Datang: It's Over, the Beginning of the Game Grabbed Li Er's Throne

　　"If you say you can't do it, if you haven't tried it, you know you can't do it"

　　"That's the way you are with the cattle, you, you, you, work hard, you can know, there is nothing that can replace the cattle in the future."

　　"Would you be surprised if one day there was no need for cattle to cultivate the land and no oil to light a lamp?"

　　Li Yourong said in shock, "Is this possible?"

　　Li Taiyi was happy, raised his little finger, and said in a milky voice: "Look at it, you are surprised, if it really appeared, what would it be like?"

　　"If you go back thousands of years and tell those who drink blood from your hair, you will grow crops from the ground in the future, and you will communicate with each other, and you will no longer be dominated by tribes, but by the state. Some people claim to be emperors, and the world will become a unified world, and some people will make the world have the same track, books, weights and measures, they will not be surprised.”

　　Li Tai shook his head, "History is made by people"

　　"And this ox, one day, will also leave the farmland sadly and become the meal of people's plate."

　　"The reason is the improvement of productivity, so as long as the improvement of productivity, as long as it can reasonably exist, as long as you keep thinking about it and work hard to move forward, it will definitely happen!"

　　Li Yourong stared blankly at me, the little emperor who was holding you and your spoon in his small hands, drinking a little bit of the West Lake Beef Soup.

　　this moment.

　　Suddenly, I realized that what my father said was true.

　　Five surnames and seven Wang, can really not fight! Li Tai's vision is deep, knowledge is wide, and his heart is far, far different from any emperor in the past dynasties! Compared with him, he is a frog in the bottom of the well.

　　But she is still complacent with the title of the world's number one talented girl.

　　For a time, Li Yourong felt a little ashamed.

　　Not only that, Li Jiancheng, Li Er, and Li Yuanji who were on the side were all dumbfounded: "You don't need cattle to cultivate the land, and you don't need oil to light a lamp."

　　The words, like you, you, like a thunderbolt from the blue, slammed into their ears.

　　Can this be possible? It seems that you are not able to! The three suddenly had an urge to watch carefully and see if Li Tai could do this! "The slave family has been taught."

　　Li Yourong whispered to you: "The slave family is still superficial."

　　Li Tai looked up and saw that you were no longer as arrogant as you were at the beginning, grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, pushed the hot Ding beside him to him, and said in a tender voice, "You are still far from us in that kind of thing. Get up early, don’t be in a hurry, fill your stomach first, and then have the strength to work”

　　Li Yourong nodded hurriedly, but this time he didn't refute at all.

　　Da-da-da-da-- At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

　　Everyone turned their heads to look and were surprised to find that the person who came was actually Shen Lian! Shen Lian strode to Li Tai under everyone's attention.

Chapter [-] Poetry Feast?Why do you want Li Tai! (Second update, new book please subscribe, thank you)

　　Li Jiancheng looked at it in surprise, "What allusion does this come from?"

　　Li Tai said as a matter of course: ""The Drunkard Pavilion", the original words are: the meaning of not being a drunkard is not about drinking, but also about the mountains and rivers."

　　Suddenly, Li Tai couldn't speak anymore.

　　He thinks you are here. "The Tale of the Drunkard" is from Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty. Like "The Collection of Suspected Prisons", it will take hundreds of years to appear. Taking this allusion to Li Jiancheng and the others, it is obvious that the ox's lips meet the horse's mouth. , it is strange to understand.

　　Li Tai waved his fleshy little hand and said, "When you said no just now?"

　　""

　　Li Jiancheng watched speechlessly.

　　I've heard it all, can I say it! But if I ponder these words carefully, I feel some aftertaste, not only catchy, but also a kind of detached artistic conception.

　　Li Yourong looked at you in amazement, "Your Majesty, who wrote the story of the Drunkard Pavilion? Can you read the full text?"

