Cough, cough, cough…
Wang De looked at Li Zhi, who was sitting on the ground, making a scene and spouting nonsense.
He coughed awkwardly.
Li Shi Min's mouth twitched and he clenched his fists.
Looking at Li Zhi, who was shaking his little hands and feet on the ground, he realized that this kid was simply too shameless.
Second Brother, what happened to Slave Zhi?"
Just as Li Shiming was at a loss on what to do with Li Zhi, who was sitting on the ground, a graceful yet elegant figure rushed in from outside the door.
It was Empress Zhangsun.
It turned out that Zhangsun Wugou had received the news not long after Li Zhi had sneaked out of the palace.
Therefore, she was worried that this naughty little one would cause trouble, so she quickly followed him.
Halfway there, she met Wang De, who had instructed her to call for a servant.
Only then did he rush over.
"Guanyin servant, you came just in time. This brat is throwing a tantrum again! Look, it's all because of you!”
Li Shi Min said as he sat down on the throne.
He was at his wit's end with this little rascal.
"Mother, I didn't. Father lied. He wanted to hit the child just now!”
"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I say I was going to hit you!"
"Then you shouted at me just now!"
...
Zhangsun Wugou looked at Li Zhi, who was bickering with Li Shiming, and rubbed his little head lovingly.
"Servant Zhi, your Imperial Father is already very tired from handling government affairs every day. Don't mess around with your Imperial Father. Wang De, take Slave Zhi to rest first. I will accompany His Majesty here.”
"Ai, then mother, I'll be leaving first!”
After hearing his mother's words, Li Zhi turned around and wanted to run away.
Li Shiming also realized that this brat was deliberately changing the topic!
"You brat, stop right there. I almost fell into your trap!”
Li Shi Min sat on the dragon throne and recalled what Li Zhi had said when he was alone.
After he was caught, this kid had been fooling around all the way.
Wasn't this just to hide and divert his attention?
"Come over here and explain clearly. Who taught you those words you said earlier?”
Zhangsun Wugou and Wang De were at a loss after hearing Li Shiming's interrogation.
What he said earlier?
What did Li Zhi say earlier?
Li Zhi, who was about to run away, heard his father's question behind him. He could only stop helplessly.
It seemed like he couldn't hide it anymore!
"Imperial Father, what did I say earlier? I didn't say anything!"
Li Zhi turned his head helplessly and blinked his big, innocent eyes, pretending to be pitiful.
However, Li Shiming, who had come to a sudden realization, no longer believed every word that Li Zhi said.
This kid was cunning and cunning.
Li Shi Min looked at Li Zhi, who was pretending to be innocent. He didn't talk nonsense with this little guy anymore.
He changed to another pen and started writing on the paper.
"I will be the top of the mountain and look down on the small mountains! This... Between the lines of this poem, it was filled with a majestic and vigorous aura. During this period, it was filled with the intention to dominate the world. It could simply be called a legendary song! Congratulations, Your Majesty, for creating such a shocking poem. Congratulations!"
As Li Shimin's eunuch, Wang De was naturally not that bad in terms of culture.
Although there were only two lines in this poem, the aura and meaning within it were already vividly expressed!
In Wang De's opinion, only Li Shimin, the emperor of a country with the same status and position, could compose such a poem that dominated the world.
The current him could already be said to be at the peak!
After hearing Wang De's flattery, Li Shiming was not happy at all.
Because he wasn't the one who composed the poem!
"Brat, do you still want to talk nonsense with me now?”
As Li Shi Min spoke, his eyes were fixed on Li Zhi.
When Zhangsun Wugou heard his words, he looked at Li Zhi, who was standing there in a daze and acting cute, in disbelief.
He asked in a surprised tone.
"Slave Zhi, did you come up with this poem?”
"What?! It's the Ninth Prince!"
Wang De, who had just flattered him, was now stunned.
This was a little too shocking!
He had written a poem at the age of five, and it was stunning!
Could it be that the Civil Star had descended to the mortal world?
"Sigh, Imperial Father, I'll be honest. I didn't think of this poem. I copied it from somewhere else!”
Li Zhi could only sigh helplessly when he saw that he could not fool her.
"You copied it? Where did you copy it from? Who wrote this poem?"
Hearing that Li Zhi had copied it, Li Shimin heaved a sigh of relief.
If this was really Li Zhi's own creation, how would he, as a father, deal with it?
He had loved poetry all his life and had created many poems.
However, compared to these two sentences, it was like a cloud of mud!
Where would he put his father's face?
"Uh, the person who wrote the poem hasn't been born yet.”
"Stinky brat, you still dare to talk nonsense with zhen! I didn't want to beat you up earlier! But now, I want to!"
"Second Brother, please calm down! Slave Zhi has never left the palace gates, and we have never heard of this poem. Clearly, this was really written by Slave Zhi!”
"Yes, Your Majesty. The Ninth Prince is young and naughty. But to be able to create such a stunning work at such a tender age, the heavens must have blessed the Great Tang to allow the Ninth Prince to enjoy such a talent! Your Majesty, please don't blame me!”
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