Chapter 1347: Li Chengfeng makes poetry in four steps
Although the princes did not understand Li Shimin's arrangements, they did not question them.
Li Shimin made such a decision naturally with his own reason.
Now I ask if I have made my reputation that I rarely see.
Although the position of the prince has been settled now.
But now the world is not yet determined, and no prince wants to leave a bad impression in front of Li Shimin.
The princes had their own thoughts, and Li Shimin, Li Chengfeng and Li Lizhi were so simple.
They were already hungry and were waiting for the delicious hotpot to come on.
Fortunately, not long after, the people from the imperial kitchen walked in with hot pot and various shabu-shabu vegetables.
Li Shimin stood up from the position and sat directly opposite the door.
Li Chengfeng and Li Lizhi sat next to him, one left and one right.
The other princes were prepared according to their elders, and Wu Xu and a group of servants were arranged to another table.
Li Shimin glanced at the round table, and left two seats empty, so he called Wu Xu and Fan Meng.
"You two don't have to sit there, eat at this table too!" Li Shimin said
When Wu Xu and Fan Meng heard this, they bowed happily: "Thank you for your grace."
You know, this table is full of princes and princesses, and having them sit here for dinner is a gift in itself.
The two walked into the dining table and sat down. Li Shimin briefly explained to the other princes how to eat hot pot.
The other princes were still a little confused after hearing this. I could eat this thing by boiling it in the cooking?
There is also this dipping sauce, no matter how you look at it, they are all mixed with some strange grass.
They all know whether barbecue can be eaten or that is the first time they have heard of this way of eating it.
But Li Shimin ignored them. After saying that, he picked up the raw beef and mutton and put it into the hot pot.
Li Chengfeng and Fan Meng and others lowered their heads and stirred the dipping sauce in the bowl, ignoring the puzzles of the princes.
They were eager for the princes not to eat, but they were already hungry and put on their chests on their backs.
Soon the beef and vegetables in the pot were cooked, and Li Shimin picked up the beef and ate it in big mouthfuls.
Seeing Li Shimin starting, Li Chengfeng and Fan Mengwuxu were no longer polite and started eating.
Several people were eating hot pot without any intention of asking several princes to eat together.
The tender beef and the prepared dipping sauce make the aroma of the butter hot pot boil.
The princes were still confused at first. Seeing that Li Shimin's chopsticks were almost gone on the table, they started eating.
The etiquette in the palace was heavy, and they were hungry, and even if they didn't do anything, the meat in the pot would be almost gone.
For a moment, the hall became quiet, leaving only the sound of chewing and sucking of eating.
As everyone moved their chopsticks, Li Shimin could eat less.
"Hey, you guys, leave some for me..."
"Come on, take a few sips, don't worry about eating meat..."
Everyone on the table was eating shabu and drinking wine, and the hall was filled with joy for a moment.
At the wine table, Li Chengfeng was repeatedly drunk by the emperor's brothers, and his face was flushed when the visitors refused to drink.
After drinking and eating, the group returned to their respective seats.
Because he did not use his internal strength to relieve his wine, Li Chengfeng was already a little drunk and leaned against his head and closed his eyes to rest.
Li Shimin sat in the middle of the hall with a smile on his face and asked all the princes below the audience.
"I am very happy today. Today is New Year's Eve again. How about you, how about writing poems alone?"
"The father is rarely so elegant, and my son must live up to his father's interests."
"Yes, let's write it down now." The princes said one after another.
"Since that's the case, I will give you pen, ink, paper and inkstone. In a quarter of an hour, I will see your literary youth." Li Shimin said.
After saying that, an eunuch put his pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the tables of the princes.
At this time, Li Chengfeng was still closing his eyes to rest.
I just drank too hard and forgot that I was less than eight years old.
Now he is slowly using his internal strength to relieve himself and has no time to listen to Li Shimin.
Fan Meng also knew that Li Chengfeng was resting and did not disturb him.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the princes stopped writing and went to Li Shimin one by one to read the poems they wrote.
It was soon Li Chengfeng's turn sitting in the seat.
Everyone present looked at Li Chengfeng, who was squinting.
Seeing this, Fan Meng quickly woke Li Chengfeng up and told him what had just happened.
Li Chengfeng nodded. Writing a poem was simpler for him, so he just said something casually.
He left his seat and stood in front of Li Shimin. "The son was unable to drink and did not write the poem just now."
Li Shimin nodded slightly and could understand that Li Chengfeng was only seven and a half years old after all, and he drank a little too much just now.
Just when he was about to let Li Chengfeng go back to rest without having to do poetry, Li Chengfeng spoke again.
"But the son-in-law dared to imitate Cao Zhi and wrote a poem in this hall."
Li Shimin was happy after hearing this. Cao Zhi was a so-called talented man, and his seven-step poem was even more famous.
Now if Li Chengfeng can make poems like him, he can also make his face shine.
The princes in the audience were talking about this when they heard this sentence. They all knew that Li Chengfeng was talented.
But to compare Cao Zhi, isn’t this a big tone?
"Okay, since my son has such ambition, let's talk about it!" Li Shimin said.
Li Chengfeng took a glass of wine in front of Li Shimin and drank it all.
He staggered down and shouted loudly: "The year is gone with the sound of firecrackers."
In an instant, all the princes who were originally talking about it stopped talking, but this sentence was perfectly deducted from the topic as soon as it came out.
Li Chengfeng didn't care about them either, and took a sip of wine and continued to move forward: "The spring breeze brings warmth to the slaughter of the Su."
As soon as this sentence was expressed, the intention of spring to revive all things came out.
Everyone was secretly beating in their hearts, and no one disturbed him.
Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng took two consecutive steps: "Thousands of households are bright and bright, and they always replace the old charms with new peaches!"
Everyone's eyes were staring at Li Chengfeng.
This poem is a masterpiece in all aspects such as artistic conception and matching theme.
Moreover, all the princes made it in a quarter of an hour and were far inferior to Li Chengfeng.
What's more, they all watched, and Li Chengfeng took four steps out. His talent and knowledge were unparalleled in the world.
"Okay!" Li Shimin shouted. He didn't expect that Li Chengfeng really did it, and it was even better than Cao Zhi.
Li Shimin's cheers broke the silence, and everyone present applauded.
Li Chengfeng calmly returned to his position, and was in a state of turmoil.
"I have such a talented man like Feng'er in the Tang Dynasty, so why worry about not being prosperous!" "Give him my wine!"
Li Shimin became more and more fond of Li Chengfeng's dizzy look.
Many people cannot write such poems when they are awake, let alone Li Chengfeng who is already slightly drunk.
You know, he is not yet eight years old! Not to mention the magical things he did before.
Chapter completed!