Chapter 66 The Difficulties of Being a Prince

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Li Zhi was grateful to Xue Rengui. When Zhou Yu fought against Huang Gai in the Battle of Chibi, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. Now, in the Tang Dynasty, Xue Li is not bad either. In order to test the surrounding enemies, he took the initiative to accept the crime and was exiled to Xiangzhou.

At first, in order to be realistic, his journey from Chang'an to Xiangzhou was almost based on the standards of real exile. Only after arriving in Xiangzhou did he feel better.

Nowadays, Zhenguan's veterans have almost withered away, and only Xue Rengui's reputation still scares the enemies in the east and west. Both the Turks and the Silla people were deeply afraid of this veteran general.

Waving his hand for the man in black robe to step aside, Li Zhi ate the last bun and then opened the memorial from the Ministry of Rites.

He knew very well that once he read this memorial, he might not be in the mood to eat.

Since Li Hong's death, the process of recovery, burial, farewell, condolences, inscriptions, bathing, meals, burial, small coffin, large coffin, and day and night memorial service have all been completed. If it weren't for the entangled burial specifications, it wouldn't have been delayed until now.

Now that the Ministry of Rites has come up with the charter, it means that the final process is about to go through.

After finishing crying, it was time to move the coffin.

At this point, he really said goodbye to his son.

Li Zhi's tears flowed out again when he thought about the tragedy of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man away.

Li Hong, a child, has been kind since he was a child. He has never complained about why he has to study so much. When he can handle government affairs, he also wants to share his father's worries.

But I didn't expect that this child would be short-lived.

After recalling the past for a while, Li Zhi wiped his tears and began to read the memorial from the Ministry of Rites carefully.

The Ministry of Etiquette did not play tricks. There was no problem with the scale of the funeral, but the number of burial objects was still a bit shaky.

Picking up the ink pen, Li Zhi commented on the memorial: "The number of the underworld weapons is enough for the country. However, my emperor died at a young age, so I specially used the funds of the inner government to be buried with him."

After writing this article, Li Zhi closed the memorial, took out a piece of white paper, and began to draft an imperial decree for Li Guangshun.

All this must be done as soon as possible. The heir is not just a person with a title. He must also take the child to the spiritual throne.

Also, about crying at night....

After thinking about it, Li Zhi looked outside the hall and said loudly: "Come in!"

Jiang Hao walked in and waited for the saint's instructions.

"You go to Prince Yong's Mansion to convey the order, and by the way..."

After listening to the saint's instructions, Jiang Hao nodded repeatedly before going down to get the imperial edict from the emperor.

....

The breakfast at Yongwang Mansion was satisfying, and the lunch was even more enjoyable.

The raw part of the spices robbed from the West Market was entrusted by Li Xian to Zhang Youcai, and he was ordered to find someone to buy land in Fengzhou for planting. As for the fried ones, they became the collection of the palace kitchen.

The lunch meal was lamb stir-fried with cumin. Because there was too little cumin, only Li Xian was eligible to enjoy one portion. As for Xu Ze, Xue Ne and Li Yun, they had to eat one portion each and supervise each other. plate.

Since arriving in Datang, today’s meal has been satisfying.

After finishing the meal, he wiped his mouth and looked at the three people who were still supervising each other. Li Xian smiled and said: "You guys eat slowly, I will go out for a walk first."

After speaking, Li Xian patted his bloated belly and walked out of the dining room with satisfaction.

Seeing that His Highness was about to leave, Li Yun got angry and used chopsticks to eat part of his rice bowl. After finishing the work, he ignored the glares of Xu Ze and Xue Ne. After finishing a few bites, he quickly followed.

Nowadays, the weather in Chang'an is gradually warming up. With the cool weather, walking outside is a kind of enjoyment.

Taking advantage of the walking time, Li Xian memorized the road in the palace while walking.

It's embarrassing to say that as the owner of this palace, he can't remember the way to the palace.

In addition, Li Xian was also very dissatisfied with the various arrangements in the palace.

After all, it is your own home, and you always need to change it to better suit your aesthetics.

"This rockery is gone, and it's not of a large scale. It's better not to put a few isolated stones here."

"This tree is nice. You can enjoy the shade under it in the summer. Ask the servants to clean it up and put a stone table and a few stone piers."

"Hiss... The pond is so big, but it would be meaningless to build the corridor next to the pond. I asked Zeng Xiulin to send a few craftsmen to build a corridor to the pond, and then build a platform to have nothing to do. Fishing is also good here.”

Li Yun listened, and finally couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, your arrangements are inappropriate. Think about it, you will soon become the prince, and the prince will live in the East Palace. How can you transform this place?" A house, isn’t it a waste of time and energy?”

Looking back at Li Yun, Li Xian said dissatisfiedly: "Although I will move to the East Palace in the future, this house will still belong to me. Apart from anything else, if I want to make changes when I get to the East Palace, it will probably be difficult. It’s like ascending to heaven.”

As for real estate, no one stipulates that a person can only own one house, right?

Although the East Palace covers a vast area, looking at the map, the area is similar to that of Changlefang. However, it is obvious that the prince has no say in how the East Palace is changed.

In later generations, people have long been spoiled by heating and air conditioning. Now that they have come to Datang, they have to study the issues of heating and cooling. If you raise a furnace in the East Palace, you will be sprayed to death by Yanguan. If you are outside the palace...

Glancing at the palace in front of him, Li Xian suddenly realized that like the emperor, he, the quasi-prince, would soon be locked up by the palace wall.

How can this be done?

Even if we build a resort for cats to escape the heat in winter, wouldn’t it be in vain if we can’t use it?

Knocking his head in frustration, Li Xian looked at Li Yun and said helplessly: "If I want to live out in the future, can't I find an excuse?"

Li Yun shook his head firmly. In his impression, apart from official business, neither the saint nor the prince could come out casually. It is so difficult to leave the palace, let alone leave the palace and live somewhere else for a long time. Since the completion of the Daming Palace, the emperor and empress have only gone to Jiucheng Palace to escape the summer heat, which is rarely the case.

Seeing Li Yong shaking his head, Li Xian could only sigh and ordered: "As for what happened just now, just pretend that I didn't say anything about it."

Seeing Li Xian's disappointed look, Li Yun finally couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, although you cannot make major changes in the East Palace, this is only limited to the main palace. In fact, on the northeast side of the East Palace, There is a place called Yichun Beiyuan. Generally no one cares about this land. If you build a palace to live in, even if you make the decision yourself, no one will probably say anything."

After saying that, Li Yun shut her mouth tightly, with a righteous expression, as if he was not the one who said this.

Li Xian's eyes lit up and he extended his thumb to Li Yun without saying anything.