Chapter 670 Li Shimin: Maid Guanyin, how can we capture Zians mind?
Changsun Shunde himself shouted there for a while and stopped shouting because he found that his eldest nephew, who was the prime minister and minister and was highly valued by His Majesty, did not give any face or even a response.
He turned around with some confusion, and then saw his eldest nephew looking at him expressionlessly, as if he was watching a monkey show.
This is a bit embarrassing.
He sat back down again, coughed dryly, returned to his seat, picked up the cooled tea on the table, and subconsciously took a sip to hide his embarrassment.
"My dear nephew, it's my fault that I was confused for a moment and mistakenly trusted that junior of the Cui family - you always have many ideas, but you must help me this time..."
Changsun Wuji:......
When I first asked you about the purpose of borrowing the money, you were secretive, hesitant, and refused to reveal anything. Only now do you think of this?
As long as you show off your words, you won't be in this situation today!
But after all, this was his elder, and Changsun Wuji couldn't stab him in the heart at this juncture.
Seeing that he finally calmed down, he sighed helplessly and said something dull.
"To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell. I have no way to solve this problem. If I want to solve it, I'm afraid I have to ask that prince for peace..."
Changsun Shunde suddenly raised his head.
"You, you mean, this is all the fault of that yellow-haired boy Wang Zi'an? Wang Zi'an dares to harm our eldest grandson's family. I will never stop fighting with him!"
Changsun Wuji:......
"Forget it, I just happened to be looking for him
The situation was stronger than the people. Changsun Shunde shouted a few times before losing his energy. Although the boss was reluctant, in the end he could only lower his head with a frown, prepared generous gifts, and followed Changsun Wuji.
I went to Wang Zi'an, a junior, to ask for help - well, let's discuss it.
Of course, Wang Zi'an didn't know this.
Because, at this time, he was happily teasing the two little girls.
Wu Zetian and Xiao Sizi sat obediently on their knees beside him, watching him play the pipa. Wang Zi'an played with it casually while explaining a little bit about music theory.
Nothing else, just idle time, playing with the children.
But as I was talking, I felt that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. When I looked up, I found that I don’t know when it started. I was making tea, fishing leisurely, or just casually teaching a few young students to learn.
All the old guys fell silent, including Li Yuan and Li Shimin’s family, who also gathered around.
After all, Empress Changsun is the mother-in-law. Although she is excited, she is still quite reserved. As the "eldest sister-in-law", Zhang Jieyu does not have this burden at all.
Staring at this little brother, her husband, her eyes lit up.
Kong Ling'er's eyes and heart were completely occupied by this gentle and handsome young man in front of her.
As Wang Zi'an strummed the strings seemingly casually, a stretch of majestic spring mountains seemed to appear before her eyes. Dawn broke in the east, and the snow-capped mountain walls were instantly rendered with a moving blush, like an intoxicating girl's face.
of luster.
The ice and snow melted silently, forming a gurgling stream. The water flowed down the mountain in a meandering manner, making a wonderful sound.
This is a piece of music I have never heard before, but it is ethereal and pure, and the cold silence hides the vitality of the arrival of spring.
Just like the sound of nature!
This must be another new song composed by Mr. Wang himself!
Only Mr. Wang, with his temperament and talent, could compose such a classic with beautiful tunes and no dust.
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but keep his hands stagnant. He turned his head and looked around at everyone with a smile.
"What are you doing, being so serious -"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to rub Wu Zetian's little head and pushed it up.
Seeing him stop, a group of old guys couldn't help themselves.
"Zian, what you just played is a new piece composed by you. It sounds ethereal and distant, like towering mountains and white snow. However, because of the cold and severe cold, it also reveals a breath of coming spring. The ice and snow are melting, and the streams are gurgling.
It’s like a spring mountain where dawn is about to break…”
Kong Yingda couldn't help but have a look of aftertaste on his old face.
Li Gang, Yu Shinan and others couldn't help stroking their beards, squinting their dim eyes, and nodded repeatedly.
Wang Zi'an smiled and waved his hand, not interested in explaining this.
"It's just picking up people's wisdom..."
Everyone:…
Here we go again!
Forget it, you say it's wisdom that picks up people's teeth.
Everyone is familiar with his ways and are too lazy to argue with him about this anymore.
If people don’t want to be famous, what else can you do?
