Du Ruhui's words made Li Shimin also raise his head slightly.

If you talk about knowing people and being good at their duties, he Li Jia Erlang is not bad, right?

I can only say that I regret not meeting Wuhou.

And thinking about Du Ruhui's early death, Hou Junji's inexplicable rebellion, Li Shimin added a bit of inexplicable depression.

Because of the relationship between only about 400 years, everyone in the early Tang Dynasty was no stranger to this Shu Han.

Therefore, looking at the division of civil and military ministers, you can still check and fill in the gaps for the light curtain.

To say that the only thing that surprised me was probably the rotten wood presented on Liu Bei's side.

Listening to the light curtain about the grievances between Empress Liu and the rotten wood, the eldest grandson Wuji couldn't help but sigh:

"Silk is impermanent, only dyed, although the queen of Liu has the merit of delegating power and people's livelihood, but also has favored the traitorous eunuch and even lost the country."

"It's not an exaggeration to call it rotten wood."

It's just that the eldest grandson Wuji said this, and everyone automatically made up the unspoken words in their hearts:

If Empress Liu is a rotten wood, then more than half of the Son of Heaven in thousands of years in China is not even as good as this rotten wood.

What is the lower limit, the audience can't help but feel even more.

Turning out of the Wuhou Temple, this light curtain finally arrived at the last stop of the museum.

The furnishings are solemn, the cultural relics are heavy, millions of Sichuan troops are here to save the country, and 100,000 soldiers are martyred, and a few words are enough to move everyone.

"If the Japanese are in trouble, we will destroy them and end them in the future!"

Li Shimin looked at the museum again on the big light curtain, and his words were categorical.

Fang Xuanling felt that this museum was quite similar to the large furnishings of the Yuan Dynasty.

It's just that the big furnishings are exhibited, or the heavy weapons of the princes, or the secret treasures of the treasury, which are not as mixed as this museum.

But if you look at it from another angle, the history of the founding of the country in later generations is contained in the bricks, tiles, books and cloths collected in this museum, which makes Fang Xuanling even more moved.

Perhaps, when the Tang Dynasty guards the government in the Western Regions and opens up trade routes, and creates the achievements of the far-reaching and strong men, they can also follow the example of this museum to set up furnishings.

Invite the Quartet to see the merits of the Tang Dynasty.

At this point, the light curtain finally dimmed and disappeared.

But everyone in the Manna Hall didn't get up for a long time, and they whispered to each other about their feelings.

Only the two Yan brothers hurriedly walked out of the Manna Palace.

Although the sparkling night in the later generations can be called shocking, for Yan Lide, the work at hand as a prisoner is more urgent.

As for Yan Liben, he planned to visit the paper mill under his brother's command to see if there was room for improvement in its rice paper system.

The glimpse of "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" made it difficult for Yan Liben to calm down until this moment.

I had never thought that it would be good to say before, but now that he knew that he could stay in the prosperous world with the skills of Danqing, Yan Liben felt that he couldn't hold it back at all.

After all, he has been certified by later generations, and in the end of the Tang Dynasty, Danqing will be deified!

It's just that if you want to draw a map of Zhenguan Chang'an, the first thing is naturally to be familiar with Zhenguan Chang'an.

After all, the "Qingming Riverside Picture" must have taken several years, and the prosperity of Bianjing seems to be better than Chang'an, and the people are determined to let the painter paint without moving.

The only explanation is that the artist must have been familiar with the street scene and could rub it in his mind.

And if he wants to paint a national treasure for the Tang Dynasty, then he also needs to be able to construct a Zhenguan Chang'an in his mind.

……

In the small courtyard of Chang'an at the end of the Han Dynasty, after missing Du Xian's companion, he learned from the paper that there were probably a lot of secrets under Liu Bei's command, and Xiahou Yuan also began to worry.

Even the scolding with the people outside the wall has become weak.

Zhang He often sat at the chessboard and played against himself, but Xiahou Yuan also understood it:

Zhang Junyi often wanders when he plays against himself, and most of his heart is not as calm as his face.

"General Xiahou, General Zhang, and Duke Xuande invite the two of you to the banquet."

