Great Tang princess

Chapter 114 Touring Yuanye
The family was walking among the streets, and Li Xian also took his two younger brothers to buy river lanterns and put them in Luoshui, watching them float down the water.

Originally, they were well-behaved at first, but after a long time, they began to let themselves go a little bit, and would run away from far away.

It was thanks to Qianniuwei, who was mixed in the crowd, following them closely, and the distance was no more than three feet away, so that Li Zhi let them run out of his sight.

On the other hand, Li Yuechen kept running back and forth between his older brothers and his parents, chatting with them and guiding them to see various folk customs.

Although the people around are avoiding them, as long as they look at them, they will still give them a blessed smile.

Li Zhi, who concealed his identity as the emperor, would nod to them with a smile, and then took his wife's hand and continued to walk forward.

Every time you pass by the gate of a square market, you can hear many people selling stalls inside.

The oil hammer fried from lard, the freshly baked Hubing, the hot Hoto... are all things that most people in this era can afford during the Shangyuan Festival.

As for the water basin mutton, it is already a kind of high-end delicacy in theory, and most people can't afford it.

But even so, everyone passing by basically had a smile on their faces, celebrating the only day of the night market in a year.

Li Zhi and Wu Zetian, who were walking among the crowd, saw such a scene with their own eyes for the first time in many years, and felt novel for a while.

Li Yuechen lightly touched his mother's slender waist with his arm in the narration: "Mother, how is it? Come out and see if it's not bad?"

Wu Zetian smiled and nodded: "No matter how many memorials you read on weekdays, it's better to see the truth with your own eyes."

Li Zhi next to him nodded, and said in a low voice: "Now that the Tang Dynasty is in a peaceful and prosperous age, I... I can be regarded as worthy of my ancestors."

Just in time, I wanted to ask Li Yuechen to go over to watch the dance master. Li Xian heard it, and immediately came over to show his presence: "That is, my grandfather has made great achievements, and the Tang Dynasty is naturally strong!"

"Oh?" Li Zhi grinned, lowered his head and asked, "Then tell me, where is the height? Where is the width?"

"This……"

Li Xian was at a loss for words for a while, he just came here to flatter him, he didn't expect to be questioned in detail.

Without psychological preparation, he fell into embarrassment for a while.

Li Yuechen next to him suddenly wanted to play tricks on him, blinked his right eye at his parents, and then smiled: "Brother, you want to say, high in the present age, wide in the future?"

"exactly……"

Li Xian, who had found a life-saving straw, grabbed it, nodded repeatedly, and looked up at his parents: "That's exactly what I mean! Yuechen knows my heart!"

"Hmph!" Wu Zetian snorted coldly, "If you read more books on weekdays, you won't be unable to say flattery words. In this regard, you are far behind Chen'er!"

Li Yuechen directly drooped his eyelids and puffed up his cheeks: "Are you praising me or scolding me?"

"What do you think?" Wu Zetian asked back.

Li Yuechen thought for a while pretending to be thinking, raised his hand and stroked his chin with a serious face: "My boy thinks it should be a compliment! In this way, it is a bit of a shame for my boy to be the servant of the household department, and he should be named a 'flattering man'! "

Having said that, he nodded with a deep understanding.

"Damn girl!" Wu Zetian raised her hand to hit her, "You are not ashamed!"

Li Yuechen directly hugged her waist with open arms, raised his head and showed a cute smile: "Because in my eyes, the happiness of my parents is more important than anything else! My servant of the household department is also to share the worries of my parents. If not In this way, the boy has already asked to be retired and returned to his hometown!"

Wu Zetian, who was quite happy hearing the first half of the sentence, suddenly pulled her face down again, and directly pushed her head away with the palm of her hand.

"Retiring? I think you have a lot of skills. You are not old, and you have learned a lot of bastard words!"

Li Yuechen grabbed her wrist and pressed it against his face, rubbing it lightly: "Oh, don't be angry, Ma'am, this is just a metaphor, a common rhetorical technique in poems and songs..."

Wu Zetian was dumbfounded by her appearance, and nodded after withdrawing his hand: "Okay, since that's the case, just come up with a poem or song. If it's good, my mother won't be angry today."

I go……

Hearing these words, Li Yuechen felt a little helpless.

My own mother likes poetry, songs and articles very much, and she is full of literary bacteria.

