"It's true." After Zhang Guo looked at Xiao Ruoyuan's face carefully, he endorsed Yuan Tiangang's words. The red light between his brows had dissipated, and he looked peaceful.
Li Yuanying looked at more than half of the pig's trotters in his hand and fell into deep self-doubt: Did I eat the reincarnated second senior brother? Where is the monkey? No, Master Xuanzang will be returning to China in a few years... Could he be the pig who once listened to the sutra in front of the Buddha? Could this be the reincarnation of the guy who played the mighty dragon and killed a good demon again? Then... what about the two sisters Bai and Qing? Someone likes Xiaoqing more...
"Prince Teng?" Yuan Tiangang looked at Li Yuanying in confusion. Why did his expression change so... strangely?
"Huh?" Li Yuanying came back to his senses, looked at Yuan Tiangang, and asked. "Mr. Yuan, has this pig become a spirit, or is it a reincarnation of a god? If someone eats it, will he be killed by the superiors..."
Pointing to the sky, he put his head close to Yuan Tiangang, lowered his voice, and asked with some curiosity: "Sent someone to capture him or just quack him?"
Yuan Tiangang felt like a group of old birds were squawking above his head. What was in Prince Teng's mind? ! Thinking of what he had just said about resolving the disaster, he explained helplessly: "The so-called disaster is just the understanding of Mohu. No one can figure out what it is, except the disaster of life and death. And the disaster of life and death is only a range, such as the disaster of water. There is no way to determine whether he fell into the river or choked to death after drinking water. At the same time, to resolve the disaster, it must be something like throwing bones, which is not intentional, otherwise it will be useless. Whether it is pig trotters or chicken feet in your hand, It doesn’t matter.”
Li Yuanying picked up the jug, took a big sip of wine, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "That's it, I'm scared to death. I thought the owner of this hoof was extraordinary."
He stretched his head to look at Xiao Ruoyuan and smiled lazily: "Xiao Shiyi, remember, you owe me your life! Don't think about denying it. If your appearance is disfigured, with your narcissism, I might as well kill you." Woolen cloth."
Xiao Ruoyuan: "..."
Thank you! The bridge of your nose was almost broken, and I still owe you a life... Even worse than those big food profiteers who sell spices!
Gongsun Bai raised his head and looked at the moon. The moonlight is so beautiful tonight and the stars are beautiful... Let's change the topic, lest the unreliable Xiao Shiyi can't help but take action against Prince Teng, and someone wants to clean up the house. He smiled and said: "Prince Teng, can you write a monthly poem to remember our meeting tonight?"
Yuan Tiangang clapped his hands and agreed: "It's so good, we can't let Wei Xuancheng be more beautiful than before."
Nowadays, both the Hongwen Hall and the Imperial College recite the annotations of the humble inscriptions, especially the children of seventh- and eighth-rank officials and common people. They are as enthusiastic about learning as if they have been given a chicken blood injection. Officials below the sixth rank also walk with their heads held high, and they often say: This is a humble house, but I am kind to my virtue.
I don’t know if it’s Dexin or not, but it’s a shabby house, haha, compared to Prince Teng’s Mansion, it’s definitely a shabby house.
Zhang Guo drank wine leisurely and gnawed chicken feet. Crazy Yuan stayed in the court for a long time and contracted many literati's problems. He liked to recite poems and compose poems at every turn, which was arty.
How can poetry smell like fine wine?
Xiao Ruoyuan took out the Liuli Jian... the new model made by the young master. Of course the original one must be returned to Princess Jinyang. Looking at the red and swollen nose bridge in the mirror, he left the roof gracefully and went to Grandpa Sun to get the ointment: he couldn't stand such an ugly thing. Own!
"Mr. Gongsun, has Xiao Shiyi been stimulated in any way?" Li Yuanying looked at Xiao Ruoyuan's back. Not to mention, he really has the grace to walk on the moon and leave fragrance, but it's a pity that he is too narcissistic. I hope he won't be so admired that he can't extricate himself. , so much so that he went to the water to seek pleasure and drowned, turning into the Tang Dynasty version of a daffodil.
