Yingwang Li Xiaogang and weak crown, burly, sword eyebrows, heroic. King Ying's accumulation of the opening of the palace with the three divisions, the inspection of the school officials and the book. But King Ying is determined to be an idle prince, and the figure of King Ying can hardly be seen in the hundred official dynasties.

In the past, Wenzong only regarded him as young, and he was not yet determined. Wait until the weak crown becomes an adult, and still play with the heart. Fortunately, there was no trouble between their brothers, but brothers. Li Wu, the king of Jiang, and Li Miao, the king of Zhang, were the eunuchs who obstructed them, causing them to kill each other. Regarding the Yingwang Li Han's 'not doing business', Wenzong has a tolerant attitude.

A team of people and horses and eagle dogs on Qixia Street in Chang'an roared through the street. The brocade-clothed boy in front of the horse wore a golden crown, and this team of men and horses was extremely fast, but the riding skills were superb. It was King Ying's entourage.

Passing through the north gate of Pingkangli, the horse neighed, disturbing a pair of master servants walking on the side of the road, a young woman and a maid with a comb and a beard, and the maidservant protected the master and quickly retreated to the side of the road to avoid it. The maidservant panicked and stepped on the skirt of the young woman, who fell on the side of the road.

The hound rushed forward, circling in front of and behind the master and servant. The maidservant hid in her master's arms, and the woman stretched out her hand to protect her. An entourage had already come to drive away the hounds. King Ying sat on the horse, the woman slowly raised her head, Rao is King Ying's accustomed beauty, the woman's charming posture, graceful style, rare in the world, King Ying's eyes lit up.

King Ying looked at her with blazing eyes, and the young man in brocade clothes on the horse was handsome and extraordinary, and the woman knew that this was a nobleman. Her smoky autumn water frequently looked back at King Ying. "The Wang clan of Pingkangli meets your lordship." Such as the warbler crying swallow language, Wang's section bows.

"It's the king's fault to collide with Jiao'e." When the waiter Gao Cang saw the master and the little lady, his eyes burst into sparks, and he took it upon himself to reach out and take out a piece of jade from his purse, which was exquisitely carved into a lotus pattern.

King Ying rolled a horsewhip in his hand and grabbed Gao Cang's wrist, "Master," Gao Chang understood what King Ying meant, Lord disliked this low grade and insulted the beauty. King Ying untied the Hanyu Nine Dragons that he often wore, Gao Cang took it with both hands, and Wang wrapped it in silk and put it in his personal purse. "The people's daughter bows to thank the prince." King Ying hurriedly stopped, "Miss doesn't have to be polite. ”

"Lord Wang?" Takakura and King Ying looked at each other, "Quasi-play." Takakura beckoned, the entourage led the horses, Wang and the maidservant got on the horse, and Takakura personally escorted him. Then King Ying left with his entourage.

Li Jian went to Xijing to do business and stayed in Chang'an for a few days. Li Deyu is far away in Chuzhou and can't come back easily. Li Jian, as the eldest brother, is rare to return home to his relatives.

During the meal, the family sits around and no longer works in isolation. Li Jian is very fatherly, his face is cold, and he is the eldest son, he sits at the dinner table, similar to his father at home. Except for Mrs. Wang, who diligently dispensed vegetables on her son's dishes and chatted with her son about some homely things, everyone else ate quietly.

Zheng's laughter and joy are not talked about on weekdays, but they are silent now. Nine-year-old Li Yi is the youngest in the family, and his family is more favored on weekdays, and the rules are not as good as usual.

After the meal, Li Jian sent his mother back to the room, and Mrs. Wang took her son's hand and asked for warmth. told his son not to be tired on official business, to pay officialdom and eat well, etc., and when it came to Xue Shang and Jiang Yaolai, Li Jian listened respectfully. "My son, after a long journey, go and rest." Mrs. Wang asked her son to go to rest early.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, and the Jiang family also wants to go out for a walk, so the little girl carries it in a sedan chair and comes to the back garden. The garden excavates the pond and builds the mountain, the craggy boulders are stacked to set up the rockery, the clear water is murmuring under the mountain, an arch bridge is erected on the water, and there is a pavilion built on the bridge.

