Li Yuanying was a little shocked when he heard Dou Desu's words. Did Dou Shaofu, who always kept a low profile, receive any stimulation?
"Uncle, he seemed to have glanced at you just now, and then you nodded slightly." Li Zhi reminded in a low voice from the side.
Li Yuanying: "..."
I go! I nodded because Chuntao asked me if I would like to dance the round fan dance instead of peonies? It has nothing to do with him! Peony was not sent by the fifteenth brother, but by the fifteenth sister-in-law. The reason was very simple. The vulgar fifteenth brother just wanted to be accompanied by her who did not understand elegance, so as not to delay Peony's future.
My sister-in-law is really humble. I wonder what the Dali Temple Minister would think when he heard her self-deprecating remarks.
As for Dou Shaofu, let's wait until he finds someone. Someone can stare at the lake or the canal in the peach forest, and after a few days, he will "enlighten" and draw the scene of falling flowers and flowing water. Ma Yijiao's Twelve Waters painting was copied back then.
Changsun Wuji discovered for the first time that Wei Xuancheng was much tougher than him. If he were here today, he would definitely not be afraid of anyone... Prince Teng must leave Chang'an as soon as possible. Wei Xuancheng cannot live by him... The Tang Dynasty cannot live without Wei Xuancheng.
When leaving Prince Teng's Mansion, Gao Jian directly dragged Changsun Wuji into his carriage. As soon as he sat firmly, he asked in a low voice: "Do you still want to stay in the court? Let's not talk about Yu Boxi. If you want one, why do you think Medicine Master Li didn’t come with us to experience it?”
"Uncle..." Changsun Wuji wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything. He sighed and said, "Uncle, I really admire Wei Xuancheng. He never considers personal gains and losses."
As a minister, you should be loyal to the emperor and serve the country regardless of personal gains and losses, and be upright and upright, like Guan Long Pang, like Peng Xian, like touching a dragon, like Ji An! Or like Chao Cuo and Zhufu Yan!
Gao Shilian sneered and said: "He, are you the same as him? He wants to be a critic and leave his name in history. What is behind you? It's the eldest son's family, the Gao family, the Longxi gentry!"
Born in Prince Yin's Mansion, what will you do if you don't work hard? Are you waiting for steamed cakes to fall from the sky? Maid Guanyin has left... "You find time to chat with Huibao."
Gao Ming and Hui Bao are different from His Majesty back then. No matter who the two of them are, there won't be much difference between the Changsun family and the Gao family. What they are afraid of is that they will both lose and someone else will take their place. What? And pheasant slaves? His temperament makes him unable to sit in that position, he is only suitable to be a prince and do as he is told.
"Uncle, I tried to persuade him, but it was useless." Changsun Wuji was no longer sighing, but directly angry. "He and that Wang Shujie have never learned how to tell each other apart. What they say is that they are beautiful. They speak righteously as kings and ministers, and speak respectfully as brothers and sisters. Otherwise, they miss their little sister."
Gao Shilian raised his hand and slapped the table in the carriage hard, holding back his anger and asked: "What does the surname Fang mean?"
Fang's plan was over, and Du Ming left too early!
Changsun Wuji approached Gao Shilian and whispered in his ear: "He said he listened to your majesty."
Gao Shilian's eyes were slightly cold, but his tone was unusually gentle and he said: "The second son of his family should marry a princess, and Princess Gaoyang is very suitable."
Changsun Wuji: "..."
His Majesty wanted to promise Chengyang to Du He, the second son of Du Ming, but Fang Qiao's second son could only marry a concubine, or a concubine whose biological mother's identity was taboo. He said... hesitantly: "What if it's Jinyang? "
"Confused!" Gao Shilian glared at Changsun Wuji and asked, "Do you want to help Wei Xuancheng prevent disaster?"
It's okay for your majesty. He can be indifferent for a few days at most. That Prince Teng is not that elegant. He will directly lead people to demolish your Sikong Mansion!
