In Yang's house, Yang Sijian was talking to his daughter.

Yang Sijian didn't want to ask, but it was Mrs. Yang who asked: "Min'er, Liu Renliang said that the prince was good, and your eldest brother came back and said that the prince was good, what is it?" ”

Yang Min lowered his head to the collar and just kept silent. However, the red clouds crept up unconsciously, but she had a pink face, and Mrs. Yang didn't see it in shame.

"You idiot, whether it's good or not, make a sound."

"Mother, can you not ask," Yang Min said in a mosquito-like voice.

Can you just ask, the old man was so worried about this last night that he didn't sleep for most of the night. Mrs. Liu said angrily: "This is your life's event, and it is also the event of my whole family, how can you use this attitude to talk to your mother!" ”

Yang Min just pinched the pleats of her skirt with her hands, but she was also thinking about it in her heart. What kind of person is this prince?

looks very gentle, like a gentleman, humble and polite, but can write such a passionate and heroic poem. I don't know what kind of poems he would write if he wrote poetry. It seems that the writing is also very beautiful, and I have never seen that kind of handwriting.

It's not surprising that there are so many books piled up in his bedroom, and I heard that he likes to study hard since he was a child, and he has the best teachers to guide him.

In fact, even if he is knowledgeable and gentle, he also knew his benevolence before, why is it always strange in my heart when I see him today.

Mrs. Yang asked again.

Yang Min couldn't help but replied: "He is very good!" ”

"Thank goodness! Amitabha, old man, this morning the concubine got up before dawn, burned a pillar of incense, and the Bodhisattva appeared. After Mrs. Yang finished speaking, she immediately stood up again, ran to the front of the incense case, put on three pillars of incense, and then bowed three more times.

walked back and said: "Min'er, I still have a Goryeo ginseng from Silla that the queen rewarded me last time, I will buy a hen tomorrow, stew a soup, and you will take it to the East Palace." ”

"What are you messing around, the East Palace has its own dining room, do you want anything? Besides, the guards will let you bring food and drink into the East Palace casually? ”

"Da Lang, I'm confused. It's not Min'er, can you invite His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to my house, I have never seen the Prince up close. "It's all said that it's good, the impression has changed, and the idea of the mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law has arisen.

This is not overstepping, but Yang Min is not sure now.

She was a little confused in her eyes, this future husband, who was very likely to be the first person in the Tang Dynasty, had been very gentle to her in the morning, but this gentleness made her faintly worried.

Thinking of his appearance to the little palace maid again, he felt a little surprised for no reason.

If he were to write those beautiful and magnificent poems for me, or even sing those strange songs......

Red clouds floated on my face again, did I really like this sick ghost?

………………………………

Spring is getting deeper day by day, and some peach blossoms in the East Palace can't stand the east wind and lavender, and they bloom weakly on the branches, red and piercing eyes.

Li Wei has been busier these days, first of all, he has to read a lot, he has read a lot of ancient books, Tang and Song poems, Yuan songs, and even Ming and Qing Dynasty poems, and even some other miscellaneous studies. However, I have not had much interest in ancient books because they are dry and difficult to understand. For example, if he didn't read the translated version of the Shangshu, he could only read a quarter.

But what are you learning now? It is the great scriptures of this ancient world. Moreover, Li Hongfeng reads poetry and books, and he also has to have something to handle. Fortunately, he has a good understanding, has a foundation in ancient literature, and now has no other entertainment distractions, and has made rapid progress in the past few days.

There is also exercise, after a few days of hard work, the original disease caused by the cold has been cured, but the decoction has not been broken, and it is to cure the tuberculosis. Finally, a few days later, he was able to barely use this body to complete a complete set of Chen-style Taijiquan.

A burst of autumn rain is cool, but a spring rain is a burst of warmth. After a heavy rain that day, there was a second rain, and the weather cleared up and the weather became warmer and warmer.

Chun and Jingming, Li Wei was holding a copy of "Etiquette" and reading it hard, and the eunuch came in from outside to report and say that Yang Min would see him.

"Let her in."

The eunuch went down, and Bi'er said unconvinced: "Weasel, it's not easy to give a New Year's greeting to the chicken." ”

Li Wei knocked on the door of her head with his finger and said, "Little girl, she doesn't come to visit Gu, you say she's not good, come to visit Gu, and you say that she is uneasy and kind, what do you let her do?" ”

Belle stuck out her tongue.

Yang Min walked in, asked Li Wei to hold him up, and said, "Gu said, no need, we are still relatives, so we don't need to be bound by vulgar etiquette." ”

"The concubine doesn't dare," but Yang Min sat down obediently. Then he opened the small bag in his hand, took out a cyan jacket, and said: "Prince, this is the jacket made by the concubine, the weather is unstable in February, and sometimes there is a spring cold, so warm the prince's body." However, time was tight, and the concubine did not have time to embroider the embroidery on it. ”

Seeing that Li Wei took it with a smile, he added: "Prince, this is really done by the concubine herself, the concubine is clumsy, but the embroidery work with one hand can barely be explained." ”

"Thank you," Li Wei said this time, but from the heart.

Anyway, Yang Min is only fifteen years old this year, this is the statement at this time, if it is said that he will be thirteen years old according to the age of the next generation. What can a thirteen-year-old do in the Hereafter?

Yang Min secretly glanced at Li Wei again, her smile was lovely and warm as jade, but the more she was like this, the more she felt empty-hearted. But after a few days, his complexion seemed to have gotten better again, and on his pale face, one or two bloodshots rarely appeared.

