Tang Dynasty good father-in-law

The reason is naturally very simple, that is because of the eldest grandson Wugou.

You must know that if it were not for Duke Anxuan's reasons, Empress Changsun would not be able to control the entire harem so quickly.

Maybe they still have some chances, but now they don't even have a chance.

Even because of Shu An's words, the number of times His Majesty went to their bedroom was much less.

This naturally made them not have much affection for An Xuangong, and of course they didn't dare to do small tricks.

But don't be an empress of the eldest grandson without any means, if you think so, you are a fool.

No matter whether they are interested in moon cakes or not, they are very interested in moon cakes now. After all, this emperor likes moon cakes, and for a while, there are a lot of toasts in the court.

Chapter 336 The Moon Is My Hometown Ming

The moonlight was bright in the sky, and the figures in the palace were intertwined, looking prosperous.

At this moment, even Li Shimin has a feeling of great poetic enthusiasm. You must know that he is a person who likes poetry.

"Cough cough!"

Li Shimin couldn't help making a statement on purpose, but soon attracted everyone's attention, after all, he was an emperor.

And some old ministers who have followed Li Shimin for a long time also know that His Majesty is about to compose a poem, and many ministers also showed a hint of interest.

One must know that this His Majesty is not weak when it comes to composing poems, even much better than most of the people present.

"The round soul goes up to the cold sky, and everyone says that the world is the same..."

Seeing the cooperation of the officials, Li Shimin's face was even more joyful, and he couldn't help but speak.

It's just that in the middle of the speech, a hurried footstep came, interrupting the emperor's poem for a while.

For a while, Li Shimin's complexion couldn't help changing slightly, but seeing Li Junxian suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

Li Junxian saw Li Shimin's eyes light up and said, there was no lack of respect in his words.

"I don't know what's the matter?"

Although Li Shimin felt a little helpless in his heart, he still spoke calmly on the surface.

In fact, he was naturally unhappy with Li Junxian's interruption, but seeing this respectful appearance, even Li Shimin couldn't say anything.

Not only Li Shimin, but also the officials present at this time also set their sights on this commander of Baiqi.

For Li Junxian, the officials present are very familiar with it, of course it is more complicated, because they know that this commander controls the entire Chang'an.

All the troubles in Chang'an can't be hidden from this majesty, and all these come from Baiqi.

There are also many ministers who want to make friends with this commander, but Li Junxian is not lukewarm, and I have to say that Li Junxian still has some self-knowledge.

"An Xuangong sent someone to send in a pair of words!"

Facing this His Majesty, Li Junxian spoke without hesitation.

After the voice fell, Li Shimin finally knew why his inner anxiety came from.

You must know that Li Shimin stole the limelight last time during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but this time because of An Xuangong's refusal, Li Shimin had to prepare a lot.

Just for the sake of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the one who wrote poems overwhelmed the crowd, and copied the grand occasion of the last Mid-Autumn Festival. You must know that his poems had been circulated in Chang'an for several days that time.

"An Xuangong's poems?"

"It's been a long time since I saw Duke Anxuan's new poems."

"This time must have something to do with the Mid-Autumn Festival. I don't know what amazing poem this time is."

.......

Before Li Shimin could speak out, there were voices of whispered discussions, but there was a hint of expectation in the words.

You must know that An Xuangong's talent is recognized by the entire Tang Dynasty, and many people had regrets because of An Xuangong's delay.

But I didn't expect that An Xuangong would write poems specifically for this Mid-Autumn Festival. People who were expecting this emperor before now turned into expectations for An Xuangong.

Although the courtiers are good, most of the courtiers still have the character of literati, so if there are extra choices, they will naturally favor Shu An.

In the past, Li Shimin must have been eager to watch Shu An's calligraphy and painting, but today was an accident.

Because at this time Li Shimin's face was expressionless, it was obvious that he was struggling a lot in his heart.

"Bring it up!"

Empress Changsun's soft voice sounded, and she couldn't help shaking her head in her heart. Your Majesty is still a little petty.

"Yes!"

After Li Junxian said a word, he immediately presented the words in his hand. In fact, he also had a lot of interest in An Xuangong's poems.

However, before His Majesty took it apart, he didn't dare to try to take it apart.

When the little eunuch next to him handed over this word, Li Shimin also gradually recovered, with a forced smile on his face.

Because Li Shimin at this time also knew that he had lost his composure, but fortunately, this emperor was not bad in terms of mentality.

Even though he is young now, he has experienced a lot and calmed down a lot. If he thinks about it, it would be nice to get a poem by Yafu.

Now Li Shimin can only comfort himself in this way, after all, Yafu's words were worth a lot of money before, not to mention that they are poems.

Of course, Li Shimin also felt the gazes around him. Although Li Shimin was a little upset, his voice still sounded.

"Wang De, read it directly!"

He wanted to see if this Asian father was still as stunning as the Mid-Autumn Festival poems.

If it is normal, then Li Shimin is not polite, after all, he has a lot of anger now.

Wang De, who was approaching, also stopped at this time, and then opened the word in his hand.

"The garrison drum cuts off the walking of people, and the sound of wild geese in Bianqiu."

"Lu Cong is white tonight, and the moon is the hometown."

......

Wang De's voice sounded slowly, the first sentence didn't arouse too many people's changes, but there were some doubts, because this poem seemed to be a rare frontier poem.

However, at the second sentence, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of most of the people present, which was an amazing light.

Even Li Shimin is no exception, because he already has a premonition that this poem will definitely shake the entire Chang'an, and it is even possible that it will spread throughout the entire Tang Dynasty.

