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Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventeen Then I'll Just Make a Song

"I have no official position or title, it's not good to go with me!" Zhao Chen didn't want to follow the emperor to Jiangnan in his heart.

No matter how good Jiangnan is today, it is not as good as what I remember.

Furthermore, if you follow the emperor, it will definitely be endless.

Since it's a traveler, don't worry about those trivial matters, right?

Zhao Chen can think about it now.

When he arrived in a place, corrupt officials were rampant, and the emperor showed his identity and captured the treacherous minister.

Win applause from the people.

He is so old that he doesn't want to follow the emperor.

Isn’t it good to stay in Chang'an City and wait for the child in Li Ruoshuang’s belly to be born?

But Old Li obviously had no intention of letting Zhao Chen go.

"Zhao Chen, after the Lantern Festival, I will go out to Jiangnan. Then you and Ke'er will go with me."

"The prince stays in Chang'an to supervise the country." The emperor put down his wine glass and said to everyone.

When Li Tai heard that the emperor asked him to stay in Chang'an, he felt so happy.

He left the country to be supervised, and he had the final say in Chang'an City.

If you want to deal with Zhao Chen at that time, it will not be easy or simple.

"Don't worry, my father, I will definitely devote myself to my work and dare not relax at all!" Li Tai stood up from his seat and bowed to the emperor.

The joy on his face could not be concealed.

"Your Majesty, it is already a great favor for Zhao Chen to come here to celebrate the banquet today. As for following Your Majesty to Jiangnan."

“I’m really powerless…”

"Don't be busy refusing, the conditions I told you before are still valid now."

"Ruoshuang, after you go back, remember to persuade this stubborn boy!" The emperor interrupted Zhao Chen and smiled with Li Ruoshuang.

Everyone was curious about what the conditions the emperor had told Zhao Chen before.

But no one dared to ask.

"Clang—Clang—Clang—Clang—”

Three bells sounded, and the tenth year of Zhenguan had become the last year.

The sound of firecrackers outside crackled.

"New Year and new atmosphere, come and get your New Year's money." Hearing the sound of firecrackers outside, the emperor's face became more and more joyful.

But it is time to pay New Year's money annually.

After Zhao Chen was evacuated last year, he was really hard.

Even the New Year's money was almost given.

Several little girls have repeatedly said that he, the father, is stingy.

This year, that's different.

Old Li is rich, but he is still hundreds of thousands of yuan.

Isn't this a good example of the emperor's heroism?

"Come on, Chingnu, you are the youngest. I will give you two golden leaves. In the future, you must study hard in the academy." The emperor spread a row of golden leaves on the table in front of him.

It seems like I am afraid that others will not know that he will be rich this year.

Queen Changsun beside her pursed her lips and a smile on her face.

Only at this time can the emperor behave like an ordinary father.

And he is a father with a bulging wallet and a straight waist.

"Thank you, Father." Li Zhi was so happy that he could get the New Year's money from two golden leaves.

He got ten copper coins for the New Year's money last year.

I can only afford a few buns!

"Sir, do you have to give me New Year's money too?" Li Zhi walked down happily, holding two golden leaves.

Seeing Zhao Chen talking to Li Ke, his eyes turned and walked towards Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen looked up at Li Zhi with a gloomy face in front of him.

Looking at the two golden leaves in his hand, he said, "You have been eating and living in my house for several months, and I spend money on your daily clothes."

"You are so embarrassed to ask me for New Year's money?"

When the emperor heard this, his expression changed immediately.

He put Xiao Lizhi on Zhao Chen's mansion, on the one hand, so that Xiao Lizhi could learn something from Zhao Chen.

Another reason is that I think that I can eat and take it for free in Zhao Mansion.

Wouldn’t this take advantage of Zhao Chen from the side?

Who told Zhao Chen to emptie his private warehouse that time?

But now that Zhao Chen exposed it in front of so many people, the emperor's face was a little unpredictable.

"Cough cough." The emperor coughed and then said: "This is the Chinese New Year, don't talk about unhappy things."

"Zhao Chen, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. It would be better for you to write a poem with me, so that these little guys can know that they should study hard."

"without……"

"Sir, this is the New Year, you can't let your father get out of Taiwan." Li Ke hurriedly grabbed Zhao Chen.

I was afraid that he would refuse in front of so many people.

"No problem." Zhao Chen looked back at Li Ke, paused, and nodded to the emperor.

Old Li just now squeezed his breath, and he found that he was really oversatisfied.

It is not that simple to let Zhao Chen write poetry.

Ninety percent of this kid will directly reject him.

Even when he heard Zhao Chen say that there was no problem, Old Li didn't react much.

"What kind of poem does Your Majesty want?" Zhao Chen asked the emperor.

"Just focus on the first day of the Lunar New Year, just be more festive!" The emperor came to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief in secret.

I secretly thought that Zhao Chen was still very proud of his face today.

"Since that's the case, I'll copy it casually...ah, just write it casually!" Zhao Chen suddenly turned a corner halfway through his speech.

"copy?"

"Did I hear it wrong?"

"Zhao Chen said he would copy...a song?"

"No!"

Zhao Chen's words ignited the banquet.

Everyone looked at Zhao Chen with strange expressions.

I thought to myself whether Zhao Chen was wrong or did it on purpose.

Copy any one?

Is this a joke?

"Well, Zhao Chen, what did you say just now?" The emperor frowned and looked at Zhao Chen.

"Your Madam, Zhao Chen just said, copy a poem to fool your father." Li Tai bowed to the emperor.

He can't just let this go of a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

The emperor did not answer, but said to Zhao Chen: "Although I have not read all the poems of ancient and modern times, I have also read them. Zhao Chen, don't do anything to me."

"Sir, have you said it wrong?"

"Why do you copy it casually?" Li Ke was also confused by Zhao Chen's words.

"What are you saying? When did my husband say that he would copy a poem casually?"

"With my husband's literary talent, who can compare with him?" Li Ruoshuang looked unhappy and looked at Li Tai with hatred.

It's this guy who always makes things difficult for Zhao Chen.

Li Ruoshuang decided that when his stomach was freed, he must deal with Li Tai severely.

At least he must be allowed to lie in the East Palace for half a month.

"That's right, our gentleman is very talented, and you are far from being as good as the prince."

"Crossing, only your prince can copy it, I heard..."

"Li Ke!" Li Tai stopped Li Ke and his face looked ugly.

"Since he, Zhao Chen, is not copying, please write a poem. I want to see what kind of ability he has if he doesn't copy it?" Li Tai is also giving up now.

He decided that Zhao Chen was not a mistake just now.

But I almost said what I thought.

copy!

Although he had never heard of the poems written by Zhao Chen before, who knew where he copied it?

It’s just that Li Tai is ignorant.
Chapter completed!
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