I heard that Chang'an has a good night with lanterns, and the carved-wheeled horses are like clouds. Looking at thousands of doors like daylight, I am laughing and wandering. Tin Chelopa. Wherever we meet, there will always be dark dust and horses. On the third day of the Yuan Dynasty, everywhere in Chang'an there were not only white lanterns like daylight, but also bright lanterns. Some state capitals also join in the fun and send floats to Chang'an, with beauties singing and dancing on the floats, adding to the excitement and prosperity.
Because Princess Jinyang has reached the age of twelve safely and does not need to go to Baibei, and because Prince Teng's Mansion is adjacent to Dongshi and Hepingkangli, Li Shimin took Prince Jin, Princess Jinyang and other princes and princesses, as well as Fang Xuanling , Yang Shidao, Changsun Wuji and others were admiring the lanterns at the height of Meiyuan. Three hundred people were dancing with sleeves, and for a while the sound of lyrics was heard in the sky.
Li Yuanying looked at the sky speechlessly. Even if he didn't have to go to Baibing, he could still go to Xuandu Temple or Furong Garden. Even if he thought those two places were far away and wanted to come to Meiyuan, he didn't have to bring Fang Xuanling and the others with him. He didn't see that his eldest grandson Dian Dian was about to grow. Is it lumpy?
"Uncle, I feel that the bricks in my hand are a little light, and I want to exchange them for gold." Princess Jinyang didn't want to listen to the other princes' chirping, so she quietly ran to Li Yuanying and murmured in a low voice.
Li Yuanying glanced at the unlucky Li Zhi who was watching the dancers flinging their sleeves not far away, poured a glass of pineapple and orange juice for Jinyang Baozi, and said in a low voice: "Si Zi, Jin Zi can give it to you, no matter how much it is. If there aren’t enough in the mansion, we can also transfer the guardians from Tengzhou and Liuwang. But... aren’t you worried that your ninth brother will be sent to train for half a year or even longer?”
In fact, what Li Yuanying wanted to say more was, "Do you want to send your ninth brother to the west directly, and let our whole family have a banquet?"
The opportunities for Jinyang Little Baozi to take action are even less than the opportunities for him to take action. There are at least a hundred guards around him to protect him in the open. Although the number of guards to protect in the dark will be smaller, their strength value is one to ten Qianniu Guard masters. . Not to mention the swordsman Pei Shiqi, even if she encounters a large-scale enemy attack, there will be no problem in taking her away safely, not to mention the various amulets given to her by Yuan Tiangang, Gongsun Bai and others. . It was probably only a meteor from the sky that made a sneak attack that happened to fall next to her while she was sleeping, which would bring her danger.
Therefore, it is self-evident who to use the gold brick to photograph.
"I don't want uncle's gold, hum ╯^╰!" Princess Jinyang saw the look Li Yuanying looked at Li Zhi, pinched her waist with both hands, raised her chin proudly, and said angrily. "The dividends from San Shao Workshop to my uncle will be delivered tomorrow, which will bring joy to your employer who only hears the name but rarely sees the person."
An untimely passage of text flashed through Li Yuanying's mind. A golden full moon hung in the dark blue sky. A young boy of eleven or twelve years old, wearing a silver ring around his neck and holding a steel fork in his hand, was trying his best to hit a yun. Stab... shook his head, and said with a dumb smile: "Didn't we agree that the dividends will be used to build the Third Young Master's Academy?"
I hope that the Tang Dynasty can last for a long, long time, and that kind of self-confidence and publicity can last for many generations; even if one day, the Tang Dynasty is replaced... I hope that the children in the future can still confidently and openly shout that my talents will be useful, and they will skyrocket to ninety thousand miles. , instead of just seeing the sky at the four corners of the high wall in the yard, I don’t want them to toil and toss around in life, nor do I want them to live in a torment and numbness, nor do I want them to live like others’ hard work, and I don’t want them to grovel and call themselves A slave, or forced to learn the chirping bird song.
"Stones and wood are provided by Aye, and the design drawings are produced by Yan Supervisor. The craftsmen are all ready-made. You only need to pay the labor fee. The supervision is friendly and participated by all the senior brothers." Princess Jinyang was very dissatisfied with Li Yuanying's lack of seriousness and said sternly She held her fingers and told him various arrangements, focusing on one major. "My Aye said that the direction of money must be clear and distinct. It cannot be confused because of certain things or certain people. Big problems will arise!"
The uncle who originally supported her the most, why is he in such a weird state today? It made her feel very uncomfortable. Li Yuanying pointed openly and covertly in the direction of Li Shimin, lowered his voice and said gently: "I heard that you Yuanzheng just cried about poverty. If you bring boxes of copper coins to me tomorrow, what do you think? Is it appropriate? Even if you don’t say anything, you will keep countless small accounts for me in your heart, just waiting for the day when I make an oversight and make a mistake, and let’s settle them together.”
He picked up the wine glass and took a sip of Lang Guanqing, and said quietly: "If my daughter treats me like this, I will break that person's legs."
My daughter is right,
It's all the fault of the guy who deceived people, even if that guy is his half-brother.
Princess Jinyang slowly widened her eyes and raised her hands to cover her red mouth tightly to prevent her from exclamating: Aye and uncle actually have a similar mind and speak exactly the same thing... Is such and such really still too young? ?
Taking another sip of wine, Li Yuanying complained silently in his heart: Raising a daughter is more worrying than raising a son. This is true at all times and in all countries. There are so few responsible men like X.
After pouring another glass of wine and drinking it, Li Yuanying changed the topic to a more relaxed topic and said with a warm smile: "How about that kid Di Renjie? His talent is still young, so the bigger one may not be the best?"
King Luo Bin traveled with the army to Gaochang City this time and would not return to Chang'an for a short time. Now that guy does not need to write words in anger, he can just fly high in the moonlight and escape at night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow covers my bow and sword.
"Brother said that he will be the pillar of the country in the future, and Fu Fu said that his articles have a character that cannot be blown by eight winds. In four or five years, he can leave Chang'an and go to Xiazhou County to practice." Princess Jinyang thought of Di Renjie The little old-fashioned man muttered with his nose slightly wrinkled.
It's your duty to follow the rules and understand etiquette, but being too strict will make people feel uncomfortable. She had never seen Di Renjie a few times, and she still thought she wanted to stay away from that serious, fat face. Supervisor Yan and the others also abide by the rules, but they are not so... formal and trivial. .z.
"Mr. Medicine Master is far away in Liuwang's Protector's Mansion, and occasionally studies with Master Tang. It is very rare to be able to resist the blows of eight winds." Li Yuanying picked up an orange and peeled it. Little Baozi still liked oranges as always, and took the peeled orange. Put it in her hand and smile warmly. "He is young. If he acts carelessly and ruins his reputation, it will be very difficult for him in the future."
If people with a bad reputation want to rise step by step, they can only find another way like Xu Jingzong, Li Yifu, Zhou Xing, and Lai Junchen. After all, it is not the right way. No matter who is in power, history books will not give them any good words. Zha Zhalong, a master of stamping, had people write biographies of his two ministers. He wrote down the official records of the officials and their famous deeds in the dynasty according to the facts, so that they could not be concealed. That is to say, although a filial son and a kind grandson cannot be changed for a hundred generations... Chong Rewarding loyalty is a principle that remains unchanged for generations.
Princess Jinyang: "..."
