"The book is the same as the text." Li Shimin's eyes flashed, he was silent, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said: "Auxiliary, Qian'er is ready to take a concubine, the servants of the East Palace, no experience, although there are courtesy officials to guide, but I still don't feel at ease, you are an uncle, go to supervise and guide more, don't make mistakes, this is also the meaning of Guanyin." ”

"Commandment." The eldest grandson Wuji agreed to come down.

"After Qian'er accepts the concubine, it's Changle's turn, and Chong'er can't wait." Li Shimin said with a smile: "Actually, it should have been done a long time ago, but Guanyin was reluctant to be happy, so it will be delayed until now." ”

"There's no hurry." The eldest grandson Wuji said with a smile: "After the crown prince, isn't there still King Yue." ”

"I don't shy away from this, Tai'er's affairs can be done later." Li Shimin waved his hand and said with a smile: "Changle's marriage date has been delayed for more than half a year, and if it drags on, some people should slander again." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and did not refute again, saving his son from knocking on his ear every day.

After chatting for a while, Li Shimin waved his hand and said, "Let's pass the meal." ”

When the palace maid heard the will in the distance, she hurriedly passed it on, one after another, and in a moment, the news reached the Shangshi Bureau, and everyone who had been prepared hurriedly rushed out.

The leader is a big belly, fat head and big ears, oily face big fat man, the body shape far exceeds the eldest grandson Wuji, Qian Feng and others, walking, one step three shakes, very laborious, from time to time to pick up a silk scarf to wipe sweat, behind him, there are twenty-three maids, slender jade hands, or lifting or holding, holding a food box, obviously in order.

"Governor Pang." Along the way, I met many temple maids, and when I saw the big fat man, I saluted and called.

As the governor of the palace in charge of the inner palace, including the emperor's meals, Pang Shisan is quite ambitious, and he is inevitably a little arrogant in his heart.

Before walking to the pavilion, the greasy sweat on Pang Shisan's face was magically removed, and with an agile movement that was extremely incompatible with his body shape, he bowed his head, pouted his fat waist and hips, and shouted: "Please dine Your Majesty." ”

The palace banquet is naturally no better than the home of ordinary people, what dragon liver, phoenix pith, leopard fetus, carp tail, all kinds of delicious treasures, everything, jade food of brocade clothes and jade food, is not a metaphor, the ancients believed that jade is the purity of yang essence, and eating jade can resist water and gas, so jade still has a way to eat.

However, jade is too precious, and it is not delicious, so the dish of jade food will only appear on the occasion of solemn sacrifices, and under normal circumstances, there is no need, just like now, all the dishes are ordinary dishes, naturally, the so-called ordinary, is also relatively speaking.

Emperor Yang back then, one meal three meals, often more than 100 treasures, if it is a banquet, it is even more extravagant and wasteful, poor and extravagant, Li Shimin is diligent and thrifty, naturally it will not be like this, but there are also twenty or thirty dishes, just himself, it will definitely be difficult to solve, but with more eldest grandson Wuji, there may be no problem.

When Pang Shisan respectfully invited, the side had already been arranged, and when Li Shimin saw this, he opened his mouth and said, "Auxiliary machine, accompany me to eat." ”

also expected that there was such a situation, the eldest grandson Wuji naturally would not refuse, and happily went, and after Li Shimin sat down, the eldest grandson Wuji bowed and knelt down to sit down, his eyes wandered, and he quipped: "Your Majesty, for some reason, every time I see Pang Thirteen, the minister's mood is always very comfortable. ”

Knowing what he meant, Li Shimin laughed, and next to him, Pang Shisan, who was still kneeling, was puzzled, but when he saw the emperor and his uncle smiling so happily at him, he felt that it should not be a bad thing, then it was a good thing, could it be that he was ready to promote himself, thinking of this, Pang Shisan's chubby face also bloomed with a bright smile, and he was cute.

"He was your role model for a long time." After making a joke, Li Shimin picked up the white jade cup, took a sip of the palace imperial brew, smiled gradually, and said solemnly: "Auxiliary, I have decided to support Kong Yingda in revising the scriptures." ”

"Your Majesty." Eldest Sun Wuji said, but there was not much smile on his face, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Auxiliary, what's the matter with you?" Li Shimin asked.

The eldest grandson Wuji said softly: "Your Majesty, don't ignore the reaction of the Shandong Shi clan. ”

"I understand." Li Shimin said, his eyes slightly dark.

Seeing that Li Shimin understood what he meant, the eldest grandson Wuji didn't say much, put a piece of meat in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the cooking skills of the chef are becoming more and more exquisite, no wonder Pang Shisan looks like this." ”

Li Shimin smiled: "Then I will give you a few chefs." ”

"Thank you." The eldest grandson Wuji hurriedly thanked him, with a disrespectful look.

Li Shimin shook his head and smiled, stroked his beard, and said, "But you can't be cheap, you need to be exchanged." ”

"Bartering?" The eldest grandson Wuji hurriedly said: "The minister has no long things, and his family is poor, so I'm afraid there is nothing that can make His Majesty look at him differently." ”

The family was so poor, Li Shimin was amused, and deliberately embarrassed him, chuckled: "Who said no, the ancient meaning of Chang'an just now is good, you take the original text and let me appreciate it." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, the original text is on the wall of the hall of the minister's house, how can you take it." ”

"Tear down the wall and move in." Li Shimin understated it and came up with an idea.

