Datang: Stop pretending, you are a peerless expert

Yu Shinan is currently the secretary and supervisor of the imperial court, and will be the 24 heroes of Lingyan Pavilion in the future.

A bachelor of Hongwenguan, he is in charge of Wenhan with Fang Xuanling and others, and is one of the "Eighteen Bachelors".

Yu Shinan is good at calligraphy, and together with Ouyang Xun, Chu Suiliang and Xue Ji, they are called the "Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty".

That's why the teacher asked Yu Shinan to read Su Yu's words.

Wu Yun knocked on the door and went in. Xiyue greeted Wu Yun with a smile.

It is said that colleagues are enemies, but Xiyue and Wu Yun have different routes.

One is thin and graceful, and the other is crushing with a tank, there is no competition.

"Wu Yun, why are you here, sit down, don't be shy!"

"Master Yu, this is my sister Wu Yun, and the oiran is so beautiful."

"Sit down, you're welcome, sit by my sister's side."

Wu Yun saw that the couch was filled with Xiyue's buttocks alone, and said with a smile, "Let me stand."

"You're welcome. You're welcome. Tell me what's the matter."

Xiyue was very bold.

"Sister, my sister has something to trouble Master Yu."

Wu Yun laughed.

"Oh, Miss Wu Yun, I've heard about you for a long time, and I just saw you today. I don't know what's going on?"

Yu Shinan is thin, but he is a literati.

"Wu Yun got a reply letter from a young master today, but it was in cursive script, the little girl didn't understand it, so I would like to trouble my lord to recognize it."

Wu Yun spread out the letter.

Xiyue came over and didn't know any of them.

"My younger sister likes to recite poems and compose poems with literati. Master Yu, can you help me recognize some characters?"

Yu Shinan looked at this word and exclaimed: "Who wrote it in cursive? It's wonderful. It's like a dragon soaring into the sky, powerful yet elegant."

Wu Yun was overjoyed, he didn't expect Mr. Su's calligraphy to be admired by Yu Shinan.

"Excuse me, Master Yu, what is written here?"

Wu Yun asked.

"In the past, the sea was too difficult to be water, except Wushan is not a cloud; take the time to look back at the flowers, half of the monks and half of the king!"

Yu Shinan was shocked, not only the calligraphy was top-notch, but also the poem.

The girl Wu Yun who gave it to Pingkangfang is a perfect match.

Wu Yun's face turned red with a swipe.

Mr. Su Yu was so affectionate.

"Except that Wushan is not a cloud, putting Miss Wuyun's name into a poem is completely natural, wonderful."

Yu Shinan clicked his tongue in praise.

"Thank you, Master Yu, thank you, little girl."

Wu Yun received the letter and went back to the room happily.

The next day, the poem went out.

After the literati in Chang'an recited it, they all became poets.

Not to mention that Su Yu became a great poet in Chang'an, a great calligrapher and the number one poet in Pingkangfang
Li Shimin was busy growing cotton at this time.

Sow the seeds according to the instructions, and assign special personnel to manage them, wanting to see how the harvest will be in the first year.

When Li Shimin returned to the palace, it was midsummer.

Li Shimin came back from outside wearing a thin shirt.

"Your Majesty, you are quite tanned."

The queen laughed.

"Isn't it? I just went to see the cotton field."

The queen poured a bowl of ice water for Li Shimin.

This ice is stored in the ice cellar.

"The emperor sees it three times a day."

The queen laughed.

"The things Su Yu gave, of course, you have to be careful. The battle against the Turks depends on these."

Li Shimin regards Su Yu as his life-saving straw.

To be honest, Li Shimin really has no idea about fighting Turks.

At this time, Xieli controlled Xue Yantuo and other departments, with strong troops and horses, and his strength was at its peak.

However, since Su Yu said that the Great Tang would win, Li Shimin was reassured.

Just as he was talking, Mo Yu hurried in from outside.

"Your majesty, empress, it's not good, the princess of Changle County is not good."

Li Shimin's heart skipped a beat.

His most distressed Changle.

"what happened?"

The queen got up and asked in surprise.

"Princess she sent"

Mo Yu burst into tears.

sent?

Li Shimin and the queen rushed to the palace where Changle lived. The imperial doctor Wang had arrived and was sitting by the bed to check his pulse.

"Doctor Wang, how are you doing?"

Li Shimin asked.

The queen opened the curtain and saw the pimples on Chang Le's body, she was frightened out of her wits.

"My Changle."

The queen cried out.

Li Shimin has actually seen it, but he just refuses to admit it.

Physician Wang stood up and bowed: "Report to the emperor, this is the princess. This is smallpox."

At the moment of confirmation, Li Shimin felt the world was dark, and almost fainted to the ground.

Eunuch Gao hurriedly supported him, and shouted: "Come here, quickly help the emperor to sit down."

The guards outside helped Li Shimin to sit down.

"Do you have a way?"

Li Shimin held Wang Taiyi back, his eyes were in a trance.

Physician Wang was in a dilemma. Smallpox was very dangerous in ancient times, and only a small number of people survived it. They relied on their own immunity, and the medicine was difficult to work.

"Weichen will definitely do his best."

Li Shimin got angry, and shouted: "It's not that I'm trying my best, it's necessary. If the princess fails, your whole family's head will fall!"

Everyone in the palace was stunned.

Li Shimin is a virtuous gentleman, and he has never lost his composure like this.

This time I was really in a hurry.

Doctor Wang knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said: "Your Majesty, this is smallpox. There has been no cure since ancient times. Even if the whole family of the humble minister is chopped off, it will not help."

Of course Li Shimin knew.

But this is his baby girl.

"Then what do you think we should do? Call all the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital and negotiate a prescription."

Li Shimin shouted.

Physician Wang kowtowed: "My minister, obey the order."

"Your Majesty, smallpox is very contagious these days. Please seal up the princess' bedroom, and no one else is allowed to enter. Your Majesty and Empress, please go back."

Doctor Wang said.

"Leave the servants in the palace, and let the others retreat."

Li Shimin knew that smallpox was highly contagious.

Mo Yu asked the nurse in the palace when did the acne occur.

The nanny cried and said, "It happened suddenly last night."

The queen was terribly distressed.

"What are you people doing to eat? What's the use of you if you don't like the princess."

The queen was in a rare rage.

Usually, Empress Changsun is virtuous and never criticizes the people in the palace. Today, she really feels distressed.

The nurse and the maids in the palace knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up.

After a long time, the queen calmed down her anger.

Xiao Changle was lying on the bed, her face was very red, she was running a fever, and her body had blisters.

"Auntie."

"Brother Su Yu."

Talking nonsense over and over again.

"You haven't prescribed a prescription yet, what are you doing in a daze?"

cried the Queen.

Doctor Wang took the medicine box and went back to the Tai Hospital for urgent consultation.

This time Changle's smallpox was too severe, I'm afraid.
The royal study said that the minister was looking for him, and the queen stayed in the bedroom to accompany him.

Li Shimin returned to the imperial study room, Fang Xuanling waited in the room with a monk.

"Wei Chen pays respects to the emperor."

Fang Xuanling paid homage.

Li Shimin was unhappy when he saw a monk next to him.

Li Tang regards Taoism as the state religion. Although he doesn't reject Buddhism, he doesn't like it either.

Doesn't this Fang Xuanling know that I hate monks?
Actually brought it into the imperial study.

"What's the matter?"

Li Shimin said.

The monk came out and worshiped: "Amitabha, the poor monk Ganye Temple Minghui, recently practiced an elixir, and presented it to the emperor."

With that said, he took out a small box from his pocket.

After opening, a dark red pill.

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