Princess Jinyang had had enough of looking at the carp lanterns and lotus lanterns, so she ran to Li Yuanying, raised her little face and said, "Uncle, this place is interesting. Can you come here more often in the future?"
It's useless to ask Aye, he will say yes, but he doesn't have much time to play with him. Uncle said that Aye is a person who does big things.
"When the weather gets warmer, let Sinong Qing come over and plant some peach trees to make this place more beautiful." Li Yuanying picked up the little bun, took the warm fruit drink sent by Xia Gua, let her drink the water, and said softly, "Prince Teng's Mansion will dig a large lake, plant lotus flowers, and raise a few wild ducks and swans. Then we will go fishing, pick lotus flowers, and collect lotus pods together."
"Oh yeah!" Princess Jinyang cheered softly after drinking half a cup of fruit drink, "Uncle, I want to raise a white crane and a fawn!"
The white crane is very elegant, and the deer is very cute, especially the little plum blossoms on its body, which are even cuter.
"We will discuss these issues tomorrow. We should go back and rest." Li Shimin came back to his senses, picked up the little bun, and said with a smile. "There will also be fireworks set off at Zhuque Gate when I'm young, and I'll fall asleep after watching it."
I can walk back in an hour, which is considered fast. The advantage of sitting in the car is that I won't be too tired, but the speed will not be much faster, or even slower. There's no point in clearing the road by force. King Wu couldn't help but enjoy the night, of course he wanted to enjoy it with the people.
Princess Jinyang lay on Li Shimin's shoulder and murmured in a low voice: "Ah, I really want to grow up quickly, so that I can stay up late with my uncle and the others."
Li Shimin: "..."
He patted the little bun's back gently and said nothing. When my daughter grows up, she will miss this moment, the time when Aye, uncle and brother were all with her.
Li Yuanying was leading the way with a lotus lantern and holding a little bun. Although the second brother was very skilled, he was still a middle-aged uncle in his forties. My old arms and legs can't stand the torture.
The tool man Li Zhi remained silent throughout the whole process, and he could make out more than a dozen allusions in one word, which was normal for those masters and bachelors. Otherwise, there would not be endless debates among different branches of the same school of thought. In many cases, the debate would still be about the same article or even the same sentence.
Uncle summed it up perfectly in three words: meticulous and lively!
Cheng Chubi, who was walking behind, rubbed his stomach as he walked. When he realized for the first time that he had something to eat, he glared at Cui Xingzong next to him. If his mother hadn't been Princess Zhending, I would have beaten him up. . This guy is so good at breaking things off, even Kong Rong and Rang Li can say it out loud!
I don’t have such a shameless brother!
What's more important is that he is several years older than XX!
"Cheng Shidu has an opinion on someone?" Cui Xingzong asked with a smile. If you have any opinions, you can only hold them in. Everyone is at the fifth level. Someone is the son of the eldest princess, and you are the hero. No one needs to spoil the other, it all depends on your brain.
After being in contact with him for more than ten days, I can see that although Prince Teng is young, he has good ideas. No one can think of him as a fool. A-niang also warned that the younger uncle would be brought up and taught carefully by A-weng himself, rather than by the hands of a woman, because Concubine Liu died earlier than A-weng.
Cheng Chubi looked at Cui Xingzong's smiling face and was about to pump his fist. Thinking of being beaten by his Ayena, he gritted his teeth and endured it, but his chest rose and fell a bit. Angrily, he walked to the back and walked with the guards.
Out of sight out of mind.
Cui Xingzong shrugged his shoulders and ignored Cheng Chubi. His father said that the Boling Cui family did not cause trouble, but they were not afraid of it, and Duke Lu was as wise as a fool, and he would not let him do anything wrong.
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Courtyard of Prince Teng's Mansion
Yuan Tiangang, who was a little drunk, grabbed Sun Simiao's beard and asked: "Sun Jianlu, you seem to have forgotten who so-and-so is? Do you dare to tell others that you are so-and-so's master? Haha, believe it or not, so-and-so pulled out your Come on!"
Wei Guizang's eyes widened, the fire of gossip burning in his eyes. Could the rumors be true? He hurriedly waved the little maids and others to exit. Sometimes not knowing is a blessing!
Sun Simiao decisively took out a pair of scissors, cut his beard short, sat down on Wei Guizang's low couch, looked at Yuan Tiangang warily, and said: "Don't pretend to be drunk and crazy, no matter what, in the eyes of outsiders, we are still different between you and me. There is a master-disciple relationship, isn’t it just to go to Tengzhou? I’ll just go, and I’ll follow Prince Teng wherever he goes from now on, that’s alright!”
You say I'm stubborn, but you're just as stubborn! Your beard was burned short and you came here to force me to cut it. You are worse than a bandit. Where did you get the immortal spirit? I just didn't expect that you would value Prince Teng so much. Then I will stay with him for a few years. When you need... you can't say, I will leave again, or I will run away to death.
Wei Guizang, who had not been able to see a good show, was very disappointed and picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "The universe is great in the wine, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot. A hundred years of drunkenness, thirty-six thousand performances. You two Don’t argue anymore, if you have wine today, you will get drunk today!”
Yuan Tiangang glanced at the black dog by the window and said with a smile: "Those people are so scared by you that they dare not eat dog meat. You still have the nerve to say that you are drunk for a hundred years and just coax those who don't know. It's hypocritical. "
Sun Simiao also glanced at the black dog. Instead of following the conversation, he turned around and asked, "You haven't said what kind of thread was used for the maid's wound?"
After chatting for a long time, his beard was cut short by two-thirds. If he didn't say something else... Wei Guizang was still just a young man without a beard. Do honest people deserve to be bullied by you?
"Cooked silk." Wei Guizang put down his wine glass, took Sun Simiao's wine glass over, filled it with wine, and said softly. "There are still sericin residues on the surface of raw silk, which can easily cause wound infection. The cooked silk is used by Wangye and others to make brocade mats, brocade pillows, and brocade quilts. It is softer and more comfortable than cotton (kapok)."
Sun Simiao: "..."
I really regret agreeing to go to Tengzhou! Looking at my flat belly, wondering whether I should go back on my promise and gain weight?
"A gentleman makes a promise, a gentleman makes a promise!" Yuan Tiangang saw Sun Simiao's expression and gave a friendly reminder. Crazy Sun is a nice person, but he is a bit obsessed with others and has a very high sense of morality. Although ripe silk is rare, it is not impossible to do anything.
The cooked silk that is supplied to the royal family is naturally selected from the best. Of the remaining ones, you can pick some and make sutures. If that doesn't work, you can grow mulberry and raise silkworms yourself, or hire someone else to raise silkworms. As for the method of making cooked silk, how difficult can it be to ask Prince Teng for help, or ask Yan Liben privately?
"Qi Wan Lu Jin, do you still have to worry about Tengzhou not having enough silk for you?"
"Why are you so verbose now?" Sun Simiao glanced at Yuan Tiangang, picked up the wine glass and returned to his couch. After taking a sip of wine, he said with great disgust. "Don't be so verbose when you're stargazing. Don't lose the Taishi Ling that you finally got!"
You can't do anything too much, let alone say it's too much. You should leave yourself some room to make room for changes.
Yuan Tiangang directly picked up the flask and drank. After taking a big sip, he smiled and said, "Sun Jianlu, how long has it been since you looked up at the sky?"
Sun Simiao: "..."
Wei Guizang: "..."
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