Traveling through Du He, Li Chengqian's rebellion begins

When Changsun Wuji heard what Li Tai said, his face suddenly turned dark.

Shuzi!

What does it mean to accompany them to seek death?

When Li Tai rebelled in Xiangzhou three years ago, wasn’t he seeking death?

It seems that after occupying that small piece of land in Japan and taking in 108 concubines, Li Tai's ambition was completely wiped out!

"Whoo~"

Changsun Wuji let out a long sigh.

He couldn't afford to argue with this ignorant nephew. He still needed Li Tai to be a chess piece in his hand, leading the clan members of the world to fight against the prince's followers.

After gathering my mind.

Zhang Sun Wuji said with a stiff smile, "Your Highness, I am your uncle. How could I let you fall into danger?"

"Now all the Li clan members are dissatisfied with the prince's brutality. You will know it if you meet with a few clan members in the past two days."

There was a pause.

Zhang Sun Wuji walked up to Li Tai and said, "You just need to carry the banner. The clan members will force the Crown Prince to abdicate, and I will also bring people to put pressure on the Crown Prince."

"You are safe!"

Ha ha!

Isn’t it the case that those who carry the banner are the first to take the lead?

Where can you go safely?

Before this, Wei Ting and Du Chuke often told him that Changsun Wuji was a sinister and cunning person. After today's conversation, it turned out to be true!

This is not only cunning, but also insidious and vicious.

If he brings the Li clan members to fight against the prince, can he still return to the Tang Dynasty in the East?

What about his 108 concubines?

Li Tai waved his hand and said, "Uncle, Li Zhi is also the legitimate son. Why don't you let him carry the banner?"

"There is no need to mention this matter again!"

I thought Changsun Wuji was reminiscing about the past with him, but it turned out that he was just using him.

As the dignified Tang Emperor of the East, he usually treats all living beings as pawns. How could he be used by a petty thief like Changsun Wuji?

Guan Gong's disciples are wielding swords!

Zhang Sun Wuji's eyelids twitched, and he sighed, "Your Highness, how can the King of Bingzhou be compared with you?"

"You are wise and courageous, and you can convince all the Li clan members. You also have hundreds of thousands of elite troops under your command. Only you can stand up to the crown prince."

"The young and timid King of Bingzhou is totally incapable of this!"

If Li Zhi was capable of handling the matter, why would he still need to look for that brat Li Tai?

I originally thought that Li Tai's personality was still the same as before, but I didn't expect that after just three years of not seeing him, he had become so alert and wise.

It seems that Li Shimin’s legitimate sons are not simple at all!

Li Tai said in a cold voice, "Duke Zhao, I am willing to reminisce with you because you are my uncle. How can you speak nonsense?"

"I don't need to spread the news about what happened today. You can take care of it yourself!"

After saying this, Li Tai strode out of the lobby with his hands behind his back.

Soon, the sound of horses neighing was heard outside, and Li Tai quickly left the Duke of Zhao's mansion under the escort of a group of guards.

In the lobby.

Changsun Wuji stood there for a long time, his face becoming darker and darker, and his breathing becoming more and more disordered.

"bump!"

He slammed the table hard, his face full of anger.

"Fatty!"

"How dare you humiliate me!"

Thinking of Li Tai's contemptuous attitude when talking to him and the warning he gave before leaving, Changsun Wuji felt as if he had been slapped in the face several times.

"no!"

"Li Tai, this chess piece, must be used!"

Since Li Tai refused to join forces with him, he would push others and force Li Tai to stand on their side!

He really didn't believe that these three young princes could escape his plan!

...

The next day.

A meeting of hundreds of officials.

After the chief officers of the three provinces, six ministries, nine temples and five prisons had finished their reports, Li Chengqian smiled and asked Li Tai, who was in the deputy chief position.

"King Wei, did you sleep well last night?"

Thinking of the thirty-six ships of gold and silver treasures that Li Tai brought him, Li Chengqian looked at Li Tai with a much softer gaze than before.

The items loaded on these large ships were not junk, but luxurious and expensive items.

This was the first time that he, as the crown prince, had seen a gift worth more than two million strings of cash.

Li Tai said with a smile: "Your Highness, the layout of Wude Hall is still the same as before. I feel like I have found my roots here."

"I was able to go home today and sleep soundly!"

Pause for a moment.

Li Tai said with deep emotion: "I am thousands of miles away, but every night I stand by the window and gaze towards Chang'an."

"Now that I can finally reunite with my family and friends, I still feel a little unreal."

When Liu Rengui came to him with a letter from the imperial seal and said that his father wanted him to return to Chang'an for a reunion, he thought he had misheard.

His ministers believed that this was a trap set by the prince to trick him back to Chang'an, and they all tried to persuade him not to be fooled.

Unexpectedly, the situation was just as he thought. The prince didn't take him seriously at all.

I don’t know whether to be happy or sad.

A line of generals.

Fang Yiai stood up and said, "As a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family all the more during every festive occasion. When I was serving as a laborer in Sishui Road, I also felt the same way as Your Highness."

hum~

As Fang Yiai said this, a low buzzing sound suddenly came from the hall.

“As a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family all the more during every festive occasion.”

“This is a poem!”

"Can Fang Yiai compose poetry now?"

"You can't judge a book by its cover..."

After the officials murmured for a while, their expressions paused slightly, and then they all turned their eyes to Du He.

"Could these two lines of poetry have been written by Han Guogong?"

"Fang Yiai shouldn't be at this level!"

If other officials recited these two lines of poetry, they would not have doubted it.

After all, who among talented people wouldn’t be inspired to write a good poem?

It is ridiculous that Wu Xuefang Yiai said this casually, so there must be something fishy behind it.

When Du He heard these two lines of poetry by Fang Yiainian and the murmurs of the officials behind him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This guy has a really good memory!

When he was on a diplomatic mission to Japan, he passed by Sishui Road and met Fang Yiai and Chai Lingwu, and recited this poem.

I didn't expect that after so many years, Fang Yiai still remembered it.

On the imperial platform.

Li Chengqian glanced at Du He, then asked Fang Yiai, "Fang Yiai, is this poem your masterpiece?"

Well...

Fang Yiai, who was enjoying the whispers and praises of the officials, was brought back to reality by the prince's words.

Fang Yiai bowed to Du He and said, "This poem was recited by me when we were passing through Sishui Road on the Korean Highway. I was deeply moved and it has been deeply imprinted in my mind."

"Chai Lingwu was also there at the time."

It is indeed a masterpiece of Korean public!

That's normal!

All the civil and military officials nodded, with expressions as if it was as it should be.

Li Chengqian said with a smile, "Du He, how about you recite the entire poem?"

Read the whole article?

This poem is about Double Ninth Festival!

Du He stood up and said, "Your Highness, I didn't write the whole poem. I just wrote these two lines of poetry when I was chatting with Fang Yiai and Chai Lingwu."

"Ministers, please complete this poem."

When the civil officials heard what Du He said, their faces were full of excitement.

Wouldn't it be a story that will be passed down through the ages to be able to collaborate with Du He, who was the prime minister, general and poet of the Tang Dynasty, on a famous poem that will be passed down through the ages?

Li Chengqian curled his lips and said, "Du He, write a new poem as a return gift to the King of Wei."

"If you write this poem well, I will reward you greatly!"