Li Mingda placed the small basket in front of Li Yuanying and said softly and cutely: "Uncle, don't worry, I'm watching. I won't fall down and make uncle feel bad."
Li Yuanying raised his hand, lightly scratched Li Mingda's little nose, and smiled fondly: "I won't feel bad. I will let them bring in food and wine and drink three glasses of wine to celebrate."
He took out a round orange, peeled off the peel, and said, "Pheasant slave, throw it into the charcoal fire, it will be better than those spices."
Li Mingda made a face at Li Yuanying, sat next to him and ate the peeled orange. My uncle doesn’t know how to drink and celebrate. He will only beat up the palace maids and chamberlains who are following him, and then replace them with a group of people he thinks can take good care of this princess. A little bit~
Li Zhi took the orange peel, walked to the copper stove, waved his hand and refused the palace maid's help, and threw it on the red charcoal himself. Waves of light smoke floated out, and soon it burned, and a richer fragrance spread. She looked at the palace maid aside and said, "You guys peel some more."
He returned to Li Yuanying, sat on the bed, and said with a smile: "Uncle, this taste is indeed more elegant and natural than those spices. Let them ask the imperial doctor and Si Nongqing to see if there are any other fruits."
Li Mingda's little bun twitched his little nose, flashed his big eyes, and asked coquettishly: "Uncle, how do you know this will smell good?"
Without saying anything else, Li Yuanying put his hand in front of the little bun. The orange flavor on it was also very strong. The originators of the citrus and lemon families are citron, pomelo and mandarin orange, and the offspring produced by the marriage between them... uh uh uh, more messy than a fish trap.
Let’s talk about the first wave of marriage. This wave of marriage is the combination of grapefruit and tangerine. The crystallization of their love is called “Orange”. Then, the second wave of marriage began. This wave of marriage was between orange and grapefruit. The result of their love was called "Grapefruit".
As for the marriage of sweet oranges and oranges, oranges and citrons, and the more closely related marriages of oranges and oranges, oranges and oranges, I won’t say much. Anyway, the time management master, cheating master, bamboo stick spokesperson, etc. are not even qualified to be younger brothers.
Li Mingda took another orange with his chubby hands, wrinkled his nose slightly and said, "Oranges are not as tasty as pears, they are sour."
Li Yuanying took the orange and helped peel the little bun. He was so sour that he wanted to eat the second one, and he felt disgusted with the upright little girl. Holding back his laughter, he said, "I'll help you make a heron lantern later. What pattern do you want?"
The mourning on Yuan Day last year was less than a year, so I couldn’t make a lantern for the little girl... Why did she make a lantern? Didn’t I say that fishing guys can do everything except fishing. The reason is simple. People who like fishing come from all walks of life, and they occasionally talk about things other than fishing. Over time, he will naturally become a miscellaneous person who understands a little bit of everything. The turning heron lantern became the later revolving lantern.
"Xiao Sizi, have you missed your fifteenth uncle?" Loud laughter came from outside the side hall door.
Li Yuanying sat up, and Li Zhi helped him stand up, and together they walked towards the palace door. The trauma medicine from the Imperial Medical Office is very useful. I no longer have to limp when I walk today, but it is still a little slow.
Li Mingda rolled his big eyes, picked up an orange, passed Li Yuanying and Li Zhi, and ran towards the palace gate. Then he saw King Guo Li Feng walking in, throwing his big cloak to the palace maid next to him, bending down to catch the little bun running over, and laughed and said: "My little Si Zi is getting cuter and cuter. When you are older, I will take you with me." Go to Qingzhou to see the sea and see what it means to be vast and boundless."
"Thank you to Uncle Fifteen. Si Zi is also going to Tengzhou. Uncle Uncle was named the King of Teng. Aye agreed that I would hunt dates." Li Mingda said with a particularly sweet smile. The youngest among the uncles is the best. The fifteenth uncle always likes to tease me, and the twentieth uncle always competes with me for food.
Li Feng looked at Li Yuanying, who was walking slowly, and said with a smile: "It's good now, we have become neighbors, and we can go hunting together when you become vassal. Don't worry, I will never beat you with thorn sticks like my second brother."
"With your archery skills, you still have the nerve to go hunting. If there weren't enough people around you, it would be hard to tell whether you were going to hunt or to provide food and grass to those wild beasts?" Li Yuanying rolled his eyes at Li Feng and said. This fifteenth-year-old brother is good-looking. In the era of entertainment to death, there is no problem in saying that he is a young man.
Even if they are not as good as Pan An and Song Yu in the upload, Li... who just collapsed, and Wu... who collapsed earlier, the two of them have formed a new idiom: Jian Yi Si Zhuo. At least two levels higher than them, so you don't have to worry about house collapse.
The maid took the brocade cushion and put it on the couch.
Li Yuanying sat on the brocade mat, missing the white and soft cotton very much. Those who thought they could grow cotton everywhere here thought too wonderfully. Tongdian, six pieces of food, and ten pieces of cloth from Jiaohe County.
The specialty cloth handed over by Jiaohe County is fine cotton cloth. One end is five feet, and the length of one foot is similar to that of later generations. One end is only sixteen or seventeen meters long. Things are somewhat expensive, so you can imagine how tight the output of fine cotton cloth is.
Jiaohe County belongs to Xizhou, and Xizhou was conquered in the 14th year of Zhenguan... Therefore, a certain Xinjiang has been Chinese territory since ancient times, and there is no doubt about it.
In the greenhouse of the palace garden, there are white folded flowers, which are used by the concubines in the palace to arrange flowers. The flowers are very similar to single-petal hibiscus. But the cotton bolls produced are very small. Even if planting is promoted, the yield per mu will be very touching, making people want to cry.
Relying on the reputation of being generous, Sinong Qing and others have been asked to think of ways to cultivate bigger cotton bolls. At the same time, the plants must be cold-resistant enough. The reason is simple: I like to throw them around and play with them. If the number is small, I will not have enough fun.
If you don't want to do it, it's easier to ask the slingshot in my hand if it answers. As for how to find Sinong Qing, Pheasant Nu is a good tool man.
Li Mingda put the orange in his hand into Li Feng's palm and said with a smile: "Uncle Fifteen, the oranges that just arrived are so good~"
"My Si son has grown up." Li Feng said happily. He took out a small wooden figure from his sleeve, with a cute little hairdo, smiling eyebrows and crooked eyes, holding a huge peach in his hand.
Li Yuanying curled his lips. Listening to his tone, those who didn't know thought he was an elder in his thirties or forties, but he was actually only twenty-eight years old this year. He said to the palace maid on the side: "Go and get Mr. and Mrs.'s carving knife. Such a simple carver, I have the nerve to show it to Si Zi to play with."
The following words were said to Li Feng. At this time, wood carving or jade carving had not yet reached the stage of meticulous development. The degree of development of painting determines the development of sculpture. How come there is no comment on zz about an unknown emperor who was kidnapped? His contribution to cultural undertakings deserves his signature: one person in the world.
The Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains, Along the River During the Qingming Festival... have become the highest peak in the painting world, and no one can climb over them.
Li Feng squinted at Li Yuanying and said with a hint of ridicule: "If you can carve better than this, I will no longer call you Zhuzi and worship you as my Fu!"
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