"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. {First reading} Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work. , well, it's also aptly written," Watching the young slave write out the poems recited by Mr. Bai Rili one stroke at a time, Li Shimin chanted softly and kept nodding, one is for the growing font of the young slave, and the other is for Liu's simple and clear poems.

"Popular, but reasonable, it can be seen that Mr. Liu is also familiar with farming, simple and thrifty." After receiving the fragrant tea delivered by Empress Changsun, Li Shimin then praised: "From this poem, I can also see the reason why Mr. Liu wants to teach the young slaves to work and plough the fields, and let me and the queen know the truth and not object, I think this is why he recited this poem in front of a group of children." ”

Seeing through Liu Yiyi's trick at a glance, Li Shimin shook his head and chuckled, not caring very much. But today's events, but it reminds Li Shimin of Liu Yi's background, starting with farming, first ploughing, then fertilizer, and then waterwheel, throughout the past of Liu Yi, this Mr. Liu seems to be extremely proficient in agricultural and agricultural tools, and can often think about what people can't think, what people can't do. After all, Wang Bingren's old man is very old, if he goes suddenly, there are not many people who are full of people who are enough to take over as the secretary of the country.

Thinking about it, Li Shimin's thoughts were involved in state affairs and agricultural affairs, in this Tang Dynasty, except for Liu Yiyi, who had received the order from the Grand Secretary of the Qing Dynasty, there are not many people who can compare with Wang Bingren in agricultural affairs, at least in Li Shimin's impression, there seems to be no such person.

However, if it is really a let Liu Yiyi take over as the secretary of the Great Division. Could it be that some big is too big to be too useful? After all, Liu Yiyi's talent is not only limited to agricultural tools, whether it is poetry, music, medicine, business, or political affairs, he is also very good, what kind of position should be arranged for him. How to make good use of his land and talents, so that he can benefit the court and the people of the world, this is a big problem.

Li Shimin never even dreamed that one day, he would be distressed by a person who didn't know how to appoint someone because he had too many talents.

"Mr. Liu is well-intentioned. The concubine also knew very well in her heart, "Bending over to take the ointment prepared by the imperial doctors, carefully blending it for a while, Empress Eldest Sun gently took Yu Yu's little hand, carefully smeared it for her, and said: "But let Yu Yu, the young slave, and the children of the children go to work with hoes, the concubines always feel a little distressed when they look at it, your Majesty." It's only been a day's work, and Yuyu's hands are all blistered. There are also young slaves and sons, they are also average, when the young slaves were writing poems just now. The little hands trembled terribly. ”

As soon as Xiaoya's little hand shrank, Empress Eldest Sun stopped what she was still talking about, lowered her head and gently blew on Xiaoya's blister wound that had broken her epidermis, and then when she wiped Xiaoya, it was much softer.

"There is bitterness, there is sweetness, what are you afraid of a little pain?" Putting the tea bowl in his hand on the table, Li Shimin turned his head to look at the three children who were tired of their little hands, and said softly: "I think back then, when I was as old as them." Practicing martial arts, not only on the hands, but also on the body, how many places are not painful, not sore, and have not worn out calluses? ”

"And. When I first learned equestrianism. Every day on the horse bumps, every time dismounted. You have to stand for half a day, you can't walk, you can't sit, even if you sleep at night, you have to lie down on the couch to fall asleep," glanced at the eldest grandson queen, Li Shimin continued: "And the queen, when the queen learned silk embroidery at a young age, which of the ten fingers has been intact and has not been pricked by the tip of a needle?" ”

"Father, queen mother, rest assured, these pains, the young slave can bear it!" Hearing the words of his father and queen mother, Xiao Li Zhi interjected on the side: "Mr. often says that only when you suffer hardship can you become a master." These sufferings are willing to be endured by the childish slaves! ”

"Oh?" Li Shimin and Empress Changsun were both brightly lit up, and each other's eyes were quite gratified, for the perseverance and sensibility of the childish slave, and for the words of Liu Yiyi.

No pain, no gain! Compared with Mencius's heavenly generals, it is vulgar and not in the hall, but it is much easier to understand and more powerful to use it to spur children of the age of immature slaves. Just looking at the current performance of the childish slave is enough to illustrate the problem, this Mr. Yifan is indeed good at teaching students.

