The chef acted very quickly. The fried spicy peel was ground into powder and put in a glass bottle and sent back to the west side hall.
Li Yuanying took out a little bit with a small bamboo spoon, put it on Princess Jinyang's dish, and said with a smile: "Try the Si Zi, is it more delicious?"
Li Shimin: "..."
I want to take Sizi to Luoyang and deal with the situation in Sanmenxia. In my daughter's eyes, I can already see that there will only be uncle and no Aye! I'm not jealous, I just want to... regain my respect a little bit.
"Aye, Pei Shiqi has done a great job!" Princess Jinyang said with a deep-fried chili paste and after finishing the fish slices on the plate, she crossed her hands and said.
"Give Pei seventeen pieces of gold and eleven pieces of gold, and receive a lower salary from the fourth rank." Li Shimin looked at his daughter's stern face and said, holding back a smile. The girl's stern look is very similar to that of Guanyin when she is angry...wait a minute, why has Si Zi's face lost so much weight? He looked at Li Yuanying and said angrily, "Shuzi, why did Sizi lose so much weight?"
Li Yuanying said angrily: "It's been half a month, and you just found out?! She builds a sandbox with me every day, moves around and runs around. Can she not lose weight? And she's not thin, she's healthier. Got it!"
The little bun face is still cute, but the double chin has disappeared, and there is still some flesh on the little face, which is the baby fat stage.
Li Shimin walked up to Princess Jinyang and squeezed her arm gently. It was indeed much stronger... He rolled his eyes at Li Yuanying and said, "Control your bad temper. What if you scare Si Zi?"
Princess Jinyang: "..."
Pei Shiqi: "..."
Li Zhi silently ate the hot-boiled fish fillets. The fried spicy fruit powder was added to make it spicy and fragrant, which greatly boosted his appetite.
Zhang Ananda silently led the people and placed the freshly cut melons on everyone's desk. After Prince Teng opened his palace, His Majesty became much calmer.
I feel a little nostalgic for the days when brothers would fight each other.
"You are the elder brother and you have the final say." Li Yuanying looked at the tough-talking Li Shimin with the eyes of caring for empty nesters and compromised. "Our Sizi is the cutest little princess no matter what. Brother, don't be too nervous. I am also planning to let her learn swordsmanship from Peony."
There must be various restrictions on the swordsmanship of the Shushan Sword Sect. Little Baozi will not join any sect, unless one day she, like Guo Xiang, travels all over the Tang Dynasty and the surrounding mountains and rivers, hoping to establish a sect of her own.
Even if a sect is established, it will not be called Emei.
Li Shimin thought for a moment and said, "That's fine. The pharmacist's swordsmanship is a murderous sword, and Shushan's swordsmanship requires too many requirements. Si Zi doesn't need to follow so many rules."
Princess Jinyang: "..."
When did I say I wanted to learn swordsmanship? This baby doesn't like sword dancing, I prefer frying fish ponds!
Pei Shiqi: "..."
Who said I have too many rules in Shushan? What we pay attention to is that Tao follows nature!
peony:"……"
Teaching the princess swordsmanship, and being the most favored princess... His Majesty actually agreed? This is not common sense! I'm just a maiko.
Li Zhi lowered his head to eat fish fillets: "..."
It seems that I also have to learn the swordsmanship of killing people. Why do I have to study with Weiguo Public School?
Only Li Shimin and Li Yuanying reached a unified opinion on the formation of the world, what are the opinions of others? There is no need to ask other people’s opinions on such small matters, and it is not a major decision that requires discussion in Umrah.
Li Shimin and Li Yuanying smiled at each other, returned to their seats, added two drops of spicy sesame oil to the sesame oil, and enjoyed boiling the fish fillets and eating the fish breasts.
Everyone: "..."
Are you going to stop discussing it? At least let us share our views or opinions!
Li Zhi lowered his eyes and dipped the fish meat in sesame oil, which had a unique flavor. Uncle is right, as long as someone likes you, no one has a little quirk.
After eating the third plate of fish fillets, Pei Shiqi was stunned: I am not a person who attaches great importance to appetite. In other words, no one in the Shushan Sword Sect attaches importance to appetite, except for the third senior brother. Why did you eat so much tonight?
After the dishes were removed, jiafang musicians and dancers came over to perform. The soft music and gentle dance movements were very suitable for digesting food after a meal.
"Hiccup~" Princess Jinyang leaned against Li Shimin and said in a low voice, "Aye, isn't it very shameful?"
If outsiders find out, Aye will also lose face, and Uncle, too inconsistent with the etiquette model of a princess.
If my sister knew better, she would poke her forehead, which would hurt.
"Who dares to say that our Si son is not decent?" Li Shimin touched Princess Jinyang's head and chuckled, "There is not so much emphasis on dining with the family. The most important thing is to be free and happy."
No matter how outrageous Si Zi is, he will never be as outrageous as the wild style of celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Wei Xuancheng was Zhongjian Fangzhi, but he was still jealous of celery. He was happy every time he ate it, and even eating three cups in a row was not enough.
Princess Jinyang stuck out her tongue a little. Aye's words were enough, so she didn't have to worry about her sister poking her forehead.
Seeing the singing and dancing in front of him, Pei Shiqi felt very bored. No wonder the senior brothers were reluctant to come to Chang'an. He missed the time of practicing swordsmanship in the bamboo forest... Although it was only a few days ago, it felt like a long time had passed.
For peony, the meaning is completely different. Not only is it not boring, but it is also very detailed. The skills of the maiko in the school are extraordinary, and those who can dance in front of the emperor are naturally even more outstanding. Not only did he look at it carefully, his fingers also danced under his sleeves, imprinting it in his mind.
His eyes glanced at the two beauties with completely different reactions. Li Yuanying's lips were slightly raised. An interesting soul paired with a beautiful face is a top-notch beauty. It is difficult for beauties who are fighting swords to integrate into this kind of night banquet, let alone the Yuan Day Banquet, where large river crabs are jubilant.
Tomorrow I want to speak to the two masters and remind the doctors in the workshop not to follow the requirements of the top dancers and pick on the girls participating in the oiran draft. It cannot be said that no one can qualify, but there will definitely not be many. Not to mention rare, it is also a glimpse of auspicious light and the sound of footsteps in the empty valley.
"Uncle, can I not learn the sword from Duke Wei?" Li Zhi came to Li Yuanying's side in silence and asked in a low voice.
In his own words, Wei Guogong's swordsmanship is called the utmost simplicity. In someone’s words, it’s so hard, so hard, so hard!
"Pheasant slave, don't be ignorant of blessings when you are surrounded by blessings." Li Yuanying also whispered. "Mr. Medicine Master's swordsmanship is more than just a killing sword. If you think about the characteristics of his march, no matter what opponent he is, within three months, he will be captured without any help, or he will die in bliss."
The sword is like the person. If you learn swordsmanship from Li Jing, something in your character will gradually change, and it will be better to suppress the family to do things than to flip the table. Not to mention the many shortcomings of aristocratic families, the subsequent intellectual strife was not a good thing either. Since the beginning of the conflict between Niu and Li, the literati seemed to have been opened up to the two branches of Ren and Du. As long as they are not on the same front, they are all aliens! No longer bothering to fight with force, resolutely choose to fight with words. The bald pen can scold you from your ancestors to the eldest aunt of your seventh uncle and grandpa's family. I recently went to Pingkangli and didn't give you any money. I will definitely kill you. Blood.
For example, the big boss who wrote Drunkard's Pavilion had a good talk and was in the crematorium of scandal.
…