　　Li Tai sighed and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, it's up to you to explain, the person who wrote "The Drunkard Pavilion" has not yet been born, and at this time, Li Er suddenly opened his mouth and said: "From Qingque's mouth, it is natural to hear it. is written"

　　"No, the article "The Drunkard Pavilion" is written by someone else"

　　Li Tai did not hesitate to deny it, and felt that it was time to be frank, and it was time to establish trust between people.

　　Li Yourong asked curiously, "Who is the author?"

　　Li Tai said seriously: "Ouyang Xiu"

　　"Ouyang Xiu"

　　Li Yourong asked in confusion: "The slave family has never heard of this person's name, is it because he is not famous?"

　　Li Tai pondered: "It's because it hasn't been born yet."

　　""

　　People who haven't been born can write essays. Didn't you write "The Tale of the Drunkard"? Li Yourong looked at it speechlessly. This reason is too lame! Li Jiancheng, Li Er, and Li Yuanji were also helpless and didn't stop watching. Li Tai, this kid is obviously very talented, but he always likes to pretend that you don't know everything, and he always likes to make excuses that are easy to be exposed. I really think we are fools! "Okay"

　　Looking at their strange eyes, Li Tai sighed, "Actually, I wrote "The Tale of the Drunkard Pavilion"."

　　That's right.

　　Everyone nodded in satisfaction.

　　This bunch of idiots! I can't explain it! Li Tai rolled his eyes and looked at them with the same concern for the mentally retarded. You don't believe me when I tell the truth, and you always think I'm telling the truth when I tell a lie! Li Yourong suddenly said: " Your Majesty, for the poetic feast that the scholars said this time, the person they want to invite is not the slave family, but the person they want to invite should be"

　　Li Tai nods, this is also for Li Jiancheng to say "Xiangzhuang dances swords for Pei Gong"

　　s reason.

　　But I never thought that Li Yourong's entry into the Qin palace would bring a big reflection to the scholars. It seems that the title of the most talented woman in the world is not just a simple title.

　　Li Tai touched his chin, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said in a tender voice: "I feel that this poetic feast is a bit interesting. It is held in Pingkangfang."

　　Li Yourong curiously said, "Your Majesty wants to go."

　　"To go, not to go"

　　Li Tai grinned and said, "I like to join in the fun the most."

　　I'm sure it's not Li Jiancheng, Li Er, and Li Yuanji who are going to smash the field Thinking more, he said solemnly: "The so-called feast of poetry is nothing more than poetry and poetry. Your Majesty personally went to him to compare with them, isn't he a poor performer?"

　　Li Tai blinked and said, "Whoever talks about a feast in the world of poetry must be better than poetry and poetry. I can't see you and you."

　　""

　　It's no better than poetry and poetry, it can be called a feast for the poetry world! The three of them looked at Li Tai's gazes a bit weirder. Sure enough, they didn't plan to participate seriously at all, they just wanted to spoil the scene! Li Yourong's eyes were suspicious After a few minutes, he stared at Li Tai and said, "Your Majesty, let's not go"

　　Some worry, once Li Tai goes to participate, I am afraid it will be embarrassing.

　　Of course, what you worry about is not that Li Tai will be embarrassed, but that Li Tai will embarrass those scholars! Full of knowledge, there is no use in front of Li Tai, let alone those who are not comparable to the scholars, if you really Li Tai rolled in, and I don't know how many people will spend the rest of their lives in doubt.

　　"No, must go"

　　Li Tai Xiaolian, you looked at the crowd seriously and said, "They don't say that it will start tomorrow, don't they? Tonight, he will prepare a big gift for them and deliver it tomorrow. Shen Lian, you go and tell those scholars, he said Tomorrow's poetic feast, not only will the young lady Rong say "Hey!"

　　Shen Lian nodded without hesitation, then turned away.

　　Looking at Li Taiyou's back and hands, he strode towards the house.

　　Li Jiancheng, Li Er, and Li Yuanji couldn't help but mourned for those scholars, and they were even more confused. These scholars were full, and the crooked ideas they came up with, isn't this a pit! Fight with Li Tai, you can fight Over! ——————————— At this time, in the heyday building.

　　With the help of the five surnames, seven heads, and seven patriarchs, the scholars learned that the news had spread to the Qin palace, and they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. come?"

