Although Li Jue knew that Li Er was trying to scare him, he still felt inexplicably afraid when he heard these words.
After all, this old man is the kind of person who's really capable of doing something like this!
"Grandpa, it's past Chen Shi (7-9 AM) now, and it's almost noon. How about we test me tomorrow morning?"
Li Shimin snorted coldly upon hearing this.
"no!"
"You have to memorize it by dinner time today!"
"oh……"
Helpless, Li Jue could only take the poetry collection and run to the side to recite it. But after reciting just two poems, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
This poem looks familiar!
Clouds drift over distant peaks, and rain sprays across the long river.
Flying low over the twilight hillside, its slanted feet scatter across the rocky slopes.
The leaves of the clustered pearls rise and fall, their reflections mirrored in the water.
The willow branches are covered with dense silk, and the breeze weaves an empty brocade.
If Li Jue is not mistaken, this poem should be Li Er's, right?
Thinking of this, Li Jue immediately flipped through the entire book and, sure enough, found several familiar poems inside.
OK!
No wonder I memorized the whole thing in one day; it turns out the entire book was written by Li Er!
Seeing that Li Jue hadn't moved for a long time, Li Shimin kicked him in displeasure.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and memorize it!"
"Grandpa, I'm looking at the poem above!"
Upon hearing this, Li Shimin was secretly delighted, and then asked expectantly.
"How are the poems in this collection? Do they meet your standards?"
Upon hearing this, Li Jue's eyes darted around, and then he chuckled.
"It's alright, better than when I was three!"
Upon hearing this, Li Shimin was immediately displeased and grabbed Li Jue by the collar, lifting him up.
"Say that to me again!"
"Grandpa, I have to say this collection of poems is really not that good. It's not even as good as what I wrote when I was three years old!"
"you!"
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