Chapter 668 The solemn and solemn atmosphere, let Cheng Yaojin break it
Chapter 668 The solemn atmosphere was completely destroyed by Cheng Yaojin... (Please subscribe and vote)
Li Shimin quickly arrived outside the main hall and saw his father standing not far away on the steps with his hands behind his hands and looking towards the south.
Over there, a group of people were walking quickly towards Hanyuan Hall. Li Shimin came to Li Yuan and bowed. "Father, why don't you go in?"
Li Yuan turned his head, nodded and smiled slightly towards Li Shimin, raised his hand and pointed at the group of people who were getting closer and said rather sadly.
"He is the emperor. Today, the prince returns to court, and I am not the emperor. I just want to be here to see my grandson return home."
These words left Li Shimin speechless for a long time before he nodded silently, stretched out his hand to hold Li Yuan's arm and spoke softly.
"...The child is here to accompany his father."
"Okay, then we, father and son, will wait here for Cheng Qian to come home." Li Yuan had a meaningful smile on his face.
When they heard the uniform shouts of the Manchu civil and military officials who were lined up on both sides below, both father and son saw it.
He saw Prince Chengqian pause slightly in his steps, turn around, salute with his hands to both sides, and then continue to stride forward.
"This kid has really grown up..." Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and whispered with a smile on his lips.
"Yes, it's quite like when I was young..." Li Yuan raised his hand and stroked his long beard, and said with a loving expression on his face.
"???" Li Shimin looked at his father with a confused look on his face. It took him a long time to squeeze out a stiff smile, "Yes, you can do it as long as you like."
Li Chengqian had already seen his father and grandfather standing on the high platform outside Hanyuan Hall.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and it took him a long time to be sure that he was not dazzled.
He quickly lifted up his front shirt and walked quickly. When he got there, he simply threw off his sleeves and started running.
The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty, as well as a group of officials from the East Palace, all looked at His Highness the Crown Prince in bewilderment as he suddenly sped up.
They also saw the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty standing side by side on the steps.
Li Yuan and Li Shimin just watched Li Chengqian trotting all the way, then lifted up his front and started to climb the steps.
He was even knocked down twice, but Li Chengqian gritted his teeth and continued to move forward...
Seeing his behavior that was very inconsistent with the prince's dignity, Li Shimin surprisingly did not open his mouth to scold him, nor did his face become serious.
It was rare to see him smile so kindly and warmly.
It was like seeing the eldest son who had just started to toddle back then, waving his hands and stumbling towards him.
He even fell and was covered in ashes, but he stood up regardless, continued to smile happily, called daddy, and ran towards him.
Li Yuan glanced at Erlang and then at Cheng Qian, his nose felt sore for no reason. Fortunately, Cheng Qian was getting closer and closer.
Li Yuan raised his hand and rubbed his face, showed a relieved and kind smile, and stretched out his hand. "You kid, be careful..."
"Hey..." Li Chengqian giggled, patted the dust on his front, and walked up to the platform.
Then he bowed to the ground towards his father and emperor who came forward. "My child has seen his father and his grandfather."
Li Shimin quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to pull Li Chengqian up, looking at his face that had just been smeared with dust from wiping sweat.
He took out a handkerchief and wiped the dust off his face personally and said warmly.
"Okay, get up quickly... Look at the sweat on your forehead, you must have suffered a lot today..."
Li Chengqian smiled shyly. He was not used to his father being so affectionate towards him, but he still answered honestly.
"No, the child doesn't feel pain. Compared with the past, this is nothing now."
"Okay! This is like the descendants of our Li family. They should have bones and endure some hardships."
After hearing such an answer, Li Yuan couldn't help but feel happy and patted Li Chengqian's shoulder lovingly.
"Father, grandpa, look, the books my grandson brought..." followed the direction of Li Chengqian's finger.
Li Shimin and Li Yuan looked over there and saw hundreds of cars piled full of books, being transported towards this side under the guard of elite soldiers.
Such an extremely spectacular scene made even Li Shimin unable to hold back.
"These are the books that were printed in just a few months using the movable type printing technology introduced by Cheng Sanlang?"
"Yes, Father, 1.4 million volumes. This number was as of seven days ago..."
Li Chengqian was also very excited. He had spent all his time reading books, and he was afraid that he would not be able to finish them.
Li Yuan looked at this scene and suddenly grinned for some reason.
"If Cheng Sanlang is given three to five years, maybe everyone in the Tang Dynasty can have a copy of the Three Character Classic."
Li Shimin laughed subconsciously. "What my father said is absolutely true. Cheng Sanlang is really capable of such a thing."
Li Chengqian saw his father and grandfather looking at each other and burst out laughing in unison.
I can't help but feel a little pity for Brother Chu Bi who works so hard and sheds his blood. But then again, I'm afraid only Brother Chu Bi can have this ability.
The civil and military officials in the court stared blankly at the hundreds of carts transporting countless books to the nearby area, and then slowly stopped.
Let these dignitaries of the Tang Dynasty have the opportunity to see more than one million books, how spectacular it is.
"It's impossible... even if the entire bookstore in Chang'an were to print together, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to print so many books in less than a year and a half."
A minister of the Zheng family in Xingyang shook his head in disbelief. He really couldn't figure out how these books came from.
Some ministers even strode forward to the car and picked up a copy. After just one glance, they felt bad.
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"Three Character Classic"... Then he saw a cart full of "Three Character Classic" written by Cheng Sanlang, a disciple of the martial arts family.
As he glanced around, his face became darker and darker. There were dozens of large cars around him, all of which were piled full of copies of the Three Character Classic.
"Is this bastard kid going crazy because he wants to be famous?" a civil servant next to him said through gritted teeth.
"With so many copies printed, isn't he afraid that no one will buy them?"
"Everyone, these are all the masterpieces of my Sanlang, hahaha, come and take a look..."
Cheng Yaojin was so happy that he directly picked up a pile of books and rushed back to the ranks of military officials to start distributing them.
"Come on, come on, one book for each person. You have many children and they all need to be enlightened. My Sanlang's "Three Character Classic" is the most suitable for enlightenment..."
All the people looked at the shameless general with dark faces, but the vulgar warriors were not polite and took it in their hands with laughter.
Some people even put it directly into their arms, making the officials who had rushed over to receive them look pained in the face.
I want to say it but I dare not. I can only urge those convoys to turn away from these vulgar warriors who have no moral ethics.
The solemn atmosphere was completely destroyed by Cheng Yaojin...