According to Li Xun's original idea, Li Shimin would be refrigerated so as not to threaten Li Jiancheng's position.

"Uncle, are you looking for me?" With his eyebrows lowered and his waist bowed, looking at the old man Lin who was sitting on the bed and being taken care of by Lin Baoyu, Ye Xipo couldn't help but think about what he was looking for him.

"The old man is a rough man, and he looks down on the sour people, but he is a learned person, the old man does not dare to have the slightest disrespect, there are a few in Chang'an City, and when the old man goes back to take you to the door to ask for advice, they will teach you on the face of Lao Cheng, and I am waiting to see the day when you are successful. Since you have studied arithmetic, this is called a few praises in the army, see how far you have learned, okay? ”

Ye Xipo didn't care, took Wang Tan's hand back to the house, prepared to change clothes, and went to Hangzhou immediately, and took her to Hangzhou City for lunch to Wang Tan.

"Thank you so much, but I don't know who the author of this poem is?"

After another three days, the waterwheel finally took shape with the cooperation of blacksmiths and carpenters, and was carried to the river to assemble it, and as the waterwheel slowly turned, from slow to fast, the river water poured into the ditch and flowed to the point where soybeans were planted, and everyone cheered in unison.

Liu Gui was frightened, Ye Xipo's yard was so prosperous just now, he shrank aside as much as possible, secretly wrote down everything that happened, and waited for the time to transmit the audio to the third room Changzhi. Now, Ye Shu wants him to go, I don't know why.

Li Er saw it, strode under the big tree, picked up a steamed bun, broke it from the middle, picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, a few pieces of vegetables, and put it in the steamed bun, an ancient version of the sandwich was created by the Tang Emperor Li Er.

However, he was very interested in the other incident that happened today, and he asked Ye Xipo in a low voice, "How do you know General Wang?" ”

Jia San, who was sent in, went to the camp to report to Lao Zhang Yu about the news he had spied on.

But in the afternoon, Wang Zuo and Wang Fu also forced Ye Xipo to read and practice writing, and even stroked the piano and painted, which made Ye Xipo even more miserable, these aspects of this body have some instincts, but not much, for Ye Xipo, these skills almost have to be learned from scratch, which makes Ye Xipo feel more tired than the days of high school Chinese New Year's Eve in the later world.

"I can't hide it, in fact, these two kinds of meat scraps are made with different processes, and from the big house, this white meat scraps taste slightly worse, because the manufacturing process is simple, and this is also the secret recipe I sold to Boss Wang, as for this yellow meat scraps, the taste is much better, that is because the production of this meat scraps contains extremely complex manufacturing processes, even if we do our best, the amount of production is very limited. Originally, the small shop also wanted to let the big house taste the delicacy of this kind of meat scraps, since Boss Wang came to see it today, then I now declare that all this kind of oil-splashed noodles with extremely high-quality meat scraps will cost from the previous five cents to eight cents, thank you. ”

Shaolin Temple has rules, brothers and sisters are not allowed to fight privately, violators are sued once, and repeat offenders are expelled from the division. As a result, such a situation is often encountered.

"The Emperor Shengming!" Cheng bit the gold, and the eldest grandson Wuji knelt down one after another.

But Ye Xipo didn't pay attention to these, but still lived his own life. As the business of tiger skin hairy tofu became better and better, and the profits became more and more, Ye Xipo asked Lin Yueyao to use the money and things in his hand to start a business. Ye Xipo could see that Lin Yueyao had the qualifications to do business.

Of course, there were still doubts, but His Majesty Li Er quickly finished writing the order and handed it to the eldest grandson: "Let's see if there is anything bad about the central government." ”

Since he was on the way, he told Wuwu that he wanted to leave her at Grandma Chen's house, Wuwu kept crying, and then he was stunned and never said a word.

"Okay, second brother, hurry up, Tan'er really wants to hear a story composed of seven allusions!" Wang Tan clapped his hands and shouted.

Ye Xipo changed his original resolution because Xiaohong had found Ye Xipo privately and wanted his father to come to Ye Xipo to work under him.

The thin monkey was silent for a while, flashing his big eyes and asking, "Master, what do you say?" ”

When the two of them were feasting, the sky slowly darkened, and Lin Ruyu, who had been away for a long time, returned again, when she walked in the door and saw that the two people were eating and drinking, she suddenly didn't feel anywhere, and there were a few holes waiting for you to eat.

"It must be very thick. Imagine that you can feel it in your dreams, where will it fade? Lu Rou replied.

After he finished speaking, he hugged his fists to everyone in the courtyard: "Fellow villagers, Eleven Lang is young and ignorant, don't tout for him again, lest he cause any trouble and drag you down." ”

"Lang Jun, it used to be summer, and this neighborhood is mostly wasteland. The meaning of a certain is to sow beans from the previous season, and never let the land be wasted! The old man started again.

At noon, they found a sheltered place to rest and eat.

Seeing that Ye Xipo took a Kunlun slave and called those servants to go straight out, Cui Jianxuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked loudly: "Du Nineteen, is it difficult to walk like this?" ”

Ye Xipo was quite calm, but sighed lightly: "Alas! But the four big men who are five big and three thick are like losing their souls at this time.

Ye Xipo was very puzzled, how did Meng Haoran turn to be an official? History said that Meng Haoran wanted to be an official, but he couldn't ask for an official several times. Fang Cai Du Fu also said that he had just returned from Chang'an to seek an official position, and it seemed that he had failed again this time. It is really incomprehensible that a good great poet should want to get into that cage. I don't know if Meng Haoran quietly entered the officialdom at an old age, would he have left so many works to pass on.

Endure hardship, squander, mix and wait for death.

Ye Xipo laughed: "The eldest husband should drink like this, but unfortunately the wine is limited, come, the rest will be given to you!" He handed the whole jar of wine to Wang Dingli.

"We don't have rooms." Boss Lin is a businessman, and he can only see the key at a glance, you can open an inn, you don't have a guest room, and you can open a hairy inn.

After all, in ancient times, there was a strict system and a strict distinction between master and servant, and it was a big sin for a servant girl to sleep on her master's bed without the permission of her master.

As for where this is, Ye Xipo didn't care anymore, anyway, he didn't plan to go out of the mountain immediately, so he gradually found a way. He was in a good mood, so he naturally had time to figure out the Shaolin Five-Form Fist.