Changsun Wuji was looking forward to seeing some flaws in the bridge after dawn. For example, the span was not that long, the width was not that wide, and the pavilion in the middle of the bridge was not so beautiful: As long as there are some shortcomings, I can find out His Majesty's true thoughts. .
Leisurely, tossing and turning, I saw the fish belly white on the horizon. Changsun Wuji performed a teleportation version of dying illness and sat up in shock. With agility beyond common sense, his chubby body put on a single robe with a round collar and a jade belt, and relaxed. Steps left the dormitory.
In the early morning of the Lan River, a thin green mist floats on the mountain river bank, and the mist lingers in the woods, like a fairyland covered with gauze, making people suspect that this place is no longer human. Walking down the mountain along the slightly damp road, the vague fragrance of flowers and tea is mixed with the fragrance of grass, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, without any fatigue and irritability of not sleeping all night... No wonder Yu Shinan and Ouyang Xun My complexion is getting better and better, Langao is a good place.
"Silang got up so early?" Sun Simiao, who was carrying a bamboo basket and preparing to pick artemisia, was a little surprised when he saw Changsun Wuji. She finally had some leisure time and didn't have to go to court. Logically, she should sleep until daybreak...otherwise, she wouldn't have such a round figure.
Changsun Wuji bowed his hands, with a friendly smile on his chubby face, and said warmly: "Maybe I am used to working hard, and I will wake up when the time comes."
Among the five of them, Yuan Tiangang, four and a half are Xianyun Yehe, and Yuan Tiangang is the other half. He occasionally helps people look at their faces. Wei Guizang is the closest to Chang'an, and Zhen Liyan has never set foot in Chang'an so many times. Sun Simiao came to Chang'an in order to let more people learn his medical books. After delivering the medical books, he turned around and left without any sloppiness. As for Gongsun Bai and Zhang Guo, it turned out that they were only occasionally mentioned by others. They were the kind of dragon that sees its tail but never its head. I only heard their names but never saw them in person.
... There is no need for me to compete with them. Although they have done a lot of things in the past six months or so, and everything makes my life harder, the source lies with Li Yuanying. They just follow orders and do things. The enthusiasm is higher and the plan is more thorough than that.
When Sun Simiao saw the skylark that had just flown over, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and he said, "Then you turn around slowly. I need to pick the herbs before the sun rises, so I won't accompany you around."
Although Ye Fashan is young, he has no problem protecting his eldest grandson Dough. If there is any unexpected situation, we can arrive in two or three breaths without any danger.
Changsun Wuji turned sideways, bowed his hands, and let Sun Simiao go first. He smiled and said, "You go ahead and do your work. Don't worry about me."
Not to mention anything else, Sun Gong deserves someone's respect for the malaria medicine alone, not to mention the thirty volumes of Qianjin Prescription he compiled, which are now a must-read classic in the Imperial Medical Office.
After Sun Simiao turned to the left intersection ahead and could no longer be seen, Changsun Wuji continued walking down the mountain. There are more and more birdsong in the woods, one after another, which is a bit more natural and wild than the birdsong in Chang'an City... A certain person is in his prime and can't think of going into seclusion. My goal has not yet been achieved. I want to be the most virtuous prime minister in the eyes of His Majesty, and the most virtuous prime minister in the eyes of the world... Even thousands of years later, when people look through the classics, they will see the first virtuous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. A virtuous prime minister: Changsun Wuji.
The water of Lanhe River is very clear, which is very suitable for the water. A description of fish swimming in fine rocks, looking straight at nothing... Changsun Wuji was stunned for a moment. The water in the Tang Dynasty seemed to be very clear, except for some places in the Yellow River. To put it more exaggeratedly, it was like the nine-bend Yellow River with thousands of miles of sand.
...Nine bends of the Yellow River and thousands of miles of sand, a certain poem seems to have improved a lot?
"Auxiliary engine?" Li Yuanying, who was holding the fish basket, did not expect to see Changsun Wuji at this time. He turned around and handed the fish basket to Xiao Ruoyuan behind him, walked to him and asked in surprise. "Do you have seat-choosing syndrome?"
Changsun Wuji did not expect that Li Yuanying would wake up so early. He was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said softly: "I usually wake up at this time. It's just a habit. I want to go to the Qiaoxin Pavilion to enjoy the beautiful sunrise. .”
Although this Zhuzi is both naughty and scoundrel, he is also a person who is officially crowned king. He needs to follow the proper etiquette... If you are not satisfied with what he does, then you are not treating the person right.
Li Yuanying turned back to look at Xiao Ruoyuan and said, "Eleventh Master, you send the fish and shrimp to the kitchen. I will accompany the auxiliary machine to watch the sunrise and ask Chuntao to bring tea."
Although I didn’t find anything special about Gongsun Diandian, it should be more than just friendship to make my brother rank him as the first one in Lingyan Pavilion... My sister-in-law should be considered as a bonus, so I’d better be cautious in order to avoid He failed to catch the fish, but was dragged into the river and drowned.