"Yu Yu is not afraid of pain," because of the movement of her hand, which involved the wound, the little girl grinned, but still stubbornly said loudly: "What is these pains, when Yu Yu was begging outside before, even the biggest pain was suffered." ”

"Uh, this child," Empress Eldest Sun was sad for a while, raised her hand and stroked Yuyu's combed head, and glanced at her lovingly.

"Also, there is a son-in-law," Princess Jinyang also raised her little hand and said in a childish voice: "The son-in-law is not afraid!" ”

"Hmmm! The son is not afraid, come, come to the father, the father will personally apply medicine to the son," Li Shimin smiled and beckoned to Xiao Mingda, and when the son came to him, he took her in his arms, put her on his lap, asked for some ointment from the eldest grandson, and carefully applied it to the baby daughter.

"Where is that girl?" Gently blowing on the son's little hand, using a brush to make some ointment, and carefully smearing it on the blisters that the son had ruptured, Li Shimin asked the Empress Changsun softly: "In the past two days, I seem to have rarely seen her face, why don't I sneak out of the palace with her little maid as before?" ”

"The emperor is too worried," put away Yu Yu's little hand, motioned for her to sit down on the side, and the eldest grandson queen pulled the young slave closer again, looked at his little hand, and replied softly to Li Shimin: "Since the beginning of the year, Ru'er has turned around from the outside, her mood has improved a lot, and her heart is more stable than before. ”

"Ru'er has been here for the past two days," Empress Changsun continued, "I went to the Duke of Qi Mansion yesterday and accompanied Changle's girl." Recently, Chong'er has been busy, the child is young, Changle dragged his sick body, and stayed alone in the house, and he was also lonely. ”

When it comes to the eldest daughter Changle, the eldest grandson queen sighed lightly, a few years ago because of the current marriage, she had a lot of resentment towards herself, counting, since she was critically ill last year, she had been here once, and now she has not entered the palace for more than a year.

"Husband, His Royal Highness the King of Yue is here again today," At night, as soon as Liu Yiyi returned to the mansion from the palace, Zhang Chuchu greeted him lightly, waiting for his husband to clean and take care of the dust on his face, and told his husband about the events that had happened in the family that day.

"Oh?" took the towel and wiped it on his face, Liu Yi sighed lightly, and a thin and lonely weak figure appeared in his mind, Li Zhen, the king of Yue, the eighth son of the emperor who met him in Luofu.

"What is he here for?" Throwing the towel into the basin, Yanagichi asked his daughter-in-law softly.

"It is said that it is the birthday of his mother Concubine Yan in a few days, and he wants to ask for two songs here from his husband to celebrate his mother's birthday," motioned Xiaoyi to bring out the basin, Zhang Chuchu sat down on the chair on the side of the hall with his husband, and said softly: "When I came, I also brought some medium-grade Sanyuan tea, and the concubine only learned from him that the Liu's tea shop in our house has reopened." ”

"The previous tea poison case is over, and it is only a matter of time before Liu's Tea Shop opens again," took out some slender tea leaves from the porcelain jar on the table, Liu Yiyi personally brewed a bowl of green tea for Chu Chu and himself, raised his hand to cover the bowl, and said softly: "It's His Royal Highness King Yue, knowing that I am not at home during the day, why do you want to come here during the day?" ”

"Maybe I'm afraid that my husband will refuse in person," after taking the tea handed by my husband, Zhang Chuchu replied in a low voice: "The concubine sees this His Royal Highness King Yue, she seems to be a little shy by nature, she has an inner show, although she is not big, but she has a lot of thoughts, looking at his appearance, she seems to have the intention of befriending her husband." ”

Among the princes, as long as they are not crazy or stupid, where can there be real mediocre people?

Liu Yiyi nodded lightly, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, thinking in his heart, maybe His Royal Highness the King of Yue can also make friends seriously.

"Also, husband," putting aside the question just now, Zhang Chuchu remembered something, got up and picked up a red paper sticker on the main hall case, and said softly to Liu Yiyi: "Tomorrow, Di Mansion is going to hold a family banquet, and Steward Di Liang also came to the house to invite him, this is the invitation sent by Steward Di, and the husband invites you to take a look." "Well, I live next to each other, but I haven't been to visit, I should go over tomorrow to see," Liu Yiyi took the red sticker and glanced at it, and said softly to Chu Chu: "In the future, if the lady is bored in the house, you might as well go over to talk to Mrs. Di, don't stay in the house all the time and suffocate yourself from illness." ”