"Then I'll tell you an interesting story about Zilong's childhood" Xiao Zhaoye glanced at Xiao Zilong as if he was invited, buddy is interesting enough, when he is young and ignorant, he who does not know is often not guilty."
Zilong has had the talent of swallowing phoenixes since he was a child, and he is deeply loved by the emperor's grandfather.With a stroke of his pen, he often writes a great deal. ”Under the fierce praise, Xiao Zilong smiled from ear to ear, "One day, he wrote a thousand-character essay with flowers in his pen and expressed his intention to be studious and progressive.I wanted to present it to the imperial grandfather, but he praised the old man, but he never thought that the words were too sincere, so that the imperial grandfather immediately ordered him to live in the library for a month and read the classics of history.It can really be described as the emperor's grace," Wang Xin slapped the table and sneered mercilessly.He Jingying also hooked her eyebrows, hid her face and smiled.Even Xiao Zilong laughed loudly, as if it was none of his business.Only Xiao Zhaoye was in charge, and while He Jingying was not paying attention, he took a sip of the barley wine in the cup."
What the imperial doctor said, you don't take it to heart" He Jingying hurriedly intercepted the wine glass in his hand, disgusted."
With me, this also has an interesting story about Zhaoye's childhood."
This scene seemed to open the valve of Xiao Zilong's memory, he solemnly put the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and said, "Zhaoye grew up in the second brother's mansion, and as soon as I have the opportunity to leave the palace, I will go to the second brother to find him."
Once, I happened to bump into the second brother pointing to a cage with crickets on the ground and reprimanding him for not doing his job.He was good, he didn't admit it, and answered with a look What children recently read a poem by Taikang Zhiying Lu Ji, and he was quite touched.In the poem, he lamented that life is too short and that he should be happy in time.One of them said, "I'm not happy today, the crickets are in the room." ”Thinking that crickets have a short lifespan, Lu Shiheng sighed.It's just that the child doesn't know how long the life span of the cricket is, so he wants to raise one for himself to see" Xiao Zilong imitated it vividly and emotionally, causing laughter.Put the wine in the high hall, and the sad song is coming.Life expectancy, death is like morning frost.Time is not heavy, and Hua is no longer yang.Apple with Chunhui, Lan with Qiufang.The coming days are short, and the going days are long.I'm not happy today, the crickets are in the room.Happiness will be prosperous, sadness will be another chapter.How can it be said that there is no feeling, and the worry is forgotten.My wine is the purpose, and my food is the same.Short songs can be sung, and there is no wilderness in the long night.Tanka Xing was talking and laughing like this, maybe no one noticed that from beginning to end, Xiao Zhaoye did not use the mutton with a knife.His bowl was always filled with slices of roasted meat with strange shapes and rough cuts.The woman took the square towel handed by the maid and wiped the greasy on her hands carelessly, and the lunch was finally finished.Since the last time he was wounded by a sword, Xiao Zhaoye's left hand has always been unable to eat.Maybe it will be able to recover after a few months, or maybe it will leave a lifetime of regrets.Although the Great Qi Chongwen is light on martial arts, and the weakness of his left hand is not a life-threatening defect, how can a disabled person hold great power, and even inherit the throne for the present day, is to block the news first, cover people's eyes and ears, whether it is friend or foe, friend or foe, friend or foe, friend or foe, neither friend nor foe, can not divulge this matter, but therefore cannot seek a doctor to diagnose and treat.Xiao Zhaoye chewed the steaming roast mutton in his mouth, and a scene in the car a few days ago came to his mind: "The prince's body is really not unwell", "Mr.
Fang is not returning to the emperor's grandfather, saying that the king is already fine", "The prince really hopes to tell the truth in the future" Xiao Zhaoye was silent and did not reply.Yang Minzhi sighed lightly and said slowly, "The sword hurts the meridians, if you don't take care of it, I'm afraid that this hand will be difficult to heal." ”Seeing that the other party had already said the important point, although Xiao Zhaoye was unwilling, he could only acquiesce, "how to recuperate" and "recuperate for half a year, and recuperate behind closed doors."
External acupuncture, internal medicine and drink.Under the certainty, the left arm of the prince can be restored to its original state. ”Xiao Zhaoye looked at the raised left hand and laughed dryly, "Brother Lao Yang is concerned, but it is difficult to do this closed door for half a year."
