Chapter 253: When Will the Bright Moon Be There (Part II)

August 15 was a good day, Li Lizhen and Xiao Wu got a song, and after leaving happily, Li Chengqian ushered in Li Ke and Li Tai.

"Brother, I've found you." The two brothers who were running and panting, their little faces turned red, and they were divided into three times to say hello.

"What's going on? Tell me something slowly. Li Ke and Li Tai's anxious appearance startled Li Chengqian, and hurriedly comforted him.

"No, brother, when you see the eldest sister in a while, you must not promise them anything." After a few breaths, Li Tai hurriedly admonished.

Faced with Li Tai's request, the corners of Li Chengqian's mouth twitched, not knowing whether to tell him that Li Liqian had left.

"Brother, what kind of expression do you have? It can't be that Lizhi has come, right? Li Ke's physique is better than Li Tai's, and he is no longer panting much at this time, looking at Li Chengqian's tangled appearance, he asked nervously.

"Yes." Li Chengqian looked at the poor pair of brothers and nodded helplessly.

"It's been here!" A trace of astonishment flashed on Li Tai's face, and he immediately asked urgently, "You didn't promise them anything, did you?" Brother, did you tell me that you didn't agree? ”

With a hint of regret and a hint of schadenfreude, Li Chengqian spread his hands and said, "The matter is already obvious, Xiao Ke, Xiao Tai, you should have come earlier." ”

"You promised?" A hint of despair flashed across Li Tai's face.

"It's completely over." Li Ke also became depressed in an instant.

"What the hell is going on with you guys? What kind of trouble is this, who will tell me? Looking at the dejected brothers, Li Chengqian asked curiously.

"Tonight, when I am admiring the moon, my father wants to take the school poetry test, and if I get the first, I can make a request to my father." Li Ke replied weakly.

"But it's none of your business, my father said it, you don't participate." Li Chengqian's eyes lit up, and Li Tai followed Li Ke's words to make up for it.

"Why?" This time it was Li Chengqian's turn to be stunned.

"What do you say?" Li Tai asked angrily, pulled the stunned Li Ke, and the two left with the guards.

Although Li Chengqian rarely had the opportunity to show his cultural skills, the three incomplete poems that flowed out of him had pushed his reputation as a prodigy to a peak.

No one wanted to be abused by him, and even if there were those who suspected that the poems were not written by him, until they were sure, they wisely chose not to be with him in the poems.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a tradition to enjoy the moon, and it is also a tradition for monarchs and ministers to enjoy together, but the Mid-Autumn Festival in the second year of Zhenguan is extremely dull.

The "Water Tune Song Head", which has been passed down through the ages, really appeared in a crushing posture again, and when Changle recited it in a young and crisp children's voice, it almost made a group of civil officials who were endowed with poetry hide their faces and fled.

From the first sentence of the opening sentence 'When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky', everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Li Chengqian.

No one believed that an eight- or nine-year-old girl would write such words, it was terrible enough for the Li family dynasty to produce a demon Li Chengqian, and if there was another Changle, it would be a nightmare in the cultural world.

However, Li Er was very happy, except for glaring at Li Chengqian at the beginning.

After reciting a poem, Changle got her wish and got the incense ball she had always liked, and happily went to the little sisters to share her results, not caring about the mess she caused.

Empress Eldest Sun held Xiao Jiu (Li Zhi), who was still in swaddling clothes, and looked at her daughter dotingly, as a mother, she didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Chengqian, the elder brother, doting on her sister.

As for the question of whether a noun that can be passed down through the ages is only worth an incense ball...... Let's see what happens, anyway, Empress Changsun thinks it's worth it.

As for the perpetrator of the whole incident, Li Chengqian didn't raise his head, he ate vigorously, and with the cheekiness that he had cultivated in the court, this kind of gaze could be easily ignored, anyway, as long as he didn't admit it, no one would take him.

Everyone only had Lao Li, who had no reaction to this matter, and beckoned the old courtiers of the same era as him to eat and drink happily.

This old man is now more and more chic, occupying the entire Taiji Palace as the emperor, every day is to find some old courtiers to 'fight the landlord', or hide behind to create villains, two years, and add several younger brothers and sisters to Lao Li.

Calculating the time, Li Chengqian has been in Datang for about two years, and he often goes to Taiji Palace to see this old man.

In several exchanges, Li Chengqian found that in fact, the old Li was quite faithful to his fate, which was not the same as he imagined, and it was difficult to imagine that a person who dared to rebel would believe in his fate. Of course, maybe this is just a superficial appearance, but Li Chengqian doesn't want to pursue it too much, and his damn identity makes it difficult for him to express his opinion on this issue.

All in all, it was a celebration of failure, and everyone had a kind of frustration that was crushed, but they couldn't vent it.

People who were originally going to show their talents in front of His Majesty the Emperor's throne, when they raised their heads and were about to show off their masterpieces that had been brewing for several days or even longer, suddenly found that they already had a butt sitting on it, and they were sitting on it.

This is the root cause of the courtiers' depression, as long as Li Chengqian (the king of stealing poetry) is there, they will never have the right to speak up and mention poetry, as if it is a monument that they can never surpass.

"Brother, have you seen that the expressions of those ministers are so funny." When the banquet was almost underway, after Li Chengqian and other juniors left, Changle was still a little excited.

"yes, they're scared of the beauty." Li Chengqian took Wu Mei's little hand and scraped it on Li Liqian's nose.

It's been half a year since he returned to Chang'an, and Xiao Wu also saw his father and mother who came from Lizhou, but the old man of Wushi Tong was very shrewd, and seeing that Li Chengqian liked Xiao Wu very much, he directly released his daughter, which is why Xiao Wu will still be in the palace.

"Thank you, brother." Li Lizhi gently rubbed her nose and glanced at Li Chengqian, but she was still very sensible to express her gratitude to the eldest brother who doted on her.

"Okay, let's go back to sleep, my brother is tired, and he has to go back to rest." Seeing that the road leading to 'Lanruo Temple' was in front of him, Li Chengqian patted each of his younger siblings on the head separately, which was regarded as a farewell.

Until he saw a group of younger siblings walking away, Li Chengqian took a deep breath of cool air, and exhaled slowly, lamenting that time passed too quickly, and at the same time, he was also lamenting the hard childhood of the royal children.