Zhang Yang wiped his sweat and said, "General Qin doesn't drink anymore anyway, why don't you give it to me."

Listening to her husband's account of the incident, Li Yue sighed, "I hope General Qin's illness will get better."

The card game was still going on, so the couple sat down again and made bets with salted duck eggs.

Li Yue smiled brightly, and the salted duck eggs of whoever won could only be eaten by the winner.

After several rounds, Zhang Yang finally won a few salted duck eggs.

There were a lot of them in front of Li Yue.

Seeing his wife's eyes shining as she looked at her trophy, Zhang Yang said, "You haven't eaten the tea eggs yet."

Li Yue put away her smile and blinked, "What are tea eggs?"

"Hahaha, it's getting late and go to bed."

"You said it or not!"

The sight of the couple laughing and playing is particularly heart-warming.

In the morning of the second day, Li Shimin listened to a group of civil and military ministers arguing about the Hexi Corridor.

Everyone has their own opinions on whether to take back the Hexi Corridor and even on the deployment of troops and the treatment of Tuyuhun.

It's good to be able to express one's own opinions, but the discussion of a group of ministers under such discussion was like the buzzing of mosquitoes in the hall, which gave Li Shimin a headache.

Everything can't be discussed and everyone will argue for a long time.

The sun was getting higher and higher, and the time was almost here, so Li Shimin left the court early.

In Ganlu Hall, Li Xiaogong told Li Shimin about Qin Qiong.

Li Shimin said: "Can the boy's treatment be used?"

Li Xiaogong replied: "The people from the Imperial Medical Office have said that eating this way will not cause any problems, it is just some changes in the diet."

Li Shimin nodded slightly, "I just can't drink, and I don't know if Shu Bao can persist."

Li Xiaogong lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, I have some salted duck eggs here for Your Majesty."

"Salted duck eggs?"

Li Xiaogong added: "Her Royal Highness the Princess gave me seven, and I kept two for myself. I ate one yesterday and it tasted very good."

Sometimes Li Shimin still likes his daughter's filial piety.

It's like the tea she gave me.

Just because there is news about his daughter, I don’t realize how much filial piety this boy Zhang Yang has.

Looking at the duck eggs wrapped in yellow mud, Li Shimin frowned and said, "How do you eat this?"

Li Xiaogong replied: "Wash the yellow mud, steam it and eat it."

"Okay, I understand."

"The minister resigned."

The affairs of the Turks have finally been settled. Now that the Turks are in internal chaos, it is a good time for the Tang Dynasty to control the Turks.

Li Shimin asked the eunuchs in the palace to steam salted duck eggs.

Dinner is very simple, just a piece of bread and some minced meat.

Li Shimin picked up the hot salted duck egg and opened the shell. It looked like it was not much different from a boiled duck egg.

When the tachyons peel off the protein, some oil and water flow out.

I picked up the egg white and took a bite. It was salty.

It's not too salty.

One bite of pancake and one bite of salted duck egg. The more Li Shimin ate, the more he enjoyed it.

This salted duck egg gives people a very special feeling and can whet your appetite.

One salted duck egg is enough for a meal.

After taking a sip of tea, Li Shimin thought about it and said, "Hasn't Yan Liben built a toilet yet?"

The young eunuch said: "Back to Your Majesty, the old toilet slave in the Prince Consort's house also had someone draw it and give it to Master Yan, but Master Yan encountered some problems."

Li Shimin waved his hand and said, "If it doesn't work out, let him go to the consort's house."

"Here."

The peaceful days continued. After handling the affairs of the Ministry of Etiquette, Zhang Yang ignored the essay official. He didn't know what was going on with Li Xiaogong and whether his resignation went smoothly.

Li Yue was also thinking that her husband had made meritorious service, but why his father never awarded him a reward.

The couple looked at the layout of the fiefdom in front of them and were planning the future construction.

According to Zhang Yang's expectation, the future fiefdom will be a very prosperous place.

Li Yue said: "We will definitely earn a lot of money by then."

"Well, you will also be a little rich woman."

Li Yue likes the title "Little Rich Woman" very much.

Zhang Yang said in a low voice: "You think ordinary farmers face the loess all day long, and their backs to the sky, can they become rich?"

Li Yue thought about it and said: "If you really want to say this, if you don't cultivate the land, you will have no food to eat."

My daughter-in-law’s idea is indeed very simple. After studying mathematics for so long, there is no change at all in some cognitive aspects. Mathematics is mathematics, and cognition is cognition.

To her, they are two different things. There is no conflict between them and it will not affect her IQ at all.

In the Tang Dynasty, where the commercial economy was underdeveloped, agriculture was still the mainstay, which led to the upper limit of productivity and wealth.

It's like an endless cycle, and it's difficult to change it.

Business development makes it easier for some people to become rich.

The economic value of land is not just for farming.

I still vaguely remember that some places became famous tourist attractions after development.

Farmstays and resorts are also a good choice.

It is not far from Chang'an City, and the fiefdom is backed by Lishan Mountain, giving it a unique advantage.

The population of nearly one million in Chang'an City is a huge customer base.

Zhang Yang has lived two lifetimes. Although he can't do much, he can at least let his wife live a good life. Counting money will make his hands cramp in the future.

By the way, the whole village will become rich and move towards a well-off society.

According to the two people's imagination, the princess mansion was built at the northernmost part of the fiefdom.

Li Yue said: "I want to build a small paradise behind the princess mansion."

"I should have known better not to tell you so many love stories." Zhang Yang complained helplessly. His current wife has an inexplicable obsession with romance.

"Then you can't make the roof of the princess mansion flat." Li Yue put her hands on her hips.

"The roof does not conflict with your little paradise."

"That doesn't conflict with you!"

…

Aunt Wang watched the couple arguing about their future life. Her Royal Highness the Princess had a fierce face, and the way the couple argued was so sweet.

Finally, Li Yue said with some compromise: "Then let's redesign it."

Zhang Yang also agreed, "Okay, let's each take a step back, and this time you will paint."

Li Yue took a small charcoal pen and began to sketch on a wooden board. Every time she sketched a stroke, she would struggle for a while, then erase it and modify it.

Zhang Yang took a sip of tea, and a woman's heart was like a needle in the sea. She used to obey me in everything, but now she is so fierce for the sake of the future princess palace.

After drawing for a while, Li Yue said: "How about this."

Looking at the pointed roof, isn't this what I told her about the castle?

I didn't expect to draw it for her.

Zhang Yang looked at it, "Don't you think this is a waste of building materials and not practical?"

Li Yue screwed up her face and continued to revise.

The two of them could argue all day long about the future princess mansion.

The sunshine in March is very comfortable on people, in the palace.

The door of the Taishi Bureau slowly opened, and today, Li Chunfeng, who had been in seclusion for many days, finally came out.

At this moment, Li Chunfeng was a little embarrassed, his clothes were messy, and his face had not been washed for a long time.

Li Chunfeng laughed loudly, "I finally understand, I understand everything!"

Smiles echoed around, his figure looked tired and his face was thin.
To be continued...