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Chapter 22 Unsettled Night

This matter is indeed very important, and when the name Zhenguandao is added, it becomes even more important.Fang Xuanling immediately said in a respectful voice: "I accept the decree!"

"Back to the palace!"

Today's harvest is very big, not only the harvest of fine wine, but also the rice seeds that are harvested twice a year. Li Shimin is in a good mood. He just walked two steps, and he stopped suddenly.

wine?

Li Shimin suddenly turned around and walked towards Su Cheng in strides.

Su Cheng, who was sending the emperor off with a smile on his face, was stunned for a moment. Why did the emperor walk straight towards him?For some reason, Su Cheng suddenly had a bad feeling.

How to do?How to do?

With nothing to do, Su Cheng could only stand there honestly, guessing what the emperor wanted to do.

Snapped!

Li Shimin slapped Su Cheng directly on the back of the head: "There is no filial piety at all!"

Cheng Yaojin, Fang Xuanling and others stared straight at this scene, and the emperor actually slapped Su Cheng directly on the back of the head!

Is this punishment?

No, this is intimacy!

Thinking of the emperor's words again, they immediately understood that the emperor suspected that Su Cheng had brewed the best wine but did not offer it to the emperor.

But the emperor chose to use the word filial piety, which is a bit intriguing.

Yesterday Cheng Yaojin solemnly introduced Su Cheng, and Li Ji, Fang Xuanling and others couldn't help inquiring about Su Cheng's origin curiously, and some secret news came out.

Tonight, when they heard the emperor's award to Su Cheng and saw the emperor's words and deeds to Su Cheng, they all understood in their hearts.

Looking at Li Shimin who was striding forward, Su Cheng was stunned.

What does it mean to have no filial piety at all?

Your surname is Li, my surname is Su, and I have no relationship with you, so what kind of filial piety should I do?

Cheng Yaojin and the others surrounded Li Shimin and strode away, leaving Su Cheng alone standing in the same place, messed up in the wind.

The emperor suddenly said, "There is no filial piety at all." What does this mean?

Cheng Chumo and the others finally got up from the ground, and they were a little frustrated: "Don't we have any credit at all? Why didn't His Majesty mention us?"

Su Cheng couldn't help but give them a blank look, you guys are as cowardly as quails, you don't even dare to fart when the emperor comes.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty is wise, you will never forget your contributions. All of you are officials, and I am the only one who is a white man. Naturally, I will be rewarded first!" Su Cheng said in relief: "Besides, let's go all over the world!" Is the museum just for rewards? We are for the tens of thousands of people in the Tang Dynasty! We are for the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty! Zhenguan Daoli has been around for thousands of years, even after hundreds of years and thousands of years, the people can still remember us and are still grateful us!"

At the end, Su Cheng's face was full of righteousness.

These words were deafening to Cheng Chumo and the others, all of them blushed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"What brother Su said is true, we are too narrow!"

"Brother Su has the world in mind, it really makes us feel ashamed!"

"Yes, just like what Brother Su said, we are here for the millions of people in the world, not for a mere reward!"

"I, Li Zhen, have been tossing around in Chang'an for more than ten years, and I have never done anything as exciting as today! I heard Chu Mo's introduction before, and I still have some estrangement from Brother Su in my heart, but from now on, you, brother, I admit!"

"Yes, starting today, we are brothers!"

……

This night, not only the Sifang Pavilion was not peaceful, but the entire Chang'an city was not peaceful, because the poem that Su Cheng threw out spread at an alarming speed.

"Miss, miss, this is a poem sent by the master!"

Ms. Kong was very puzzled, whose poems were written?

Turning over the rice paper, she found that it was a long poem. She only read the first line, and Ms. Kong was stunned. The beginning of the poem is so powerful!

Immediately, Miss Kong was full of anticipation for this poem, and read it obsessively.

Soon, Miss Kong seemed to be dazed, reading obsessively, and only sighed after a long time.

"Miss, is this poem not good?" The servant girl couldn't help asking, because she heard the young lady sighing quietly.

not good?

Are you kidding me?

Miss Kong quickly shook her head and said, "No, that's great!"

The servant girl was surprised and said, "Is that great?"

Miss Kong nodded heavily and said, "Well, I think this is the best poem I've ever read, and there is no other poem that can compare to it!"

Who wrote such an amazing poem?Why hadn't she read it before?

Ms. Kong's gaze fell to the bottom, and she said in shock, "This, is this a poem written by Mr. Su?"

The servant girl nodded and said: "Well, I heard from Sanlin that someone questioned Mr. Su's poetic talent in Xiangmanlou, and Mr. Su wrote this poem out of emotion. I heard it caused a sensation!"

Although she didn't see it in person, she could also imagine how frightened those people were, because this poem is so amazing that anyone who understands it will be shocked.

That's right, Su Cheng was able to compose two masterpieces handed down before, and only he can compose such a "Moonlight Night on the Spring River".

Thinking of the way Su Cheng was holding up two chicken legs to compose poems, Miss Kong suddenly laughed: "I don't know if Mr. Su is holding up chicken legs while composing poems!"

The servant girl shook her head and said: "No, I heard from Sanlin that Mr. Su stood by the window with his hands behind his back, facing Qujiang, and composed this poem."

Miss Kong sat in front of the table with her face in her hands and was in a daze. She could imagine the scene where Su Cheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bright moon on the Qujiang River, with a poetic feeling in his heart, and composed this eternally famous swan song.

It must have been beautiful!

Oh, Mr. Su is very talented this time!

Miss Kong lowered her head and immersed herself in the poem again, gradually becoming obsessed with it.

After an unknown amount of time, the servant girl let out a sigh of relief and said, "Miss, it's getting late at night."

Miss Kong said quietly: "Why do you think Mr. Su is so talented?"

"Well, Mr. Su may be a Wenqu star descending to earth!" The servant girl chuckled and said, "Miss, do you admire this Mr. Su?"

Ms. Kong's face turned red: "When this song "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" spreads, all the ladies in Chang'an will not admire Mr. Su?"

Li Shimin walked towards the Lizheng Hall excitedly, followed by a row of little eunuchs, each holding the wine jar very preciously.

The chariot burning knives in Cheng's mansion was immediately robbed, among which Li Shimin robbed the most, most of them were robbed by him.

Originally Li Shimin wanted someone to take the carriage away, but Yu Chigong and the others picked up the wine jar and ran away, not giving him face as an emperor at all.

Li Shimin is certainly happy to have good wine, but what makes him even more happy is Zhenguan rice, which is grown twice a year, which was unthinkable before.

Once Zhenguan rice is promoted, it will not only benefit countless people, but also stabilize the imperial power!

(End of this chapter)