But this is what I'm least good at. Up to now, I haven't even finished reading The Book of Songs.

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu must be deliberately making things difficult for me.

Li Yuechen followed the couple forward while thinking about what other poems he knew.

The humble room inscription can be memorized, but the problem is that it is the Lantern Festival now, and the atmosphere does not match!

Seeing that she was walking crookedly, Wu Zetian didn't remind her, just took Li Zhi's hand and continued walking, leaving her daughter behind.

Anyway, there are a bunch of Qianniu guards around her to protect her, and she looks back from time to time, so don't worry about safety.

As Li Yuechen walked forward, he thought about what other poems could fit the atmosphere.

Helplessly, I don't know many poems, and now there are only a few sporadic ones in my impression.

Li Yuechen sighed helplessly while lamenting that the book was too long to be used up.

Suddenly seeing the snow on the branches that had not completely melted, and looking at the big moths on the heads of the girls around, I felt as if I thought of something.

On the Lantern Festival, most women whose family conditions are not too bad will wear a hairpin on their heads. There is a moth on the hairpin. Depending on the conditions, the moths made are different.

Girls in ordinary families are carved out of wood, and they are completely fixed like hairpins.

The ones on my mother Wu Zetian's head and her own are the top works of gold and silver workshop craftsmen. The wings are all alive, and they will flap up and down with the rhythm of walking, lifelike.

Got it!

Li Yuechen looked up at his mother who was about to go away, ran two steps to her side, and whispered in a low voice: "Moth snow willow golden strands, laughing and fragrant. I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and when I looked back suddenly, that man But in a dimly lit place."

The moment the voice fell, the couple stopped and looked over in surprise.

Wu Zetian wears moths on her head, the silk on her body reflects slightly under the lamplight, and she wears a sachet on her body.

And just now when Li Yuechen looked over here, it happened that the lights were dim... It fit the atmosphere very well.

She herself has a high level of literary appreciation, so she froze in place for a while in surprise.

Li Yuechen raised his head and smiled: "Aniang, how are you?"

"cough!"

Wu Zetian nodded slightly, continued to walk forward with Li Zhi, and nodded seemingly casually: "It's not bad...but the context doesn't seem like it's for my mother?"

"Where is it?" Li Yuechen didn't blush at all, "This happens to be the child's love and longing for his mother!"

Wu Zetian frowned and thought for a while, but finally shook his head: "This word seems to be only a half-que, right? Why is it above the gate?"

"Shangque..." Li Yuechen froze in place for a while.

Fuck!I forgot!

What is Shang Que?It seems to be Dongfeng or something... Dongfeng missile?
After thinking about it quickly for a second, Li Yuechen grinned: "Shangque, my child doesn't know, I just did what I said casually, and I will wait for someone who is destined to complete it in the future!"

Seeing Li Yuechen's unrestrained and slightly flustered expression, Wu Zetian nodded, but didn't continue to say anything.

She still knows her daughter very well.If she said no, she really didn't think about it.

But they also looked at each other with Li Zhi, and the two concealed their smiles from each other.

This daughter usually asks her to write articles and poems in a mess, but occasionally she can indeed come up with some good sentences.

For example, Mi Nong was like this before.

Seeing Li Yuechen went to play with his brothers and sisters again, Wu Zetian suddenly turned his head: "Do you want Chen'er to learn poetry and songs?"

Li Zhi seemed a little moved by his expression, but finally shook his head: "Forget it, Chen'er's ambition is not here, and we don't have to force her."

"To be honest, Chen'er is also talented in this area."

"Well, but Chen'er has already said that what she wants most is to make you and me happy. Then I should make her happy when I wait for these things. Since she likes martial arts but not literary, then let her do it Bar."

The expression on Li Zhi's face was very free and easy. Looking at his daughter's back, he continued to hold his wife's hand and walked gently in the dim light.

……

All the officials didn't know, nor did they expect, that on this year's Lantern Festival, the emperor brought his family out of the palace in micro-clothes.

Perhaps it was because of the good secrecy work and good luck that I went out for a walk until midnight, but I didn't meet a single acquaintance.

After waking up the next day, Li Zhi still had a good-hearted smile on his face, and it was much easier to deal with things with Wu Zetian.

Li Yuechen, on the other hand, was thinking that in the future, he should find an opportunity to tell his father to make Shangyuan Festival a legal holiday of the Tang Dynasty.

