Zhuangda Tang Juvenile Lang

Chapter 60

"Your Majesty, have you passed the test?" Qin Feng looked at Li Shimin cautiously.

Li Shimin's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "This poem is regarded as compensation for teasing me, it doesn't count!"

"Not counting?" Qin Feng was dumbfounded.

"Of course not!" Li Shimin rolled his eyes at him, but he couldn't hide his love for him.

I saw him saying to the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty: "My dear friends, you can set the subject matter, one for civil and one for military."

Wei Zheng is an admonishing minister and also a poet. Hearing the words, he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, how about this question being asked by the minister?"

"allow!"

Wei Zhengdao: "Nephew, listen carefully, my question is a bit difficult. My theme is to encourage learning."

Qin Feng heaved a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Wei Zheng would make things difficult on purpose, so he finally heaved a sigh of relief, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I advise you not to cherish the golden thread clothes, and I advise you to cherish the youth.

The flowers can be folded straight and must be folded, not to be folded without flowers. "

Wei Zheng praised: "It's a good one, 'the flowers bloom and the branches are broken, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches', the emperor and the minister are satisfied."

"Loves, what about you?" Li Shimin looked at the line of civil servants, and when everyone nodded, he finally let Qin Feng pass the test.

"Your Majesty, we don't have so many devious ways here! Kid Qin Feng, let's be aggressive."

When everyone saw it, it was Cheng Yaojin, a living treasure.

"Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles. If you don't break Loulan, you will never return it." Before Li Shimin gave an order, Qin Feng had already completed it.

"it is good!"

Warlords series, cheers for all!
"Ouch, I have a stomachache, and the emperor will leave!" Qin Feng was afraid that Li Shimin would ask some weird questions again, so he saluted quickly, holding his stomach and decisively flashing away.

"This kid!" Li Shimin couldn't stop laughing.

Looking at Qin Shubao, he said enviously, "Brother Shubao, you gave birth to a good son!"

"Your son is naughty, please the emperor to punish you!" No matter how you look at it, Qin Shubao looked proud.

At this time, both civil and military men looked at Qin Shubao with envious eyes. They never thought that a martial artist would give birth to such a god-defying child prodigy son. Everyone wished that Qin Feng was their own son.

Li Shimin saw that Wei Zheng's gaze was staring at him again, so he was frightened and said quickly: "Scatter the court!" He didn't care about the emperor's demeanor, no matter how the people reacted, he followed Qin Feng's example and flashed away!

……

Not long after Qin Feng left, he was dragged away by Li Chengqian who was chasing him.

"Brother Prince, I said what are you doing?" Qin Feng looked at Li Chengqian helplessly.

Li Chengqian said: "Brother-in-law, let's go, I'll take you to see the passion of a man."

"Why is Dongdong so mysterious?" Qin Feng was a little curious.

"Go and have a look and you'll know? I guarantee you will fall in love with it."

After walking for a while, Qin Feng's ears heard some bangs of horseshoes and the sound of male voices struggling to shout.

Out of curiosity, Qin Feng hurriedly quickened his pace, walked along the elegant gravel road, among various flowers and rocks of different shapes, and in a huge garden, two sections were equipped with equipment like rescue doors. , more than twenty riders, all wearing narrow-sleeved gowns of various colors, black boots on their feet, and moon-shaped clubs in their hands, riding on fine horses, facing a small ball on the ground, making a scramble for it.

Looking at the situation, Qin Feng wanted to dare to dare to play polo, an extremely popular sport in the Tang Dynasty.

In addition to the horse, polo is a form of sport. The main equipment is a ball and a stick. The ball is only the size of a fist. It is made of light and tough wood. The middle is hollowed out and the outside is painted with color. The stick is called "ball stick" and "ju stick". Polo is a highly competitive and entertaining sport. It is also very similar to the ancient army's combat form dominated by cavalry. Not only improving the physical fitness and cultivating quick-witted and sensitive response ability, but also improving the skills of riding horses in combat, which is conducive to the display of combat level.