"Brother Zian, do you have a title for the song?"
Zhang Jieyu’s smile is as bright as a flower.
She is a good player at this skill and she really likes this piece of music.
"Spring Dawn on the Snow Mountain..."
Wang Zi'an replied with a smile.
"Spring Dawn on the Snow Mountain - What a good name, what a name, just right, and the song is just like its name..."
Kong Yingda couldn't help but praise him.
Li Yuan couldn't help but nodded repeatedly. The talent of this little brother who had become his grandson-in-law was really unspeakable. Only Li Shimin couldn't help but feel moved after hearing the name, and glanced at Zheng Ruo and several old gentlemen inadvertently.
Wang Zi'an who spoke had a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Happy to see the hunting heart.
Zhang Jieyu relied on her identity as an old sister-in-law and relied on Wang Zi'an to write the score of "Spring Dawn in the Snow Mountain" for him on the spot. She also signed it with the name of Chang'an Marquis Wang Zi'an. She held it in her hand and looked at it carefully for a long time. She happily prepared
Collected.
"Master, wait a moment—"
At this moment, Wu Zetian, who was standing aside and watching the fun, suddenly jumped out from the side.
Zhang Jieyu was stunned and looked at the little girl with some confusion.
She did know that this was the young apprentice of Prince An's family and the young girl of Ying Guogong's warrior family.
"Aunt Master, isn't it a pity that there is a book but no seal? How about I use Master's seal for you -"
With that said, the girl took out a small seal from her arms and raised it proudly to Wang Zi'an.
Wang Zi’an:……
This was given to Yu Shinan when he came to ask for words a few days ago. After he used it once, he threw it away in the study. Unexpectedly, this girl actually brought it out secretly today.
Zhang Jieyu was overjoyed when she saw it, and quickly and carefully spread the music score in her hand on the table. Wu Zetian opened her mouth, sighed hard, and then pressed it down hard.
With Wang Zi'an's signature and seal, the collection value of the entire score has instantly increased several notches. You don't need to look at Zhang Jieyu's flowery smile, just look at the envious looks on the faces of the old guys around her.
The sheet music is so tempting.
Seeing this, Li Yuan happily took out the "Ode to the Willows" that he had already received in his arms.
"Come on, girl, help me press one too -"
Seeing Li Yuan taking Wang Zi'an's handwriting and using Wang Zi'an's seal, Li Gang's face was full of resentment and he wanted to rush forward and snatch it back for him.
How can a poetry gathering be held without a banquet?
As the hosts, the Kong family would naturally not lack etiquette in such a trivial matter. The luncheon was fully prepared. Although it was outdoors, all kinds of drinks and food were served like water, without any intention of coping with it.
Li Shimin originally wanted to sit down with Wang Zi'an, but now he wanted to share with Wang Zi'an the joy of successfully sniping Cui's spice market, and by the way, celebrate in advance the wealth that was about to be harvested.
But after being glared at by Li Yuan, he didn't dare to say anything.
"Zian, these are the young talents of our Tang Dynasty. You young people can sit together. You don't have to accompany us bad old men..."
Wang Zi'an was naturally delighted with this arrangement, so he raised his buttocks and sat at Miss Kong Ling'er's table.
The atmosphere of the banquet was also very lively.
Whether it is the young girls or the young scholars present.
After all, not everyone is Cui Zihao, Zheng Guan, and Lu Youping. For a person as distinguished and talented as Wang Zi'an, many people are not qualified to even think about jealousy, let alone fight for victory.
Whether it's status or talent.
For them, Prince Andu is already an existence that is out of reach.
Without this unspeakable little thought, everyone's mentality is very simple. Wouldn't it be a good thing to meet or even get to know such a young boss and leave a good relationship? What's more, there is Li Gang
, Yu Shinan, Kong Yingda, Yu Zhining, Lu Deming and so many other big shots in the court.
Even the old man whose identity is unknown, although he looks like an old grandma, his demeanor is extraordinary. Even a group of big shots seem to be the leader of the group. Maybe he belongs to some family.
Noble person.
Just be patient and endure it.
Therefore, the atmosphere is warm and harmonious for everyone.
Later, many people saw Wang Zi'an chatting and laughing, and behaved in an easy-going manner. Some young scholars even plucked up the courage and tried to toast Wang Zi'an. Wang Zi'an, who was talking quietly to Miss Kong Ling'er, looked at him in surprise.
