Chapter 107: Ming Yan is terrifying, Wan'er nonsense (2)

The guard replied, "When I arrived at Mangshan, I also found the Zhong Liufeng, a very small mountain peak. There are two villages at the foot of the mountain. One village mostly lives with the family surnamed Zhong, and the other village mostly lives with the family surnamed Liu. So it is called Zhong Liufeng. I followed the direction of Mingwen's literary theory and found it true that there is a melon field."

The hall was quiet together, and I guess a needle fell off and could be heard on the ground.

"I rode over and saw that this melon field was of medium size, with three or four acres of land. Because I was afraid of the nude boy stealing, the melon farmer built a pergola to guard the melon. When I went there, the melon farmer was working hard during the day and was very tired. He was already asleep in the mosquito net. I woke him up, and then under his cold pillow, I found that it was really five hundred cents, not a penny, not a penny. I asked him, but he didn't know at all. I told him about this, but the melon farmer didn't believe it. So I ran to the field and looked at it. There were more than a dozen large melons missing in the field. He saw that these melons were still there in the evening. The melon farmer was stunned. When I left, he stood in the melon field and had not yet come back to his senses."

This matter is strange, Li Wei thought to himself.

The ministers were all hesitant, but they were all easy to explain. It must be Ming Chongyan who used witchcraft to inspire ghosts and gods to help each other. But Li Wei was not easy to explain. This trick became very magical, and with this fact, what could this be done?

My face changed a little. This era believes in ghosts and gods. If you use the theory of ghosts and gods to deal with yourself...

This was just Li Wei's thought. Ming Chongyan's "little magic" finally made the atmosphere of the banquet reach **. Li Zhi said: "Where are you here, please reward Mingqing's silk three hundred pieces and one hundred thousand coins."

Not a very generous reward, one hundred thousand yuan sounds amazing, but in fact only one hundred pieces of money. As an emperor, he only added three hundred pieces of silk, and the amount was not large. The country is poor!

But rewards are secondary, mainly because the emperor likes them, Ming Chongyan is proficient in the classics, so this future...

At this time, the banquet was full of wine and meals. Li Zhi was in a good mood and asked the officials to come to Jiuzhouchi to prepare some entertainment programs to entertain the ministers.

Walking on the road, Yan Liben deliberately stopped, and joined Li Wei, and whispered: "Your Highness, I don't understand the painting you gave me last time. Can I choose a date to go to my house to talk?"

Next to him was Hao Chujun. After hearing this, he lost his mind and asked quietly: "What painting?"

Yan Liben's painting skills are not the best in ancient and modern times, but he was the best in the dynasty. The paintings such as "The True Face of Emperor Taizong", "The Picture of Eighteen Scholars of the Qin Mansion", "The Picture of Twenty-Four Meaning Officials of Lingyan Pavilion", "The Picture of the Geely Emperors", and other paintings were praised by people at that time as masterpieces of painting.

No one in the country dares to say that his painting skills will surpass Yan Liben if he is not talking about politics, the meaning of the classics, whether he is poetry or calligraphy, or painting skills alone. Of course, as a prime minister, the administration is a little worse.

Yan Liben didn’t understand what the prince painted?

"A painting, some painting technicians don't understand much."

So that's it, Hao Chujun didn't think much about it. Today he was very depressed. He was a hard royalist and a princess faction, a hard anti-Queen faction, and a good minister. Even if he missed the opportunity, he was in a very bad mood. So he didn't think deeply about things.

Li Wei didn't think much about it and replied: "As the invitation of Xianggong Yan, I am here alone."

Yan Liben still had some thoughts in his mind, and it was true that he did not understand all his painting skills. It was not that he did not have this ability, but that Li Wei did not have the ability to express his painting skills through painting. However, these new painting skills were not a new painting skills. Yan Liben saw that there were more than a dozen. These days, he was thinking about the painting Li Wei gave him, and he didn't want to tea or eat, and he almost got into a devil.

It turned out that he didn't realize it. Until the Hsinchu paper came out, Yan Liben felt something was strange in his heart...

When I came to the small sandbank of Jiuzhouchi, I prepared the program in advance. First, "Qingshan Le" kicked off, accompanied by orchestras, and sixty-four slow dances of dancers, symbolizing the harmony of literature and morality and peace of the world. Then there were various dances, acrobatics and illusions, that is, magic, but it was obviously made with various props, which was incomparable to Ming Chongyan's "spell".

The night gradually became deeper and it was time to disperse.

Before leaving, Di Renjie shook a wink at Li Wei, and Li Wei nodded secretly.

Ming Chongyan's appearance was such a magical appearance again, and even Di Renjie was worried about the calmness.

As the moon approaches, the moon is as bright as water, looking bright as a young woman with a full charm, graceful appearance.

Li Wei returned to the East Palace, but saw Bier and Shangguan Wan'er not resting and were lying on the desk to read a book.