In the Tang Dynasty, polo was regarded as an extremely prosperous aristocratic sport.I am used to seeing the muscle collision of modern sports, but it is not bad to watch this technical sports between fresh clothes and angry horses.

"How is it? My polo team is not bad!" Li Chengqian said triumphantly when he saw Qin Feng.

"It's good, it's good, but it's too dangerous. If you accidentally fall off the horse, you will be disabled if you don't die."

Li Chengqian frowned and said: "That's true. People have been killed before, and many people have been disabled."

"You like polo?"

Li Chengqian said: "Yes, I fell off the horse a few times, but luckily I was lucky and I was not injured."

Qin Feng frowned, and glanced at Li Chengqian: "You are indeed lucky. If you fall into a disability, do you think you can still be a prince? Will the emperor hand over a country's important weapon to you?"

The fate of Li Chengqian in history was not so good. Ever since he limped a leg, he gave up on life and developed a perverse personality.Originally, because Li Shimin attached great importance to him, he would naturally be able to inherit the great power of the Tang Dynasty. Unfortunately, he had a leg problem, his personality changed drastically, and he had too much suspicion in his heart. He put all his thoughts on the fight with Li Tai. Losing hope in him, he finally took the risk and embarked on a road of no return.

"Surely not? If a disabled person is the king of a country, wouldn't it be a laughing stock?" After Qin Feng's reminder, Li Chengqian couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

Qin Feng glared at him and said: "So you are lucky, you don't lack any hands or legs."

Li Chengqian said distressedly: "Brother-in-law, you also know that I seldom have the opportunity to go out of the palace, locked here all day, I really don't know what else I can do besides polo."

"It's impossible. Who made you the prince? However, I have a sports mode, which is fun and not as dangerous as polo."

Li Chengqian was disappointed, but when he heard that Qin Feng wanted to teach him something new, Li Chengqian's disappointed eyes instantly lit up again.

"Brother-in-law, what fun things are you going to teach me?" Li Chengqian asked with a hint of expectation.

"Uncle, the interesting thing I mentioned is also somewhat related to the polo you just played, or the modified version of Cuju is better." Qin Feng said with a smile.

Cuju?

Hearing this, Li Chengqian became very interested. It was not a sport suitable for him. There was no fierce physical confrontation, and it was less passionate. Besides, the sport of Cuju was popular among the second generations of Chang'an. , but not many people are his opponents.

Cuju in the Tang Dynasty, compared with the Han Dynasty, has begun to implement the team competition system instead of direct confrontation. The two teams are separated by goals, and the goals are set on two three-foot-high bamboo poles. "Ball", both sides are on one side, and "the one with the most wins" with a shot.From the perspective of football technology, it is a kind of development; while indirect confrontation, from the perspective of physical training, is a regression of football.

Qin Feng slapped Li Chengqian heavily on the head, and said with a bit of resentment: "I don't know what I don't know, I don't understand why you are disappointed."

Li Chengqian felt aggrieved and touched his sore head, and said depressedly: "Hey, I said brother-in-law, it would be too rude for you to beat your future uncle!"

Qin Feng said: "You are the guy who doesn't understand and pretends to understand. The so-called master is a teacher. The master said: Three people must have my teacher. Besides, you used to be Kong Yingda's apprentice, and now Kong Yingda is mine." Apprentice, you still have to call me Master Patriarch after all."

"Okay, okay, I'm unlucky to know you." Li Chengqian felt a little terrified at the thought of having to call him Patriarch.

Although he was beaten up by Qin Feng, he was not angry. On the contrary, he liked this way of communication very much. At least he said that Qin Feng did not put him in the position of a high-ranking prince, but interacted with him as a peer. Naojian is like a friend, so he especially likes to play with Qin Feng, even if he suffers a small loss, he doesn't care, because he also knows that with his status, there are few other than Qin Feng who dare to fight with him so freely There is trouble.

Qin Feng didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but jokingly said: "My dear disciple, please call Patriarch to listen."

