In order to return the princess to the court, Li Shimin specially issued a decree, and the Ministry of Rites held a canonization ceremony for the princess to return the pearl, and uncharacteristically feasted the ministers. {First Reading}

There are dozens of princes and princesses in the palace. When no one accepted the canonization ceremony, there was no such scenery as Princess Huanzhu, who could attract the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty. Even the entire Datang people are so concerned. Celebration, even His Royal Highness Li Chengqian, the crown prince, is the same.

Recovered. He has also suffered for more than ten years and has been begging for a living. While Li Shimin felt happy in his heart, he also felt some guilt. After all, Concubine Dong died. Yu Yu Gong is left behind. It also has a lot to do with him, the land of being a father, so Li Shimin wants to compensate his baby daughter as much as possible. It also makes sense.

Yes. For this kind of canonization ceremony that is both reasonable and not very reasonable. Even Wei Zheng, an old and stubborn minister, didn't say much. At the subsequent banquet, he also respectfully followed Fang Xuanling, the eldest grandson Wuji and his old ministers, and congratulated Li Shimin.

Today's little girl is dressed beautifully. The tight-fitting and gorgeous mustache skirt, the white delicate little leather boots, and the princess Li Ru of Yuzhang seemed to personally comb the little makeup for her, and the queen of the eldest grandson carefully painted light makeup for her.

It's beautiful, if you have that white silk pleated skirt now, plus a pair of white and flawless wings on the back. In his right hand, he held a five-star fairy stick. Xiaoya is the image of a Western cherub.

As the new princess teacher, sitting in the corner of the table banquet in the Taiji Palace, Liu Yiyi smiled with both eyes, looked at the little girl who was surrounded by a friendly group of family members, and nodded with satisfaction. Thousands of pampering in one. For Xiaoya, it is also good to stay in the palace.

"Mr. Yifan, please!" A man was leisurely drinking a small drink, and suddenly heard someone saying hello to him. Liu Yiyi couldn't help but put down his chopsticks and looked up at the person who sounded. Fang Xuanling. An old face with three points full of folds. is looking at Liu Yiyi with a smile, and he is not angry at all. A ** sat next to Liu Yiyi.

"It turned out to be Lord Fang. Boy, here's a good way!" Liu Yiyi was busy bowing and bowing. And let Fang Xuanling sit on the right side, respectful between the shapes. But in the heart. Liu Yiyi was very surprised, Liu Yifan's identity didn't seem to have any intersection with the old man Fang. Why would this old man be so uncharacteristically like this today? Well. Enthusiastic?

Although it is said that this time the princess was able to return to the court. Liu Yifan's contribution is indispensable. The emperor will also reward him more wantonly, but no matter how he says it. What Li Shimin can give is mostly some financial rewards. Liu Yifan himself is still a small and inconspicuous teacher, such an ordinary identity. It shouldn't be enough to attract a dignified scholar to come and greet him personally, right?

"Lord Fang, please!" A new cup was taken out of the wine utensils, and Yanagi diligently carried the pot to moisten the cup. Personally poured it for Fang Xuanling. Politely handed it to the old man in front of him.

"Hehe, thank you. Mr. Yifan, please!" Fang Xuanling smiled and took the wine glass. Raise your glass and gesture to Yanagichijo. Two glasses touching. After that, he leaned his neck briskly.

And after that. The small talk that Liu Yiyi had guessed in his heart did not appear. The old man put down his wine glass, raised his hand and patted Liu Yiyi on the shoulder very kindly, and said some kind words such as 'not bad, young man' and 'I am very optimistic about you', got up again, and left.

"This old man, isn't he sick?" Gong Shen sent Fang Xuanling away. A willow with an inexplicable face. Looking at the back of the old man Fang leaving, he slandered a little viciously in his heart.

"Mr. Yifan, please!"

Before Liu Yiyi came back to his senses. Another slightly old voice sounded beside Liu Yiyi, and Liu Yi turned his head to look for prestige. It was dressed in a purple robe. A middle-aged official in his forties. Five views under the end. Looks very orthodox. But Yanagichichi looked at the face. But it feels very strange. Haven't seen it before.

"This lord is invited!" Who is the other official? Able to wear this purple robe. That's a big character. Liu Yiyi hurriedly got up and saluted. He raised his head slightly and asked the visitor softly. Said: "I don't know what this adult is called?"

"Oh, I didn't introduce myself, it's the old man's fault, Mr. Yifan Mo Long!" Hearing Liu's question, Cen Wenwen was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slowly. looked at Liu Yiyan and said, "Old Man Cen text!"

"It turned out to be Lord Zhongshu Cen driving ahead. Good manners to the students!" is another well-known local cattle man, a prime minister-level figure, Liu Yiyi once again bowed and worshipped.