Bier is getting heavier in Li Wei's heart. The little girl is very dedicated. It turns out that some characters are mostly taught by the original prince. I occasionally look up "Zie Lin". But I don't know many characters. Because I am considerate with Li Wei, I am afraid of disturbing Li Wei, so I usually don't ask like Shangguan Wan. During the day, I think about serving Li Wei, but I know that it is not okay to not recognize words in the future, so I took the time to learn more.

"Why don't you sleep? It's been three times."

"We are waiting for Your Highness to come back, and I will take a bath for Your Highness." Bier said.

"Then why don't you sleep?" Li Wei asked Shangguan Wan'er.

"I will also wait for His Highness to take a bath."

Why is it coming again? Li Wei said: "Wan'er, you are still young. When you grow up to be as big as Sister Bi'er, I will let you serve you."

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly lay on the ground and started sobbing.

"What are you doing?" Li Wei pulled her up all of a sudden.

"Your Highness, you heard from me that I am very young and don't know a lot of things, but I am very bright in my heart."

One sentence almost made Li Wei laugh. What can you, an eight-year-old little loli? But Shangguan Wan'er said seriously: "Not to mention the appreciation of your Majesty and the Queen for me. But if it weren't for Your Highness, I would still do rough work in the Yeting Palace, living a life where people are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts."

This is true. Not to mention that the families of criminals, even ordinary palace maids, the eunuchs controlled in the palace were also calling and drinking, and their lives were very miserable.

"It is because of your highness who respects me. Only when I have the life I have today and can I read and write openly. No one else dares to scold me. Your Highness, let me serve you to bathe."

"You mean you want to repay the orphan?"

"Um."

"If you have a grateful heart, you will have already repay your loneliness. There is no need to take a shower, you are still a little younger."

"Although I am a little younger, I do rough work every day in the Yeting Palace and can do a lot of things. Just let me serve you." I looked at Li Wei pitifully. In fact, her little head was still in her mind. Since she followed the prince, only Bier had the right to bathe the prince. The queen said in person that in the future, she would be considered the prince's person if she bathed for the prince. Look, she was so reasonable. But Li Wei treated her as a little older child, and this communication was wrong in the first place.

Not only did she think, Bier was thinking, isn’t it just a bath? Except for some shameful things, Waner could do anything else, and also asked, “Your Highness, just let Waner help.”

"Bi'er, she's still a little younger." Li Wei couldn't explain it and said powerlessly.

"Just bathing... Besides, it was the queen's decree."

It was also considered a verbal order. Li Wei was very sleepy and pointed to a Hu bed in the distance and said, "I want to serve you, yes, where do you sit and watch how Bier is serving you."

"Here!" Shangguan Wan'er ran over and sat down happily, then looked at them without blinking.

The palace servant brought water, and Bier untied Li Wei's clothes. Li Wei turned around and saw Shangguan Wan'er's big eyes, "slid" and got into the bathtub, which was faster than a rabbit.

Because of Shangguan Wan'er's "first look", Bi'er dared not make too much of her little hands. Li Wei got up from the bathtub with all his might. Bi'er said, "Your Highness, do you want me to bed with you tonight?"

Why bother? As soon as you go to bed, everything will be solved.

"I'm still young." I ate the tofu and did some things, and Li Wei's tone became softer and softer.

"Your Highness, I am not young anymore. People outside get married early, and some are as old as slaves, and there are all children."

Not only do you sleep, but you also want children, which is even more complicated. Li Wei wiped the sweat beads on his head and said, "Bi'er, Gu will give you a promise. Next year, Gu will let you sleep."

Fourteen years old is a little younger, but fifteen years old should be almost the same, right?

Shangguan Wan'er also stood up and said, "Your Highness, why should you wait until next year? Tonight, I will let me and Sister Bi'er accompany you to bed."

Half-understanding, I thought to myself that Helan Minzhi could be that to the little princess, and she was one year older than the little princess, so she could be with her bedtime. If she did that, wouldn’t she be the prince’s person?

Li Wei asked her to say this, Lei De didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and finally said angrily: "You are only a little bigger, what are you talking nonsense, you will all go out for the orphan."

"Yeah, why did you come back until now?" Pei Yuhe welcomed him. Pei Judao drank a little high. Some ministers knew it well and wanted to flatter him. They toasted more wine at the palace banquet. Although they watched the performance of Jiuzhouchi, the wine still had not dissipated and they were still a little staggering when walking. Pei Yuhe supported him.

"He'er, my father is fine. The emperor set up a banquet in the palace and invited the ministers to watch the performance, so he came back later."

"Drink less wine. You are the minister and you must pay attention to your appearance."

"Is it not clear to my father? It's difficult, do you know that if the two lords change, how many people will be jealous of you and my family." The more you should pay attention at this time, it will be unwilling toast and not drink it. If the truth is revealed, it doesn't matter.

Pei Yuhe blushed and she whispered: "Yeah, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, I'm talking nonsense for my father," Pei Judao laughed, but the topic was still on the top and continued: "In fact, the identity of the prince doesn't matter, but it's rare for the prince to be wise. Moreover, at the banquet, when my father saw the feeling of being moved by the prince, Your Majesty, the Queen and the Little Princess' family were happy, and I was very moved by my father."
Chapter completed!