I love the tranquility of the thatched cottage in Ruyu Mountain, and the fresh air of high autumn.
Xiao Han is not Du Fu, the poet sage, and Xiao Lizi’s place is not Yushan Thatched Cottage.
But when it comes to the crisp autumn air, it is the same in ancient and modern times.
Taking a leisurely walk among the pavilions, Li Shimin listened to Xiao Han chatting about interesting things about the country. He would also add a few words from time to time if he was interested. He seemed to have forgotten the political affairs that would never be finished.
"I heard that a mirror was dug out from under Yong'an Palace? Could it be that you buried it yourself?" As he was talking, Xiao Han suddenly remembered a gossip that had been circulating recently, and asked casually.
However, when he asked this question, Li Shimin's face changed drastically. He looked like he didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place and scolded him: "What nonsense?! How can I do that? That Qin mirror is in front of countless craftsmen." Yan Liben was also there when the surface was unearthed. If you don’t believe me, ask him!”
Xiao Han looked at Li Shimin suspiciously and coughed lightly: "Ahem, I won't ask him! This old guy even wrote to scold me..."
"Oh? There's this thing more? Why didn't I know? What did he write?" When Li Shimin heard what Xiao Han said, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he pulled the topic away from Qin Jing.
Xiao Han was not surprised, shrugged and replied: "Have you seen the handwriting he wrote? Why did you forget it so quickly?"
"Have I seen it? Where have I seen it?" Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and then asked strangely. He couldn't remember seeing Lao Yan's name there.
When Xiao Han saw this, he sighed softly and said, "Have you forgotten? It's the one hanging in the hall of my home!"
"Hang it in the hall of your home?" Li Shimin became more and more puzzled. He lowered his head and thought about it carefully. Suddenly he remembered a line of words, and then he suddenly raised his head and asked: "Could it be the one called "You know how long you live, in the arch of wood"?"
Xiao Han nodded to Li Shimin and said angrily: "That's it!"
"No, this word has a good meaning. It doesn't mean that your lifespan is as lush as that big tree..."
Li Shimin's voice became softer and softer, but his eyes opened wider, because he also felt that this word was not like Yan Liben's style, but more like Xiao Han's! "
"You...you can't write these words..." Staring at Xiao Han tightly, Li Shimin's eyes were full of surprise!
Xiao Han chuckled and nodded proudly: "Hey, am I smart? I couldn't even think of that old man to death. I would cut out his words and rearrange them in order!"
"Cut it out and rearrange it? Then the original word...could it be "How do you know?" Zhongshou, the wood of your tomb is arched? "
Li Shimin has been knowledgeable since he was a child. During the Spring and Autumn Period, he naturally knew things like turning left by heart. From the derivation of the words that were out of order, he understood Yan Liben's original words! He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and secretly marveled at Xiao Han's fantastic ideas.
Of course, the most amazing thing is his extremely thick skin.
Not everyone has the courage to post on the wall the words others criticize them for! ! !
"You... Hahaha, I'm really yours! I wonder what Yan Liben's expression will be when he sees these words!" Looking at Xiao Han in surprise, the smile on Li Shimin's face spread little by little. At the end, Almost a belly laugh.
Xiao Han also smiled proudly. He smiled and said: "It's simple. One day I invite him to my house. I will definitely take a rag and wipe those words in front of him! Wipe it off." It's so shiny that this old guy is so angry."
"You are cruel enough!"
Imagining the scene in Xiao Han's words, Li Shimin gave him a thumbs up without any image.
In other words, Li Shimin is probably the only emperor who can deal with one minister and tease another.
"But don't call him now. When he finishes the Daming Palace, you call him again. He will probably be angry to death or sick for a few days by then." Although he said that, he thought that he was doing it to him. While working, Li Shimin kindly helped Yan Liben delay the disaster for a few days.
Xiao Han compared it and naturally agreed repeatedly: "Okay, then after he finishes the Ming Dynasty... Hey, isn't it Yong'an Palace?"
As he was talking, Xiao Han suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did the name change?
Seeing Xiao Han's eyes looking over, Li Shimin chuckled, pointed at Long Shouyuan not far away and said: "This matter is still a secret, don't tell anyone outside yet! Since the Qin Mirror appeared, Yan Liben said that this mirror It is an auspicious sign that can reveal the loyalty and treachery of ministers and the rise and fall of the country's destiny. It should be hung in the built palace. Therefore, Yong'an Palace was simply renamed Daming Palace."
"Hung in the palace, above! A mirror hanging high?" Xiao Han was stunned, and a word popped out in his mind.
Li Shimin was stunned when he heard this, then he put his hands on his hands and laughed: "Yes, the mirror hangs high! This is a good word, very suitable!"
"Isn't it appropriate? This word seems to have come from the beginning!"
Xiao Han touched his nose and smiled bitterly. It seemed that he had unknowingly participated in another beautiful word that had been passed down through the ages.
However, how do you say this?
If you have too many lice, you won’t be itchy, and if you get involved in too many things, you won’t be afraid!
Xiao Han quickly put this matter behind him, and talked with Li Shimin all over the world for a while. It was not until a minister came to report the state affairs that Xiao Han said goodbye without feeling satisfied.
When it was time to leave, Xiao Han suddenly had the idea to go to the palace to see Li Yuan.
But thinking that after meeting, the old monarch and minister really had nothing to say, and in addition, he always felt guilty for Li Yuan in his heart. In this way, the desire to visit finally cooled down.
After leaving the East Palace and returning to Sanyuan County, the sky had completely darkened, leaving only a moon on the horizon, still emitting a hazy light.
"Today's people cannot see the ancient moon, but today's moon once illuminated the ancients."
Looking at the bright moon that seems to have never changed, Xiao Han shook his head, got off the horse with Xiaodong's attentive help, and then walked into the house with his legs crossed.
This damn saddle really sucks, especially when you’re running dozens of miles at a time.
Although it was getting late, the Xiao Mansion was still very lively.
Since its establishment, the place has established the rule of three meals a day, so dinner time is much later than other places. This time is the time for dinner at home.
Smelling the tempting aroma of rice, Xiao Han, who had a full stomach of royal food at noon, felt his index finger moving, and even his legs crossed and he walked a lot faster.
During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, there were no dedicated restaurants, including the imperial palace.
At this time, when eating, a low table is usually placed in the main hall, and everyone eats.
If there are guests visiting, the women in the family also need to stay away.
For example, now, Xiao Han didn't see his wife in the main hall. Instead, he saw a short and thin figure yelling at the cook, asking them to bring more good dishes.
