Chapter 12 Liger?A good poem that kills people!

Take the rhythm and smear the people.

This is too common in later generations.

If you want to add guilt, there is no excuse!

The method is indeed not very clever, but it is easy to use!

If he was not from the clan, Li Zhi wouldn't mind using such shady methods.

But the problem is that the price of being exposed is too high, and the royal family can't afford that risk.

Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji woke up from their contemplation when they heard Li Zhi's evaluation.

The two nodded in unison.

Changsun Wuji said: "Indeed, once exposed by the world, the clan's prestige will drop to the bottom in an instant. This strategy is useful, but it does more harm than good. It cannot be done by the royal family."

Li Shimin added: "These methods are too petty, I disdain to use them, King Wei should stop mentioning them."

The way you were seriously thinking about this question just now doesn't seem like you disdain to use such a small trick.

Now that the disadvantages are too great, have you become petty?

King Wei was speechless, always feeling that the majestic image of his father had become a little shorter.

Li Zhi didn't know the truest thoughts in Li Shimin's mind, but he didn't want to pursue such boring questions either.

As long as the goal can be achieved, is the means really important?

With naive thoughts, you can't be an emperor.

I don't want to get my hands dirty, but I also want to gain supreme power.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Li Zhi walked up to Li Shimin, took out a piece of rice paper from the paper tube on the desk, and spread it out on the table.

His actions attracted the attention of the crowd.

Just when everyone was wondering what he was going to do, Li Zhi picked up the brush and splashed ink, and the black ink was drawn like a snake on the rice paper.

After a moment, a seven-character quatrain written in block letters appeared on the paper.

"In ancient and modern times, the phoenix inhabits the phoenix tree, and occupies two branches alone. Now that the new osmanthus is replaced by the old wood, how can good birds shed new branches?"

As the poems gradually became complete, Li Shimin read along in a low voice.

After reading the entire verse, he chuckled and commented.

"The handwriting is good, but the poetry is not very good, and the antithesis is not very neat. It is very reluctant to call it doggerel."

"Are you sure?" There was a playful smile in Li Zhi's eyes, and he said meaningfully: "How about...you can take a look again?"

Ok?
Li Shimin was startled, could it be that there is something else in this poem?

He re-read it carefully, clapped his hands together, and praised it loudly.

"Good poetry! Good poetry!"

The eldest grandson Wuji on the side also stroked the beard on his chin, and commented: "It is indeed a good poem! What a murderous and heartbreaking poem!"

Hearing the admiration of the two, Li Chengqian and Li Tai looked at each other, and quickly walked over to have a closer look.

However, no matter how they looked at it, they felt that this was an ordinary verse.

Why can father emperor and Zhao Guogong (Changsun Wuji) be so amazed?

Seeing that the two were at a loss, the eldest grandson Wuji, who was the uncle of several people, revealed part of the inside story.

"A few days ago, the Cui family of Qinghe recommended a son of their own to be an official in the court, and the Holy One approved the Cui family's selection."

Li Shimin couldn't stop the smile on his face, and continued: "But with this poem, the Cui family's son will probably have no face to go to Beijing to report on his work, but if you feel ashamed, you should leave on your own!"

Speaking of this, Li Zhi answered with a smile: "It's not that our imperial court doesn't want to accept the Cui family's children, it's that they have no face to go to Beijing. Even if other noble families want to get involved in this matter, they can't find any excuse!"

"Extremely! That's the reason!"

As they spoke, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, feeling happy!
Don't you think you are noble and don't want to accept a royal marriage?

Don't you look down on the imperial family and feel that the imperial family is not worthy of being with you?
That's fine!
Since you despise me, despise me as a pilgrim.

If you have the ability, don't come to the capital to make an appointment, and don't serve the emperor!

If you dare to come, then you will slap yourself in the face on the spot, and see who is more embarrassing at that time!
The Cui family of Qinghe, who claims to be noble, is like a phoenix flying on a branch, looking down on this and that.

Now, the sycamore tree fell and was replaced by Li Tang Jiangshan.

You are such a noble phoenix, I'm afraid you can't lose that face and work for a mud leg, right?
This is the meaning of mapping in Ye Feng's poem!
Put the Cui family on the fire!

If they still send their own children here, it is equivalent to admitting that Li Tang Jiangshan is also a "Wutong".

The previous sentence "you are not worthy" has become a joke.

And if they can't get rid of this face, they feel ashamed.

This result is not bad.

You should be magistrates!

Anyway, don't come to Beijing.

As long as you dare to come, be prepared to be reduced to a joke!

After the prince and the king of Wei heard the explanation from the three of them, they immediately understood what is so good about this poem.

The same method of burying and dismissing people was also oblique and oblique, but Li Zhi was able to push Qinghe Cui's family into a dilemma.

Either choose face or face, in short you have to bow to me, there is no other option!

Although it is also suppressing the aristocratic family, there is still a big difference between using poetry to satirize and going straight to the end.

Everyone knew that Li Zhi's poem was aimed at the Cui family of Qinghe, but no one could find any evidence!

There is not even a word "Cui" in the whole poem, let alone a word "dirty".

You say this poem is used to hate people?
Who believes it!
But what's interesting is that everyone understands that Li Zhi is scolding Cui Shi.

Now, things are fun.

"Hahahaha! What a joy!"

"Xiao Jiu, you did a good job. I can even imagine the expression that the Patriarch of the Cui family will have when he sees this poem!"

Li Shimin laughed heartily, not to mention how happy he was.

Li Zhi is also in a very good mood, and also feels very happy!
It's not good to offend anyone, but he dares to offend Princess Jinyang.

You deserve your bad luck!

"Father! Hurry up and give this poem to Mrs. Cui. My son can't wait to find out if they have that face. Keep sending people over!"

After laughing, Li Zhi solemnly proposed to send this poem over as soon as possible!
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

To avenge my father and sister, from morning till night!

If you dare to damage the reputation of your clan, then use the reputation that your Cui family has guarded for generations to pay off the debt!
Do you really think the clan is easy to provoke?

Who do you look down on? !

If Li Zhi remembers correctly, even without his intervention, the Cui family in history was suppressed by Li Shimin to disappear during this period of time.

There have been few prominent figures in decades.

It was not until the second year of Yonglong 40 years later, when Li Zhi's original body was about to die, that the prime minister Cui Zhiwen appeared.

It can be seen how ruthlessly the Cui family was suppressed by Li Shimin!

Even Li Zhi's predecessor inherited this hatred, and he was not willing to give the Cui family a chance to come back until his later years.

(End of this chapter)

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