Ye Lin and Ziyun looked at Li Zhi who was gobbling up at the dinner table, and then looked at Li Lizhi who was not in a hurry or slow, Ye Lin suddenly wondered, this is Li Shimin's successor? Tang Gaozong's Li Zhi, what did Li Shimin like about him?

"Ahem, slow down and don't be in a hurry, King Jin, if you want to come in the future, you can make a ...... for His Royal Highness."

"Good! That king will come to the Taoist chief's house tomorrow night, the Taoist chief's fried rice is really delicious, I believe it, the imperial chef in the palace has never made such fried rice, and he will bother the Taoist more in the future, how about the Taoist chief think that a meal costs twenty yuan? If I can, I can bring the ingredients! ”

Before Ye Lin's words fell, Li Zhi, who was still gobbling up just now, immediately put down his chopsticks and spoke.

Ye Lin secretly scolded himself in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Although Your Highness comes, you don't have to give money or anything to the poor Dao, and Your Highness can bring the ingredients yourself."

When Li Zhi heard this, he immediately said happily: "Really! Don't have to pay for me? What a good man! Thank you for that."

Ye Lin nodded, he lived in the eldest grandson's house, how could he be embarrassed to collect money from the eldest grandson's son, this little kid, come if you want to, anyway, it was originally someone's yard.

"After a meal of 30 Wen, what does the Taoist chief think? The queen mother will give this courtyard to the Taoist chief to live, and we will come here to eat and pay for the money, otherwise the world will say that the royal family is arrogant."

A slightly crisp voice came into Ye Lin's ears, Ye Lin knew the name Li Lizhen, she was Li Shimin's favorite daughter in history, but unfortunately, Ye Lin looked at the girl's delicate face, but the record of this princess in history was: the daughter of the eldest grandson, talented and intelligent, Yu Zhenguan for five years, died of illness, just a few numbers, the history books erased the child's life.

Zhenguan five years, this year is the first year of Zhenguan. In other words, this kid has five years to live.

Ye Lin said: "You don't want to take advantage of the poor road, your name is Li Liqing, right?" Princess Anlan, but your name? ”

The girl said: "The Taoist can call me Lan'er, my father and my mother are called like this."

Ye Lin said clearly: "Poor Dao still calls you Princess Anlan, there are some things that Princess Anlan should know, the food cooked by Poor Dao is not only thirty Wen, but one hundred Wen, and a thousand Wen can't be eaten outside." Poor Dao knows that Princess Anlan doesn't want to take advantage of Poor Dao, in the eyes of Princess Anlan, eating Poor Dao's food is equivalent to owing Poor Dao a favor, maybe because of something else, Poor Dao wants to tell you that Poor Dao wants to make you something to eat, it is entirely because it is pleasing to your eyes, if Poor Dao collects money, I am afraid you will not be able to pay, so you can come if you want to, Poor Dao is really not interested in the dozens of copper coins of the two of you! ”

After Ye Lin finished speaking, the two children nodded thoughtfully, and Ziyun on the side smiled and said: "You two are really interesting, my name is Ziyun, you can call me Sister Yun, I will be very boring in the courtyard in the future, you often come to relieve my boredom." ”

"Then I'll bother Sister Yun from now on," Li Anlan got up and said.

Ziyun looked at the sky and said, "Go back, the sun is about to set, and the palace people won't find you, so you will be in a hurry."

The two hurriedly looked at the sun, immediately got up, looked at each other, and fled in a panic.

"How did you know they had escaped?"

Ziyun said: "Why does the Dao Chief think there are no guards around them?" ”

Ye Lin understood, looked at the figures of the two of them leaving, and muttered: "It seems that they are two naughty ghosts."

Hearing this, Zi Yun on the side smiled again, Ye Lin leaned over to Zi Yun and said, "Sister Yun, can I go to your room this morning?" ”

Ziyun said: "I slept with Ziyi this morning, the Taoist can come!" ”

Hearing the light in Ziyi Yelin's eyes converge, he sighed: "Yun'er, it's so difficult to be poor!" ”

Zi Yun snickered, and then asked, "Since the Dao Chief has obtained Ziyi's body, are you still afraid of her?" ”

Ye Lindao: "It's not that you are not allowed to eat, but you are not talking about it, and it is not what Poor Dao wants, by the way, Yun'er, let Poor Dao help you touch the pulse!" ”

Ziyun handed her arm to Ye Lin, Ye Lin grabbed Ziyun's wrist, looked up at Ziyun soon, let go of her hand and said, "It's really strange"

"Heavy again? I don't feel anything unusual today, huh? ”

Ye Lin said: "Yun'er, the cold qi in your body is suddenly much more honest, and the poor Dao doesn't know why, if this cold qi can always be so honest, it will be much easier to heal."

Ziyun withdrew her arm and said, "I'm afraid it won't be so easy."

Ye Lin was silent, Ziyun was about to get up, but Ye Lin grabbed Ziyun's arm and dragged Ziyun into his arms, Ziyun was startled and looked at Ye Lin helplessly.

"Yun'er, you are beautiful"

Ye Lin took off the veil of Ziyun as he spoke, and under his beautiful face, Ye Lin was about to kiss it, and a light cough came out.

Ziyun hurriedly got up, took the veil back in Ye Lin's hand, glanced at Ziyi not far away, and ran away with a red face.

Zi Yi sat down beside Ye Lin, leaned back, and fell into Ye Lin's arms, which was no different from Zi Yun's posture just now.

"The Taoist chief's method of teasing the concubine's sister is getting more and more clever, shouting one by one, now the concubine is left in the arms of the Taoist, and I don't see the Taoist shouting the concubine Yi'er, the Taoist's heart is all in the sister's where, it seems that the concubine is really not the style that the Taoist likes in the future, and the status of marrying the Taoist in the future is not high."

After Ziyi finished speaking, Ye Lin's goosebumps fell to the ground, and he looked at Ziyi who fell into his arms with incredible eyes, at this moment, Ye Lin felt as if there was a sour smell of acetate coming to his face.