Everyone sat down in the hall in order, Li Yuanying clapped his hands, the maids filed in from the west side, and the flower appreciation banquet began...
"Recruiting from the truth, did you ask Mr. Yuan to help?" Li Jing approached Cheng Zhijie and said in a voice that only two people could hear, but his tone was very firm.
Cheng Zhijie picked up a candied fruit and said in the same tone: "They are looking for trouble on the first day of opening the mansion. Of course we cannot tolerate them. That Wei Guizang is not an ordinary person like Mr. Yuan."
This group of people always wants to suppress the clan, and the clan has nothing to gain from you. If Cao Wei hadn't died early and had no one to follow him, he wouldn't have been deprived of his position by the Sima family. The most important thing was that no one expected that Cao Zihuan and his son could not survive Sima Zhongda.
Destiny? Destiny!
Li Jing picked up the tea bowl and laughed in a low voice: "Only he can take action in this matter. If Mr. Yuan takes action, the impact will be too great."
Lao Cheng is a very down-to-earth person, and he really takes care of things. His Majesty's understatement was included in the Hongwen Museum, and they should be able to live in peace for a while.
Cheng Zhijie glanced at Tang Jian who was enjoying the group fan dance with half-squinted eyes, and said with some envy: "Why doesn't a certain person have a face as good-looking as Tang Maoyue?"
Li Jing: "..."
There is really no answer to this question. Tang Maoyue is good-looking. He is neither a pretty boy like Consort He nor a boy or girl like the concubine of Marquis Gong Gao. Instead, he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, coupled with a slightly fat square face, which makes him particularly easy to win. The kind of good-looking person that others like and trust.
As he got older and had a longer beard, he came across as more friendly and approachable. This is how Jieli Khan was deceived and lame. It is no exaggeration to say that he can defeat a hundred thousand soldiers with just one mouth.
Tang Jian leaned over with some confusion and asked softly: "What bad ideas are you muttering about?"
"This fan is very good." Li Jing put down the tea bowl, poured another cup of tea, humbly respected Tang Jian, and laughed softly.
"Do you think I will believe it?" Tang Jian picked up a sea pine nut and threw it into Li Jing's tea bowl. The accuracy was quite good.
After so many years of dealing with each other, who doesn’t know who? Lao Cheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and you are not a good wax either!
Li Jing took a leisurely sip of tea and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway. Also, add some pine nut flavor, it tastes very good."
If you don’t believe me, you might ask, isn’t there something wrong with this? Don’t think that someone is willing to be with you in Prince Teng’s Mansion. He wants to cooperate with Prince Teng, not you. Do you really think that someone has forgotten those past events of taking the blame?
Tang Jian rolled his eyes at Li Jing. Things in the past were mutual. Because you didn't act according to the agreed time, I came back after narrowly avoiding death in the grassland without saying any complaints. If you still insist on being here, if you insist that it's boring, then let's figure it out carefully, pull off the old faces and throw them to the ground, making each other feel bored. He reminded me in a low voice: "You'd better give me some pointers on my prince's calligraphy. Mr. Yuan's swordsmanship is too elegant."
Li Jing shook his head slightly and said: "This fan dance is not as refreshing as the sword dance, and it is not as elegant as the Liu Yao. It is a bit lacking in meaning."
Tang Jian was about to say that peony's dancing fans are different from these... His eyes turned slightly and he said with a smile: "Indeed, oranges grown in Huainan are called tangerines, and those grown in north Huaibei are called tangerines. The leaves are similar, but the taste is different."
The two looked at each other, glared at each other with disgust, and turned away.
Staring at the sky speechlessly, Cheng Zhijie felt like he wanted to escape. Are you two addicted to acting? God Haotian, please send someone down to take care of them!
Can't you act in a different script?
"Your Majesty, can I read the calligraphy of Prince Teng again?" Yu Shinan watched the fan dance of a cup of tea, and the poem was still floating in front of his eyes... He is already eighty-one years old, and no one knows when it will happen. leave.
Li Shimin nodded slightly and said, "Young brother, help Bo Shi prepare his pen and ink. Whenever he encounters new characters, he doesn't study them thoroughly, so he won't sleep well."
Bo Shi had submitted his resignation list more than once. The imperial doctor ordered him to say that it was a weakness caused by old age and there was no good solution. Maybe my younger brother's words can rejuvenate him mentally and allow him to accompany me for one more journey.
If all the ministers are like Bo Shi, why should the world ignore it?
Li Yuanying stood up, crossed his hands and saluted, and said, "Wei, brother, there is a painting table by the window on the second floor for drawing and writing poems. Shall we move on?"
Li Shimin wanted to say that he was overthinking it, but the facts in front of him told him that a certain person deliberately threw the painting away to leave more ink marks! In the blink of an eye, he saw his daughter who was eager to try. He could only say: "You can see the lower branches, but the higher ones are far away. Let's move upstairs to enjoy the scenery that is far away."
Wei Zheng silently clenched his fist again, how could your Majesty use Emperor Jian Wen's poem? But... I glanced at Prince Teng who was just as eager to try as I was, and silently released my fist. Prince Teng was very likely to use someone to establish his power today, and someone was determined not to step into his trap!
Yes, it's a trap, a trap for someone! It will definitely not go as he wants!
Li Yuanying was a little confused. Why was Wei Xuancheng so quiet today? This is very unscientific. It is very easy to get addicted to criticize people, especially when the other party does not dare to reply for the sake of face or reputation... Later generations have a very popular name: keyboard warrior. At the click of a button, from the stabbing of chickens in chickens to the fighting between big and small cats, from the secrets of John Bull's royal family to Hans's cat relying on shaking in the winter, from the collapse of a small fresh meat house to a hit TV series every month... there are arenas everywhere, and all the time. There are hot spots and Da Xia is very busy. If you are the one, please don’t disturb us!
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince and King Wei have arrived at the east gate." Xia Gua walked over and whispered in a low voice. "The King of Wei arrived first, but the Crown Prince refused to give in."
These two bastards who don't let people live in peace dare to cause trouble no matter what day it is! Li Yuanying walked up to Tang Jian and whispered about the chaos at the east gate of Qinrenfang, "Tang Fu, you can only settle this matter. You can't let them lose their balance."
As the legitimate eldest son, Gao Ming has been established as the crown prince... Although most crown princes have no good results, as long as he can stand on his own, what kind of trouble can Qingque make? Isn't it just compiling a book? Not only did he not object, but he also sent people to help him compile it. Haven’t you heard the story of Yutai Xinyong?
Tang Jian's eyes turned slightly and he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, just let them make trouble. If they make a fuss, it's just a fifty-fifty fight each."
What the Tang Dynasty needs is a qualified prince, and which qualified prince is not grinded out bit by bit with a whetstone? Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty learned the lessons of Emperor Hui deeply, and then he became Emperor Jing. Emperor Jing wasted one, but he also created Emperor Wu.
He added in a low voice, "If jade is not polished, it will not become a useful tool. Your Majesty, think about the scenery of Han Dynasty."
The blind queen kept shouting that she would be deposed. First Mrs. Shen and then Deng Tong, didn't she still successfully move into Changle Palace? How could the power of Emperor Wen be so powerful that he could shake the foundation of the country? Just relying on the Dou family's marriage, the crown prince's position will not be secure.
Li Yuanying bowed his hands and smiled softly: "Thank you Tang Fu for teaching me."
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