Chapter 332 The minister lost for a while that day, but he was still unwilling (
Chapter 332 I lost for a while that day, but I was still unwilling to accept it... (please subscribe and vote)
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Li Shimin looked at this guy talking seriously and nonsense, and almost couldn't help but vomit.
Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty maintained his basic dignity in front of his courtiers, he laughed and ignored this shameless person again.
All the civil servants behind him were pouting frequently, while the generals raised their thumbs and winked at the example of this Tang soldier.
"Cheng Qing, is your Cheng family's ancestor really a heirloom of poetry and calligraphy?" Li Chengqian, who had already summoned Cheng Chubi to accompany him, couldn't help asking in a low voice.
Because Li Chengqian had inconvenient legs and feet, he was sitting on a wooden cart and was carefully pushed forward by two eunuchs.
Cheng Chubi's face turned a little dark, but he still nodded very reservedly. "This is natural. The ancestors of our old Cheng family were all civil servants."
"It was only in my father's generation that he abandoned literature and became a martial artist."
The sound of poofing came and went one after another, and Cheng Chubi's mentality immediately exploded. He was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.
"What do you mean? If you don't believe it, then you can also write a poem for Cheng to criticize."
"Let's see, who can do it, you or our Cheng family?"
All the officials who were trying to control their emotions just now couldn't help but have dark expressions on their faces, and they all looked sideways at Cheng Sanlang, who looked unwilling to be outdone.
Li Chengqian resisted his stomach cramps and quickly changed the topic, finally avoiding a small-scale conflict.
Soon, the large army entered the Weicheng camp. His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty cordially received the tens of thousands of Tang elites in the Weicheng camp.
He also delivered a passionate speech. Unfortunately, Cheng Chubi failed in classical Chinese dictation and found it only average.
After all, motivational speeches are best made in spoken language, and passionate body language can move people's hearts even more.
This reminded Cheng Chubi of his most impressive leadership speech.
The school caught a group of students who had puppy love, smoked, and stole electrical appliances in the dormitory.
Then, the school dean danced around with a pale face and yelled that the school was not correct.
Cheng Chubi and other students standing in the front row were deeply shocked with spit on their faces.
Ahem... Putting aside the small talk, the aura of His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is certainly much stronger than that of the school dean.
As His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty finished his speech, the sound of tens of thousands of soldiers resounding for hundreds of miles of victory in the Tang Dynasty shook the heaven and the earth.
Whether they were civil servants or military generals, old or young, their hearts were stirred by the passionate roar.
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The speech was finished, but of course the mission of the generals was not yet completed. The ministers and workers exchanged greetings and said goodbye.
We still have to wait for His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the generals to express their cordial condolences.
Uncle Li, who was very satisfied with his excellent performance on the spot, was in an extremely happy mood at the moment, standing there with a smile and looking around proudly.
At this moment, Changsun Wuji suddenly looked around with a smile and said, "Masters, today the army is setting off for Tuyuhun."
"Although we are traveling a long way for the military, since we are here with His Majesty to see off our colleagues, shouldn't we also express our gratitude?"
Seeing Changsun Wuji speak, Li Shimin's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and smiled.
"Haha, what I love makes sense. I still remember the song "Sending Brother Niu Wei Tuo West to Chang'an" recited by Cheng Sanlang a few days ago."
"This farewell poem is still fresh in my memory. I heard that this poem has spread to all the prefectures and capitals around Chang'an."
"What your Majesty said is true. Because of this, as your Majesty's advisers, how can we be shameless and courageous?" Changsun Wuji chuckled.
"Today, I have also prepared a song to congratulate my Tang army on its westward expedition and its glory overseas..."
Once Changsun Wuji, the great uncle of the country, took action, no one among the civil servants of the Tang Dynasty would be willing to accept the throne.
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Just because you, Sun Wuji, are capable, does not mean that you are more talented than us.
Soon, a group of civil servants shook their heads and began to wave their sleeves and robes in the Weicheng camp, sighing, feeling sad for the spring and sad for the autumn.
A general has dark lines all over his face, what do you mean by this? This is an important military area, where the murderous base camp is located.
You bunch of literati, can you please save some face? If you want to compose poems, hurry up and go outside the camp and chatter away.
However, some generals were complaining madly in their hearts, but when they saw His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he looked intoxicated and shook his head.
It was really difficult to drive people away, so I could only stare with a dark face and look at the group of civil servants who were having fun in the military camp.
Yu Chigong, who was proficient in writing and writing, still remembered that at last year's Double Ninth Festival banquet, he was squeezed out to compose a jingle in public, and he was immediately unhappy.
Looking around, he quickly pulled Cheng Yaojin, who was bragging and spanking Pao Ze, who had come to see him off, and nuzzled his lips in that direction.
"Lao Cheng, what are you so happy about? Didn't you see those stupid guys causing trouble again?"
"Ouch? It's just as expected, hahaha..." Cheng Yaojin turned his head and saw the situation over there, and couldn't help but feel happy.
Li Ji stroked his long beard and pushed Cheng Yaojin with his elbow to encourage him.
"What's the matter? Could it be that, Lao Cheng, you already have a plan and are ready to go to His Majesty to reveal your sights and shock those guys?"
"Brother Shiji, you are one of our brothers who prides himself on being a well-read man.
Old Yuchi and I already took action last time, it's your turn today, hurry up."
"Go away, I don't have the nerve to embarrass anyone." Unexpectedly, Li Ji, who failed in his instigation, glared at this shameless person in annoyance.
Over there, after a group of civil servants had stirred up the atmosphere, Li Shimin also cleared his throat and sang a song amidst the encouragement of the officials.
Immediately, the whole hall burst into cheers, making the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty look even more glorious and smiling.
At this moment, Changsun Shunde suddenly became happy. "Your Majesty, isn't that Cheng Sanlang?"
"For the previous Double Ninth Festival Banquet, this boy composed "Ode to Chrysanthemums for the Double Ninth Festival Banquet in Liangyi Palace, on the eighth day of the ninth month in the eighth year of Zhenguan in Chang'an."
But I defeated all the princes and won the favor of His Majesty and the Emperor."
"Since this kid is here today, why not let him give it a try too.
It also allows me to fully appreciate the talent of the old Cheng family’s most talented man who is both civil and military."
Chu Suiliang smiled and clapped his hands and praised: "Shunde's words make sense. Your Majesty, I lost for a while that day, but I am still unwilling to accept it..."
Li Shimin couldn't help but feel happy. "You guys, a bunch of elders are still like this, so be it..."
Li Shimin glanced around and saw Cheng Chubi and Cheng Yaojin, father and son, squatting together, so he simply raised his hand to signal.
"Let's go, follow dad and take a look."
Cheng Yaojin patted Lao San on the shoulder, motioned for Cheng Chubi to follow him, and walked towards His Majesty who was surrounded by a group of civil servants.
"I have met your Majesty and all the princes..." Cheng Chubi bowed respectfully and honestly.
Li Shimin nodded and smiled.
"Cheng Sanlang, today tens of thousands of our elite troops from the Tang Dynasty set out to conquer Tuyuhun. All the ministers and ministers enthusiastically wrote poems to express peace."
"I wonder if you have any masterpieces to congratulate me on?"
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