In the Tang Dynasty, there is no difference between the positions of the fourth rank and the third rank. In other words, the third rank officials only have two levels: the third rank and the third rank. The second rank and the first rank are the same. From the second rank and the second rank, from the first rank and the first rank, and then up... that is the emperor.

As for the emperor going up further... it can only be the Supreme Emperor.

Do you want to die if you get addicted?

Li Hao was in a dilemma, after all, as soon as Li Er said that he could not think of seventy or eighty or ninety poems about wine.

Cheng Chumo and Li Zhen were already shocked. It would be fine if they were fooled, but this was in the palace. In front of the emperor and envoys from various countries, would it be great if you were so destined to death?

Li Xueyan was nervous and sweaty in her palms. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would really want to ask Li Hao, would you die if you weren't naughty?

The old men in the hall did not react much. They were familiar with Li Er's personality and knew that the emperor could not be as knowledgeable as a little kid. Cheng Yaojin even took advantage of the situation and shouted: "Li baby, don't worry, our Tang Dynasty does not have the Third Division of the Prince, and this official position is no worse than that of Old Man Du and the Left and Pushe."

"Old man Cheng should not talk nonsense. If the poem is good or not, we need to comment on it. Half of the people pass it to be considered qualified. It is not that easy to write three poems at a time." Li Jie said and everyone nodded repeatedly, but he didn't expect that the old man added: "But Li Dejian, I like you. As long as you can pass this poem a little, I can be considered qualified."

No, what do you old guys mean? What do you think of people?

Can't you tell the truth after joining it?

Li Hao rolled his eyes and looked at the unfathomable Li Er.

The great Emperor will naturally not be aimless, nor will he be idle and bored to cheat his savior. Comrade Xiao Li believes that there must be a reason for Li Er to do this.

As it turns out, Li Hao guessed it well.

Li Er was not displeased with Cheng Yaojin and Li Jie's insults, but instead said enthusiastically: "It seems that Zhijie and Maogong are full of confidence in this kid. Well, I am not a stingy person. The promise just now remains unchanged. As long as this kid can do it, I will never break my promise."

The dark side is definitely more shady side.

It turns out that His Majesty the Emperor didn’t dislike this kid, but wanted to take the opportunity to make this kid famous.

If this is the case, even a pig would probably be able to write good poems.

The old men in the palace exchanged clear eyes with each other, stimulating Li Jing's good luck.

Misunderstandings often arise inadvertently. Li Hao didn't know what the old guys were thinking. He got out of the middle of young and came to the middle of the hall, and smiled shyly and bowed to the surroundings: "Everyone, Dejian is ugly!

Actually, I don’t need to say it. Everyone knows that my Chinese wine culture has a long history of thousands of years. It has existed as early as the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. At that time, the world was in great order and there was too much food to eat. So Du Kang (also called Shao Kang) turned the endless grain into wine. This is the origin of my Chinese wine.

The times have changed and the world has changed. The ancient events are no longer traceable. The taste of the wine Du Kang brewed is no longer known, and it is often attracted by those who love wine as a lifelong regret.

But has this wine really disappeared into the long river of history? In my opinion, I am afraid that may not be.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Cao Cao once had a poem "How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang" was passed down to the world. This is to infer that this wine should still exist during the Eastern Han Dynasty.

In view of this, I have read ancient books, searched all over the streets and alleys, tasted all the fine wines of Chang'an, and ended up being a vague playboy. Fortunately, the emperor paid off and found a piece of the fragment of the year. After studying it day and night, I finally achieved something. It is precisely because of this that I have today's imperial wine."

Really? Is this wine Du Kang?

The original ordinary wine, the value of Li Hao, suddenly doubled when he said it. Wei Zheng, Kong Yingda and others, who originally thought that Li Er wine would be expensive, suddenly felt that the wine was not so expensive, and the mellow taste seemed to have a sense of history.

However, no one among the old guys questioned it. After hearing Li Hao's words, Changsun Wuji frowned and asked, "As far as I know, 'How to relieve worries, only Du Kang's explanation is that only when you get drunk can you forget your worries, right?"

Li Hao smiled: "No, Uncle Changsun, the so-called wind cannot rise, and no wind can come from the empty stomach. Only when you get drunk can you forget your worries is just an explanation from later generations. But I think that when Cao Cao used to steal ancient tombs to raise his army, he might not have made Du Kang wine. After all, in ancient times, he had the habit of burying wine with wine, right?"

Changsun Wuji twisted his beard under his jaw: "Hiss... It makes sense for you to explain this, but I think it would be a bit unworthy of your gains when you have tried so much to find a wine."

Changsun Wuji's words meant to recognize Li Hao in disguise. Compared to the playboy who worked hard to study and developed a kind of wine that no one had seen before, the old guy would rather believe that he copied it from somewhere.

Li Hao didn't expect that someone would believe his nonsense in order to increase the value of wine. However, since then, he naturally would not reveal his shortcomings, so he simply said: "I will not hide it from Uncle Changsun. In fact, my nephew has liked the wine culture in China since he was a child and has always been obsessed with this. As for the loss of big things because of small things... Your Majesty ordered my nephew to write a poem with wine as the title. It would be better for my nephew to write the previous poem with myself as an example."

After saying that, in the astonished eyes of everyone, he picked up the wine cup in front of Cheng Yaojin and drank it all, and sipped out a sip of wine and said sadly:

If the sky does not like wine, the wine star will not be in the sky.

If the earth does not like wine, there should be no wine spring in the earth.

Since heaven and earth love wine, love wine is worthy of heaven.

I have heard that the clear and saint are more saints, and the Tao is more turbid and as wise as the wise.

Since the wise and saints have drunk, why bother to seek the gods and immortals?

Three cups lead to the road, and one bucket combines nature.

But if you have the pleasure of drinking, don’t spread it to those who wake up.

Li Taibai's poems were naturally excellent. The poems were all shocked. He didn't bother to denounce Li Hao's rude behavior of drinking a cup before His Majesty the Emperor drank first, and all focused his attention on Li Er.

Yes, everyone is watching Li Er.

No one who had long realized that there was a shady story between His Majesty the Emperor and Li Hao believed that a playboy had such talent and actually made such famous quotes from all ages.

But, Your Majesty is too hard, can you use such a grand poem to praise a playboy?

Not to mention a playboy like Li Hao, even Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, Kong Yingda and others may not be able to do such a poem in a short time.

The old men in the court all thought that Li Er asked someone to write the poem and hand it over to Li Hao, but Li Er himself knew that forcing Li Hao to write the poem was just a temporary idea.

I thought that if Li Hao's literary skills were still acceptable, I would let this kid serve as a attendant for the prince.

After all, someone gave him five thousand guan, and maybe hundreds of thousands of guan in the future, so he had to give him some reward.

But unexpectedly, after a try, it was almost impossible to see the bottom.

What should I do?

Li Er was very confused. He had just agreed to a poem to be promoted to another level.

Seeing Li Hao's face full of smirk and confident appearance, the most handsome man in the Tang Dynasty felt like he was having a bad time.

Li Hao is shameless, but he is shameless. If the brat makes four or five such poems in front of the civil and military officials of various countries, would the position of General Tiance be really not good?

It really fits the saying, "Does are not scary, just be afraid that they are educated."

Just when Li Er was extremely confused, the two-god voice of Cheng Fairy in the quiet hall suddenly rang out: "Li baby, keep going, let's play two more songs, your official position will be higher than your father."

Li Hao: "..."
Chapter completed!