When he saw the visitor, he smiled very politely, nodded, picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip, and then raised it again in return.
Although Changle has successfully become pregnant, Ying'er and Susu are also preparing for pregnancy and must continue to quit drinking.
However, even so, the young scholar was overjoyed. He raised his wine glass happily, drank it down in one gulp very boldly, then raised his hands in salute, and then turned around and left with a blushing face.
As I walked, my steps were a little shaky.
Today's Prince Consort, the most talented man in the Tang Dynasty, the Marquis of Chang'an, Prince An, returned the favor!
Originally this was just a small episode at the banquet, and Wang Zi'an didn't take it seriously. He was joking. With a beautiful woman like Kong Ling'er who combines beauty and intelligence, how could she have time to pay attention to them? Anyway,
We are not familiar with each other.
But then he discovered that he was wrong.
Because the young scholar's successful behavior clearly inspired everyone's enthusiasm, many young scholars couldn't help but leave the table and come over to toast with wine glasses.
Wang Zi’an:……
I couldn't help but reflect deeply, did I act too enthusiastic just now?
They all wanted to find an excuse to hide on Li Yuan's table.
Just as he was about to stand up, he saw several pretty girls at the next door table. They were also holding wine glasses. They stood up with dazzling eyes and immediately sat back down.
This is really unreasonable!
It’s too much for girls to follow other people’s example and come over to join in the fun. They must stay and teach them a profound lesson! Wang Zi’an feels that as an idol, she must shoulder this responsibility without hesitation!
Buddha said, If I don't go to hell, who will?
Seeing Wang Zi'an surrounded by a group of young men and women, he behaved well, talked and laughed, and occasionally interacted with the young people around him, causing the young scholars around him to laugh in agreement, and the young girl couldn't help but be in a mess.
Trembling, Li Yuan, who was sitting with Li Gang, Yu Shinan and others, could not help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a narrow smile.
"This brat is obviously a young man who just got married, but he is only in his early twenties, but he still hangs out with a group of us old men every day with a detached and decrepit attitude, looking at it now, he is full of vitality, this
This is what young people should look like..."
As he spoke, he smiled proudly at the old gentlemen around him, and then casually glanced at Li Shimin, who was sitting cautiously with him at the bottom, out of the corner of his eye.
"Some people should not be short-sighted and complacent when they think they have caught talents. If they are allowed to develop like this, it will not be possible. If not, they will have to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests in a few years.
, ignore the secular world - when the time comes, some people may regret it and it will be too late..."
Li Shimin couldn't help but feel ashamed and nodded repeatedly in embarrassment.
However, his heart couldn't help but twitch, and he subconsciously looked back at Wang Zi'an. Although he was among the lively crowd, Wang Zi'an had a sense of being ethereal, and a sense of vigilance suddenly arose in his heart.
feel.
Don’t really retreat into the mountains and forests!
If my father hadn’t reminded me today, I might have made this big mistake!
We must find a way to strengthen this brat's bond in the secular world. It is best to make this brat forget about Shu, forget about his damn master, and completely give up his thoughts on seeking immortality and training in the world of mortals...
How to hold his heart?
He lowered his head and asked softly to Queen Changsun who was sitting next to her.
"Guanyin Maid, how do you think we can kill this boy's tendency to passively withdraw from the world..."
Just as Empress Changsun was about to speak, she saw a young man in Tsing Yi walking over quickly, walked up to Kong Yingda and leaned down to salute.
"Informing the head of the family, Duke Xue has arrived..."
Everyone couldn't help but be startled.
Changsun Shunde?
Why is he here?
After all, although he was a minister of the same palace, he had never had much communication with him, and he never participated in such occasions. However, although he was doubtful, as the master, Kong Yingda still stood up and prepared to go out to greet him.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to stand up, he was stopped by Li Yuan.
"What's the point of greeting? It's not like he has no legs. He can't come here on his own - let him come here on his own..."
Kong Yingda:……
The leg had just moved halfway out, and then pulled it back with a wry smile.
The Supreme Emperor has spoken, what else can be done?
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts. They lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, for fear that the fire at the city gate would affect the fish in the pond and bring bad luck to Li Yuan.
As for the reason for this, who here doesn’t know?