Li Shimin

After that, he walked slowly towards his small courtyard.

Every time you take a step, stop for a while.

Although the servants had reserved half of their strength, they still used half of their strength, and Chang Sun Chong still couldn't bear it.

Along the way, grinned.

Simultaneously.

Fang Yizhi, Li Chongyi, Du Gou and other little bastards did not escape either.

At some point, they can't figure out the minds of literati at all, how small can they be!

Only Cheng Chusi was called over by the beaming Cheng Zhijie.

"Baby has seen Aye!"

Looking at Cheng Zhijie, who was spraying a strong smell of alcohol, Cheng Chusi immediately behaved like a little sheep.

He knows from personal experience that Aye in this state is the one who likes to whip him the most!

"Hahaha, you bastard, you don't have the guts of an old man at all!"

Seeing Cheng Chusi's appearance, Cheng Zhijie scolded with a smile, and took out from his bosom the pen that he snatched from Cheng Chusi's hand just this morning.

"Here, since the king of Jin gave you this pen to practice calligraphy, you have to practice calligraphy with your heart. Although I, Cheng Jiaerlang, are not as talented as those old bastards in reading, I am not as talented in writing with a pen. Come on, we must surpass those old men!"

"Give it back to the child?"

Cheng Chusi was stunned, and he couldn't believe it.

This is the first time that his own Aye has taken the initiative to return the things that were stolen from him.

Could it be that my wife has stepped in for me?

Thinking about it, Cheng Chusi's heart moved slightly.

"Why, how dare you doubt the old man?"

Cheng Zhijie's face darkened, his eyes widened, and he seemed to beat you to death.

"Aye, forgive me, my boy, it's just a pity. Only when this pen is used on Aye can it play its value!"

Cheng Chusi hurriedly said with a flattering smile.

"Humph!"

Cheng Zhijie's face darkened, and he stared at Cheng Chusi closely, "Since when did you learn those sour words?"

Immediately, he laughed again.

"Hahaha, but this is my kind. Quickly grab the pen and practice calligraphy for the old man. If you are practicing calligraphy with a pen, you can't compare to those boys Fang Yizhi and Changsun Chong. Let those old men Suanru taunts the old man, let's see how the old man will deal with you!"

"Please rest assured, Aye, the boy will definitely compare with Fang Yizhi and Changsun Chong!"

"..."

Soon, His Royal Highness King Jin created another magic pen, which spread to all major forces in Chang'an City.

Since they have never seen the real thing, those officials and the major forces passed on the miraculous skills of the pen, and it has truly become a magic pen.

On this day, Li Chengqian was sitting in the East Palace intently, practicing pen calligraphy with peace of mind.

But he heard the report from the servant that the prince's young master, his own teacher Li Gang, had arrived at the East Palace in a sedan chair.

Hearing this, Li Chengqian quickly put down the pen he was talking about, and hurried out to greet him.

Sure enough, he saw an old man with thinning hair and few silver hairs left, walking in tremblingly with the support of a servant.

"Meet the teacher!"

Li Chengqian quickly bowed and saluted.

"Prince, don't do this!"

Li Gang, who was already 85 years old, should have passed away peacefully a few months ago according to the original historical trajectory.

However, because of Li Xuan's appearance, I don't know why he found Sun Simiao to set up a medical school, and asked Sun's genius doctor to prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine to old man Li.

Let Li Chengqian go to Lijiazhuang every three days, which saves Li Gang a lot of workload.

Let this old man Li still have a ruddy complexion. Apart from his hair that is about to fall out and some foot problems, he doesn't have any major diseases. Judging by his healthy appearance, he can live for at least two more years!

"The disciple has been busy completing the homework assigned by Uncle Jin these days, and has no time to go out of the palace to visit the teacher, and ask the teacher to blame!"

Li Chengqian quickly said respectfully.

Although I don't know how this teacher would not enjoy the family happiness of the grandchildren and great-grandchildren at home during the New Year's Day, how could he run into the palace.

However, Li Chengqian quickly saluted and apologized first.

Although he didn't learn many principles in Lijiazhuang, he has accumulated a lot of basic experience in dealing with emergencies.

Sure enough, Li Chengqian's apology made Li Gang startled.

Then, with Li Chengqian's support, he sat down slowly, took a few breaths, and then sighed heavily.

"What happened to the teacher when he entered the palace?"

Li Chengqian asked helplessly.

"Ugh!"

Li Gang sighed again, and then slowly said: "His Royal Highness does not know, the old man was born in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, has gone through three dynasties, and now he is old and cannot be used day by day, but his life is better than reading and writing.

Now, I don't have a good life for a few days. I originally thought that my biggest responsibility is to fulfill His Majesty's expectations, and try my best to teach His Highness the Crown Prince before he dies.

Unexpectedly, in the past few days, I heard that His Royal Highness Jin Wang has created a magic brush, which can write tens of thousands of slender and clear handwriting without dipping ink, and can write twice as many handwriting on a page as a brush.

