Although Chu Suiliang said he would, in fact it was impossible to record all the affairs of the government. Important notes were selected. However... this is not necessarily the same as history. The biggest difference is that papermaking technology in history did not improve so quickly. Almost all the main writing papers in the Tang Dynasty were made of bamboo, and this technology was gradually perfected during the Wu Zetian period or even later.
During the Zhenguan period in history, paper was still very expensive, so even the paper used for historians' records had to be saved, but Li Ke made use of cheap paper.
This means that the content recorded by the historian will probably be much more detailed. After all, every historian wants to have endless paper to write on, without having to think hard about how to reduce the number of words and record things completely.
"Okay! Duke Qi, do you know what your behavior is called?" Li Ke sneered and turned to Changsun Wuji.
"Your Majesty, King of Shu, please speak. I am listening attentively." Changsun Wuji's expression did not change.
"Seize the mud swallow's mouth, cut the iron needle, scrape the golden Buddha's face and search carefully, but nothing is found. The quail's crop is looking for peas, the heron's legs are chopped for fine meat. The mosquito's abdomen is scraped with grease, and the old man is responsible for it." "Li Ke sneered and read a song called "Drunken Peace".
As soon as Li Ke's words came out, everyone in the entire court was stunned. Here are people who have read poetry and books. As soon as Li Ke's words came out, everyone understood them instantly. Besides, this word was not clear at all. Not complicated.
Even Yuchi Jingde, who is known as Yuchi Dashu, actually comes from an official family.
And Changsun Wuji's normally calm face instantly turned green, you... shameless kid! Changsun Wuji almost couldn't hold back the curse! This poem... is so sinister!
Because this kind of poetry is the easiest to spread! Once it spreads! His Changsun Wuji's reputation was ruined, and many of the ministers who stood up after Changsun Wuji looked horrified. Is this His Royal Highness the King of Shu?
With this fighting power and his literary talent, do you think this is His Highness the King of Shu?
Both Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng felt a little sad. Fortunately, they had said hello to His Highness the King of Shu in advance. Otherwise...if His Highness the King of Shu wrote a few more poems like this, he would have been completely embarrassed!
But what they didn't expect for the moment was that the lyrics could be sung! Li Ke has already thought about it. After he returns, he will arrange for the singers from the mall to sing for me!
Ancient Ci, known as Ciqu, and Quci, sprouted in the Southern Dynasties, rose and expanded in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and reached the peak of prosperity in the Song Dynasty, and were later called Song Ci.
But Li Bai actually wrote lyrics, and the earliest lyrics that became popular in the Tang Dynasty were the songs of brothel singers on the streets! To put it bluntly, you can think of lyrics as ancient songs!
Although it is true that there were not many during the Zhenguan period and it was not mainstream, it does not mean that there were none!
Changsun Wuji couldn't bear it! If you fail at this time, that is the real shame!
"His Royal Highness the King of Shu is a great talent! But for the sake of the country, the imperial court, and your majesty, I, Changsun Wuji, recognize this reputation!" Changsun Wuji said through gritted teeth.
"Good!" Li Ke shouted loudly, "As expected of Sikong, the eldest grandson of Dingguo Anbang. When His Majesty married the two county heads to the leader of Tuyuhun a few years ago, I also listened to a poem that was said to be given to him. All the generals of the Tang Dynasty, but I think this poem is more appropriate for the eldest grandson Sikong!"
"The old minister would like to thank His Highness the King of Shu for still thinking about it. Your Highness the King of Shu, please speak." Changsun Wuji has gone all out. The matter has come to this, how can there be any reason to give up halfway?
"Sending a daughter to Ansheji, I don't know where to use a general! Send it to Master Sikong!" Li Ke said lightly.
As soon as Li Ke's words came out, the faces of Cheng Yaojin and others beside him also turned green, Li Shimin's face didn't look good either, and Changsun Wuji... was even more damn uglier.
This poem is equivalent to pointing at someone's nose and scolding, because it was Changsun Wuji who promoted the marriage back then.
Cheng Yaojin and the others were angry! We said we would fight whoever we fucking provoked! Oh shit! Thinking of this, the expressions on the faces of these generals when they saw Chang Sun Wuji were wrong! Is it okay to eat melon and get it on myself?
"I will not argue with Your Highness about the events of the past. For the sake of the country and the country, I accept this poem!" Changsun Wuji said this sentence almost through gritted teeth!
Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng also stood up. They lowered their heads and looked at each other several times, winking.
Fang Xuanling: Something is wrong with His Royal Highness the King of Shu today. His fighting power is too strong. What's going on?
Wei Zheng: How do I know? This... doesn't look like His Highness the King of Shu.
Fang Xuanling: You go up first in a moment, and I will follow.
Wei Zheng: Why don’t you go up first, old man?
Fang Xuanling: You have a tough head.
Wei Zheng:......
Regardless of the two old men flirting and making eye contact here, Li Ke has already spoken directly here.
"Okay!" Li Ke cheered loudly, clapped with both hands, and then said loudly: "As expected of Lord Sikong who serves the country and the people! Since Sikong understands the righteousness so well, I, Li Ke, also recognize it! I can hand in the Datang Weekly It is run by the imperial court, but as the imperial court of a country accepts the assets of the officials of the Tang Dynasty, it cannot be justified without compensation, right?"
"It doesn't matter that I am the prince of the Tang Dynasty, but there are still many people in the world who are also doing business, and there are also many vassal states of the Tang Dynasty, and the surrounding countries are doing business. If the court takes over the assets of the ministers and does not compensate them, Who will dare to do business in Datang in the future? After all, as long as it is of some use, it will be taken away. In the long run, where is the country’s credibility?!”
"Of course compensation must be given. Although the imperial court has been taken back into operation, compensation must be given. I wonder what compensation His Highness wants? His Majesty is here. As long as it is not too much, I will naturally agree after discussion." Changsun Wu Ji was relieved, as long as Li Ke was willing to let go, he could talk about compensation or something.
"The eldest grandson, Sikong, is willing to be infamous for the sake of the country and the country. I, Li Ke, cannot lag behind others. I don't ask for any personal rewards. I also consider the country and the country of the Tang Dynasty. I request to make contributions to the entire Tang Dynasty. Craftsmen who have made significant contributions will be awarded a title, which is equivalent to the title awarded to the princes. These craftsmen do not need official positions, but other rights of the title must be equal to those of the princes!" Li Ke said directly.
As soon as Li Ke's words came out, everyone was shocked, including Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng. This... wasn't it agreed that the two of us would help His Highness? Why did you say it yourself? Moreover, your request is different from what you said yesterday. It's too outrageous.
"Impossible!" Changsun Wuji spoke subconsciously. As soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong, but if he thought about it carefully, it didn't matter. No one in the court would agree to Li Ke's outrageous request. What a joke? Which craftsmen should be given the same status as these people?
What was the purpose of those ten years of hard study? Wouldn’t it be possible for everyone to do it? !