After serving the tea, she asked nervously: "Your Highness, you said that some poems and small orders must be accompanied by big drums and sung by big men in order to sing the true meaning, so is there any real ancient poetry that can also do this." ”

"Yes, Cao Mengde's "Watching the Sea", Yang Su, the prime minister of the Sui Dynasty, "Out of the Stopper", and Lu Shengzhi, the new lieutenant of the Lu family in Fanyang, "Rain and Snow Song" and "Longtou Water", the artistic conception is also very broad."

"These concubines know ......" Yang Min said badly, she thought to herself, I don't want to listen to these poems, I want you to write a majestic poem.

How could Li Wei not know her thoughts, for the sake of making a jacket for herself with her little hands, he picked up the pen and wrote: The black clouds are pressing the city and the city is urging, and the light is open to the sun.

With a single sentence, the tense situation on the battlefield was written.

He also wrote: The sound of the horn is full of autumn colors, and the swallow fat is stuffed with night purple. Half a roll of red flags is in the water, and the frost is heavy and the cold is silent. repay the king's will on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king.

Later, when Han Yu read this poem, he hurriedly tied the crown and invited Li He to come over, which shocked this literary giant, which shows the charm of this poem.

"Good poems, good poems," after all, Yu Xiaoling can't go to the hall of elegance, but poetry and righteousness are the mainstream of the current literary world. Yang Min couldn't help muttering.

Li Wei thought to himself, good poems, good poems and good words in my stomach, and even good songs go to the sea.

Dare to love this thing, and treat these poems and songs as his own, but who can think of any way with him, can Li Bai also come over and be honest with him? 、

"Can you give this poem to the concubine?" Yang Min asked in a low voice. This person can't be a thief, as soon as he is a thief, he will be empty-hearted, facing Li Wei, she thought of all the things she had done to Li Hong before, and she became more and more empty-hearted, and she had no confidence to ask for a little poem.

"Take it."

"Thank you, Your Highness," Xiao Meimei's voice trembled with joy. After a few sips of tea, she asked cautiously, "Can the concubine ask you a question?" ”

"Okay, ask."

"The weird song you sang that day, after the concubine went back, I thought about it, in fact, the artistic conception is also very broad, the hero is not afraid of being too weak, and the sky is proud if he has high ambitions, which is very inspiring. But this song is mainly thanks to a little lady, right? ”

Li Wei thought to himself, I know that Xiao Qi is grateful to that little lady? If so, it would be a mistake. But he couldn't answer, so he said, "Sing it casually." But I really want to be grateful, I am very grateful to Bi'er, these years, Lone's health is not good, only Bi'er disregards the danger and serves Lone's side. ”

Bi'er fell down with emotion, and said silently: "His Royal Highness the Prince, this is what a slave and maid should do, you can't say it, you can't afford it." ”

Li Wei also said that she was good before, but in front of the future crown princess, she said it, which meant a lot different.

Yang Min looked disappointed.

Li Wei helped Bi'er up and said, "This is not a compliment, you deserve it." ”

Then he looked at Yang Min meaningfully and said: "You are still young, you don't know much about things, no matter what happened in the past, you have forgotten it, but there is a sentence to remember, if you want others to be good to you, you must also be good to others." Although there may not be a return for paying, if you want to have a return, you must pay. ”

"Yes," Li Wei said this, Yang Min was not angry, but his mood couldn't help but brighten.

He answered in a whisper, looked at Li Wei expectantly, and asked, "My mother, I want to invite you to the degrading body and the mansion as a guest, can you?" ”

"Wait," Li Wei patted his lungs.

"Hmm," the voice was quieter, and her head was lowered, not knowing what she was thinking.

Although she is beautiful, Li Wei is not a nymphomaniac, and he is the crown prince, as long as he can successfully ascend to the throne, well, what kind of glamorous woman can't get it?

The Little Meimei Revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades must work hard.

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Two little swallows flew around under the tall eaves.

Bi'er said in surprise: "Prince, the swallow has flown back. ”

"Spring has really arrived in Guanzhong," Li Wei sighed. Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Look, what's in the swallow's mouth?"

The building is a little high, and it looks from a distance, not very clearly, Li Wei squinted his eyes, looked at it for a while, and then said: "It's a small branch, and this pair of little swallows are going to build a nest here." ”

"That's good, I'll be able to see the little swallow in the future."

"Well, but there are still many days left to see the little swallows, and they set up their nests before they lay their eggs. Hatch the baby swallows, but also take the insects back to feed, and then teach the young swallows to fly. That's when it's the most moving. Li Wei stared at the pair of little swallows, the little swallows didn't know that the two people were commenting on them, and they were still drawing a series of beautiful black figures in the air, and they kept chirping happily.

Bi'er suddenly turned her head and stared at Li Wei.

"Why are you looking at me, is there a flower on the lonely face?"

"No, His Royal Highness the Prince, it's been most of the day today, and the slave has been serving by your side, but I haven't heard you cough."

If you think about it, it's true.

"Do you want the slave maid to ask the imperial doctor to come and diagnose the prince?"

"Okay."

The best way to do this is to take an X-ray, but now the conditions are ...... But you can't underestimate traditional Chinese medicine, but traditional Chinese medicine is more difficult, such as taking a pulse, feeling the beating of the pulse, is to turn the book up, if you don't have rich practical knowledge, what can you hear?

In addition, many people who don't understand half understand it, swagger and deceive, and gradually ruin the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine.

However, the imperial doctor in the palace has a deep knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, at least for diseases like tuberculosis, which can diagnose a disease.

Watching Bi'er's figure leave, Li Wei felt a sudden gain and loss in his heart, some expectations and some worries. If he can hear a good news, it means that he has finally taken the first big step.

But tuberculosis! ……，

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