Li Xian stood in the yard, alone, his shoulders obviously a little thin, but he never tired of standing tall.
Li Qinzai knew that he was tired because he was the son of Li Zhi and Empress Wu.
On his shoulders are not only the etiquette of the Heavenly Family, but also the responsibility of serving the public. It is not easy to be a direct prince. They live a much more tiring life than the concubine princes. The people who are pressing on their shoulders are more elite than the elite.
education methods.
It was probably only in the school at Ganjingzhuang that they experienced the most relaxing way of learning in life. Their respect for Li Qinzai was more or less mixed with this kind of gratitude, and they were grateful for Li Qinzai's sheep-herding style.
Education brought them relief.
At this moment, Li Xian's expression was full of worries, struggling and hesitating, like a lonely child walking at a fork in the road. No one told him which way to go, so he could only stand at the intersection and hesitate.
Li Qinzai couldn't help but sigh softly. Li Xian was only a boy of thirteen or fourteen. In his previous life, he would have just entered junior high school.
But the things he bears are much heavier than those of adults.
"Li Xian, come here and push me out for a walk. I've been back to Chang'an for a few days and I haven't had a good tour of Chang'an City yet." Li Qinzai greeted him with a smile on his wheelchair.
Li Xian was stunned for a moment, then a little flattered. He hurriedly walked behind the wheelchair, gritted his teeth and pushed the wheelchair out with all his strength.
It can be seen that Li Xian worked very hard, but it was also very difficult. This guy is used to being pampered, and he probably hasn't exercised properly.
Li Qinzai didn't pretend to ask him not to push him. He closed his eyes while sitting in the wheelchair and let Li Xian use his strength to push the wheelchair out of the gate of the Duke's Mansion.
A group of troops and guards followed behind him, and the master and apprentice walked in front. Li Qinzai smiled and looked at the people coming and going in Chang'an Street, and smelled the air with a hint of horse dung and camel dung.
The long-lost smoke and fire of the world, the taste of a down-to-earth life.
"Have you brought any money?" Li Qinzai asked abruptly.
Li Xian was stunned again, then hurriedly reached into his arms and took out a heavy money bag: "I brought it with me, but not much."
Li Qinzai took the money bag and said with disdain: "Next time you come to my house, remember to bring more money. After all, he is a legitimate prince. It is not decent at all to pick at the rope. The money bag has been confiscated and he pushed me to go to the West Market to have a look."
Of course, Li Xian's identity would not care about the small amount of money in his purse. He smiled and agreed, and continued to push the wheelchair vigorously.
From Zhuque Street to West Market, you have to cross two square roads, which is a long distance.
Li Xian was out of breath halfway through the push. He couldn't hold on anymore and the wheelchair moved slower and slower.
Li Qinzai turned to him and grinned: "Tired?"
Li Xian did not dare to show off, and said honestly: "This disciple is indeed a little tired. Sir, can you allow me to rest for a while?"
Li Qinzai still smiled and said: "Do you know why you are tired?"
"This disciple has neglected to train his body and bones, and his physical strength has been exhausted, which has brought shame on Mr. Li." Li Xian lowered his head and said in shame.
Li Qinzai hummed and said, "This is one of the reasons, and there is another reason."
"Disciple is willing to hear the details." Li Xian said respectfully.
"Another reason is that you don't understand the principle of 'let nature take its course'. You do it knowingly that you can't do it, but you have to make yourself look fat. You have to interfere with things that only adults are qualified to do.
Come in, if you’re not tired, who is?”
As he spoke, Li Qinzai waved to Feng Su behind him: "Come and push the cart."
Feng Su took over and pushed the wheelchair up easily. The group continued to walk forward, but Li Xian stood there with his eyes wide open as if struck by lightning. His eyes lost focus and he stared blankly ahead.
Li Xian understood what Li Qinzai said.
What the husband said was not about pushing the wheelchair, but it hit home the purpose of his visit today.
So, my husband was just giving him a heads up and telling him some precious principles in life.
Li Xian stayed there for a long time, then suddenly his whole body was excited and he ran after Li Qinzai's wheelchair. He stopped in front of the wheelchair. Li Xian straightened his clothes and bowed respectfully to Li Qinzai.
"Thank you sir for your suggestion. I understand."
Li Qinzai glanced at him sideways: "It's baffling. What did I mention?"
"Sir, I would like to remind you, disciples, to let everything take its course. Don't force yourself to do things that should not be interfered with by disciples, otherwise there will be disaster."
Li Qinzai avoided the topic, pointed to a street vendor selling wheat candy, and said happily: "I haven't eaten this for a long time..."
He took out two pennies from Li Xian's contribution purse and gave it to him. Li Qinzai said, "Go buy some and I'll try it."
Li Xian took the money and went happily.
After a while, he came back with a handful of wheat candies and handed them to Li Qinzai. The current price of goods in the Tang Dynasty... is very touching.
Li Qinzai picked up a piece of wheat candy and stuffed it into his mouth, tutting: "Not bad, not bad, very sweet, sweeter than first love. You can try it too."
Li Xian also stuffed a piece of candy and admired it like Li Qinzai.
The teacher and student walked and ate together, and soon arrived at Chang'an West Market.
The east and west cities in Chang'an are where the most people gather. There are differences between the east and west cities. Ordinary people usually go to the west market for small business, while the east market is where powerful officials and wealthy merchants go. Everything sold there is
Some luxuries that ordinary people cannot afford.
Teachers and students walked into the West Market. When Li Qinzai saw the street vendors, they all wanted to buy something, from food to daily necessities, expensive and cheap. Whatever they liked, they bought.
I don’t know why I have such a strong desire to shop today. Maybe it’s because there are some scammers around me who are paying for it.
After shopping for a long time, Li Qinzai finally felt a little tired.
Yes, even sitting in a wheelchair can make you tired. Wu Shaolang is just so pretentious.
After a quick glance, he found a nice restaurant on the roadside, so Li Qinzai decided to go to the restaurant to rest for a while, and then continued shopping until all the money in Li Xian's wallet was spent.
The tribesmen carried Li Qin to the restaurant, and the restaurant waiter very wisely found a seat by the window with a beautiful view and sat down.
Li Xian was busy in front and back, pouring water and handing towels to Li Qinzai, while Li Qinzai was enjoying the service of his disciples peacefully.
While he was recovering from his injuries, it was strictly forbidden to drink alcohol, but Li Qinzai still ordered a small jar of rice wine and some side dishes for Li Xian.
Li Qinzai looked out the window at the crowds of people passing downstairs, took a sip of water, and then said slowly: "Tell me, who encouraged you to get involved in the fight for the heirloom?"
Li Xian was startled, and then said honestly: "It's Zhang Shunjin, the counselor in the disciple's palace, and some of the palace staff."
Li Qinzai smiled and said: "So, you are thinking of competing for the throne and think you have a chance of winning?"
Li Xian lowered his head and said: "Yes, the advisers said that the disciple has a great chance of winning, so it is better to fight."
"Have your advisers analyzed with you what your advantages are in competing for the reserve?"
Li Xian said honestly: "There is only one advantage, and that is you, sir."
Li Qinzai laughed angrily: "Are you serious about your bastard words? The first is not about character, the second is not about qualifications, the third is not about knowledge, and the fourth is not about the evaluation of courtiers, just because I am your teacher, you think you have a chance of winning.
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Li Xian also felt that he was indeed a bit of a bastard, and said weakly: "...it's not what the disciples meant, it was what the advisers meant, that's what they said."