Chapter 32 Yuan Tiangang is sick

Style: Historical Author: ZhangweiWords: 2393Update Time: 24/01/18 05:41:59
Li Shimin carefully played a five.

Li Yuan played four sixes and said: "I'm done, please pay."

Li Shimin looked at Queen Changsun.

Queen Changsun shook her head helplessly.

Li Yuan was in a good mood and looked at the pile of money in front of him and said, "I'm tired. Let's go to bed early."

Asking the maid on the side to take away the winning money, Li Yuan left humming a tune.

Empress Changsun said to Li Shimin: "Father seems to be in a good mood."

When Li Shimin stood up, his legs were numb from sitting cross-legged for too long.

Empress Changsun helped Li Shimin stand up and said, "Father is in a very good mood today."

Li Shimin finally stood up straight and said, "The game Yue'er sent is indeed interesting."

"There is a sense of guessing and gambling in the card game, just thinking about what kind of cards the other party will play."

"There is definitely a sense of gaming."

Seeing Li Shimin's expression, Empress Changsun whispered: "Your Majesty can't control your emotions in front of your father. Whenever your father wants to play some cards, your majesty's expression will already give you away."

Li Shimin said: "You reminded me."

The lights of the East Palace in the distance were still on.

Li Shimin said: "I heard that Cheng Qian recently told the Ministry of Industry about something called a chair."

"It seems so."

Li Shimin took a bath in hot water for a while.

While soaking his feet, Li Shimin made sure that there were no omissions in the memorials he reviewed today.

Unknowingly, sleepiness came over me.



The night passed, and I slept very soundly tonight, without any dreams.

Even the morning pilgrimage was almost too late.

The court was as calm as ever. Except for Wei Zheng and a group of officials admonishing Qiu Lie, nothing special happened.

There is also the reason for Xie Li's disposal.

Some people say they want to kill.

Some people said he would be put under house arrest.

Others said they should be paraded through the streets and beheaded in front of the city.

It was Cheng Yaojin who wanted Jieli to dance in a skirt in Tai Chi Hall.

Li Shimin dismissed these words one by one and will discuss them again tomorrow.

After going to court, Li Shimin ate breakfast in high spirits.

I haven't had such a comfortable sleep in a long time.

In the past few days, Yuan Tiangang has not been normal either. Yuan Tiangang's strange laughter is often heard in Qintian Prison.

The little eunuchs passing by all walked around, which was very scary.

This Taoist Master Yuan is afraid that it is not his cultivation that has driven him crazy.

Yuan Tiangang lit some firewood and put it into the pot, and then put a cooked egg into the pot.

After a few breaths, the cooked egg went in.

Yuan Tiangang tried the same method on a cooked egg again, "Hey! It went in again."

There are a lot of hard-boiled eggs in Qintian Prison.

Those who didn't know thought that Taoist Yuan was doing something wrong.

"Huh? It really went in again!"



Li Shimin, who was reviewing the memorial, listened to the little eunuch's report.

"Your Majesty, Taoist Yuan seems to be crazy."

Li Shimin frowned and said, "Really?"

Li Chengqian, who was about to report the results of today's class to Li Shimin, said: "People who practice Taoism often go crazy in their practice. It's not surprising."

Concerned about how Yuan Tiangang is doing.

Li Shimin was more willing to care about his son, "Let Lu Zhaolin from the Imperial Medical Office take a look at Daozhang Yuan's affairs."

The little eunuch received the words and went to do the work.

Li Chengqian saluted Li Shimin and said, "Father, today the teacher talked about Han Shu with my son."

Li Shimin still trusted Li Gang's talent.

It was Li Gang who made Li Shimin feel uncomfortable.

He joined the army for the former Sui Dynasty Yu Wenxian, but Yu Wenxian died.

He taught Yang Yong, the son of the former Sui Dynasty Yang Guang, and something happened.

He served as a marching commander for the former Sui Dynasty Yang Jian. Yang Jian...

Give lessons to Li Jiancheng, Li Jiancheng...

On the contrary, the old guy Li Gang has been doing well. Is this guy's character too tough?

Maybe I'm overthinking, Li Shimin comforted himself.

After receiving His Majesty's order, Lu Zhaolin brought several medical officers from the Imperial Medical Office to Qintian Prison.

Yuan Tiangang said: "What are you doing here?"

Lu Zhaolin saw the peeled hard-boiled eggs all over the Qintian Prison and said, "Does Taoist Yuan like to eat eggs?"

Yuan Tiangang sat cross-legged on the ground and said, "Do you think I am sick?"

Lu Zhaolin smiled awkwardly, "I just came to show Master Yuan's body."

Yuan Tiangang said with a straight face, "Old Taoist, I'm not sick."

Lu Zhaolin whispered: "You can tell whether Daoist Yuan is sick or not by taking a look."

"No need to look, I'm not sick."

"Check your pulse?"

"Need not!"

Seeing that Yuan Tiangang refused to take his pulse, Lu Zhaolin said: "Master Yuan, it is actually His Majesty's order for us to take a look."

"Yeah?"

"Yes." Lu Zhaolin nodded and said, "You said His Majesty said there is something wrong with you. Do you think you are sick?"



Yuan Tiangang let out a long sigh, but still stretched out his hand to let Lu Zhaolin feel his pulse.

In Chang'an City, because the autumn hunting is about to begin, the business of selling and buying horses nearby is becoming more and more popular.

"It would be great if business gets better."

Zhang Yang felt a lot more comfortable watching this scene.

The better their business is, the more promising their own fast food business will be.

Take Ding Liu and He Bi to Lantian County.

From time to time, someone would ride a horse and pass by on the road, kicking up a cloud of dust.

It’s just that the greening and road construction are not very good.

Guanzhong has been cultivated for so long, and the vegetation has been seriously damaged.

Not to mention the high loess slopes farther west, even near Chang'an City, there are only sporadic green areas.

The ancients generally did not have a very strong concept of green construction.

Then when there is a sandstorm, most people just pray to gods.

Zhang Yang covered his mouth and nose because he didn't want to have a dusty nose when he went back.

Ding Liu asked curiously: "The business of selling and buying horses is good, does it have anything to do with us?"

Not far away you can see a house that has been repaired.

"People come out to hunt in autumn, and with the flow of people there will naturally be business."

He Bei agreed very much when he heard this, "It seems that Brother Zhang has a very unique vision."

The three of them walked closer to the house.

Niu Chuang has already laid tiles on the house.

Seeing Zhang Yang coming, Niu Chuang said: "We'll call it a day."

Zhang Yang said to him: "Brother Niu, please talk to the wine shop and deliver ten jars of wine tomorrow."

Niu Chuang smiled and nodded.

Ding Liu looked at the strange-looking stove and frowned, "How do you use this thing?"

Zhang Yang pointed to the stove beside him and said, "This can be used to make cakes for you."

After speaking, Zhang Yang took out a pot of soy sauce and handed it to He Bi.

Why bother to smell the soy sauce and say: "This is the secret recipe for braised pork?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said: "Yes, this is..."

The words haven't been spoken yet.

He took a sullen breath when he saw why.

The beard on his chin still has soy sauce standing on it.

Just thinking about it carefully.

Zhang Yang:"……"

Why bother nodded and said: "Yeah, it's salty."

Ding Liu asked curiously: "Really? I'll try it too."

Grabbing the soy sauce with one hand, Zhang Yang said quickly: "I don't keep much of this soy sauce myself. Let's use it sparingly. This is for seasoning."