shimin laughed out loud and said again and again: "Like me, like me, hahaha......"

Cheng Chubi secretly despised Li Shimin, he had seen narcissism, but he had never seen such narcissism. When Li Tai heard Li Shimin's words, his eyes showed incomparable jealousy.

A few minutes later, Li Shimin looked at Cheng Chubi and asked, "I heard that this red silk is the first beauty in the world, and San Lang has seen it?" ”

Hearing Li Shimin's words, everyone knew what Li Shimin's idea was, the people of the Li family were notoriously lustful, and it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that Li Yuan raised troops against Sui at the beginning, because he played Yang Guang's woman with Pei Lin in the Taiyuan Jin Palace, and he was afraid that Yang Guang would know, so he simply rebelled against the Sui Dynasty and robbed his own relatives. Li Shimin also inherited Li Yuan's character, even the eight-year-old Xu Hui did not let go, as for Li Zhi, not to mention, he directly hooked up with his stepmother.

"If you have seen it, you will naturally see it." Cheng Chubi smiled faintly and said: "But this Hongjuan is not the real No. 1 beauty in the Tang Dynasty, there are a lot of singers who are a little famous, and I don't think it's dirty for such a woman to be my concubine." ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"Your Majesty, that's a Qinglou woman, thousands of people are riding on thousands of people, a little red lips and ten thousand people taste it, who knows if there is any disease?" Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes and said: "Although it is said that the peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost, but there are so many women from good families in the world, and there are countless more beautiful than her, I would rather accept a good family girl than ten singers." ”

"Yes." Li Shimin nodded, and suddenly felt that what he said just now was a little abrupt, the dignified emperor actually wanted to admit a woman from Qinglou into the palace, isn't this a joke?

I have to say that the Qinglou women in this era belong to the lowly family, although they are sought after, but their status is really low.

After a stick of incense, Cheng Chubi and Li Tai walked out of the Qinzheng Palace.

Cheng Chubi came to Li Tai's side, patted Li Tai's simplicity with a smile, and said in a low voice: "King Wei, you are good, very good!" ”

"Brother-in-law, what do you mean? I don't know. Li Tai pretended to be innocent.

Cheng Chubi showed a wicked smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Actually, what you said is not wrong, Li Ke's poems were indeed written by me, and I sold him as a seller." ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'll go in and tell my father?" Li Tai squinted, not knowing what to think again.

"Do you think he'll believe it? What parent wouldn't want their son to be the best? Cheng Chubi smiled evilly and said: "Even if a hundred people say it, a thousand people say it, as long as Your Majesty doesn't believe it, whoever says it is in vain, I don't admit it, what evidence do you have to prove that those poems were written by me?" ”

An emperor who wants his son to become a dragon, do you expect him to believe that his excellent son is no longer good?

"You!"

"Don't be angry, I can do business with Li Ke, and naturally I can do business with you, I have a lot of poems in my stomach, as long as you can put up the price, I will sell it to you." The evil smile on Cheng Chubi's face became even richer: "Three thousand taels of gold for a poem, the price of brothers, will definitely make you the first lyricist of Datang." ”

"Humph! Sven scum, Sven scum! Li Tai flicked his sleeves and walked forward angrily.

Looking at Li Tai's angry back, the corners of Cheng Chubi's mouth couldn't help revealing a hint of playfulness: "Boy, sooner or later you have to hand over all the money to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will see how long you can endure it!" ”