Great Tang’s Talented Little Landlord

Li Er Jin opened his mouth and Xu Jingzong sat on the wax.

Xu Jingzong is now starting to regret it, why did he go to provoke this drunk cat? He looked at everyone asking for help, hoping that someone could ask him to help.

But all the important ministers in the water hall felt that Xu Jingzong was too much just now. Right now I am watching a good show, and no one speaks for Xu Jingzong.

Frustrated, Xu Jingzong could only cry without tears, pinching his nose and confessing.

What a shame that he dignified eighteen bachelors and actually wanted to take off his boots for Li Wangyou, a fledgling youngster!

Squatting tremblingly, he took off Li Wangyou’s boots.

“Thanks, thank you.” Li Wangyou hasn’t forgotten to pat Xu Jingzong on the shoulder and say thank you.

It’s okay if he doesn’t say anything, but Xu Jingzong face gets red after he finishes talking. Thank you sister, do you really treat me as your servant?

Li Wangyou, I am at odds with you from now on!

Without mentioning how Xu Jingzong roared in the heart, Li Wangyou walked to the table swayingly, and sat down beside a few cases. I picked up the pen and licked the ink twice, and found that the ink in the inkstone had dried up, so I pointed the pen to a silhouette next to several cases.

“You, you will study ink for me.”

As soon as he said his words, the ministers were in an uproar, this guy is really going crazy.

I actually called Princess Changle to study ink for him!

It turned out that when Princess Changle saw Li Wangyou writing poems, she ran up curiously to see how he composes poems, but Li Wangyou never killed her and asked her to study ink.

Li Er just laughed at Hehe and his face turned black when he was watching the show. He stretched out his hand and patted a few cases and stood up: “Dare my princess study ink for you, Li Wangyou, you want to die?”

“What’s the noise? It’s just ink research and ink research, not an introduction, hehe, princess, okay, Elder Brother will give you a tip later.”

Li Wangyou talked upside down. He thought he was in the night market of later generations, but he didn’t know that this “princess” was not the other “princess”.

Everyone didn’t understand what was released, tips, etc., but they also knew that Li Wangyou was definitely not saying good things.

Moreover, this guy dared to call himself Elder Brother, it was dying.

The term Great Tang Elder Brother refers to the father as well as the elder brother. “Old Tang Book_Wang Ju Biography” records that Tang Profound Sect cried and said: “Fourth brother Renxiao…”. The fourth brother he said was his father Tang Ruizong. Because Tang Ruizong ranked fourth child, he was called the fourth brother by Tang Profound Sect.

There is also a letter written by Li Er to his son in later generations. The signature at the end of the letter also calls himself Elder Brother.

When Xu Jingzong heard this, he secretly took pleasure in it. Li Wangyou, the youngster dared to slander Princess Changle, calling himself Elder Brother, it was a courting death.

Li Er was furious, and was about to ask the guard to drag Li Wangyou out, but Empress Zhangsun on the side gently pulled his sleeve.

“Erlang, I just heard that this Li Family small master is also my imperial family clan? Can this happen?”

Li Er is angry, in a low, muffled voice replied: “He was born in Hu County Li Clan, and his father is Li Zhou.”

“Li Zhou? Concubine, remember that he is Erlang your cousin, right?”

” Not bad.”

“Then Li Wangyou is Changle’s cousin? It’s OK to call Elder Brother?” Empress Zhangsun said with a smile.

“Bah, how can my Changle be this rogue youngster’s cousin, don’t even think about it. Even more how this youngster has been removed from the Hu County Li Clan clan, and is not my Great Tang clan now “Li Er was still angry, fiercely said.

Empress Zhangsun beautiful eyes flashed, and whispered softly in Li Er’s ear: “Why is Erlang confused? Such a good talent, but also a clan family member, it is just usable talent. How can it be because of Hu County Li Clans old people pushed him out of the door? Did Erlang want to push this child to the Aristocratic Family aristocrats?”

The words of his own daughter-in-law made Li Er immediately calm down However, as Empress Zhangsun said, now that I desperately want to weaken the influence of Aristocratic Family, how can I push out such talents as Li Wangyou?

