The black and white swallow hovered low in the air, with a slender blade of grass in its beak, flew under the eaves of a roof and laid it on the accumulated mud ball bit by bit, and in this way, the swallow continued to repeat the same work every day, and a new nest was gradually taking shape under the construction of the swallow.

In Fengming Palace, the prince, dressed in purple clothes, was sitting and talking with Queen Zhao Liwan.

"Mother, I've been gone for two years, these days, I don't know if the queen mother is having a good time?" Jing Zerun asked with concern.

"Hehe, the queen mother, I live in the palace is naturally happy, but my own children are not by my side, fighting outside, the queen mother is always worried about you all day long, worried about you, fortunately this time you came back unharmed, and after two years of exercise, Zerun is more mature and stable, the queen mother is now relieved and proud." Zhao Liwan said with a smile, Danfeng's beautiful eyes narrowed into a thin slit because of the smile.

"The child made the queen mother worried, this time the child did not lose the face of the queen mother and the emperor, and he also had a great gain, as the prince, he could not always stay in the palace, it was necessary to go out and experience it, and now I deeply understand the good intentions of the father."

"Well, when you grow up, I won't say more, by the way, you have been idle for the past two days, communicate more with your sixth brother, as an imperial brother, you should care more about your younger brothers and sisters."

"Well, this boy knows that when I knew that the poor soldiers of Uss were coming to the city, I wanted to kill them back immediately, and when I finally got the result of this matter, I was relieved. After knowing the key role played by the sixth brother in this matter, I had long wanted to talk to him and take a look at the true skills of the sixth brother. Jing Zerun said with a sunny smile.

"Well, it's good that you know, okay, there's nothing to do here after the queen mother, you go and do your own work, this time your father's reward for you is not ungenerous, you have to take it, you can take it." Zhao Liwan couldn't help but teach earnestly.

"The child knows." Jing Zerun nodded earnestly in response.

In Zhengyang Palace, Jing Zetian rushed back from Princess Qingquan's Mansion in a panic, he was a quick temper, once he wanted to do something, he would do it as soon as possible. When he had a plan in his mind, he began to make his own moves.

This time he was close to the religion of etiquette, and the yamen in charge of this matter in the court was the Ministry of Rites. Jing Zetian is more fated to the Ministry of Rites, has cooperated with their Shangshu, and has also taken a fancy to their Shangshu's daughter. Jing Zetian decided to visit Li Yuanshang first and find out some things about Yingqin.

"Qiu Xiang, prepare some chairs and desks in our palace, I'm going to pull them out and give them away." As soon as Jing Zetian returned to Zhengyang Palace, he instructed Qiu Xiang.

"Oh, okay, which family is Your Highness going to give this time to." Qiu Xiang blinked and asked tentatively.

"Li Yuanshang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, has something to ask for this time, you hurry up and arrange it, by the way, if you see Xiao Zhuozi, let him quickly bring back some of the tables and chairs pulled out here from the workshop, and make up for them in time." Jing Zetian waved his hand anxiously and said, he felt that time was a little urgent, and he couldn't help but act in a hurry.

Qiu Xiang got the order, and the people of Mali's organization palace got busy. Qiu Xiang knew about Li Shishi and her Royal Highness, so this time she loaded the best tables and chairs in Zhengyang Palace into the carriage.

There are many people and great strength, Jing Zetian didn't wait long, he saw a carriage full of tables and chairs appear in front of his eyes, Jing Zetian stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain covering the tables and chairs, looked at the tables and chairs, and praised Qiu Xiang: "Yes, you have eyesight, I didn't ask you, you know to send the best things to Li Shangshu, it seems that you have improved a lot in terms of human accidents, in order to reward you, you will go out of the palace with His Royal Highness to breathe." ”

"Hehe, praise Your Highness." Qiu Xiang was praised by her master, and her happy eyes narrowed into a slit. At the same time, he hurriedly went back to his house to prepare, and after getting ready, he followed Jing Zetian towards Li Yuanshang's mansion.

The wheels of the carriage walked on the bluestone floor, and the sound of "lulu" came and went one after another regularly. Jing Zetian and Qiu Xiang sat on their luxurious prince's car, and there were fifty forbidden soldiers outside on both sides of the horse to escort them, normally speaking, Jing Zetian generally did not let the forbidden army follow in Hua'an City, after all, the safety factor in the imperial city was very high, and he had always been low-key and did not like to swagger through the market. But this time he made an exception, in order to support himself, Jing Zetian felt that when he saw his future father-in-law, the momentum must be huge.

"Your Highness, is Li Shangshu in the house today? Isn't this time of year a normal time to run errands? Qiu Xiang, who was driving the prince, suddenly thought of this question and reminded.

"Do you need to ask? When I returned to the palace, I inquired by the way, Li Shangshu is resting today, he should be in the house, let's go, if we don't see Li Shangshu today, we won't go back to the palace. Jing Zetian replied willfully and persistently.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. It's really a good poem, a poem, my father has been immersed in this poem for the past two days. Now the streets and alleys in Hua'an City, and the various yamen in the imperial court, are singing this poem. Whenever they discussed the poem in front of me, they couldn't help but feel proud of their father, because it was written for my daughter. Hehe, the talent of the six princes is really amazing. Li Yuanshang held Jing Zetian's painting in his hand, shaking his head and savoring the poems in the painting.

This painting is the one created by the Jing Ze Astronomical Society, after the Wenhui competition, Jing Zetian asked for the painting back, and also won the reward of the Wenhui competition, Yan Shigu's painting. When she was separated from Li Shishi that day, she gave her the two paintings together. For Yan Shigu's paintings, Li Shishi accepted them calmly without too much refusal. But for the painting created for her by Jing Zetian, she was embarrassed to accept it, and under the persuasion of Jing Zetian's dead face, Li Shishi finally put away the painting with a shy face. At that moment, Jing Zetian was inexplicably happy in his heart, in ancient times, this kind of painting was generally not given to the opposite sex at will, giving it means having a good impression, and the other party accepting it means that he also has a good feeling, which is considered a calligraphy and painting flirtation. equally

However, before these two paintings were brought back to the house by Li Shishi, the events at the literary meeting were completely transmitted to Li Yuanshang's ears, and these two paintings were occupied by Li Yuanshang, the loving father. Yan Shigu's painting Li Shishi didn't take it to heart, she originally planned to give it to her father, as for the painting that Jing Zetian painted for her, she was reluctant to give it to her in her heart, but her father always didn't give it back to her, saying that he would give it to her after enjoying it. Li Yuanshang was in the house, and as soon as he was fine, he was next to Li Shishi, holding the painting to admire, and at the same time teasing his daughter when he had nothing to do, which made Li Shishi's face and ears always red.