Chapter Seventy-Eight: New Wine

After only two days of practice, Li Yuanjia completely "gave up on himself".

"I hate hunting, I hate killing!"

Facing the princess Fang Fengzhu, who came to hear the news, Li Yuanjiayi said rhetorically: "So this winter hunt I think I only look at it, don't do it!" This newly made bow will be a bow of goodness that will not kill a single thing for the rest of your life...... Ouch! ”

“……”

Looking at Li Yuanjia's grinning appearance, whether it was Fang Fengzhu or the two maids next to him, they all lowered their heads silently.

They were afraid that they would be seen by the king as they laughed.

Only Mo Hua and Liu Mei didn't laugh, because they were working hard to massage the muscles behind Li Yuanjia's arms and shoulders, and their already tired heads were sweating at this moment!

After practicing for two days in a row, Li Yuanjia's two arms were a little sore.

He really doesn't exercise a lot, running basically in the morning, and playing in the "gym" in the side yard for at least half an hour in the evening, so that his body is always in the best condition. Especially after the completion of the "gym" he specially built, practicing every day makes him now play very slippery on horizontal bars and parallel bars, and the forty-pound barbell can already lift fifteen times in a row.

He didn't want to become a muscular man, but the effect of years of exercise is obvious.

In addition, it is actually because life is too boring. After all, no matter how big Han Wangfu is, it is only one-eighth of the square, and he is already tired of turning and turning every day, and exercising can kill a little time.

So although the two-day training made the arm a little sore, it would be a bit nonsense to say that it has exceeded Li Yuanjia's tolerance range, or that it has reached the limit.

He's in the right place, but he's pretty strong.

But Li Yuanjia was really not interested in this kind of thing of hunting animals for fun, so he gave up after practicing for two days, just to find a reason for himself.

Merely......

At this time, no one believed the truth he said.

And after secretly laughing, whether it was the princess Fang Fengzhu, or the ink painting and Siqin who married with her, the eyes that looked at Li Yuanjia were a little strange - in this era, most women hope that their husbands are brave people, and hunting is undoubtedly a peaceful era...... Or in the peaceful Chang'an, the most manly movement.

Even those civil officials did not participate in the winter hunt to write poems and praise virtues.

For example, Fang Fengzhu's father, Fang Xuanling, although he is older now, he is always active when he participates in the winter hunt and never retreats.

Li Yuanjia's performance naturally did not meet their expectations.

After all, it was a few teenage girls, and everything in their hearts was on their faces, so Li Yuanjia naturally understood it at a glance.

It's just that after sighing secretly, he didn't say anything.

The times are different, and he can't force Fang Fengzhu and them to understand his thoughts. It's just that when I think that there are such a big hunting ground around Chang'an in these years, there are countless wild animals that can be hunted by the emperor and civil and military officials, but after more than a year, I can only see some wild boars and hares, or after the government has introduced a lot of protection measures, Li Yuanjia has all kinds of feelings in his heart, but he can't say it.

What can he say?

Let the emperor of the Tang Dynasty order the protection of wild animals? Especially those beasts must not be harmed?

Don't be funny!

Not to mention that Li Yuanjia is not a virgin, and he did not protect the large number of wild animals now, just those who dare to say these words will probably be killed a long time ago!

Fighting against beasts and trying to carve out their own living space has been a feat of human beings since ancient times. It is the successive reclamation of the land by countless people that has created arable land that can now feed tens of millions of people, and it is more than a thousand years before the so-called animal protectionism is preached!

Li Yuanjia is not against hunting, but he also does not want to participate in it.

It's just that he doesn't want to make himself look too different, so instead of directly saying that he doesn't want to kill, it's better to make a show and pretend that he can't stand the pain and give up after practicing archery for two days......

As for Fang Fengzhu's thoughts, Li Yuanjia couldn't take them into account.

It's just that when he saw the expressions of several women, he was inevitably a little unhappy in his heart, so he simply stood up from the recliner: "Okay, it doesn't hurt much...... Bong-joo, I'll go and see their freshly brewed spirits. ”

Early in the morning, Han Lucheng came to report that his father Han Cheng and they had made stronger liquor, almost to the point that it was difficult to enter his throat, and Li Yuanjia had long wanted to go and see it.

"Yes, my lord."

After two or three seconds to come back to his senses, Fang Fengzhu hurriedly got up and sent Li Yuanjia away.

Chunyan and Liu Mei left with Li Yuanjia, and when he walked out of the door and his footsteps were getting farther away, Mo Hua said softly: "Princess, the king is ......like this."

"Alright, no need to say it!"

Frowning, Fang Fengzhu interrupted the maid's words.

After taking two deep breaths, she first calmed down her fluctuating mood before she spoke: "The king naturally has his reasons for doing this, don't chew the root of your tongue in private, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" ”

"Yes."

With a shock in their hearts, Mo Hua and Si Qin hurriedly bowed their heads and didn't dare to speak anymore.

It's just that the maid's words were blocked, but Fang Fengzhu still couldn't help but think about Li Yuanjia's performance just now, and secretly sighed and thought: "Although my father hopes that the king can live a mediocre life, but I, I still hope that my husband will ...... Alas......"

……

Fang Fengzhu's secret sigh, of course, could not reach Li Yuanjia's ears.

After leaving the princess, Han Lucheng soon rushed over and took him to a small courtyard behind the palace. This is specially used by Li Yuanjia to make wine, and Han Cheng has been staring at it for a while now.

Without letting Han Lucheng report loudly, after waving his hand, Li Yuanjia walked in lightly.

Seeing his big housekeeper, Li Yuanjia also sighed.

I don't know if Han Cheng noticed something, he has been hanging around in front of him less recently, and it was his son Han Lucheng who replaced him. To be honest, although he was a little unaccustomed to it at first, Li Yuanjia felt very comfortable after a few days.

In all respects, Han Lucheng is much more in line with his own heart than his father.

Just seeing Han Cheng sweating profusely next to the steamer, but staring at the steamer all the time, Li Yuanjia instantly felt a little guilty, after all, this housekeeper has always served him with all his heart, and there is really nothing bad except for his stubborn brain.

However, this trace of guilt flashed for a moment, and soon dissipated without a trace.

"Ahem!"

Seeing that several people were looking at the steamer intently, Li Yuanjia coughed lightly twice and said in a deep voice, "Han Cheng, what about the new liquor you just distilled?" Show it to me......"