This kind of magical brush made the old man both surprised and delighted, he couldn't sleep at night, he didn't know the taste of food, and he missed it all day long. "

"What makes this old man even more heartbroken is that His Royal Highness the King of Jin actually offered to exchange for a pen with just fifty classics, or by inviting a great Confucian. This kind of cheap thing, this old man has not caught up! "

"The old man has been thinking about the pen all day long for the past few days, until today he couldn't bear it any longer, so he specially went to the palace to look for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

An old man in his 80s who sincerely says in front of you that he wants something, but he didn't catch up with the good time and missed the opportunity to get it.

It is estimated that everyone will instantly soften their hearts.

Not to mention, Li Chengqian, who is only in his teens, is still his teacher in front of him!

"Teacher, wait for a moment, Gao Ming will take out the pen that Uncle Jin Wang bestowed on Gao Ming, and give it to the teacher!"

After finishing speaking, Li Chengqian stood up directly and walked to the palace beside him.

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Chapter 570

Soon, a beautiful pen, a bottle of glass ink, and a small book were placed in front of Li Gang.

"Teacher, please look, this pen is a pen invented by Uncle Jin. It needs to be written like this... And inside the pen, because there is a small ink bag that can store ink, so as long as the ink is stored in advance, a pen can One can write thousands of words..."

In front of Li Gang, Li Chengqian fully displayed the pen in his hand.

After reading it, old man Li's face was filled with excitement immediately, and Li Chengqian was terrified when he watched it, for fear that his teacher would faint due to over-excitement.

Then his guilt is serious!

Fortunately, the old man still has some tricks after living for so long.

Picking up the pen, he began to write slowly, and after writing a page, Old Man Li's mood gradually calmed down.

On the side, Li Chengqian was also dumbfounded.

My own teacher is worthy of being a famous Confucianist in the world, except for the fact that he was unlucky and had been a teacher for the two previous princes.

The power of this handwriting made Li Chengqian amazed.

From the first pen writing to each subsequent pen writing, the old man's writing skills are improving.

In the end, he no longer belonged to his uncle Prince Jin.

Ok?

Wait, the pen writing of this teacher in my family can match the pen writing of Uncle Jin Wang?

Li Chengqian felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary!

"Wonderful!"

After finishing writing, old man Li nodded again and again, looking at the page of words the size of a fingernail, his eyes lit up.

Having this fountain pen will be a great blessing to literati all over the world!

"Could it be that the teacher came to the East Palace, and Gao Ming gave this pen to the teacher today, which is a kind of kindness from Gao Ming!"

Li Chengqian said.

"Bullshit!"

No, old man Li Gang's complexion changed drastically.

"This pen was given to you by the King of Jin to practice calligraphy. How can you give it to others? Besides, your handwriting is so bad that you need to practice hard. How can I ask you to practice calligraphy? "

As he spoke, the old man Li Gang sighed lightly.

"The old man came here today because he just wanted to see this amazing fountain pen that has already been passed down in Chang'an City. In addition, he wanted to ask the crown prince to help the old man to ask King Jin for two pens.

The collection of books and classics in the old man’s house is not inferior to those old guys at all, and even the great Confucianism that the old man knows is no less than those old guys. Since those old guys can exchange pens with His Royal Highness Jin Wang, the old man can certainly do the same. ! "

"Teacher, don't worry, since the teacher also wants to exchange for two pens, Jin Wangshu will definitely agree!"

Li Chengqian said quickly.

This, he can guarantee!

"How can I thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? After the old man returned, he began to write letters. At this old age, the old man has no other skills, but he knows a few great Confucian scholars who live in seclusion in the countryside."

A smile appeared on Li Gang's face.

Of course, this scene also happened in the houses of Qi Guogong, Wei Guogong, and Cai Guogong.

It's just that these people who came here were from aristocratic families. Although they were amazed at the beauty of the pen, most of them just said that they would exchange it with classics.

As for the Great Confucianism?

These aristocratic families still despise the Great Confucianism of their family, it’s not enough, why would they push the Great Confucian elsewhere?

Especially in the Zhuangzi of a tyrannical man like King Jin?

A lively crowd in Chang'an City.

And in Lijiazhuang, it became even more lively.

New Year's Eve is approaching.

It's the time when all the families get together, and the whole family sits together to wear new clothes, eat good food, and enjoy the best time of the year.

Therefore, in Lijiazhuang, hogs and sheep are slaughtered every day, and even a few yaks brought back from Tubo are directly slaughtered.

The whole Lijiazhuang was full of joy, and the smell of meat never stopped from morning to night for many days.

After a few days, all the cubs of the farmers have gained weight to a degree that can be seen with the naked eye.

And Li Xuan also arranged for Li Chang to send some food to the married sisters.

As for Li Yuan and Li Shimin, as well as Cui Xuanlan, who was crowned king, each sent a pen made of pure gold.

As for the three of them, how happy can they be after receiving the pen?

Li Xuan didn't pay attention.

Now, he just took Li Chenglu, who was wearing a bright red cotton coat, playing wildly in Li's village.

Behind him was a group of little bastards from the village, but Li Xuan didn't try to drive them away, and even intentionally let these little bastards from the village join in.

After all, these little brats will be the help of their own brats in the future.

As for Cui Mi and Zi Yun, they still stayed in the house.

Raising a fetus.

That's right, babysitting.

After so many days of hard work by Li Xuan, this little girl, Zi Yun, is finally about to start contributing to the continuation of Li Xuan's bloodline!