Chapter 82: Zilong, are you happy?
"Haha, Zilong, I'm afraid that your mouth will be smeared with honey again today!"
His Majesty Li Er, laughed heartily.
"Qi Qi father, the son has always told the truth, and never dared to deceive his father in the slightest!"
The house dragon is positive, don't say that Your Majesty Li Er will be twenty years later, even if it will be another thirty or forty years, as long as you don't return to heaven when you are old, then Zilong will always be your subordinate!
"Although this chess path makes people happy, but you have a heavy responsibility, you still have to put more effort into this grain and grass pioneer officer!"
With the support of the house dragon, His Majesty Li Er slowly got up.
"Yes, thank you for your concern, my sons have been asking Wei Xiang for advice in recent days, and my sons know what to do with this grain and grass pioneer officer, and they will not disappoint their father when the time comes!"
In order to ensure that this bull and horse treasure can be sold, the ins and outs of the whole thing are only known to Fang Long and Wei Zheng, not to mention even His Majesty Li Er, even his cheap father Fang Xuanling didn't tell him!
"No wonder Wei Xiang hasn't talked about Zilong, you as a grain and grass pioneer in recent days, you have already communicated with Wei Xiang, and you can convince Wei Xiang, Zilong, you must have put a lot of effort into it!"
His Majesty Li Er couldn't help but sigh, how difficult it is to communicate with Wei Zheng, His Majesty Li Er has a deep understanding, even if it is the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, including the things that His Majesty Li Er agrees with, as long as this Prime Minister Wei does not agree, then he can really fight with the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty alone!
"Father Xie cares, Wei Xiang is loyal, resolute, upright, and upright, which is exactly what the sons need to learn, and the sons must learn from Wei Xiang and strive not to embarrass their father!"
The house dragon is still very humble, after all, the matter has not been done yet, and now he will take credit in front of His Majesty Li Er, not his house dragon's style,
If you want to do it, you can get it done, and then report the good news to His Majesty Li Er, this is what a qualified Tang Dynasty horse has to do!
"Well, Zilong is right, although Wei Xiang is a little upright, but his ability really doesn't have to be said, if Zilong can get Wei Xiang's allocation, it will naturally be great!"
His Majesty Li Er couldn't help nodding at this moment, the horse was able to live in peace with Wei Xiang, and he was able to learn something from Wei Xiang, which made His Majesty Li Er not expect.
"Zilong, how is it after playing chess with Your Majesty? How many more did Zilong lose? ”
As soon as he helped His Majesty Li Er, after walking a few steps, a faint fragrance of plum blossoms came, and the house dragon is now sending four-color perfume to the queen mother here at a fixed time every month, and the cost of a month is only forty silver, but it can be exchanged for the favor of the eldest grandson queen, it is really worth it than anything!
"Father is talented, son-in-law is not an opponent, he lost three more just now!"
The house dragon said aggrievedly, only looking at the eldest grandson queen was distressed, and looked at His Majesty Li Er with disgust:
"Erlang is really, Zilong is young after all, and he doesn't know how to let Zilong!"
"Haha, this game of chess, of course, it depends on their own ability, the colt is young, I am teaching the colt! Zilong, you say, are you unhappy when you lose? ”
His Majesty Li Er had a straight face, but his eyes were extremely narrow looking at the house dragon!
"Happy sons..."
The house dragon cried and mourned, pretending to be an ugly face, and His Majesty Li Er and Empress Changsun all laughed!
"Zilong said that he was happy, but no matter how he looked at it, he was unhappy, could it be that Zilong was bullying the king!"
Looking at the house dragon so aggrieved, His Majesty Li Er wanted to tease the house dragon even more!
"Father, the son is really happy, but the son still commits the crime of bullying the king!"
House Long immediately retracted his aggrieved look, and a happy smile appeared on his face:
"But Erchen is happy, not because he is happy to lose, but because Erchen sees that his father is happy, and his heart is happier than anything else, so he is naturally happy!"
"Hehe, Zilong, you have this mouth!" In the Lizheng Palace, there was a cheerful laughter again.
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White Horse Temple
Although the debate monk was beaten very badly by the house dragon last month, and his face was swollen like a pig's head, the house dragon was also very skillful in beating people
Although he beat the debate monk into a pig's head, he did not break a bone in the debate monk's body, so after a month of recuperation, the debate monk finally recovered almost, and became the little sage monk of Chang'an who everyone loved.
"Debate, I'll apologize to you first, but that house dragon is really hateful, and I don't know what kind of rhetoric he said, so that his father and mother trust him so much!"
It is still the familiar lotus pondside, but the lotus flowers at this time have almost withered.
"The princess doesn't have to feel guilty, isn't it good to debate now?"
The debate monk smiled slightly, still wearing the familiar moon-white monk's robe, and turned around in a circle.
"It's okay for you to argue!"
Princess Gao Yang went up and down, left and right, and carefully looked at the debate monk around, and finally showed a reassuring smile.
"Debate, when I came in just now, why was there a mess outside the White Horse Temple?"
Seeing that the debate monk was fine, Princess Gaoyang finally put her mind at ease and asked about another thing, but when Princess Gaoyang had just entered the White Horse Temple, she heard a lot of noise outside the White Horse Temple.
Princess Gaoyang, just thinking about the monk of the debate machine, didn't pay too much attention, but at the moment I think about it, I am quite curious, the White Horse Temple is a famous temple in Chang'an, a quiet place for Buddhism, how can those people be so noisy?
"The princess doesn't know, those people are the victims of the disaster in Shandong, fled to Chang'an, and suffered from no livelihood, my Buddha is compassionate, the little monk really can't bear to see these victims, the clothes are not covered and the food is not hungry, especially to the abbot master to ask the abbot to open a porridge shed outside the White Horse Temple, presumably just now those victims are making noise, disturbing the princess, and the debate machine on behalf of those victims to the princess first ask for guilt!"
The debate monk folded his hands and bowed slightly to Princess Gaoyang!
"Didn't the victims of the disaster in Shandong say that there is only a small drought in Shandong? How could there be so many disaster victims, and they came to Chang'an! ”
Princess Gaoyang was suddenly surprised, even if Princess Gaoyang was not familiar with political affairs, she also knew that Shandong was an important grain-producing area in the Tang Dynasty, but there would always be droughts or waterlogs in Shandong every few years or ten years, and the year was often not good, but like now, it is indeed rare for Shandong victims to run directly to Chang'an to escape the famine.
"The little monk didn't know the specific situation, but he heard from the victims that the drought in Shandong was very serious, and there was an extremely serious locust plague in some areas, and the people had no harvest, so they had to flee all the way to this point, Amitabha!"
The debate monk recited the Buddha's name, and suddenly showed compassion.