"Hehe, Mr. Yifan doesn't have to be formal!" With this voice. All the time. The most unsmiling Cen text. He smiled rarely. What is even more rare is that he even stretched out his right hand. He patted Liu Yiyi on the shoulder closely, and then said something similar to what Old Man Fang had just said. didn't stay long, and learned from Fang Xuanling, and directly staggered with Liu. Also gone.

What's going on? Liu Yiyi was a little dumbfounded, and he always felt that today's things were full of evil spirits. Fang Xuanling is like this. The same is true of the Cen text. Take the initiative to come up and talk to a gentleman whose status is extremely low in this Tai Chi hall, is it very interesting? Isn't there anyone else going to come over next?

Bow down and send Cen Wenwen away. Liu Yiyi glanced back and forth vigilantly, and many of the officials sitting around him now were also looking at him in surprise, and some of them were still looking at him whispering, talking about topics. Apparently it has something to do with him.

Liu Yiyi smiled bitterly, and two high-ranking officials in the middle of the court came over to greet him one after another, an inconspicuous little person, and it was strange that he did not attract the attention of others.

"Mr. Yifan, please!"

Not again. Liu Yiyi's heart twitched a little, and there was no end, aren't these people all sick? How... Belch?

Yanagichichi raised his head. The look couldn't help but be a dawn. There are two acquaintances, an old man and a young man. Old man Su Bingren. and his precious granddaughter Su Chenxi, why would they also come over to join in the fun?

"Can't you see that this little teacher is so loved?" Li Chengqian, who was sitting in the upper part of the main hall. He looked at Liu Yiyi here with a somewhat surprised expression, and whispered to the crown princess Wu Mei beside him: "First the left servant of Shangshu shot the room, and then the Zhongshu Lingcen text, and now even the old man Su of the Great Si Nongqing has passed, it's really strange, can't this Liu Yifan, and other places have no identity?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too worried," Wu Mei's eyes have always been focused on Liu Yifan, a teacher. Hearing this, Li Chengqian asked as if he was talking to himself. He replied softly: "Mr. Yifan is just an ordinary teacher." Where will there be any other identity? To say yes. That's supposed to be the lyricist, too. Has His Royal Highness forgotten that this Mr. Yifan, in addition to being a teaching gentleman, he also writes good lyrics and songs, and now in Chang'an City, more than half of the performances in this Taiji Hall today are not from Mr. Yifan's hands?"

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Wu Mei whispered to Li Chengqian to explain to Liu Yiyi: "The servant shoots." Lord Cen Zhongshu Ling. There is also Mr. Su Laosi, Lord Jiaqing, who also likes to listen to Mr. Liu's lyrics and songs, so he went to greet him, and His Royal Highness didn't know anything. Now folk, because of those lyrics. This Mr. Yifan is also famous. ”

"Oh? Really?" Li Chengqian glanced at Wu Mei suspiciously, his eyes were a little cold, and he said in a loud voice: "Could it be that Concubine Ai thinks that Master Fang and Cen Zhongshu will be such superficial people?"

For the sake of lyrics and songs, it is possible to talk to Liu Yifan, Su Bingren's old man. But Fang Xuanling and Cen Wenwen really like Liu Yifan's lyrics. It is definitely not possible to befriend Liu Yifan with such a self-deprecating identity, Li Chengqian can see it. These two people are to that Liu Yifan. There's obviously a slight overture.

"A woman's opinion!" Squinted and glanced at Wu Mei beside him. Whispering, Li Chengqian moved his gaze to Liu Yiyi again, and looked at Su Bingren and his granddaughter. It doesn't seem to be like Fang Xuanling and Cen Wenwen. Just ask and go. Old man Su actually sat with Liu Yifan. Look at them laughing together. There is also a hook on the shoulder. They seem to get along quite well.

"Yes," thinking of where Liu Yifan came from, Li Chengqian nodded suddenly, and thought in his heart: "Ru'er, that girl." And the Su Chenxi next to Boss Su, didn't he go to Kuizhou to play a few years ago? And he stayed in Di Zhixun's mansion for nearly a month, thinking that he was there, so he had some friends. Feeling. ”

Came up with this reason. Li Chengqian's eyes couldn't help but glance at Princess Yuzhang, who was talking to Princess Huanzhu. Seeing that Yuzhang also looked at Liu Yifan and Su Chenxi from time to time. I couldn't help but nod my head.

When Li Chengqian looked at Yu Zhang, self-righteously pondering, he didn't notice at all that the crown princess Wu Mei, who had just been reprimanded by him, was now facing away from him, slightly hooking the corners of her mouth, and she didn't pay attention to Li Chengqian's reprimand and contempt for her just now.