In the seventeenth year of Zhenguan, in May, the canal channel was widened for more than two months, and both those who opposed it and those who agreed with it chose to remain silent at this time, because King Teng wanted to blow up the embankment of Huaishui, and they did not know where to move so as not to be swept away by the flooding river. The wealth they can move away from is limited, those exquisite courtyards, those shops that make money every day, and those warehouses that they control openly and secretly...... They came to a consensus: King Teng is a scourge! King Teng is a dirty thing worse than the evil ghosts of hell!

Tang Jugong said that the truth would slap them in the face, making them realize that they were the ones who couldn't speak to the sea, the summer insects who couldn't speak to the ice, the Qushi who couldn't talk to the Tao, and the ones who didn't know the obscure morning fungus, the spring and autumn cockroaches, and the flying basil, and the repulsor who was happy to fly to the sea!

A certain is very puzzled, isn't Tang Jugong a longitudinal and horizontal family of Confucianism and internal law? Whatever is said is the words of the Taoist classics!

In August, Huaishui burst the embankment for three months, a certain finally knew what it means to slap the face may be late, but never absent, the atmosphere in Yangzhou City is becoming more and more weird, silence seems to have become their only means, King Teng said not to break out in silence, just break out in silence, don't be anxious.

Certain...... When was so-and-so anxious, how could so-and-so not know?

In November, this year's snow came later than usual, King Teng took a certain group to the newly renovated Lake Pavilion to enjoy the snow, saying that he had played a table to His Majesty, asking him to give the name West Lake, the reason is very Teng Wang: the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate.

A certain is no longer a newcomer who has just arrived at King Teng's mansion, he knows a lot of things that he should know, and he also knows many things that King Teng thinks he doesn't know, such as he is still a little Langjun who doesn't know anything.

(Zhenguan) eighteen years, Yuan Zheng, Princess Jinyang was sent by His Majesty to pick up a month in advance, Ami Tofu, good and good, a heartfelt wish that she can find a Yushu in the wind and a graceful and graceful but not the top of the mountains, the best to give birth to ten more eight little Langjun little girls...... I just ask her not to come to Yangzhou City again, Ami Tofu, the gods and Buddhas bless a certain wish to come true, all the best!

On the first day, except for more lights, more people, and more horses, there was nothing special.

In February, the case documents were processed.

In March, the case documents were processed.

In April, the case was written.

In May, the case was written.

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September, Instruments

October, Instruments

November, Instruments

December, Instruments

The new year has begun, and a certain suddenly misses the days of repeated failures, perhaps, a certain should learn to learn from the Kongyuan mage, or find a burrow, no silk and bamboo ears, no case work, you can tune the piano, read the gold scriptures...... I'm so tired, I have to sleep for three days and three nights, and no one will pay attention to it!

"Lu Eighteen, where to wake up tonight, the willow shore is dawning, the wind and the waning moon, let's go to the 24th Bridge to drink and compose poems and play Shuanglu, and by the way, enjoy the east wind and the night flowers and thousands of trees. Even more down, starry fireworks!" Xiao Shiyi walked in with a jasper flute in his hand...... As long as you don't look at the dark circles under your eyes that are comparable to national treasures, you are still very charming.

Lu Yuanjian hurriedly picked up the leather belt next to the bookcase, not that he was worried that Xiao Ruoyuan would have any strange habits, such as eating peaches, cutting sleeves, or ...... Xiao Shiyi, the number one beauty in the world, will not like anyone except himself, uh, uh, it can't be said so absolutely, the clear and watery Liulijian will still like it.

Being neatly dressed is the greatest respect for friends! The two of them are not quarrelsome and do not know each other, because of some technical issues, they have debated for six hours, and then they were entrusted by Tang Fu and Wei Gong with important tasks to calculate the accounts of the governor's mansion and the palace, and then the documents exchanged with the state government and the court, how can they be busy?

Yawning as he belted, he asked, "Didn't you say that you would sleep for three days and three nights to restore your beauty in your prime?"

"The prince is jealous of a certain face, and he is jealous that every time he travels, the little lady only looks at a certain one!" Xiao Shiyi raised his chin slightly arrogantly, and said as if looking at the cold river in the independent continent. "Hehe, it's ridiculously naïve, don't say that so-and-so just has dark circles, even if you wear a beggar...... There are no beggars in Yangzhou City, and you may have forgotten what they looked like."

frowned slightly, paused for a few seconds and continued: "Even if he is wearing the leaf skirt of the Lutang aborigines, he is also the most beautiful boy in the entire Tang Dynasty!"

"But I don't have your only generous face!" Lu Yuanjian raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said tiredly. "Two years, it's only been two years, look at this face, how old is ten years old? I don't want to go to see any fireworks, I just want to sleep peacefully."

King Teng said that the things in the house are vivid and interesting, and he will never feel tired, and he is indeed fresh and interesting, but it is not that he will not feel tired, but he is so busy that he forgets his tiredness, and when he feels tired, he is already seriously overdrawn in his body, and he has to rest at the moment...... He doesn't get old, who gets old?

Xiao Shiyi lowered his shoulders, sat down on the low couch close to him, and said with a bitter face, "I just can't see it on my face, and I am at least fifty years old in my heart! It turned out that a certain only needed to sit on the roof of the building and look at the clouds and clouds, and occasionally look at the group of vertical ...... Senior brother and younger brother do stupid things, and the life is leisurely and comfortable."

took out a pot of wine from his sleeve, suffocated half of the pot before saying, "But, I have to admit that King Teng is really evil, and I have only been back in Shushan for half a month, and I began to feel uncomfortable, as if I had done something sorry for him."

took another sip of the remaining wine, and sighed: "I persevered for half a month, and found that my fingers had their own consciousness, so I picked up a branch and began to calculate some data, and went to the back mountain to wash the sword and wash the sword for more than a month, and decisively gave up the free days like idle clouds and wild cranes, and returned to Yangzhou City to continue to be a cow and a horse."

Lu Yuanjian looked at the classics on the bookcase, and the classics he took out a year ago were less than one-third, let alone what poems and articles he wrote...... The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "The prince sent a certain song to Linjiang Immortal, and what I saw back then was that the good wind used to send me to Qingyun. Now I understand that the point is that the east wind rolls evenly."

At the same time, I also figured out that the master of Princess Jinyang's style of acting ...... Zheng Gong is right, he is too naïve, it is sad enough for people to be swordsmen and I for fish and meat, but he still took the initiative to jump on the board, let the road slaughter, slaughter into a shape that people are satisfied with......

…… Regret it? A little bit, but not much.

"Wrong, the focus is on the front of the White Jade Hall." Xiao Shiyi took out another pot of wine and threw it to Lu Yuanjian, and kindly helped to answer. "If it's not as good as King Teng's Mansion, you will be the end of the passing water, and you will be the end of Fang Chen, think about Song Yu's style of concubines."

Lu Yuanjian: "......"

The wind of the husband and the people, suddenly rises between the poor alleys, the horiki is dusty, depressed and annoying, and the door is punched. Move the sand, blow dead ashes, shock turbidity, and raise rot...... Dead or alive.

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