Gongsun Bai coughed slightly in embarrassment and said: "Not really, it's just that the people he has met are indeed not as good looking as him... He is a little too obsessed with neatness, and the Liulijian is not all about looking at the face. "
Li Yuanying suddenly realized that Xiao Shiyi had some mysophobia and some obsessive-compulsive disorder, but his obsessive-compulsive disorder was still in its early stages. It was only for himself, but he was still very tolerant of the people around him.
Yuan Tiangang: "..."
King Teng didn't answer someone's words. It seems that there will be no poems tonight. It's a pity.
"Come on, let's go to Linfang Garden to have a drink and enjoy the flowers. Call Sun Gong and the others. We'll be busy with herbal medicine in a day!" Li Yuanying heard the shouts fade away and knew that the people on Zhuque Street had gradually dispersed to taste various snacks. The curfew is postponed tonight, and the drums will be beaten at the second hour of the first lunar month.
Gongsun Bai took Li Yuanying and walked towards Linfang Garden. Yuan Tiangang went to Huliang Garden to find Sun Simiao and Wei Guizang. Zhang Guo glanced at the two eucalyptus tables and sent them to the yard one by one, carrying a jug of wine. He walked away hunched over, drinking as he walked.
The wind of late spring feels very comfortable on the body. Various small flowers on both sides of the road sway in the wind, and the fragrance of flowers is as intoxicating as wine in the night.
The peonies in Linfang Garden were planted and maintained by a Luoyang gardener hired by the Forestry Department. The gardener was really amazing. Not only did the flowers bloom big, but there was also a cluster of three-color peonies. Under the illumination of the white lamp, the trembling posture of the flower cores in the wind can be clearly seen.
Mangzhong and Bailu led the people to set up several low couches, wine and food, and opened all the partitions. Sitting in the open pavilion, one could enjoy the peonies outside.
In the cubicle, Chuntao helped Li Yuanying take off his hair crown and put on an egg-green Taoist robe. His hair was let down and tied up casually with a small silver-gold hair crown... He whispered: "Cui Jieyu is arranged in the west wing of Chengxiang Hall."
"Tomorrow I will send a few pots of peonies to the palace and tell them that Prince Teng's Mansion has put some makeup on Cui Jieyu." Li Yuanying said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, one part cool and one part cool. It would be boring if you log out as soon as you enter. The focus of palace fighting is the word "fight", and it also allows those who want to take shortcuts to see whether becoming a concubine will really make them fly into the sky and become a master?
"Wei." Chuntao responded in a low voice. No matter who it was for, Chunhua acted like this, and neither His Majesty nor Prince Teng would let her go. That's Princess Jinyang, how dare she...?
Li Yuanying said nothing to Chuntao, stood up and walked towards the hall. Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs. A certain person finally found some unreliable information about Du He, which showed that compared with his father, this guy was not only very different, but also not in the same dimension at all, which prevented Chengyang from marrying him. As a result, Gao Jian, without knowing what he was thinking, single-handedly facilitated the marriage between Gao Yang and Fang Yiai.
As for the witchcraft incident in Chengyang, there is no specific and detailed record in the history books. All we know is that after Black-bellied Pheasant learned about her witchcraft incident, not only did she not be executed according to the law, she was not even punished or even criticized. Her husband Xue Guan was demoted to be the governor of Fangzhou.
The operation was so sloppy, no one else... It was most likely the work of a certain empress, who silently sympathized with Xue Guan. But he is not at a loss now, his brother has directly granted him a marriage, and as long as Chengyang doesn't have time to play witchcraft, the two of them can be regarded as a couple of gods.
"Prince Teng and Sun Wei are busy with Liu Erlang and say they don't have time to drink and have fun." Yuan Tiangang saw Li Yuanying coming over, bowed his hands and said.
Li Yuanying: "..."
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