After about two hours, everyone who was supposed to come had arrived.
Only then did Li know that there were so many officials above the third grade in Chang 'an City. Damn, there were 60 to 70 people.
These people still didn't know why Li Shiming had called them over. It was supposed to be a 'holiday' because tomorrow was the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, the Double Ninth Festival, which was a legal holiday of the Great Tang!
However, seeing that all the princes were present, as well as Empress Zhangsun, everyone roughly knew that this matter should be related to the princes.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Li Shimin said,"Something happened in Xi City today. Our Great Tang's Prince of Liang has written three masterpieces in a row. Wang De 'an, take out these three pieces and share them with all the beloved ministers.”
Li Shimin's old eunuch, Wang De 'an, stood out and read out Li Yin's three poems, as well as the line,' We are all people who have fallen into the world, why should we know each other when we meet?'
When the officials heard this and thought of Li Shiming's mocking tone, they immediately understood what was going on.
Obviously, Li Shi Min did not believe that these three poems were written by the King of Liang, Li Yin. Let alone Li Shi Min, none of them believed it.
It was not an exaggeration to say that such a work was well-known. Even they could not produce such a work. They were rather curious. Where did Li Yin find such a great poet to ghostwrite for him? It seemed that these poems were not written by the same person, at least two. Since when did the Great Tang have so many outstanding poets?
At the same time, those with nimble minds, such as Zhangsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling, had already guessed Li Shimin's intentions. He wanted to drive Li Yin to his fief.
Don't think that you can be free and unfettered after going to the fief and become a vassal king. In fact, the princes who were driven to the fief would be forgotten once they left Chang 'an, the center of the world. In the local area, they basically had no real power. Some of the weaker princes were not even taken seriously by some local officials.
Thinking about Li Ke, he knew that Li Ke's age had long reached the age of going to the fief, but Li Ke refused to leave. Because Li Ke knew that once he left Chang 'an, the throne would not belong to him.
Li Yin was not old enough to go to a fief. Because Li Shimin was the second emperor, the Great Tang was a little unclear about the prince's vassal status. However, under normal circumstances, it was only after he was twenty years old that he would become a vassal.
Now, he wanted to drive Li Yin to his fief. It could be seen how much Li Shimin hated Li Yin.
"Since all the beloved ministers know what's going on, let's begin!”"Let Mr. Kong do it!" Li Shimin said to Kong Yingda.”
Li Yin suddenly said,"Father, it's good that you remember what you promised me."”"Chief Wang, please bring me the Four Treasures of the Study!" Bring me another jar of wine while you're at it!"
Wang De 'an looked at Li Shimin, who waved his hand and said,""Do as he says."
Soon, Wang De 'an brought the Four Treasures of the Study over. Li Yin frowned and said to Wang De' an,"There's too little paper. I'll get more!"
After saying that, Li ignored Wang De 'an and spread the papers on the table where the four treasures of the study were placed. Then, he turned to Xiang 'er, who had been following beside him, hugging a hundred taels of silver and trembling, and said,""Xiang 'er, help me grind the ink!"
"What? Oh, okay." Xiang 'er quickly put the silver on the ground and helped Li Yin grind the ink.
After Xiang 'er finished grinding the ink, Li Yin did not wait for Kong Yingda to come up with a question. He first picked up the wine jar and opened the mud seal. Gulp gulp gulp, he drank the entire jar of wine in one breath. Then, he casually threw the wine jar away, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and started writing on the paper.
" Li Yin wrote a hundred poems about fighting wine. He slept in a tavern in Chang 'an City. He refused to board the boat when his father called him. He claimed that he was a wine immortal.”
After writing the twenty-eight words, Li handed the piece of paper with the ink still wet to the side. Xiang 'er quickly caught it and blew on the ink with her small mouth.
Li Yin continued to write on the paper below.
"The bright moon in front of the bed, I suspect it's two pairs of shoes…" F * ck, alright, Li rolled up the paper and wrote again: "The bright moon in front of my bed is like frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon and lower my head to think of my hometown.”
After he finished writing, he handed it to Xiang 'er and continued writing…
In the blink of an eye, Li Yin had written more than a dozen poems. At this time, the wine was somewhat strong. Although the alcohol content of the Tang Dynasty was low, it could not withstand a jar! He was still young, and his body rarely drank alcohol.
In a daze, Li Yin's condition became better and better.
In his previous life, he loved calligraphy, especially cursive. However, he could practice other types of calligraphy with ease, but he could not find the feeling no matter how hard he practiced cursive.
Once, he was drinking with a friend outside. His friend asked him for a calligraphy piece, and he gladly agreed to write cursive script. Then, he realized that his cursive script could only be written wildly and uninhibited when he was drinking.
The seven or eight poems just now were all written in Song Huizong's thin golden body. Now that he was in the state, he immediately changed to Zhang Xu's cursive script.
Just as Li Yin was immersed in it, Wang De 'an received Li Shimin's instructions and took seven or eight pieces of paper from Xiang' er's hands to Li Shimin.
Li Shi Min's eyes widened when he saw the words. If it wasn't for the fact that there was a hint of Li Yin's previous writing style in these words, he would have suspected that Li Yin was possessed by a ghost.
After reading the words, he looked at the poems. This time, there were seven or eight poems. Each of them was a masterpiece, and some of them could be called classics.
Especially that 'Li Yin's 100 Drinking Poems', Li Shimin couldn't help but guess, could it be that he wanted to write 100 such poems?
Li Shi Min was reading the book seriously when he suddenly heard Empress Zhangsun exclaim.
It turned out that Empress Zhangsun had curiously poked her head over just now. When she took a look, she was also surprised.
After Li Shimin finished reading all the poems, he handed them to Empress Zhangsun. Empress Zhangsun couldn't stop reading them. She read them a second time, and then a third time...
At this moment, the ministers in the hall were all anxious. They also wanted to see a poem that Li Shimin and Empress Zhangsun couldn't bear to part with!# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:011720194:50PM
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