Sighing, the eldest grandson Wuji suddenly smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the minister has a better way, it is better to summon Han Rui and ask him to write another poem for Your Majesty." ”

"Summoning ......" Li Shimin groaned slightly, and said with a calm demeanor: "Recently, there have been many government affairs between the DPRK and China, so let's talk about it later." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji knew the opportunity, did not mention it again, the banquet dispersed in a moment, and he also retired with knowledge, and when the eldest grandson Wuji retreated, Li Shimin also drove back to the palace, took the folds, and carefully read the instructions, after all, as the emperor, he could not do everything he wanted, and he took the surname and acted diligently, which has always been the place where Li Shimin let the courtiers praise.

After approving a few twists and turns, Li Shimin lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and suddenly pulled out a copy of the fold from under the dragon case, which listed in detail what Han Rui did and who he met after Chang'an.

"Coincidence, or ulterior motives? But he said something to Qian'er, how did he change so much. ”

Just when Li Shimin was suspicious, Han Rui woke up from the inn leisurely, only felt refreshed, swept away the decadence of a few days, paid for the accommodation, took back the burden, turned over the horse, and went straight to the thatched hut outside the city, not that he didn't want to return to the house near Lishan, but according to Qian Xu's words, when moving into a new house, you should not be in a hurry, you must first arrange and arrange a move-in ceremony, so as to seek the safety of the gods to protect the people and animals in the house.

Although he didn't care much about these, but he followed the local customs, Han Rui didn't refuse, just waited for Qian Xu to pick a good time, and then officially moved over to live, and now, naturally, he obediently returned to the thatched house, ready to live for two days, pack his luggage, and also explain the situation to Yu Shinan, thank you for taking care of others, etc., there are a lot of trivial things.

All the way to the smoke and dust, the thatched hut is in front of him, he hasn't come back for a few days, and he doesn't know what it has become, presumably the dust is flying, and the dust is gathering dirt, Han Rui thought about it, and occasionally looked up, but suddenly found that the bamboo door of the thatched hut fence was actually open, could there be a thief stealing?

Han Rui hurriedly patted the horse and galloped, stopped in front of the house, jumped down, and found that not only the fence bamboo door, but even the wooden door of the inner room had opened a gap, and the figure in the window flickered, as if he was carrying something.

"Good thief." Han Rui didn't think about it, he looked forward to it, picked a thick hardwood hand, and walked quietly to the house, one step, two steps, when he came to the front of the house, he was about to shout, and when he was brave enough to scare the thief, a basin of turbid water poured out from the inside, and with a bang, Han Rui was poured into a soup chicken.

Han Rui was stunned, and after half a sound, he realized that he was hurriedly cleaning up his wet clothes, foaming at the mouth and babbling.

Hearing the movement, the people in the room, who seemed to be a little strange, walked out slightly, and a slender figure suddenly appeared at the door, seeing Han Rui's appearance, he couldn't help but smile, like a flower branch trembling.

The woman's laughter, Han Rui looked up in confusion, and suddenly said in surprise: "Liuying, it's you." ”

"What are you going to do?" With a coquettish cry, Liuying subconsciously took two steps back.

What to do? Han Rui was puzzled, and suddenly noticed that he was still holding a wooden bag in his hand, so he hurriedly threw it away, and explained with a dry smile: "When I saw someone in the house, I thought it was a thief." ”

"You're the thief." Liuying said angrily: "Seeing that your house is messy and dusty, I kindly help you clean it up, and if you don't appreciate it, what else do you want?" ”

"I didn't think about anything." Han Rui smiled bitterly: "It's me who was wrong, please forgive Miss Liuying, don't blame." ”

"What's wrong?" Liuying asked with a smile.

Han Rui hurriedly said, "I shouldn't misunderstand you......"

"That's not right." Liuying waved her white and tender little hand, interrupted and said: "It seems that you haven't recognized what you are wrong with, and if you think about it carefully, you can't think of it, so don't blame me for going back." ”

Han Rui was slightly stunned, and asked tentatively, "The matter of Naoyu?" ”

"Yes and no." Liuying sneered, and said softly: "Okay, come in quickly, change into dry clothes, whoever calls you back will not make a sound, and you deserve to be splashed, but don't get sick, otherwise the lady will scold me again." ”

Waving the sleeves of his dripping water, Han Rui had to smile bitterly: "It's my fault first, how can I blame you." ”

After that, he obediently went back to the house, turned out a set of clean clothes in the cabinet, looked back hesitantly, and found that Liuying did not follow, so he hurriedly untied his clothes, changed them as quickly as possible, and then folded the dirty clothes and threw them into the corner.

After doing these things, Han Rui took a towel, looked at the mirror, slowly wiped his hair, and asked in a loud voice, "Miss Liuying is here, what do you have to say?" ”

Liuying walked in lightly, her little face was slightly red, her lips trembled slightly, and she breathed slightly, seeing that Han Rui didn't look at it, her heart slowly returned to calm, and she said in a coquettish voice: "Seeing the religion is naturally there, but it depends on whether you know what you are doing wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" Han Rui frowned and pondered, puzzled.

"Hmph, before I came, I told my lady, you will definitely pretend to be confused, men have this surname." Liuying scolded with a small mouth, having said that, seeing Han Rui's hard work to wipe his hair, his heart softened, and the lotus step moved lightly, and pulled the hairpin off Han Rui's head with his slender hand, and scolded: "Don't move." ”

(To be continued)