Xiao Ruoyuan sang "Nai" softly and left quickly carrying three fish baskets.
Changsun Wuji: "..."
I just want to go around by myself and don’t need anyone to accompany me...
Li Yuanying didn't see the helplessness in Changsun Wuji's eyes. He walked in front and straightened his arms upwards, doing simple stretching exercises, which are simply called stretching... He smiled casually and said: "Auxiliary machine, Lao Cheng was doing it in Baekje. Ruhu should be able to bring back a lot of beauties, right?"
Jin Deman's cousin Jin Shengman is said to be not only beautiful, but also seven feet tall and has long legs in the Tang Dynasty. She also has shortcomings. She seems to be like Liu Huangshu, with her hands hanging down below her knees... In ancient times, both in terms of appearance and figure , there is nothing special about him, it seems that he is not qualified to be emperor and king. I wonder if I will follow Lao Cheng to Chang'an? If you can see it, you must take a closer look to see if it is lower than your knees!
"The King of Silla has sent a memorial, requesting that her cousin be sent to Chang'an for marriage." Changsun Wuji's eyes flashed with a hint of schadenfreude, "Erlang is struggling with which prince to marry as his concubine."
Nowadays, the only ones who are not getting married are King Jiang, King Mi and King Teng. Princess Teng has already decided to marry Princess Teng. King Jiang damaged an eye and gave her a marriage to the Princess of Silla, which is a bit... disrespectful to her allies. Secret King, to be honest, if I hadn't taken out the clan directory and looked through it, I would have forgotten that there was Li Yuanxiao. Being low-key is a virtue, but being low-key to the point of having no sense of existence is a headache. Granting him a marriage... feels even more disrespectful to an ally.
Li Yuanying walked in all directions and said lazily: "Brother has so many sons, just name one of them, and they are not the princesses of Tubo. Moreover, the strategic importance of Gaochang is not weaker than that of Silla. Qu Sanniang is different." She works as a musician in a certain mansion. What’s more, she’s just the cousin of the King of Silla, so at most she can be considered the head of the county, right?”
Goguryeo, Silla and Baekje together constitute a complete peninsula, plus a part of a certain province where scallops appear and disappear. If you don’t know the story of Zhangzi Island, then it is the hometown of Northeast F4.
"The King of Silla just made her Princess Renping." Changsun Wuji folded his hands and said with a smile while sitting on the bench on the viewing platform of Qiaoxin Pavilion.
His Majesty attaches great importance to Silla, and of course, he attaches even more importance to Goguryeo. The previous dynasty had no way to take down Goguryeo. It carried out three personal expeditions and dredged the Grand Canal, directly following in the footsteps of the Qin Dynasty, which also ended in two generations. It's a pity that the future Princess Teng is Su Lie's daughter. Judging from Cheng Zhijie's operation method, Su Lie will only become stronger. It is a bit difficult to get His Majesty to agree to a substitution, but it is not impossible.
Everything depends on Hou Junji's arrangements... I just hope that he didn't send Su Lie as the forward, and the credit is not so great, so that I can join forces with some people to replace Princess Teng. However, the two of them also studied the art of war with Li Jing. Li Jing obviously favored Su Lie. As long as Hou Junji didn't get kicked in the head by the donkey of Guizhou, he would definitely suppress Su Lie's achievements. As long as some minor incidents are messed up in the future, King Teng can easily follow in the footsteps of King Li of Huainan, and His Majesty can also clean up Silla.
...The world will be pure from now on.
Li Yuanying raised his eyebrows slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a somewhat evil smile, and said: "That is just the princess, one level lower than the princess, and she can be married to a certain hero, such as Du He, such as Changsun Wen. , such as Changsun Jiaqing."
Changsun Jiaqing is an anomaly of the Changsun family, and also an anomaly of the Tang Dynasty. The epitaph records that he was indifferent and indulgent. Love lives in the wind and moon, and ambition spreads across the rivers and lakes. The grasshoppers and roses are leaving the pavilion of the imperial court; the pine trees are singing and the bamboos are whistling, and the bells of the pavilion are singing. The merit of playing the harp and harp is a solitary generation; the reward of haze has not been fully fulfilled, but it has been withheld for hundreds of years. In short, the piano is better than Ji Kang, and the wine is better than the yellow furnace. Sitting birds are leisurely flashing, and horses are leisurely gapping. To put it simply, the drunkard’s interest is not in the wine, but in the mountains and rivers.
Others are indulged in the world, either because their talents are not appreciated, or they want to take the shortcut to the south, or they are willful and reckless like Xie Lingyun, or their family is in ruins like Bao Erye. Only the eldest grandson, Jiaqing, really didn't want to be an official. He just wanted to play the piano and drink, and be a quiet and handsome man.
When Changsun Wuji heard the name of Changsun Jiaqing, the smile on his face froze... His Majesty might really agree. Jiaqing had no idea of becoming an official or a butcher, and made him a county prince, so he could travel with Princess Renping. , playing the piano and drinking tea... Why does someone think he is the most suitable?
