After swallowing the last piece of crab meat in his mouth, Li Mingda picked up a pot of hot milk and drank it down in one gulp.
Wiping the corners of his mouth, Li Mingda sighed helplessly to the several well-fed family members lying in front of him: "Looking at it from the side, it looks like a ridge and the side looks like peaks, and the heights are different from near to far. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu." , just because I am in this mountain."
Lin Dong understood and raised his thumb towards Li Mingda: "Boss, what a poem!" She turned and pointed at Murong Xue, Wu Jue, Zhao Xiaomeng and her own apprentices: "This poem is really suitable for the occasion. It’s perfect.”
Zhao Xiaomeng and Murong Xue rolled their eyes when they heard Lin Dong's flattery. Is this how the poem is used?
Wu Jue was slightly startled. You must know that Li Mingda often comes up with some strange words, but rarely composes poems, let alone a complete poem.
After carefully recalling it, Wu Jue looked excited: "Your Majesty, your poem is the most beautiful poem I have heard in my life. It should be recorded by Qi Julang and spread throughout the world."
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Seeing Wu Jue's excitement, as a plagiarist, a very thick-skinned person like Li Mingda couldn't help but scratch his face. I just saw some mountain peaks and borrowed a verse from a certain big shot, and forget about this kind of literary copying.
People want face
As an emperor, even though he is thick-skinned and doesn't want anything, he should keep a little bit of a bottom line.
"Ahem, cough, forget it, I just said it casually, and this poem is from a certain poem." Although Lao Su was not born for more than three hundred years, he might as well keep other people's works handed down from generation to generation.
"The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky" can occasionally be broken out into two sentences and used for fun.
Regarding other people's works, you have to know that except for some special confidential information, most of the memorials sent to Li Mingda have been read by me.
He had never seen such a unique poem before. Wu Jue asked Li Mingda with a confused look on his face: "Your Majesty, who wrote this poem?"
"This man was born more than three hundred years ago and you don't know him."
"Ah, Jue'er knows."
"good"
He patted Wu Jue's little head and comforted her seemingly young but actually very big heart.
Murong Xue held her stomach and trembled. She had eaten a little too much. More importantly, the shocked look on Wu Jue's face was heartbreaking.
Li Mingda finally entered the business of copying documents. Murong Xue smiled and winked at Li Mingda: You, too, are here today.
Li Mingda was naturally used to the contemptuous look from his own Xiaobai, and simply chose to ignore it.
Seeing that she was being ignored, Murong Xue seemed like a neglected husky, constantly making various strange expressions, trying to attract the attention of her own poop shoveler.
"Boss, the cabinet has confirmed what you are planning to do. This is the center of power of the Tang Dynasty. We cannot just let some people in and hinder our strategy later."
Lin Dong, who was usually the most unreliable, raised a very practical question. Li Mingda rubbed his chin, and his brain began to quickly filter the resources in his hand.
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religious recruitment
Private fundraising
Newly received brother
Or maybe they are poaching some corners from clans and aristocratic families who are submissive to them on the surface but still have some restlessness behind their backs.
Li Mingda naturally has ways to control them by poaching. These are the last plans. It seems that he doesn't need them now. Although some of them are good, the ones Li Mingda can pull out are even stronger.
He glanced at the gray senior counselors of the Three Kingdoms who were not recruited in his recruitment space, and then looked at the more ancient existences of the Han Dynasty and Qin Dynasty, Li Mingda had a smirk on his lips.
He can't rely entirely on the system, he can just find a joint to come out. As for those people who are connected to the joint, Li Mingda temporarily plans to recruit some from the ready-made resources at hand.
Knocking his fingers on the table rhythmically, Li Mingda pondered for a while and said to Lin Dong: "According to the new round of assessment of some people left over from the last women's imperial examination, those with good moral character will be admitted to the cabinet as trainees. Those who are not old enough will Someone will send you the quota."
Li Mingda played a riddle, Zhao Xiaomeng and Xiao Baozi were confused, but Murong Xue and Lin Dong understood instantly.
"Gouzi, you are really bad~"
"Boss, the other party must ask for help."
"I am the emperor. They should be taught a lesson for their dishonesty. Besides, I am very merciful by not killing them all. As a subject, I do not understand the changes of the times and what my status is. I blindly move forward with the times. The wheel is against you, and you can't blame anyone even if you die."
Li Mingda's words made Wu Jue's eyes light up. As a person with a strong desire for power, she knew what these words meant.
On the earth, the imperial power comes first, and those who stand in the way will die.
If I can have this day...
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Regarding his sudden little thought, Wu Jue trembled with fright: Wu Jue, you are too arrogant to think of such a thing. Your Majesty is kind, but people like Qingfeng and Jia Xu will never allow someone with the slightest alien intention to stay with your Majesty. Those around you will 100% take care of yourself.
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After coming back to his senses, Wu Jue looked around quietly. No one seemed out of the ordinary. Fortunately, he only discovered that his penis was a little swollen in time. If he really followed this little idea...
The specificity of Zhongnan Mountain has no share of its own. Being able to be buried in mass graves in the suburbs is a gift.
"Wu Jue, what are you thinking about?"
Zhao Xiaomeng on the side noticed something unusual about Wu Jue.
"Ah, it's nothing. I'm a little full and in a daze."
"Oh, let's go together then"
Zhao Xiaomeng is the kind of person whose thoughts are not that complicated. She would not have thought about what Wu Juigang was thinking.
Regarding Wu Jue's abnormal behavior, Murong Xue glanced slightly, with a hint of a bad smile in her eyes.
Playing tricks on Wu Jue is something that her clan likes to do. After all, they have worked hard to become an emperor through their own efforts. Even if they put this matter aside for the next life, it will be more honorable to talk about it.
Li Mingda has no intention of stopping his little boy from acting like a monster again. The biggest contribution to the harmony and liveliness of his family is that there is a noisy and annoying little monster at home.
Lin Dong also noticed the signs of Murong Xue becoming a demon, and his body silently gave them room to fight.
Murong Xue pinched some of the sauce in the dipping dish with her hands, stood up, and walked quietly behind Wu Jue with a standard fox leap to catch prey: "Ha, little Wu Jue"
Before Wu Jue could react, he quickly found a few traces of beard for her.
Being attacked by Murong Xue, Wu Jue shivered in fright, and then felt something strange on his face: "Damn it, you bullied me again."
"Come and catch me, la la la"
"Don't run..."
"If you can't catch me, if you can't catch me, if you catch me, I will let you..."
Laughter resounded throughout the cabinet. In Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, a single young man looked around with confusion on his face.
To be continued
