Princess Jinyang blinked, hugged Li Shimin's neck, and said softly: "Aye is of great use, Si Zi must be selfless!"
Uncle said that Aye has many, many things to worry about. My baby cannot let him worry about me not eating well. He must be healthy and bright. Then... a gift that is of great use to Aye will naturally help him get out!
Anyway, uncle will definitely give me a gift to make up for this baby~
Li Shimin laughed loudly and said: "My family is the true princess of Jinyang. Aye only needs to show it to Duke Wei and others, and there is no need to give it to them."
There is no need to seize the little girl's gift. The younger brother is worried that if he opens the government, the pheasant slaves will probably have to listen to the government, and the Si son will be lonely and sad. After all, the time spent going to Prince Teng's Mansion cannot exceed the time spent in the palace, and the younger brother... will eventually go to the fiefdom.
"I just want to make some small items, you always do this, I don't dare to do it." Li Yuanying and Yuan Tiangang walked downstairs side by side, muttering softly.
It was agreed that it would be of use to Hongzehu, but he forgot about it after he said it would be a co-author? Someone wants to go on strike, someone wants human rights, someone wants a small amount of money! Brothers are settling accounts and want more money!
"Hongze Lake belongs to you." Li Shimin said lightly, as if he was sending a piece of paper with no words on it. His Fei Bai Body was still very expensive. Shuzi, can I still owe you? His eyes flashed slightly and he joked, "Young brother, which word do you like, Kong Fang or Qingfu?"
"Just Yu Bo." Li Yuanying poured two cups of tea, placed them in front of Li Shimin and Yuan Tiangang, and said with a smile. There is nothing wrong with the fishing guy's name, it just means the same thing. He just likes small money!
He was named Yuanying because Aye was too excited to have a son and had nothing to do with the ancestor of Yuanying in the world of immortality. In fact, if you can be a stable senior brother, or an ordinary senior brother, it is still a good choice!
The point is that green clams, green birds, pheasant slaves, etc. are very similar to each other. He is obviously your brother, but you want to be so and so. The big-eared thief is very cunning!
"Then it's Yu Bo, so that they don't always scream like little brothers and little brothers, which is inelegant." Li Shimin said in a tone that was half teasing and half formal. Anyone who knows him well knows that when he is particularly happy, the little finger of his right hand will subconsciously rub his ring finger. This one is particularly happy only when he succeeds in teasing people.
Toolman Li Zhi: "..."
These three names are obviously nicknames for money, how elegant are they? The strangest thing is that the uncle actually agreed. This is not in line with common sense!
Princess Jinyang came to Yuan Tiangang with her two new pets in her arms, and said softly: "Mr. Yuan, my uncle made this with Baidianzi. Can you see if it works?"
Huairen, Huairen who bullied my uncle, if it weren’t for your uncle, he wouldn’t have used such an unpleasant word as Yu Bo!
Yuan Tiangang took the Shiba Inu in surprise. It felt indeed different from silk, and seemed to be more elastic. He looked at Li Yuanying and asked: "Your Majesty, is this really a white ball? Then what are you going to do with the longevity fruit?"
If the Baidie Ziqiu is really useful, the price of the silk will be much lower, and Sun Jianlu will roll up his sleeves and volunteer to help improve the planting technology. Because he said that one of the important reasons for wind cold is that ordinary people have too few means to keep out the cold in winter. Charcoal is a luxury that only the rich and powerful can enjoy.
He didn't know that a certain poet later wrote a poem about a charcoal seller, who was pitifully wearing only a single coat and was worried that the charcoal was cheap and wished it was cold.
"Sinong Qing has prepared several acres of planting according to my brother's instructions. The Shaofu craftsmen are also studying how to weave it into cloth." Li Yuanying was looking at Hongze Lake on the map. Since the Renzong Dynasty of the Song Dynasty, the Yellow River had been allowed to grow in the Northern Song Dynasty. The diversion project was carried out three times in total, known as the "Three Changes to Return to the River" in history. Why do it three times? Of course, it is because they have failed before. Not only did the project fail, but it also caused three man-made floods.
Although the loss of people and property is a tragedy, it can still be recovered slowly. The real trouble is that the Yellow River got angry and chose a river course by itself. Instead of going north, it went directly to the Huaihe River to enter the sea. The water network in the Huaihe River area is extremely complex but stable. When the Yellow River merged into it, it brought a large amount of sediment, causing the entire water network system to collapse.
Hongze Lake is getting bigger and bigger after a series of magical operations, including Shuibo Liangshan, which was formed after the Yellow River burst its banks. The management problem of the Yellow River is mainly caused by over-cultivation in the Loess Plateau. The water and soil erosion in the middle reaches of the river basin has carried a large amount of sediment from the Loess Plateau out of Sanmenxia, and has gradually become an above-ground river.
This problem is a bit difficult to solve!
He hummed softly to the tune of "The boat goes out early in the morning to cast the net, and when it comes back in the evening the cabin is full of fish. Wild ducks and water chestnuts are everywhere, and the autumn harvest is full of rice fields. Everyone says that heaven is beautiful, how can it be compared to the land of fish and rice in Honghu Lake?" , Li Yuanying typed on the map, recalling the management methods and the delicious Yellow River carp.
Yuan Tiangang fell into deep silence. Will it tire you if you say a few more words? If you have the strength to hum a tune, how can you not have the strength to speak? Can everyone still have fun together?
"Mr. Yuan, what do you think the name of this official office is?" Li Shimin decided to change the subject, and his younger brother would arrange for someone to pick up Bai Diezi.
Xia Gua glanced at Li Yuanying, saw him nodded slightly, and turned to leave.
The tool man Li Zhi took Princess Jinyang and said softly: "Aye, I will take Jinyang to see the orchids just sent from the garden."
The dinner was a bit heavy, and according to my uncle's temperament, there would be a midnight snack. If he can't eat because he has no appetite, Si Zi will definitely be even more unhappy.
"Go." Li Shimin always treats Li Zhi with a little more gentleness and tolerance than other children...only the young man. Turning his head to look at Shuzi who was still humming a little tune, he said with a bit of toothache, "You should also help me think about it, don't always think about how to be naughty. Also, this song is good, don't hum it next time."
The tune you hum is never the same every time, which is too painful for people who have received a good education in music theory.
Li Yuanying asked with a confused look on his face: "Brother, what do you want me to help you think about?"
I was so absorbed in thinking about the Yellow River that I didn't hear the conversation between them.
Li Shimin: "..."
Shuzi did it on purpose, it must be on purpose! Why am I so unconscious... I seem to have done a few good things, although they were all for fun. But... I'm still so angry! I want to beat someone up!
Yuan Tiangang: "..."
I secretly sighed again, King Teng is really a god!
Li Yuanying was even more confused. What were your expressions? Did someone say something wrong?
At this awkward moment when the three people were staring at each other, Xia Gua brought over two wooden boxes on a tray, one containing bounced white dice and the other containing white dice balls, and placed them gently in front of Yuan Tiangang. Then he silently retreated to Zhang Anan's side.
Yuan Tiangang picked up the played white folding thread and tore it gently... it broke. Instead, he took only a little bit and rubbed it gently. How could the thread be dragged so long? He stood up, bowed to Li Shimin, and said solemnly: "I congratulate Your Majesty!"
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