Only one day to lift the curfew is too little, it should be set to three days.

It should be more interesting to cancel the curfew for three consecutive days on the day before and the day after Shangyuan Festival.

Two days later, Li Yuechen decided to go to the farm and told the children that it was time to resume classes.

After arriving at the farm in a carriage, the village head and the others were the first to come out to greet them. With a smile on their faces, they pulled Li Yuechen to the field and invited her to see the extremely lush wheat seedlings.

The field was divided into several parts according to different planting densities, and the cool wheat seedlings grew very well, and it was under the premise that the planting density was much higher than before.

Seeing the smiling faces of the village head and others, Li Yuechen nodded with a smile: "Although it looks good now, you still can't take it lightly. Only when the result comes out can you be completely at ease!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, Xiao Lao understands!" The village chief agreed with a smile on his face.

Then Li Yuechen came to the courtyard again, Lu Zhaolin was already waiting, and quickly got up to salute.

"I have met His Highness, I wish His Highness a happy new year!"

"Well, although the year is over, I wish you a happy New Year!" Li Yuechen smiled and waved his hand, asking Fulai to send a bottle of canned food as a New Year gift.

It's not that he is reluctant to give more, but that he doesn't want to reveal the recipe now. If he wants to eat it, he can go to the store in Nanshi himself and eat all he can for free, as long as he is not afraid of dying.

The children also came to salute Li Yuechen one after another, wishing a happy new year.

After finishing the formalities, Li Yuechen sat down in the pavilion: "I came here today to inform you that I will be returning to class in a few days... How is your review going?"

Boss Zhang took a step forward and replied respectfully: "Your Highness, please rest assured that the students have led them to review carefully, and Mr. Lu has also tried his best to solve my doubts for us."

"That's good. The new year will start, and the courses will be slightly heavier. You must be mentally prepared!" Li Yuechen reminded with a smile.

……

Before it was February, two messages were received in the palace.

The first one is the governor of Jiangzhou, Zheng Wang Li Yuanyi passed away.

Li Yuechen had only seen this person in the genealogy, but he didn't know him at all, and he didn't have any impression. He was the uncle of his father Li Zhi, the son of Gaozu.

When a member of the royal family dies, the emperor must be responsible for managing his affairs.Li Zhi ordered that Situ, the governor of Jingzhou, be presented posthumously.

His posthumous title was Hui, and he was buried with Xianling.

The second thing is that when the prince Li Hong was in Chang'an to supervise the country, he saw the people enduring the suffering of famine and ordered to open granaries to release grain to help the people.

Because of the urgency of the situation, there was no time to report in advance, so we had to cut first and play later.

After receiving the news, Li Zhi didn't say anything, but only asked if there was enough food and if he needed other help.

At the same time, because Li Yuechen had been communicating with Li Hong during this period of time, he also knew about this matter at the same time.

As soon as she was the prince's younger sister, it became commonplace.

Secondly, she is the servant of the household department, so she should know about such things.

To be honest, Li Yuechen felt that this approach was a bit ill-considered.

Of course, it does not mean that people should watch people starve to death. Disaster relief needs to be well investigated in order to maximize the distribution of disaster relief food.

Directly open the warehouse to release grain, if not done well, it will attract many people who still have some surplus grain at home to take advantage of it.

In this case, those people who have really reached the end of the mountain will still have to fight with them, and they will not be able to maximize.

……

Inside the Hall of Renshou, Li Zhi took off his glasses while looking at the report in his hand, and rubbed the Qingming acupoint: "What does Mei Niang think about this?"

"This move is a little thoughtless." Wu Zetian frowned beside him, "Although the research on increasing grain production has achieved results, it is still..."

"Oh..." Li Zhi sighed, "Hong'er is a good boy, it's a pity..."

He didn't continue, obviously a little disappointed.

Wu Zetian added some tea for him, sat next to him and comforted him, "It's okay, Hong'er still lacks some exercise, and it will be good if the young slaves teach him more in the future."

"Yeah!" Li Zhi nodded, raised his arm, held her hand and gently stroked it, then suddenly smiled, "Actually, this matter is not unexpected..."

Wu Zetian didn't speak, but nodded in agreement. Li Zhi had predicted it a few years ago.

It's just that now it really happened as expected, and the couple feel that the child's exercise is still not enough.

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