It was still the familiar General Ma who broke the peace of the courtyard again.

There was a banquet, but Xiahou Yuan did not refuse to come, and even joked about Ma Jian after changing into decent clothes:

"I wonder if I can have two drinks with General Ma tonight?"

Ma Tan smiled and didn't answer, and when Xiahou Yuan and Zhang He were ready, he led the way in front.

The courtyard of the other courtyard is not small, but it still needs to cross the courtyard gate to make Xiahou Yuan's mind feel relieved and feel like he is out of the cage.

Two months later, Chang'an, which had been heavily constructed, had begun to take shape.

Although it is far less prosperous than in the past, at least the people have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and they also have a big road market to live conveniently.

Even Xiahou Yuan saw that the sign of the post house had been hung up, and judging from the lights of the stables and post houses next to it, there were also people living in it.

"Is there an envoy coming to see Xuande Gong?"

Ma Tan nodded casually and said:

"Sun Quan sent Buqi to meet the lord to seek peace."

Although he had expected it, hearing it with his own ears at this time still made Xiahou Yuan feel his throat dry:

"That Xuande Gong ......"

Ma Yan smiled:

"General Xiahou, don't worry, the lord didn't agree, so he didn't want to take this step, and he was still waiting for the lord to change his mind."

Xiahou Yuan was dumbfounded: If Liu Bei couldn't wait to agree, he wouldn't be worried.

It was precisely Liu Bei's attitude that made Xiahou Yuan's heart alarmed.

After all, Liu Bei now only has the land of Jingyi Guanzhong and the three states, and in the face of Cao Sun's attitude in the ten states, his self-confidence can be seen, which is not good news for the prime minister.

But no matter how much you sigh, you still have to eat the rice.

Liu Bei set up just a small banquet, and only Jian Yong was accompanied, which made Xiahou Yuan feel a lot more comfortable.

It's just that he heard that Liu Bei persuaded him to write a letter to Cao Cao, and he wanted to return to the east on the condition of Yizhou soldiers and ensuring the safety of Ma Teng's family, so he made Xiahou Yuan unhappy again.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Xiahou Yuan could no longer bear the doubts in his heart, and said bluntly:

"General Zuo... Think you will win against Prime Minister Cao? ”

The cause and effect of that Yizhou are now known to Xiahou Yuan very clearly.

Even if it is recovered, most of it will be disbanded and returned to Chengdu to win the hearts of the people, and it will not help the combat strength, and then think about what Ma Tan said about refusing to step forward and seek peace, Xiahou Yuan was actually angry.

Liu Bei was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then said on an irrelevant topic:

"What do you think today's bread is?"

Xiahou Yuan said truthfully: "The taste is sweet and top-quality. ”

To be honest, sour pasta is the norm, and even seasoning with meat soup and tempeh can't completely hide the sourness.

But there is no flavor in what I eat today, and it is sweet and sour in the mouth.

Liu Bei laughed:

"This is made of wheat harvested in Guanzhong this year, not the highest grade."

"Kong Ming once said that fields and crops are divided into acid and alkali, so the same species in the north and south bear different fruits."

"The food is the same, the dough is sour, Kong Ming adds a little alkaline water and it, the acid-base is balanced, and only the sweet taste is left."

"If there is a traitor today, such as an acid-base imbalance, it will be difficult to swallow the bread."

"I am fighting adultery, just like using alkaline water to remove facial acid."

"Justice is the sword, how can you not win?"

After speaking calmly, Liu Bei picked up the tea and took a sip, and suddenly felt his lips and teeth full.

This remark is based on the recent experience of helping Kong Ming to improve his noodle dishes with alkaline water.

A few days ago, Liu Bei saw that Kong Ming only needed to add a few pinches of alkaline water to a stone noodle to completely neutralize the sour taste of the fluffy koji and turn decay into magic.

For a while, Liu Bei felt quite complacent: Cao Cao must not be able to understand such a truth.

It's a pity that when Liu Bei looked over, what he saw on Xiahou Yuan's face was the innocent and ignorant look that he had seen from the third brother:

"What is an acid-base?"

(End of chapter)