blogombal Chapter 2092 Li Shen's New Work
Chapter 2092 Li Shen's New Work
After leaving Concubine Wei's residence, Li Shen looked back at the gate, feeling a little reluctant.
Looking down at the purple gown in his hand, he felt quite moved.
My mother, despite her status, still has to sew clothes for me by hand.
He hadn't worn the clothes his mother had sewn for him for a long time, and given their status, there was no need for them to do it themselves.
The love my mother has for me is truly incomparable to that of anyone else.
"A loving mother sews the clothes for her son. She sews them tightly before he leaves, fearing that he will come back late. Who says that the love of a son can repay the kindness of his parents?"
Looking at the clothes in his hands, Li Shen couldn't help but think of the famous Song of the Wandering Son.
Only at this moment did he deeply understand the true meaning of this poem.
"Your Highness." Shitou, who was standing by, saw that Li Shen was in a bad mood and called out to him.
"Let's go."
Li Shen turned around and walked out of Cuiwei Palace.
"Yeah."
After Wang Xing saw Li Shen off, he hurried to Hanfeng Palace to report.
"How many times have I told you not to be so rash in the palace." Seeing Wang Xing in a hurry, Wang De frowned and taught him a lesson.
"Yes, I know I was wrong." Wang Xing bowed quickly.
"What's the matter?" Wang De asked.
"My dear father, His Royal Highness Prince Ji has left." Wang Xing replied.
"Oh, then you wait outside, I will tell you when there is something." Wang De nodded.
"But...but His Royal Highness Prince Ji wrote a poem when he came out from the Imperial Concubine. After I sent His Royal Highness Prince Ji away, I came here to report immediately."
Wang Xing was a little happy in his heart, as he would be able to show up in front of His Majesty this time.
"Your Highness Prince Ji has written another poem?" Wang De was stunned for a moment, then pushed open the door of Hanfeng Palace:
"Come, follow me to see His Majesty."
"Yes." Wang Xing followed happily behind him.
At this moment Li Shimin was not resting, but lying on the couch reading a book, Journey to the West.
He has read this book twice and found it interesting every time.
"See Your Majesty."
"Well, Prince Ji is gone." Li Shimin glanced at Wang Xing and nodded.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Ji has returned to Chang'an City." Wang Xing hurried forward to report.
"Okay." Li Shimin agreed and continued reading.
"Your Majesty, just now His Royal Highness Prince Ji came out from the Imperial Concubine and wrote a poem." Wang De came to Li Shimin and reported softly.
"Oh? The tenth brother wrote a poem again?" Upon hearing the news, Li Shimin put down the book in his hand and asked with interest.
"Your Majesty, that is indeed the case. Prince Ji came out from the Imperial Concubine's place and stood there for a while, then recited a poem."
Wang Xing immediately nodded in affirmation.
"Read it to me." Li Shimin sat up, and Wang De was also very considerate and put a cup of tea on the ground.
"A loving mother sews clothes for her son. She sews them tightly before he leaves, fearing that he will return late..."
People who don’t have treasures have good memories. Wang Xing repeated Li Shen’s "Song of the Wandering Son" word for word.
"A loving mother sews the clothes for her son..." Li Shimin repeated these two sentences.
"Did the imperial concubine make clothes for Prince Ji?" Li Shimin asked.
“Your Majesty, yes, His Royal Highness Prince Ji wrote the poem while holding the clothes and looking at the imperial concubine’s palace.
At that time..." Wang Xing had the opportunity to perform, so he told the story of Li Shen's visit to Concubine Wei, but he omitted the part about asking them to come out.
After listening to this, Li Shimin couldn't help but sigh:
"Alas~~~~A loving mother and a filial son. This poem by Lao Shi just fits the mood of his upcoming long journey and the reluctance between mother and son to part."
“Yes, Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Ji is indeed a man of great talent. Once this poem is spread, it will surely be hailed as a masterpiece by scholars all over the world.
The talented people in Chang'an will be unable to sleep again." Wang De agreed with a smile on his face.
Every time Li Shen wrote a poem, it would cause quite a stir in the literary world.
If you say that a great literary figure wrote a poem that has been passed down through the ages, the literati and poets can accept it, but it was written by Prince Ji, who was known as the most dissolute man in the Tang Dynasty.
This is somewhat unacceptable to these writers, and they feel a little ashamed.
The people in Chang'an City couldn't sleep because Prince Ji was illiterate and had only received a few years of education.
"Haha, you're right. This rebellious son does have some talent, but he uses it for crooked purposes."
Li Shimin chuckled, got up from the couch and walked to the desk. Wang De immediately stepped forward and began to grind ink.
In a short while, Li Shen's "Song of the Wandering Son" was written in Feibai style.
"This idiot didn't even say the name of the poem."
Looking at the poem on the paper, Li Shimin couldn't help but complain that it seemed a little missing without a name.
"How about I go and ask His Royal Highness Prince Ji?" Wang De asked softly.
"Forget it. I'll ask this rebellious son after he comes back." Li Shimin said and stamped his seal on it.
"Make a copy and send it to the crown prince, and tell him that it is Prince Ji's new work." Li Shimin thought about it and gave the order. Such a masterpiece should be spread out and not buried.
Although this poem was written by an uneducated and uneducated playboy.
Li Shen took Lu Dingniang back to Prince Ji's Mansion in a carriage. As soon as they got off the carriage, Wei Fugui ran over.
"I've met the prince."
"Yeah." Li Shen nodded and helped Lu Dingniang get off the carriage.
"Your Highness, someone from the Wei family has arrived and is waiting in the front hall." Wei Fugui reported.
"Someone from the Wei family is coming?" Li Shen frowned. The Wei family was quite quick. He had just decided that they would come today.
"Yes, Your Majesty, several young men from the Wei family are here too." Wei Fugui said.
The several young men of the Wei family refer to the Wei Siyan brothers.
"Got it. I'll go meet them later." Wei Siyan came to Li Shenli's house. The Wei family members were not familiar with him. If he came rashly, he might not be able to enter the gate of Prince Ji's Mansion.
They could only ask Wei Siyan and others to be introducers.
Li Shen had long anticipated that the Wei family would send someone, and his decision had already touched upon the Wei family's fundamental interests. If things went wrong, the Wei family would suffer a setback.
It’s just that Li Shen didn’t expect the Wei family to come so quickly.
But it’s better this way, as he can deal with this matter before he leaves. Otherwise, he doesn’t know how long it will take for him to come back from Anxi Protectorate.
What if these people come to disturb my mother again?
If this doesn't work for me, it's not impossible for these people to ask my mother for help.
Li Shen first returned to the back house and tried on the clothes his mother had made for him. The size was just right.
The fabric used is also silk brocade, with auspicious clouds and unicorns embroidered on it with gold thread.
This is a casual dress, which is relatively loose and suitable for wearing in summer.
"My mother still understands me." Li Shen turned around in front of the mirror and was very satisfied. His mother knew that he was quite extravagant in his daily life, and the fabrics he used were all the best tribute.
"Let's go and meet these people from the Wei family." Li Shen said as he went to the front yard wearing this outfit.
(How can I not copy such a classic poem?
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