The bamboo trees are verdant, and the pond water pavilion is elegant and refreshing. The emerald green lotus leaves are spread on the water surface, and the white pink lotus flowers are condensed, slim and slim like Lingbo fairy.

The pavilion couch is covered with brocade mattress, the case is prepared with snacks and fruits, and the lotus-shaped eight-treasure box contains cherries, bayberry, apricots, plums, cakes, etc. The double-ring hanging bun is decorated with simple beads, and is wrapped in light makeup. Guizi builds a stove, and Bao Chuan prepares to boil water to make tea.

The water used to make the tea, but it took a lot of work. Bao Chuan collects the snow water from the plum blossoms, seals it in a jar, and buries it in the ground. Today, I see that the nurse is in high spirits and can come out and walk around. Bao Chuan used this rootless water.

Brewing tea requires slow work and meticulous work, and Bao Chuan personally handles the battle. "Slight sound" is a boil, add salt, the water bubble on the side of the pot is like a spring and beads for two boiling, scoop out a scoop of boiling water, stir in the pot with a bamboo clip, "if the waves are splashing, the end is three boils, pour the boiling water back in the scoop." The tea soup is only cooked.

Jiang Yao massaged his mother's body, Bao Chuanhao's wrists were snow-white, and his slender hands were plucked, playing the song of tea and water knowing each other.

"Mother, please use tea." Jiang tasted it carefully, the tea soup was elegant and mellow, and the teeth and cheeks were fragrant. Bao Chuan also poured a cup for Jiang Yao, the jade tea cup with green tea, "Good tea." "Master is a master of tea fighting, wouldn't it be interesting to have a chance to let Bao'er and Master fight tea, Jiang Yao looked at him snuggling up to his mother, and at this time, Bao Chuan, who was like a little daughter, was secretly elusive.

Jiang Yao chanted softly:

The pine flowers are cold, and the orchid gas is light. After drinking, there is nothing to do, and the river is up.

And this is exactly the daily scene of his life with Master.

"Exactly. When the mountain tea is cooked, the autumn fog is blue, and the jade cup is poured with colorful xiaxia. Bao Chuan said in his mouth, raising a glass to respect the heavens and the earth, and tasting tea to get the natural interest to complement each other.

Jiang Yao is very grateful to Bao Chuan in his heart, and Bao Chuan has been filial piety by his mother's side all these years. "The lotus flowers are so beautiful, but not as beautiful as my Bao'er. Those who can see Bao'er dancing are a feast for the eyes. Jiang Yao held the flute, "Can my brother accompany?" Jiang Yao nodded. If my mother likes it, I'll dance a song for you. ”

King Ying, Li Han, learned that Li Jian had returned to Chang'an and brought a few retinues to visit. As soon as the subordinates heard that King Ying's visit, Fei also seemed to enter the house to report, Li Jian and Li Nian were playing in the house, and hurried out to greet them. King Ying stopped Li Jian, who wanted to bow down, "Why do you and I need to be like this? ”

A melodious flute sounded out, "Wonderful song." King Ying clapped his hands and admired, "Although the garden is simple, it can barely be visited when the wind is clear and the sun is clear." Li Nian walked sideways and led the way in front. Li Jian took a step back to accompany King Ying. "Amazing Dance Music, who has such superb dance skills?" King Ying asked, "My sister is used to being naughty, so she must be playing in the garden." Li Jian replied.

The group followed the sound of the flute to the bridge. The young girl in the lotus leaf skirt in the center of the water pavilion is a young girl, dancing with a light green waist, dancing like an orchid, and tactfully like a swimming dragon. The man dance is low like a lotus flower stepping on the waves, spinning rapidly like a snowflake in the wind, and the long hair is like a cloud and the skirt is like a mist