Datang: Encouraging Li Er to rebel, being overheard

Chapter 175 Ask for something!

The more Li Shimin said, the colder his voice became. For Yuan Tiangang, if he hadn't agreed to forgive him in front of so many people, he might have been killed directly.

"This... Didn't Gao Ming say this before?" Empress Changsun didn't answer him, but brought up Li Chengqian instead.

"Him? You don't really believe it, do you? I think he is just lazy. Even Daozu Li Er has moved out. How can you believe it?"

Li Shimin shook his head, but his heart was full of turmoil. In this way, what they said was really similar.

When Li Chengqian said this, they were still nervous for a while, but recently Li Chengqian's health has improved a lot, and he seldom gets sick, so he seldom paid attention to it.

If it is true what they said, then he may not be able to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor!

Li Shimin thought of this, and looked at Empress Changsun, and at this time, Empress Changsun also happened to look at him in horror.

"Jiro!"

"Avalokitesvara Maid..."

"You speak first……"

"You speak first!"

"Forget it, let me talk first!"

The two of them spoke at the same time. In the end, Li Shimin sighed and asked, "Maid Guanyin, tell me, if Gao Ming's words are true, what should we do?"

"Why don't you find a reason to resign his prince!" Empress Changsun looked at Li Shimin seriously, and said leisurely, "He didn't have the heart to take care of the government. If he is a prince, it seems pretty good!"

At this time, Empress Changsun was already a little frightened. It was already a dark night, and they only lit one candle. This kind of thing could not be heard by the court ladies, naturally only the two of them.

What's more, the things they said were so dreamy, they were naturally a little terrified.

"Guanyin maidservant, tell me, if I abdicate now and let Gao Ming ascend the throne, wouldn't my fate be changed?" Li Shimin suddenly looked at Empress Changsun with a full smile, and asked mysteriously.

"Erlang... don't say such things!" Empress Changsun shook her head, a little speechless, what was in her mind?This kind of trick has been thought out.

Li Shimin ignored her, but said seriously: "I am serious, how do you feel about letting him ascend the throne? In this way, the relationship between me and my father can be eased a bit! If Gao Ming's crown prince resigns, then my father I’m afraid you’ll really fight me to the death!”

Speaking of this, Li Shimin was also helpless. Li Chengqian's accession to the throne was not only what they wanted to see, but also the meaning of the Supreme Emperor!
If he resigned now, the Taishanghuang might really die in a fit of anger!

Although he killed his brother and forced his father, he really wanted to be a dutiful son, otherwise, that angry father would have been poisoned to death long ago.

Looking at the serious Li Shimin, Empress Changsun also began to think about it, a seemingly funny idea, but the two of them saw the feasibility of this idea!
After a long time, Empress Changsun nodded, looked at Li Shimin and said, "If this is the case, it's not impossible, but, do you think Gao Ming will agree?"

Seeing Empress Changsun who kept pouring cold water on her, Li Shimin curled his lips speechlessly, and said forcefully, "It's not up to him!"

"Erlang, let's discuss this matter in a long-term way, Gao Ming is still young, we still have time!"

Empress Changsun shook her head helplessly and lay down.

Seeing that she really didn't want to talk any more, Li Shimin sighed, blew out the candle by the bed, and lay down.

At noon the next day, Li Chengqian yawned habitually and opened his eyes.

"Your Highness, you're awake!" Ling'er had been waiting for a long time, and when she saw him wake up, she hurriedly tidied him up.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Li Chengqian looked at this girl suspiciously, didn't she always take her time in the past, why are you in such a hurry today?

"Your Highness, several young princes came to the palace to see you today. They seem to want to ask for poems!" Ling'er pointed to the door and said carefully.

"Ask for poetry?"

Li Chengqian looked puzzled, "What poem?"

"It's the poetry of the Qingming Poetry Festival!" Ling'er looked at him as a matter of course, "Didn't the Holy Majesty say that you would preside over it? And several little princes will also participate, so I want to ask for a good poem first!"

"It's not urgent, they want poetry, let them wait, let's eat first!"

Li Chengqian shook his head with a black face, these guys, really, they have to fake every poetry meeting, so can't they read more?
"Your Highness... Well, they are at the door!"

Ling'er smiled embarrassedly. Those guys knew that Li Chengqian was procrastinating, so they waited for him to get up.

"Uh...this..."

Li Chengqian was a little amused, and pushed open the door, and six flattering smiling faces appeared in front of him.

"Your Highness, are you free today?" Before he could speak, Cheng Huaimo and the others moved over.

"No!" Li Chengqian shook his head resolutely: "I am busy with affairs, so let's talk about what you have to do next time!"

With that said, he was about to go out.

Seeing that he was about to leave, several people hurriedly chased after him: "Your Highness...Your Highness, if you have something to say, please speak up. We need to ask for help!"

"Are you asking for something? Do you want a poem?" Li Chengqian glanced at them directly, "I don't have it, and I don't know how to host a poetry meeting!"

"Your Highness, don't take you with me. Our marriage is in your hands!" Fang Yiai threw herself on him and begged.

The few things they have basically settled down, but he hasn't done it yet. He is originally from a scholarly family, and he is only willing to marry him if he writes a good poem and becomes a blockbuster.

But I still know how much he weighs. His doggerel poems, let alone blockbusters, are good if they don't get laughed at. Naturally, I want to come here to ask for poems.

"What's the matter of marriage, what does it have to do with me, don't touch me! I taught you this stuff!"

Li Chengqian quickly took two steps back and kicked him aside.

"Your Highness...hehe, can we discuss it! There are three more days until the poetry meeting, and we really don't have time to prepare!"

Seeing that Fang Yi'ai was not good enough, Du Gou went to the battle himself, held Li Chengqian back, and smiled obsequiously.

"It can't be discussed!" Li Chengqian shook his head directly, "What do you think of me, is this kind of poem that can be written just by saying it?"

"This thing can't be written by others. Isn't it easy for Your Highness to grasp it?" Du Gou looked at Li Chengqian with a look of embarrassment on his face, and couldn't help but compliment him.

The others also surrounded him, as if they would not let him go unless he handed over his poems.

Every poetry meeting is a time when their generation fights openly and secretly. It not only represents them, but also represents the face of the elders. If there is any embarrassment again, it will not be resolved by a beating.

"Forget it, you guys go back first, I will finish writing for you in the afternoon, you can come and get it!"

Li Chengqian curled his lips, feeling helpless towards these shameless guys.

After sending them away, Li Chengqian and Linger ate something, went back to the room and took out the ashesed "Three Hundred Poems of Tang Dynasty", found a few poems and copied them down, and prepared to give them directly when the time came.

(End of this chapter)