"What a fart!" Li Chengqian saw how proud he was, and slapped Qin Feng on the head. How could Qin Feng let him hit him, so he quickly dodged to avoid it. Unwilling, Li Chengqian kicked him again.

It's not Qin Feng's style to be beaten passively, and immediately fight back after giving way, but this time he is not like last time.

Li Chengqian became interested, no matter whether he could win or not, he used all his strength in an instant, so the two of them wrestled outside the garden.

Under Qin Feng's intentional concession, the fight was very lively.

Li Shimin was taking Empress Changsun and Princess Changle for a walk here. Seeing two people fighting in front of him, he said to the guard next to him with an unhappy expression, "Go and see who is messing around there. It's really inappropriate."

The guard came back soon, and reported with a sad face: "Your Majesty, it's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Young Master Qin."

Empress Changsun was surprised and said: "Don't they get along well? Why did they fight? Your Majesty, you have to stop them."

The corner of Li Shimin's mouth curled up, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "It's okay, I have enough to eat and have nothing to do, let them have fun!"

Empress Changsun gave Li Shimin a surprised look, but she still ran over worried.

Before approaching, only one person said: "Your grandfather, this level is not good enough to play with me."

One said: "Your grandma, I have to beat you if I can't beat you, I will beat you like a blind bear."

"Little bastard, let the horse come here."

"Little thief, I'm afraid your surname is not Li."

……

Empress Changsun saw Li Shimin with a dark face, his beautiful eyes were like crescent moons, she couldn't help laughing and said: "Your Majesty, they are still children, don't be angry."

With a dark face, Li Shimin took a few steps forward and shouted: "Two bastards, don't let me get out of here."

"It's over! Brother, if you don't escape now, when will you wait?" Qin Feng exclaimed, pushed away Li Chengqian who was rushing forward, and stood up like lightning.

"Stinky boy, where are you going to escape? At worst, I will go to Duke Yi's mansion to settle accounts with you."

Qin Feng withered, walked over unwillingly, and said: "The grass people have seen the emperor's long live, and wish the emperor eternal blessings, longevity and heaven, wise and powerful, honest and honest, fair and just, dragon-horse spirit, magical powers, Dominate the world without exception, such as high-rise buildings..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Shimin was so dizzy that he yelled three stop words.

Empress Changsun and Princess Changle on one side had already bent over with laughter.

"Father!" Compared to Qin Feng's lawlessness, Li Chengqian was much more honest, and looked at Li Shimin with anxiety.

Li Shimin kicked Qin Feng's ass, and asked: "Stinky boy, I ask you, what the hell are you doing?"

Qin Feng said seriously: "Father-in-law, my brother-in-law and I are going to personally verify a major event that has merits for the present and benefits for the future."

Li Shimin scolded with a smile: "What kind of bullshit has merits in the present and benefits in the future, and the stinky boy who doesn't do business properly is not honest enough to recruit."

"Reporting to Uncle Li, my brother-in-law and I came up with the idea of ​​reform because Cuju is too ordinary, so we thought of a more manly and passionate way."

Now, even Li Shimin was curious: "Oh? What else?"

Qin Feng said loudly: "Uncle Li, the cuju method we are talking about is different from your usual cuju method. It needs a relatively large venue. In addition, maybe you can ask this person to find a cuju ball."

"Li Er, go to the sundry room to find a ball." Li Chengqian instructed a little eunuch.

"Haha... Oh, my dear, I'm dying of laughter. Li Er, this eunuch is also called Li Er." Qin Feng held his stomach and couldn't help laughing.

Empress Changsun couldn't help but also laughed.

Li Shimin didn't know what the two of them were laughing at, and kicked Li Chengqian's ass heavily: "Stinky boy, is your name Li Er? When you get old, you will be Li Er."

"Ah..." Li Chengqian who was kicked was also dumbfounded.

"This eunuch's name has to be changed, you know?" Li Shimin, with a dark face, almost shouted.

Li Chengqian complained bitterly to Qin Feng, who was out of breath, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, yes! My son is wrong, my son is wrong."

(End of this chapter)