Li Zhi and Princess Jinyang looked at each other and shrank their necks at the same time. Aye's face was so scary. Who would make him so angry during Yuan Zheng's time?
Li Zhi put his hand behind his back, poked Princess Jinyang lightly, and winked at her: "Aye loves you the most, go and ask."
Princess Jinyang wrinkled her little nose and shook her head decisively: This is the first time I saw Aye so angry, and this baby is also very scared and won't go.
It wasn't until he unfolded a painting that Li Shimin's expression gradually softened. Little Baozi Princess Jinyang breathed a sigh of relief. My uncle is not in the palace, so this baby is so lonely! Brother Ninth always wants to trick me!
"Where is Shuzi now?" Li Shimin looked at Zhang Anan and asked in a cold voice. He said no drinking, no drinking, but this guy completely fell on deaf ears!
There were also two idiots, Lao Shi and Lao Fifteen, who agreed to let their younger brother attend the night banquet and asked them to take care of him. As a result, the two men not only drank him, but also threw him aside and beat him with their fists. !
Why can't anyone worry about it?
"Back to Your Majesty, Prince Teng is now at Prince Teng's Mansion. He said he was going to Dongshi to buy a gift for Princess Jinyang." Zhang Ananda's voice was calm, without any waves or any personal emotion.
Princess Jinyang's big eyes instantly jumped for joy. Uncle's gifts were different from the customs. Unexpectedly, Aye would only give silks and satins and small coins!
Li Zhi poked the silly sister again: Aye is angry, and your behavior is not good for uncle.
Princess Jinyang rolled her big eyes, picked up the hydrangea on the side, ran to Li Shimin, and said softly and cutely: "Aye, when will uncle come back? He said he would play hydrangea with me today."
Li Zhi raised his hands to cover his eyes: "..."
Silly sister, I told you not to get too excited when you heard about the gift. I didn’t tell you to go and complain to Aye!
Li Shimin picked up Princess Jinyang and said warmly: "Uncle wants to buy you a new gift, and I won't be able to come back until the afternoon. You play with Sister Chengyang and the others first, and let Brother Ninth accompany you."
"Oh~" Princess Jinyang's face was full of disappointment and she muttered softly. "Sister, they are stupid, they can only throw them around to entertain Xue Nu."
Xue Nu is the new cat from Dashi. She is all white except for a small orange patch on her forehead. Princess Jinyang likes it very much, and Xia Yue takes care of it.
Li Shimin waved his hand towards Zhang Ananda and asked him to step back. Pointing to the painting on the table, he said softly: "How about Sizi and Aye enjoying the painting together? This is Yan Shaojian's new work last night."
Princess Jinyang looked over curiously and said in surprise: "Ah, Aye, this beauty is so...she seems real. I want to see her dance!"
The eyes of the peonies in the painting are more lively, not in terms of how realistic the eyelashes are, but in terms of the charm, just like looking at the picture of Begonia sleeping in spring in the 1987 edition of The Red Mansion. With just a few strokes, Yang Taizhen's slightly drunk and weak style is like a kiss. See.
Li Shimin patted Princess Jinyang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this? She is a dancer in the fifteenth uncle's house. I asked him to send someone in to dance for you."
Being able to draw birthmarks into flowers and do so in such a unique way, is Zhuzi ready to be a romantic young man with a lot of makeup and makeup? No, he is a prince, and the title of Prince Romance is not very pleasant, and it can easily lead to bad guys like Pheasant Slave.
"Thank you so much~" Princess Jinyang laughed like a silver bell, like the most beautiful little bun, with eighteen white and tender pleats.
There was a trace of hesitation in Li Shimin's eyes. Not many people could make Si Zi so happy. The younger brother was still young. Maybe he just wanted to help the dancer. Lao Fifteen wanted to give it to him, but he refused... He should just be kind-hearted, like his mother-in-law.
Liu Baolin was so kind that he was poisoned and refused to tell his younger brother. I just hope that he will think that she left because of illness, that there will be no resentment in his heart, and that he will live a peaceful and happy life.
Killing the mother and seizing the son has been a thing since ancient times. The son was made a prince, and the mother and concubine could follow him to the fiefdom. After going to the fiefdom, whether it was the subordinate officials that could be arranged or the transcendent status in the palace's backyard, it was too tempting for the childless concubines.
"Aye, Yan Shaojian's painting style has changed a lot." Li Zhi saw Li Shimin's expression softening and then quietly walked over to admire the painting. I didn't expect the style change to be so... abrupt. In my uncle's words, I suddenly had an enlightenment.
Li Shimin looked at Li Zhi with gentle eyes and said with a smile: "When my uncle comes back, let him paint a picture of a baby playing in winter so that you and Sizi can be included in the painting. I didn't know he was such a good painter."
Pheasant slave is like a real son. When his father is angry, he will hide aside and wait for the anger to pass. After he calms down, he will run to his side, chat about topics he is interested in, and gently brush away the angry things.
He will not give advice without knowing the meaning, nor will he be arrogant and arrogant, nor will he get involved with the courtiers outside... The younger brother has taken care of Pheasant Nu and Sizi very well.
Li Zhi showed a bright smile, nodded, and said: "Aye is also included in the painting, and there is uncle. This makes it lively."
"Okay!" Princess Jinyang cheered happily, "I like Aye, Uncle and Ninth Brother the most, together! Together!"
A smile appeared on Li Shimin's face. He was no longer the murderous and decisive emperor in the court, but an old father enjoying family happiness...
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"Sewing with silk?" Wei Guizang looked at Prince Teng in front of him in shock. This... silk is so thin that it can't be sewn!
Li Yuanying looked at the maid's white and tender arm. There was a four-finger-long wound that was exposed in the flesh. It hurt just to look at it. He said softly: "Mr. Wei, if you leave a scar, it would be a bit too cruel for the little girl."
Wei Guizang actually wanted to use the needle used to sew wounds on soldiers to treat the little girl's arm. How can I get married in the future if I leave such obvious scars? The maids of the prince's palace were from good families and were not maids. They had the right to marry and marry. When they reached the age, they had to be returned to their families, unless they were taken as concubines by the prince or his sons.
Don’t even think that traditional Chinese medicine does not have the concept of surgical suturing. As early as the Sui Dynasty, intestinal anastomosis has been recorded in various theories of disease etiology and symptoms. Moreover, it is clearly required that when suturing, "each has its vertical and horizontal sides, the chicken tongue is separated by an angle, and the horizontal sides are not equal", which is similar to modern continuous suturing. In addition, abdominal omental surgery, incision and drainage, etc. were also recorded.
Wei Guizang hesitated for a moment, took the bent needle from Li Yuanying's hand, sewed it with silk, and carefully pulled the thread, fearing that it would break. Although he has been partially paralyzed, always changing the line will appear to be a poor medical skill.
The maid's face turned even paler. She felt that this Duke Wei was very unreliable... The prince was only eleven years old, how could he listen to him? He is not a doctor!
As the fourth needle went in, Wei Guizang's hand became more and more steady, and he somewhat understood the reason for using silk. After sewing the last stitch, he tied a beautiful bow on the end and said softly: "Be careful not to touch the water or carry heavy objects in the past few days. Come here every day to change the dressing."
The maid suppressed her fear and took a look at the wound...it didn't seem too ugly, so she nodded hurriedly.
Li Yuanying: "..."
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