After all, his own poems belong to the top batch, and with Duke Anxuan's reputation, it would be strange if this poem is not widely spread.

When the entire poem fell, a picture appeared in the minds of those present.

The sound of gongs and drums on the garrison building cut off people's comings and goings. In the autumn of the frontier fortress, a lone goose was singing.

After tonight, it will be the Bailu solar term, and the moon is still the brightest in my hometown.

There are brothers, but they are all scattered. There is no home to inquire about life and death. Letters sent to their hometowns are often not delivered, and wars are frequent and never stop.

This poem was sent to the court after Shu An chose it. Although the background of this poem is different, it is equally applicable in this era.

You must know that although many people in the entire Tang Dynasty are celebrating a festival tonight, this does not include the soldiers stationed in the border town.

These soldiers even hoped for a piece of moon cake, let alone seeing their relatives. After thinking of this, the completely lively palace became a little silent at this moment.

Even some princes and princesses who don't understand things can feel that there is something wrong with the atmosphere at this time and they are silent.

"The moon is the hometown light!"

Of course, in addition to this, this sentence alone also made many people sigh, because whether it was Li Shimin or the officials present.

Most people were not born in Chang'an, even Li Shimin was in Taiyuan. For this emperor, Taiyuan is the hometown of this emperor.

Although the moon was shining brightly that night, many people were doomed to sleepless nights.

Chapter 337 Storm, give it a try

Compared with the silence in the palace, Shu An slept very comfortably that night, without being affected in any way.

In the early morning, Shu An's complexion was a little weird. He didn't expect that after reuniting Wu Shun the day before yesterday, he would return to his role early today.

Even if Shu An couldn't help shaking his head, it seems that it should be Yang's idea, after all, Wu Shun would never have thought of this.

But looking at Wu Shun's satisfied face, Shu An didn't get too entangled in this matter.

Instead, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, obviously thinking about what happened last night. Although he fell asleep early, it must be very exciting in the palace.

Especially Li Shimin, who has a heart for the people of the world, must have had an uncomfortable Mid-Autumn Festival.

In fact, as Shu An thought, Li Shimin couldn't sleep at night during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and even Shu An's poem still appeared in his mind.

And at dawn, what happened in the palace last night was also transmitted to every place in Chang'an.

"What, Duke An Xuan's new poem?"

"The moon is the brightness of my hometown, and Duke Anxuan is truly a great talent!"

"Sure enough, Duke Anxuan is still concerned about the country and the people. These frontier soldiers are suffering too much."

.......

Without exception, Chang'an also set off a storm about this poem. After all, this is the poem of An Xuangong, as long as you are a scholar, you will not miss it.

For a while, the picture of Zhigui in Chang'an a year ago was reproduced, just to spread this poem to all parts of the world.

As for Li Shimin's original and well-crafted poems, they have long been forgotten, and even Li Shimin himself can't take them out.

Of course, even if it is taken out, I am afraid that it is impossible to compare with this sub-father, or even far behind.

Naturally, it is impossible for this emperor to take his own humiliation. Of course, because of Shu An's poems, Li Shimin was so angry that he ate two mooncakes.

At the same time, a piece of news came out that intensified the storm, and this piece of news also came from the Shu residence.

That is, Duke Anxuan sympathized with the frontier soldiers, so he had prepared many mooncakes and sent them to the border. Although some were late, it was a heart after all.

If it was put on someone else, Li Shimin was still worried that he would have other plans, but for this sub-father, all Li Shimin could think of was that this sub-father obviously disgusted him.

In other words, he still has some dissatisfaction with his improvement of the soldiers' food standards. Faced with such a situation, even Li Shimin has some helplessness.

If he had enough money, he would naturally not mind raising the salaries of soldiers, but now it is difficult for a smart woman to cook without rice.

At this time, Li Shimin didn't bother to trouble this Asian father, but kept a low profile.

That is for fear that someone will say, how could His Majesty be negligent after Duke An Xuan behaved like this.

You must know that because of Xue Rengui before, the story about Shu An was circulated among the soldiers.

Although most of these soldiers are illiterate, don't forget that most of these people choose to join the army out of necessity.

So it doesn't hinder their yearning for scholars, let alone Shu An, Duke Anxuan.

And this time, Shu An's action made more and more people recognize Shu An among the soldiers, which was a surprise for Shu An.

........

The turmoil of the Mid-Autumn Festival gradually calmed down. Whether it was the moon cakes before or Shu An's poems, although they were passed on to the whole world, the words in Chang'an had already calmed down.

After all, there are many people in Chang'an, and there are many incidents. This incident passed quickly. At least some people have a lot of sympathy for the soldiers in the border town, but they will not say it.

For example, these princes who were born as military generals also did not speak at this time. The reason is very simple, that is, not long ago, Li Shimin had already raised the food of these soldiers.

So if they play again now, then there will be some feeling that they are pushing an inch. They are not Shu'an.

Shufu

"Teacher, Rengui is a little late."

Xue Rengui said with a hint of apology on his face. Originally, according to his thinking, it was Mid-Autumn Festival that came back to accompany his teacher.

However, because of the delay on the road, Xue Rengui returned to Chang'an a few days late.

"It's okay."

Shu An said with a smile on his face, he was not at all moved by Xue Rengui's late arrival.

To know that Xue Rengui is an elite soldier, Li Shimin placed high hopes on it, and he even went off to pave the way for Xue Rengui himself.

So this elite army is also very important to Xue Rengui, so Xue Rengui hasn't seen Shu An in the past few months.

Shu An naturally wouldn't say much about this disciple, in fact he was also optimistic about Xue Rengui.