Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info sneaks into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

A spring night rain delicate and refreshing, although this poem describes Chengdu, but it is also appropriate in Chang'an City. The light rain has been pouring down all night, and the spring rain is as expensive as oil, washing away the fresh and clean capital of Chang'an.

Although the street is a little muddy, the pedestrians' faces are full of happiness, there are peach blossoms everywhere, the breeze sends a light fragrance, this spring came very late, but after all, this is the most desired sowing season for the people.

In the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Palace.

There was a reclining chair at the entrance of the hall, and Li Shimin's eyes were half-squinted and half-open, and his face looked very comfortable. There are also two beards next to the recliner, the eldest grandson is sitting on the stool on the left, and Concubine Yang is sitting on the stool on the right.

The three-year-old little son was lying on Concubine Yang's lap, with a pair of big black eyes that were dark and bright, curiously looking at the dripping rain outside, not stretching out his little hand to test the raindrops, but unfortunately every time he was gently blocked back by Concubine Yang.

There were still three or four little children sitting on the ground behind the chaise longue and the beard, the oldest of whom was in his teens, and the younger one was still wearing open crotch pants.

These little children are all princes, Li Shimin's species is really very unconscious, and the little children keep shouting and making noise, as if they are competing for some kind of strange toy. The palace maids waited cautiously on the side, for fear that any prince would cry and make trouble and annoy His Majesty.

Adults are looking at the scenery outside, and children are playing inside, which is a warm scene of joy.

It turned out that today was the period of recess for the imperial court, and Li Shimin did not need to go to the court, so he went to the queen's bedroom to enjoy the rain when he was interested. I didn't expect to find a good baby as soon as I came......

"Your Majesty!" The eldest grandson pinched a freshly peeled pear in his hand, and said unhappily while handing it to Li Shimin's mouth: "You will bully the concubines, this reclining chair concubines have not been lying down a few times, and you will occupy it as soon as you come." The male lord of a country uses a recliner, but let us two weak women sit on a beard, if this matter spreads, you are not afraid of the people's jokes. ”

"What am I afraid of?" Li Shimin opened his eyes slightly, and said with a comfortable face: "We are men, and it is a matter of course to sleep in our daughter-in-law's bed, let alone a recliner?" ”

"But this recliner is a leap...... It was the ...... given to the concubine by the Marquis of Jingyang" The eldest grandson almost blurted out the word 'Yue'er', and suddenly thought that Concubine Yang was by his side, so he quickly stopped and changed his words. However, he still pushed Li Shimin a few times, and complained: "Your Majesty, come down quickly, let the concubine lie down!" ”

"Don't come down!" Li Shimin shook his head, in order to prevent the queen from grabbing the recliner, he even narrowed his eyes that had just opened, pretended to be sleepy, and said: "I reviewed and folded all night yesterday, and now I just have a good night's sleep, don't disturb me any of you." ”

If the emperor is cheeky and wants to occupy something, no one in the world can really rob him. The eldest grandson twisted Li Shimin's arm hatefully, and said to Concubine Yang with a tiger face: "Sister, if you don't help say a word, you know that you are secretly having fun on the side." ”

Concubine Yang snorted, she carefully blocked her son from reaching out to touch the raindrops, and chuckled: "Sister, you can't control it, how can my sister have the ability to persuade Your Majesty?" If you want to blame it, Jingyang Hou is too bad, he must have known that this recliner would cause a crazy robbery after it was sent to the palace, so he only let people bring one back...... Speaking of which, I am not afraid of the jokes of His Majesty and my sister, yesterday when I went to my sister's place to say goodbye, I wanted to try this recliner, but because I saw my sister lying on it with a look of enjoyment, I couldn't help but didn't open my mouth to ask. Giggles, if you want me to say that Your Majesty should have kicked Jingyanghou's ass hard in the first place, so that he would always be so bad. ”

"You can't say that!" The eldest grandson was not happy, and argued: "The road from Guanwai to Chang'an is very far, and the caravans are inconvenient, just pulling grain and transporting materials are too busy, where are the spare carriages and horses to help the royal family carry things?" This chaise longue takes up quite a bit of space. ”

Concubine Yang chuckled, covered her mouth and said, "The left and right are all sisters." ”

The eldest grandson was also sneering, and suddenly remembered something, beckoning a palace maid to come over and said, "Go and bring the Journey to the West sent by the Marquis of Jingyang to Concubine Yang, so that she won't worry about it all day long." ”

The palace maid agreed, and trotted to the Fengqiu side of the eldest grandson's bedroom to get the book, and Concubine Yang was surprised: "Ah! Journey to the West, is it the whole book? ”

"How can it be the whole book?" The eldest grandson smiled slightly, and said with some pride: "That kid is busy enough now, and he can hardly spare time to write." There are only fifty chapters sent this time.,Said that it would be sent with it in the future.,And let Bengong get a serial.,He wants to see if anyone is urging to change ......"

Concubine Yang frowned and said, "It's only fifty chapters, that's not enough to see!" She was a little worried: "It's also strange that the sister is talkative, not long ago Ke'er wanted to listen to the story, and the sister told him about the Journey to the West." As a result, this stinky boy is clamoring to listen to the following every day, and the girl's head is big. ”

The eldest grandson stroked his forehead with his hand and said speechlessly: "Isn't this palace the same?" The son wants to listen to the big monkey every day, you see, this is the spirit again! Saying that, she pointed at the little son, Concubine Yang looked down, and sure enough, she saw that the son was biting her little finger with drooling, and her two big round eyes were full of brilliance.

"Queen Mother, my son wants to listen to the big monkey!" The little girl said with a milky voice.

The eldest grandson sneered and said to Concubine Yang: "Look, it's started again!" ”

At this moment, Li Shimin suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Take the poems sent by that kid to me." Spring night is rainy, did this kid have long expected that it will rain in Chang'an in the next few days? ”

"It's so strange that it's naturally rainy in spring." The eldest grandson glanced at Li Shimin reproachfully, and said a little disagreeingly: "Recently, the Daomen is shouting all over the world that there are star monarchs going down to earth, and the Buddhists have also said that they have the reincarnation of a high monk, if Your Majesty's words reach the ears of those people, I am afraid that I will cause trouble for the Marquis of Jingyang again, and you can't say it again in the future." ”

Li Shimin snorted and said lightly: "It's okay, this world is always the Li family." ”

The eldest grandson was helpless, so he recruited the palace maid again and instructed: "Go and bring the letter from the Marquis of Jingyang, Your Majesty wants to read the verses on it." ”

The palace maid trotted, and after a short time took the letter and turned it around, Li Shimin took out the paper and looked at it carefully, and said: "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens, this stinky boy has a bit of literary talent......"

Not only is there literary brilliance, this spring night rain is a masterpiece of the poet Du Fu, how apt and delicate the description of spring rain is, Han Yue plagiarized and plagiarized the work of celebrities, and Li Shimin kept nodding.

The queen's eyebrows fluttered and said: "The concubine's favorite is the second sentence, sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently, what a meticulous observation this child has to be in order to write a spring rain so vividly!" ”

"If you praise him again, he will go to heaven!" Li Shimin snorted, and for some reason there was a slight jealousy in his heart, the queen would only praise him in the past, but now she was talking about that stinky boy with her mouth open and closed, and her ears had to hear the cocoon.

He suddenly slowly got up from the recliner, stood at the door of the hall and looked at the light rain outside, and said with deep meaning: "The Central Plains is already the spring rain, and the wind outside the gate is still cold. ”