Prince Teng is a poisonous person!
Chuntao and her maid came over softly and arranged the tea eucalyptus and low couch, as well as the small red clay stove... The prince had a special liking for the small red clay stove. Place the water taken from the center of the river and the freshly smoked pine smoke black tea, light the charcoal, and boil the water.
Xia Gua served Li Yuanying to change clothes behind the screen and whispered: "The little girl slept a little late and was busy showing Erlang the gold cakes she earned and explaining their origins."
"..." Li Yuanying laughed dumbly. No matter what his background, children will want to be recognized and praised by their parents. My brother will definitely not be stingy with his words and said in a low voice. "Then prepare two portions of porridge. There's no need to wake her up in a hurry."
When setting up the net to catch fish, it is natural to wear a short Ge shirt. Of course, the early bird catches the worm, and the early fish and shrimp also catch the worm. Although crabs are not at their most plump, the river crabs from the Lan River are very suitable for making snowflake crab buckets, crab meat lion heads, crab roe buns or crab roe wontons. I was particularly lucky this morning. There was a basket of river crabs. I could make crab powder porridge first and then serve snowflake crab balls for lunch.
"On the twenty-second day of the twenties, I think it is indeed appropriate to grant a marriage to Jiaqing." Changsun Wuji, who was struggling with a cup of tea, saw Li Yuanying who had changed his clothes, crossed his hands and bowed, and said seriously. Compared with keeping Prince Teng quiet, it is more important to make Jiaqing's life more relaxed and comfortable... Like His Majesty, I am an elder brother who is worried about his life.
Li Yuanying sat on the short couch, took the teapot from Chuntao's hand, helped Changsun Wuji pour the tea, and laughed softly: "Silang thinks it's appropriate, so of course I have no objection. Silla is willing to give it away, and it can be seen that Lao Cheng's ax makes them Quite impressed.”
Someone understood why Changsun Wuji always competed with Fang Xuanling. He recognized that he was older than Fang Xuanling, and his strategic layout was not inferior to Fang Xuanling. Although according to the original historical line, he was the first in Lingyan Pavilion, in fact, according to the With the current development, he will still be in the first place, but there will always be people who question the reason why he is in the first place. It is just because of his brother's preference.
In fact... the reason why others question it is very simple. When he does things, he is not as clear as Fang Xuanling. When he just said that my brother was debating which prince to marry as his concubine, it was impossible not to hear the gloating in his voice. If someone guessed correctly, he wanted to push the princess to someone, and then use the name of rebellion in exchange for the opportunity to suppress him when he faced Yuwen Shiji and Yang Shidao.
There is no problem with the idea, whether it can succeed is another matter, which shows that there is no problem with his zz pattern. In the end, he gave up because someone mentioned the eldest grandson Jiaqing. To put it nicely, it was because of the deep brotherhood, but to put it bluntly, it was because he was not ruthless enough in his actions. Fang Xuanling did not make such a stupid mistake. Fang Renyu wrote letters and sent them in a pile, but he never mentioned it in front of a certain person, let alone his brother.
The tree has large branches, and it is wisest to decisively discard the branches that are not beneficial to the family. Anyway, as long as the main tree thrives, the abandoned branches will live much better than ordinary people from aristocratic families. To put it bluntly, no one is the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, and it is impossible to take care of everyone in the family in all aspects.
In history, there are not only eighty but also a hundred people who have been implicated because of the evil done by their tribesmen.
Changsun Wuji felt the change of light, put down his tea cup and looked over... The mist in the mountains was dyed golden by the sunlight. The blue sky and the green trees in the mist were connected into a painting. A gust of wind blew over, The wind bells on the eaves made a cold sound, and there was the sound of the river water lapping against the bridge piers. All the calculations and plans in my heart suddenly disappeared, and gradually faded away, leaving only a piece of tranquility and peace. He sighed softly like he was dreaming: "No wonder there are always some hermits who don't want to come out of the mountains."
"When the whistle of the building boat sounds, Shiro will return home like an arrow." Li Yuanying touched the teacup in front of Changsun Wuji with the teacup in his hand, and said with a naughty smile. "We are all secular people and cannot live without the fireworks of this world."
In later generations, many people fled from Beijing to Shanghai and Guangzhou, and ran to the south of Caiyun, to the snowy plateau, and to herding sheep in Western Xinjiang. Then, those who could survive one year, twenty-three out of ten, and those who could survive three years, Not one in a hundred can be saved. We are all social beings, and it is easy to escape for a short period of time. If we really want to put down the busy schedule and return to a slow life, we need enough small money to support it. If we don’t have money, how can we talk about poetry and distant places?
Changsun Wuji: "..."
Can't you just say a few words along the lines of XX? Your Majesty said that chatting with you, no matter what the topic, will not only make you feel tired, but also make you feel tired. The wisest thing to do when being with you is: remain silent!
Why doesn't someone listen?
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