　　"It will definitely come. If we write that you are sincere and sincere, Your Majesty will definitely be able to understand it!"

　　"Yes, it is very common to say that you are fighting for steamed buns. Your Majesty is only eight years old this year. After you take the throne, you should be more arrogant. You must like to be competitive and bet your Majesty will come!"

　　However, although everyone was talking about Li Taihui coming, they were out of breath when they spoke, as if they didn't even believe it.

　　After all, that is the little emperor! The court lacked money, salt, locust plagues, and food disasters. He was in his hands, and he seemed to understate it. There is no scholar, and a poetry banquet is held.

　　At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, followed by a shout of joy, resounding through the Dingsheng Building: "Good news, Shen Guard sent someone to spread the word, saying that His Majesty is coming to participate in the feast of poetry!"

　　"Tomorrow, not only your majesty, but also the original prince, the king of Qin, the king of Qi, and the young lady Yurong will also come together!"

　　Hearing this, the scholars jumped in surprise: "That's great!"

　　"As long as your majesty is down, we will be able to rescue the little lady Yourong from the Qin palace!"

　　"Hurry up, spread the news all over Chang'an City, if you come like this, even if Your Majesty wants to go back and regret it, you can't!"

　　Inside the Dingsheng Building, after hearing the news, the scholars were very settled, and they began to arrange things in a disorderly manner. The money and the venue were not all problems. As long as people came, they could solve it! And they There is only one purpose.

　　Rescue Li Yourong from Prince Qin's Mansion! ——————————— The news of tomorrow's poetry feast spread like wildfire, and it became a matter of great interest to the common people.

　　"Your Majesty has you like this, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, go to participate in the feast of poetry"

　　"Without your elegance, don't look at the locust plague, but the price of food has fallen back to the original market price. It only takes ten cents a bucket! If it were not for the royal grain market opened by His Majesty, we would have starved to death, how could you be so leisurely and elegant? You're sitting here talking about it"

　　"Hey, I didn't speak ill of Your Majesty again!"

　　I heard someone's dissatisfied voice, no, that person said quickly: "I think it's just a banquet organized by a group of scholars, your majesty is the emperor, what a noble identity, willing to mix with scholars, It's too much for him to give them face!"

　　"Your Majesty

Chapter [-] The Six Arts of the Gentleman!Li Tai's five-shot power! (The first update, please subscribe to the new book!)

　　Longxi Li's mansion.

　　When he heard the news that Butler Li brought back, Li Qing couldn't bear to laugh and said: "The little emperor is still young, so he accepted it easily. Don't you know that the poetry feast is just a poem, and there will be a gentleman's six skills in the school!"

　　Lu Hu smiled and said: "If you just write poetry, then you only need to spend money to buy good poetry, not to show your style."

　　Li Qing laughed and said, "I'm afraid the little emperor has never thought about this."

　　The rest of the people also laughed happily.

　　However, only Li Zhao frowned, not knowing what to think.

　　Seeing his strangeness, Li Qing was confused and said, "Brother Li, don't you think there's something wrong with your frown?"

　　"Although the little emperor is young, he will always act like you are so reckless. Logically speaking, he should not be involved in this so-called poetry feast."

　　Li Zhao supported Bai Hua's beard and said solemnly, "I think there is something wrong with this matter."

　　"There will be problems"

　　Cui Ju shook his head and said, "I see, it's Brother Li who thinks too much."

　　Cui Fan nodded and said, "If we didn't get involved this time, we'll be unlucky in the end. If it doesn't happen to us, we don't have to worry about it."

　　Li Zhao nodded. This was the reason why he was confused but didn't want to stop him. It just made him curious as to what the little emperor was thinking, because it wasn't just them who planned to get involved in this folk banquet.

　　At this time, all places were talking about Li Tai's sudden choice to participate in the feast of poetry.

　　The four people who had just walked out of the Tai Chi Palace, their wrists sore they couldn't move, couldn't help being stunned when they heard the news that Li Tai was going to participate in the poetry feast.