Changsun Wuji also thought of Prince Teng, gritted his teeth and said, "Shuzi is going too far!"
Your Majesty spoils this young brother too much and must send him away from Chang'an as soon as possible!
Gao Shilian: "..."
Why is Guanyin not a man? What should I do to save you, my stupid nephew!
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Li Yuanying didn't know that both Gao Jian and Changsun Wuji's nephew were thinking of sending him thousands of miles away. Together with Princess Jinyang and Li Zhi, after sending Li Shimin away, they turned back to the main courtyard. Peony's group fan dance was equivalent to ogling a blind man, which was a waste of emotion, except for the little bun Jinyang.
"Uncle, can you give me this peony?" Princess Jinyang said coquettishly, tugging at Li Yuanying's sleeve. The group fan dance was so interesting. I didn’t want others to dance in such a pretentious and elegant way.
Li Yuanying took the fruit drink from Chuntao's hand, put it to Princess Jinyang's mouth, and said with a smile: "Peony can't give it to you. This is a gift from your fifteenth aunt. The elder cannot refuse the gift, nor can it be given to others. Understand. no?"
Princess Jinyang took a sip of the fruit drink, nodded slightly, pouted and said, "Understood."
My uncle means that I can’t give it away, okay, okay, who makes me a caring little baby? The most beautiful treasure of the Tang Dynasty is me, la la la la~
Li Zhi didn't expect that Princess Jinyang didn't act coquettishly. It was rare to be so well-behaved... It turned out that she was indeed well-behaved, but she was a little willful because of her uncle. I haven't been rejected in the past year or so. I'll give you whatever you want, and I'll prepare anything you don't want in advance. He took out a hollow golden ball sachet from his sleeve and said with a smile: "Jinyang, your favorite peach blossom pattern~"
"Thank you, brother~" Princess Jinyang took the sachet, looked at the pattern of blooming peach blossoms on it, and said with a smile, "Uncle, the skills of the young master's craftsmen seem to have improved again."
The petals are more flexible, and the stamens are no longer just painted on the surface, but... the bird is still a bit ugly, in my uncle's words, too simple.
"There has indeed been a lot of progress. The reason why the bird pattern is not flexible enough is because there are not enough drawings for reference. When Yan Shenyi or other painters draw better drawings, the craftsmen will naturally know how to do it." Li Yuanying said with great yearning.
No matter how outstanding the ability is, people will not be able to surpass the limitations of the times. Except for those whose fantasy becomes reality, because by the time it becomes reality, they have been dead for at least a hundred years before this is possible. For example, the prototype of a helicopter proposed by Leonardo da Vinci, the verification of Copernicus’ heliocentric theory, and the verification of gravitational waves.
However, the principle of the wooden bird in the illusion conference case cracked by Di Gong's disciples has not been understood yet. It is probably the magic or mysticism that Li Chunfeng mentioned.
I hate these unscientific gods... Jing Bing!
Princess Jinyang rolled her eyes, put the fruit drink aside, lowered her shoulders, and said a little aggrievedly: "Uncle, don't I have to wait a long time to see the falling flowers and flowing water?"
Looking at everyone's painting of Luo Shen Fu, Aye said that people are bigger than mountains, and water cannot be flooded. The processing of water patterns is far less brilliant than the characters, and the processing of the characters is not as agile and charming as my uncle's.
"If a certain little Sizi is willing to accompany me to sit by the lake to fish and observe the water patterns and falling flowers, maybe we can go much earlier." Li Yuanying squeezed Princess Jinyang's little clasp and smiled fondly.
It just happens to be able to teach the pheasant slave how to fish, and strengthen the relationship with Medicine Master and Mao Yue Gong, as well as Cheng Sanaxe.
"I do!" Princess Jinyang hurriedly held up her hands and said excitedly.
Li Yuanying: "..."
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