One memorial after another is telling about people's livelihood, food and fodder, and population everywhere, but there is one memorial that makes him interested. This memorial does not describe what should be said, but writes a poem.

"Golden cups of sake are worth ten thousand dollars, and jade plates are worth tens of thousands of dollars..." Li Shimin read as he said, "It's a difficult road, a difficult road, and many divergent roads. I'm here now."

"The journey is difficult..." Li Shimin nodded, "Good poetry."

Empress Changsun also saw this poem from the corner of her eye, and scolded with a smile: "Why does it sound sour when I read it?"

"The poem is good, why is there no title?" Li Shimin saw the inscription, it was written by a person named Gu Qing.

"There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang the sails straight to help the sea." Empress Changsun smiled: "But he is a person with ambition."

Li Shimin put this poem aside, and then went on to look at the other chapters. It was just a good poem anyway, and it was always a bit inappropriate for things like poetry to appear in memorials dealing with state affairs.

Empress Changsun knew Li Shimin's attitude, and it was a bit tricky to write the poems on the memorial. She turned her head and whispered to the maid at the side: "It's time to prepare dinner..."

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"From then on, the seven gourd babies and the snake spirit lived a happy life." An adapted version of the gourd baby story was told, and Gu Qing began to collect money with a proud face.

The story was changed to be a bit vulgar, and the children were delighted to hear it.

"What are you talking about next time?" The little fat man took out a penny.

"Next time..." Gu Qing waved his folding fan, "What to say next time depends on my mood."

"What happened to Monkey Sun?" the little fat man asked.

"I won't tell you!" Gu Qing was about to leave after collecting the money, but the waiter at the opposite restaurant hurried forward and said, "Little brother, can you take a step to talk."

"What's the matter?" Gu Qing said bluntly.

The guy said with a dry smile: "Our shopkeeper would like to invite you to our restaurant to tell stories. The benefits will definitely be the little brother."

"Benefits?" Gu Qing pondered.

"Yes, there are benefits!" The man continued: "As long as you come, you will get money."

"Money..." Gu Qing leisurely moved away and said, "I'll hold back!"

The other party didn't reply, so the waiter went back to the restaurant and said to the shopkeeper, "The little brother said to be reserved!"

"Reserve yourself." The shopkeeper said after thinking, "Didn't you say that I gave him a day's worth of money?"

"Ouch!" cried the boy, hopping, "I forgot!"

"You melon!" The shopkeeper stomped his feet, and Gu Qing was nowhere to be seen when he walked out of the restaurant.

As Gu Qing was walking, he thought to himself why didn't this guy catch up?Just be reserved, what if I don't want to be reserved anymore?Alas... people's hearts are not old.

broken temple...

Sun Simiao was packing his luggage. The old man had nothing to pack, but his own luggage could fit in a donkey cart. "Shall we go?"

Sun Simiao nodded, "Go to Chang'an!"

"Okay!" Gu Qing hurriedly agreed, and began to carry his luggage.

The donkey cart moved forward slowly. There were not many people on the official road, and the road was quite quiet. Gu Qing went down a mountain road and asked, "Master, are there many rich people in Chang'an?"

"Not only rich but also powerful." Sun Simiao saw what was on his apprentice's mind, "What? Want to make money again?"

"No money, no food." Gu Qing said.

Sun Simiao just laughed at these words, "How many people in Tangyang have no money, as long as they have hands, feet and a field, they can work and will never starve to death. Of course you like money, but a gentleman loves money..."

"Get it in a proper way." Gu Qing took the second half of the sentence.

Sun Simiao was half lying in the donkey cart, the road under the mountain wall was a bit rough, and the donkey cart was wobbly and creaking along the way... he couldn't stop thinking.

Just as he was about to take a nap and let the donkey pull him away, he suddenly heard a cry from above the cliff, and looked up to see a figure falling from the cliff and coming towards him.

Looking at the other party's teeth and claws, Gu Qing said in a low voice: "Could this be the legendary palm technique that fell from the sky?"

Snapped!

Seeing the man fall on all fours in front of his donkey cart and screaming in pain, Gu Qing hurriedly jumped up and said, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Touch porcelain?"

The man gritted his teeth and was about to stand up. Gu Qing said again: "My donkey's hoof didn't touch you... no, it's my donkey's hoof that didn't touch you. Don't talk nonsense! The sky is bright and white, and the ancients can touch porcelain. Is it so desperate?"

I saw him shuddering a few times, then stood up as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that this person looks familiar, and the horizontal knife, "What are you doing?"

Yang Sheng patted the dust off his body, "I wanted to see the scenery, but I didn't expect it to be so windy this day."

Gu Qing: "So you were blown down?"

"Exactly!" Yang Sheng nodded, and quickly recovered his cool look, "I didn't expect you to go so fast."

"Sure enough, you are here to hunt me down?! What are you talking about..." Gu Qing hurriedly said: "Master, let's run away."

"As a teacher, I know that your money is not clean." Sun Simiao hated iron and steel, "Stinky boy, disaster is imminent now!"

"Stop!" Yang Sheng shouted suddenly.

Hearing this, Gu Qing was shocked, whether it was a blessing or a disaster, if it was a disaster, he would draw a gun if he couldn't avoid it.

Yang Sheng continued: "Dare to ask where you two are going."

"Long long long...Chang'an!" Gu Qing said, "I tell you, don't mess around, I have a gun in my hand."

Yang Sheng said again: "I dare not forget the kindness of my little brother that day. I am willing to escort you to Chang'an."

"Let me tell you, I don't have the money to hire you as a bodyguard." Gu Qing said.

"I don't charge money," Yang Sheng said.

Sun Simiao let out a sigh of relief, Gu Qing also put his heart on his stomach, and Yang Sheng sat on the donkey cart and greeted Sun Simiao.

Swinging the whip, the donkey cart slowly moved forward. Seeing Yang Sheng, a middle-aged man sitting on the donkey cart, tidying himself up, he felt that this guy was here to hitch a ride, and he was talking about an escort, he wanted to save face!Look at the cliff tens of meters high, how come this guy is still alive and kicking after falling, it's unscientific!Why is this life so hard that it looks like a bastard.

Chapter 11 Saber

Tongguan

On the second floor of the restaurant, she kept looking at the place where Gu Qing stood yesterday, and the maid beside her said, "Er Niang, that person may not be in Tongguan anymore."

"Have you looked for it?" The second girl of the Wang family frowned.

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