The west side hall of the Lizheng Palace

Princess Jinyang put her hands on her cheeks, flashed her big eyes obediently, looked at Li Yuanying softly and cutely, without saying a word, the emotional content expressed in her eyes was quite rich, but there was only one theme: the Lun family didn't mean it, it can only be said that the word Yuan and the peony are really related~

It's the same word three times, and it's also very square, Uncle still ignores people fiercely, and it's a poor little cabbage!

"Uncle, you have to think about it from a different angle, it's better than Hunan characters, and it's much better than Luo characters." Li Zhi lifted the kettle on the stove, poured water to make tea, smiled as pure as ever, and said softly.

Although Mrs. Xiang has the suspicion of Empress E's daughter, Luo Shenfu is more likely to arouse suspicion, Yuanjiang, there are both fragrant and peach blossom springs, and peony is not an ordinary match. Uncle's worries are really unnecessary, who dares to gossip and throw them directly to Dali Temple Prison.

"Alas......" Li Yuanying let out a long sigh and said quietly. Those who know me say that I am worried; Those who do not know me say what I want. O heaven, who is this?"

I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch...... This is not a small question of why the title is blocked, but a big question of what it means to have a title. Cheng Zhijie's tight-lipped glass cup will spread the reason as soon as possible. The group of old foxes would take it for granted that Mou and Li Erfeng teamed up to dig a huge sinkhole, just to bury them all in it, and Cheng Zhijie was the one who filled in the soil and compacted it.

Li Zhi: "......"

The poem recited by the uncle is Wang Fengxiao's departure...... He is separated, and he is the seedling. The line is vigorous, and the center is shaky...... Is there anything I didn't expect behind the ban?

"Uncle, the division of households has gradually become an unstoppable trend, even if they want to make trouble, they can't make waves." Princess Jinyang was a little tired with her cheeks resting, so she changed to lying on the eucalyptus table, and said with her eyebrows flying. "If the telephone can be connected to the Corn Continent again, the main houses of the wealthy families in some places may choose to cross the sea to the east."

When I was a child, my uncle told the story of the fox barking, and the prince and the prince would rather have a kind. Those families that have been inherited for hundreds or even thousands of years, not to mention whether there is a fake genealogy, it is impossible not to envy them if there are local wealthy families or even poor families, let alone not to imagine replacing them. In front of Uncle and even Aya, leave the impression of being willing to do things and endure hardships and be willing to work hard, fight for the family, pave the way for the future of the children and grandchildren, and after several generations of efforts, it may also become a century-old or even a thousand-year-old family.

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！」 Li Yuanying looked at Jinyang Xiaobaozi in surprise, and then at the pheasant slave who was also shocked, "Peng", and his forehead hit the eucalyptus: Why didn't you think of the pheasant slave first? What has Xiao Baozi experienced in the past few years? A certain person is going to send someone to re-investigate and review, and he has to quietly say hello to Brother Li Erfeng, and the choice of the horse captain needs to be cautious, cautious and cautious, so as not to make the little bun unhappy and throw people into Qujiang Pond to feed the fish, and there is no harmony and only widowhood.

"Uncle, you...... Doesn't it hurt you?" Princess Jinyang sat up straight with some nervousness and asked softly worriedly. "I...... Am I saying the wrong thing?"

Judging from the situation discussed by Fang Xiang, there should be no wrong direction, why is Uncle's reaction so weird?

[In view of the general environment,

"Jinyang, Uncle doesn't know that you have been with Aya and listen to politics at least ten days a month." Li Zhi retracted his shocked gaze, poured tea into the cup, put it in front of Li Yuanying and Princess Jinyang, and reminded softly. "Your analysis is not incorrect, but it is too correct, and it does not match the soft, cute, and coquettish little girl in Uncle's heart."

To tell the truth, in the entire Chang'an City now, except for the little uncle, no one will think that Jinyang is cute and cute, including Aya, otherwise she would not be allowed to listen to politics in the East Side Hall as a little girl who makes tea.

Princess Jinyang glared at Li Zhi, and a particularly cute smile appeared on Xiao Baozi's face...... That's right, it's just cute, and he wrinkled his little nose slightly and muttered: "Uncle, don't listen to Brother Brother's nonsense, Aya just doesn't want me to be busy in the Sanshao Workshop and not return to the palace, so he arranged a job for me to make tea in the East Palace, and it is definitely not to listen to the government." My brother is jealous of me, jealous that the tea I make is better than his!"

After sitting up straight, he raised his hand and flicked the full and smooth forehead of the little bun, Li Yuanying sighed softly: "Even if you don't listen to the government, what you just said is not inferior to the princes, and even some people are not as far-reaching as you think."

For example, Cheng Hanhan, who likes to join in the fun but doesn't like to use his brain, for example, he likes to use his brain but only uses how to fool Li Erfeng and fool him comfortably. Another example is Yang Zhongyong, the youngest son of King Guande, who just wants to poke and poke the horse race to seize the opportunity. Cheng Hanhan knows his brain very well, and being able to protect himself and live a long time is a winner in life. Yuwen Nanyuan is very aware of his situation, as long as he can coax Li Erfeng to be happy, he is also a winner in life when he lies flat. Yang Zhongyong is very aware of his son's virtues, as long as there are enough distant properties for him to be busy, he has no time to worry about his beautiful aunt.

The group of ministers under Li Erfeng are really all extraordinary talents, and only he can make this group of talents with equally distinct advantages and disadvantages perform their duties and make the best use of them. Others can't learn his skills, and whoever learns them will pay for it. The group of people in the back who think of themselves as Ming Jun are not a certain emperor in a yellow robe who uses money to buy peace with a glass of wine and military power; It is to kill the Quartet with a knife to protect the peace, and a certain emperor who started a bowl. is not to use the prime minister to contain the prince to prevent the change of the north gate, the chief of a certain gray climbing enthusiast alliance; It is the frequent replacement of the first assistant to play the art of balance, a certain president of the Cultivation and Immortality Association.

"Oh." Princess Jinyang complained softly. "It's all Aye's fault, he always tells those historical stories, and he leads me astray. Uncle, you must believe me, I don't like to listen to them arguing crookedly."

If Uncle thinks that I have enough strength to protect myself, he will let me go and let me experience all kinds of beatings in the world, so I don't want it!

"Of course I believe that the little sons of my family are all Li Erfeng's father's inaction, how can I let my little buns hear and see that the hands of those old foxes are even darker?" Li Yuanying picked up the teacup and drank tea, the black tea with pine smoke flavor has a long aroma, mellow taste, and longan soup flavor, wonderful tea.

Princess Jinyang: "......"

Uncle's words, it sounds weird, do I think too much, or do I know too little?

"No matter how much you don't act, it's more reliable than you, a little uncle who has disappeared for more than two years." Li Shimin patted the back of Li Yuanying's head and said angrily. "The Winter Solstice Festival also refuses to live in peace, so I really won't send you to the mausoleum to guard the mausoleum?"

The erector is angry, not the son of man!

Li Zhi bowed his head silently and continued to make tea......

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