Although Li Er is a talented man, he can be called the emperor of the ages, but there is a problem that is not a problem, that is, he likes to be nepotism.

Just look at his ranking of twenty-four heroes in Lingyan Pavilion. The first is Empress Zhangsuns brother, Zhangsun Wuji; the second is Prince of Hejian Li Xiaogong, Great Tangs clan; Zhangsun of the Wupi State is Shunde, the uncle of Empress Zhangsun.

Of course, the relatives used by Li’s 2nd layer do have real talents and learning, and Li Shimin will not reuse them for those who have no talents or virtues.

Li Wangyou, as a great Tang clan, and talented, how can I keep Li Er unmoved?

His eyes flashed, and haha suddenly smiled, and said to Princess Changle: “Changle, don’t hurry up to research ink for you Elder Brother.”

The whole hall was shocked when he said this.

Li Wangyou is this going to ascending to the skies with a single leap?

As soon as Li Shimin Jinkou opened, Princess Changle, who was loved by thousands, recognized Li Wangyou as Elder Brother?

Xu Jingzong felt his head buzzed and his eyes turned black.

Changle Little Missy doesn’t want that many. She only finds Li Wangyou interesting. Her father told her to study ink, so she cleverly helped Li Wangyou get ink.

Li Wangyou grinned: “Thank you!”

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the brush, licked the ink and got up. Seeing that he was about to write a poem, an attendant immediately rushed forward and stretched out his hand to lift the paper for Li Wangyou to write.

This group of attendants was also made trembling in fear by Li Wangyou just now, for fear of being blamed by the nobles for their lack of vision. Don’t run at this moment and hurry up to lift the paper. If this drunk cat points to the emperor again, you come to lift me the paper, wouldn’t it be alive?

Li Wangyou ignored these, shaking his head and chanting while writing like a dragon, cursive poems.

“Sleep-walking Tianma yin to leave. Haike talks about Ying State, Yantao is hard to find a letter; Yueren speaks Tianma, Yunxia is extinguished or visible…”

I began to plagiarize Li Bai’s poems again, “Sleeping Walking in Tianma Yin Leu Farewell / Bie Dong Lu Zhu Gong”, is Li Bai’s dream and also a poetry about immortals.

Li Wangyou is 90% drunk at the moment, and he still has one or two points sober in his mind, and he did not write “Farewell to the Lords of Donglu”.

In the water pavilion, Li Er, Empress Zhangsun, and a group of Important Ministers couldn’t help but gather around to watch Li Wangyou’s poems.

Li Bais poem can be described as a majestic mood, unpredictable changes, colorful and colorful, and everyone is fascinated and intoxicated.

Immortal Realm wanders the heavens, and the heart feels the same in the world.

A long poem, when Li Wangyou finally wrote, “The world is also happy, and everything flows in the past. When will you go to Xi? And put the white deer among the green cliffs. You must travel and visit the famous mountain.” At that time, everyone began to applaud.

“Ziyou’s poem is chic and out of the dust, it’s a journey to immortals!” Yu Shinan praised.

Li Er is more satisfied and nodded, with a constant smile on his face. He didn’t expect that this youngster could write a poem about dreaming when he was drunk, he was indeed a talent.

An excited look at Empress Zhangsun, Li Er is determined to order Li Wangyou to be recruited as an official in the DPRK.

At this moment, everyone thought that the poem was finished, Li Wangyou staggered and picked up the brush, licked the ink again, and wrote again.

“An Neng crushes the eyebrows and folds the waist and makes me feel unhappy!” Li Wangyou read aloud as he wrote, absolute silence in the waterside pavilion after writing.

Li Wangyou has completely drunk at this time, and regards himself as Immortal of Poetry Li Bai. He threw away the pen in his hand and laughed heartily: “Happy, happy! I am a banished immortal! The emperor can’t get on the boat, and he claims to be a minister of wine! Haha, happy!”

He fell to the ground, and quickly snored softly.

Li Wangyou fell asleep…