Life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, and now this king can't take care of this arm. ”"That being the case, there is a recipe here, which may be beneficial to the prince's injury.If the prince is summoned, he will go to the prince for acupuncture diagnosis and treatment. ”Yang Minzhi's smile is as warm as jade, so that people can't find the slightest mistake, and people can't afford to be disgusted.Xiao Zhaoye took a prescription, and without waiting to look at it carefully, he stuffed it into his arms, "Thank you, Mr., I just hope that Brother Yang can give this king a promise to this king, and no third person in this world will know." ”Yang Minzhi did not hesitate at all, and replied: "Yes." ”But he already knew that the price of this no third person knew was that if this conversation had not been carried out today, most of the prescriptions would have turned to ashes, and the Nanjun Royal Mansion would not have sent a healer to the door.Is it true that he is not trusted, and now it seems that he is not a trustworthy person.Is he jealous of him Indeed, he is good at the art of disambiguation and the way to save the world.But when Xiao Zhaoye's heart arose that kind of involuntary resistance, he knew that he would never be able to truly accept this person, no matter how he debugged, no matter how he covered up, no matter how he swore an oath, he was a narrow-minded person after all.Sangbo, also known as North Lake, Houhu Lake, Kunming Lake, etc., is located in the north of Jiankang City, with light waves such as flirtatious, picturesque scenery, blue mirror such as condensation, and willows such as Yiyi.Since Sun Wu was in the establishment of the industry in that year, and now the Jiankang City was built as the capital, the Sangbo area has been classified as a royal garden, and the ordinary people are not allowed to trespass.It is built by the water of the county king's mansion, but it is secluded and elegant.After the meal, a group of four people talked and laughed, and then walked to the bank of Sangbo.But he saw a canopy boat and two wooden oars waiting here."
Blue sky and white clouds, green water and clear waves.A lonely boat with a leaf, a pair of short rows.It's really a good mood," He Jingying opened her mouth and praised."
Sister can be interested in the oars" "Seriously" The woman's surprise couldn't help but be involuntary, but she immediately stopped and looked at Xiao Zhaoye as if asking."
If you're interested, it's okay to have fun."
Xiao Zhaoye replied with a smile.Xiao Zilong turned around and glanced at the group of slaves and servants who were following from afar, and said with a smile: "This little raft was originally for the two of us to mess around when we were rising.It's okay to sit four people, but I'm afraid that I can't bring it with me. ”"Forget it" He Jingying shook her head, showing a look of fear, "I don't know how to water, just in case" "How can I fall into the water, if you really carry it like that, Zhaoye and I are very good in water, just ask him to save you." ”"But I still think," "You should relax." ”Xiao Zhaoye smiled and patted her hands, "It's just a pastime." ”He Jingying couldn't help but linger on the man's left palm patted on her back Indeed, she had never had the experience of sailing on the water, and at first glance, she couldn't help but be happy.But if it is because he is unable to do it when he paddles, so that people can see the clues, but how can it be good "It's just boating on the lake, why do they need to serve" Xiao Zhaoye said, "A sip of leisure, a pot of wine is enough" was glanced at by He Jingying, and the man hurriedly changed his words: "A pot of tea, a pot of tea" The four of them got on the boat one after another, and the boat was steadily pushed by two strong servants, and went leisurely towards the center of the lake.The two women stood on the bow of the boat and rowed the water, while Xiao Zilong and Xiao Zhaoye sat under the canopy, sometimes tasting tea, sometimes laughing and talking, and sometimes looking at the two shadows outside the canopy."
Xin'er, you have to be careful when you have played enough" If it weren't for Xiao Zilong's words, everyone, including Wang Xin, would have forgotten that Princess Suijun was already pregnant.Wang Xin was stunned, as if he couldn't let go of the oars in his hand."
Why don't we go in and eat tea, it's windy now, and we can go with the flow, but we are also happy."
Under He Jingying's persuasion, Wang Xinxin happily left the wooden oars and went into the tent together.The afternoon sun is warm, the boats on the water are gently rocking, the ears are laughing, the tired willows in the eyes are sparse, the spring is gradually dissipating, and the breeze pushes the unrestrained boat towards the new summer day not far away.The people on the ship more or less have this feeling, bidding farewell to the spring full of new life, and they will go to a new summer that belongs to this generation.It's just that no one realizes that this will be the last time they will be talking leisurely and laughing freely
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