Chapter 919 Please His Highness the Prince to fulfill the bet
The emperor felt that Zhao Chen was a little bit complaining about him.
The emperor did not believe this last sentence, "The peach talisman is written in front of the lamp", because it is really said that it is writing peach talisman.
It was clearly Zhao Chen who said that he asked him to write poems for him in the middle of the night.
This kid will not miss any opportunity to mock himself.
But, this poem...
"There is no word of joy in this poem, but it makes people feel happy when they are recited in their hearts."
"The north wind blows snow at the beginning of the fourth day, and the Jiarui Tianshu will be eliminated."
"At the fourth update, the north wind brought heavy snow. The auspicious snow given to us by God happened to arrive on New Year's Eve, indicating a bumper harvest for the coming year."
"Your Majesty, look, it's really snowing outside again." Concubine Yang and the emperor analyzed the poem.
Outside the Lizheng Hall, heavy snow fell from the sky, and a few strands of them flew into the Lizheng Hall.
"Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest, and it is indeed a happy event." The emperor nodded with satisfaction.
I was curious about how Concubine Yang would explain the last two sentences of Zhao Chen.
"I had half a cup of Tusu wine and had not had time to raise it to celebrate, but I was still writing the peach talisman to welcome the spring under the lamp in grass font."
"Zhao Chen, you don't have the peach talisman to write about Yingchun." Concubine Yang looked at Zhao Chen with a smile.
"Concubine Yang also saw that Zhao Chen's poem was clearly nonsense."
"He is standing here now, how could he write any peach talisman?" Li Tai immediately seized the loophole in Zhao Chen's poem.
He didn't want to get out of here in groups.
If that is true, the news will be heard again and everyone will know.
How can he sit firmly in this position of prince?
"The Tao Fu is meant to pray for blessings and eliminate disasters. If I don't write this poem today, it will be a disaster."
"I'm not writing Taotao, what are I writing?"
"Your Highness, who did I copy this poem? Can you tell me?"
"Or you think this poem is bad, so please write one better."
"If neither can be done, please ask His Highness the Crown Prince to fulfill the previous agreement!" Zhao Chen and everyone said the same sentence.
He looked at Li Tai again.
Since Li Tai was so embarrassed by him, Zhao Chen would not spare him easily.
Today, he will definitely lose face!
Li Tai's expression became completely gloomy.
Although Zhao Chen's poem cannot be said to be magical, it is also excellent.
Anyway, it is impossible for him to make a better poem than this.
As for whether Zhao Chen copied it, so many people didn't see it. Can Li Tai still forcefully compile one?
If the emperor discovered it...
But do I really have to admit Zhao Chen’s ability and get out of the Lizheng Hall group?
"Crown Prince, what do you think?" the emperor asked.
The emperor always felt that Zhao Chen's last words were scolding him.
Of course he wouldn't ask.
Anyway, Zhao Chen won't say it.
But now that Zhao Chenshi has finished doing it, it’s time to end.
Since Li Tai became the prince, these small moves have become more and more frequent than before.
The emperor could receive news almost every day that the prince saw that minister again today and would visit the house of which country tomorrow.
The emperor was also worried that Li Tai's desire for power was too inflated and finally reached an uncontrollable level.
"Father, son minister..."
"Since His Highness is making a bet, he must abide by the rules."
"If my husband had not written a poem, I believe His Royal Highness would not let my husband go."
"So, please let His Highness fulfill his bet."
"If the Crown Prince wants to escape, although I, Li Ruoshuang, is just a woman, will also embarrass Your Highness." Li Ruoshuang spoke out and directly cut off Li Tai's idea of pleading with the emperor.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Li Ruoshuang was the only one who threatened the prince in front of the emperor and the queen.
It looks the same as Zhao Chen.
Queen Changsun's expression looked slightly ugly.
After all, he is his own biological son, and he is a mother, so he is always faceless.
But Li Ruoshuang said nothing wrong.
Since your prince dares to agree to the bet, he must fulfill the bet.
The emperor was not worried at all.
This time, I took this opportunity to beat Li Tai well and beat Li Tai.
"As the crown prince, every word and action represents our Tang Dynasty royal family."
"Since you have made a bet and lost, you will fulfill it."
"Otherwise, how can the ministers around the prince believe in the prince's promise?" The emperor's voice sounded faintly.
To Li Tai, it sounds like thunder blew in his ears.
The cold sweat was pouring down.
He quickly shouted: "Father, my son will definitely not dare..."
"It's getting late, go back early to rest!" The emperor waved his hand and interrupted Li Tai's quibbling.
It was still snowing outside, and the temperature in Lizheng Hall seemed to drop a little further.
Li Tai's neck was soaked in sweat.
"Zhao Chen, you are amazing." Li Tai glanced at Zhao Chen.
When he walked slowly to the door, he lay down on the ground, facing the hall, and rolled outward.
...
The eleventh year of Zhenguan, the first day of the Lunar New Year.
A heavy snow covered the streets of Chang'an City.
When Zhao Chen woke up in the morning, the servants in the mansion were sweeping the snow outside.
Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiyu walked into the yard with a smile on their faces.
"Happy New Year, Zhao Da!
"We are here to greet you. Are you ready for the red envelope?" Cheng Chumo said, asking for the red envelope.
Qin Huaiyu was different. He took out a small red paper bag from his arms and handed it to Zhao Chen, saying, "Zhao Da, this is the red envelope prepared by my father for you."
"The snow outside is very heavy, my father told you not to go over and wait until the snow clears before going over to drink with him."
"Cheng Er, do you think you are right?"
"Can you learn from Qin San? Come here and bring me a red envelope first!" Zhao Chen took the red envelope and cursed with Cheng Chumo.
Cheng Chumo scratched his head: "This old man didn't tell me about this, so I'll beat him up when I go home and ask him to prepare the red envelope."
"You dare!" Zhao Chen smiled and pulled the two into the living room.
This is the first day of the Lunar New Year, but it is the day to greet the New Year.
Someone will definitely come later.
Zhao Chen had already prepared the red envelope.
The servant brought tea, Zhao Chen picked up two red envelopes from the table and said, "Come on, this is for you both."
The two of them took the red envelope and were embarrassed to open it in front of Zhao Chen.
The hand kept rubbing the red envelope paper, wanting to see what it was.
"Oh, you two are coming very quickly." Li Ke and Fang Yizhi and Fang Yiai walked in from outside.
"That's not, I wish you a happy New Year to my husband, and you dare to sleep in?"
"If I want to tell me, who comes first, you won't have to be punished in the academy this year." Cheng Chumo and Zhao Chen said.
As the three-member Zhao Chengqin team, Cheng Er was a lot of trouble for Zhao Chen last year.
Every day, I can catch up with Li Ke.
"Stop talking about those useless things. I don't have time to stay in the academy after this year. I'm so impatient... His Majesty the Emperor is going to Jiangnan and I want me to follow him." Zhao Chen almost scolded the emperor in front of Li Ke.
Chapter completed!