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Chapter 31 Yuan Tiangang is sick

Chapter 31 Yuan Tiangang is sick

Li Shimin carefully played a five.

Li Yuan played four sixes and said: "I'm done, please pay."

Li Shimin looked at Queen Changsun.

Queen Changsun shook her head helplessly.

Li Yuan was in a good mood and looked at the pile of money in front of him and said, "I'm tired, you should go to bed early."

Asking the palace maid on the side to take away the winning money, Li Yuan left humming a tune.

Empress Changsun smiled and said, "Father seems to be in a good mood."

When Li Shimin stood up, his legs were numb from sitting cross-legged for too long.

Li Shimin finally stood up straight, "The game Yue'er sent is indeed interesting."

"There is a feeling of guessing and gambling in the card game, just thinking about what kind of cards the other party will play."

"Your Majesty can't control his emotions in front of Emperor Father. Whenever Father wants to play some cards, His Majesty's expression will already give him away."

Li Shimin said: "You reminded me."

The lights of the East Palace in the distance are still on.

Li Shimin said: "I heard that Cheng Qian recently told the Ministry of Industry about something called a chair."

"It seems so."

Li Shimin took a bath in hot water for a while.

While soaking his feet, Li Shimin made sure that there were no omissions in the memorials he reviewed today.

Before I knew it, sleepiness came over me.



The night passed, and I slept very soundly tonight, without any dreams.

Even the morning pilgrimage was almost too late.

The court was as calm as ever. Except for Wei Zheng and a group of officials admonishing Qiu Lie, nothing special happened.

There is also the reason for Xie Li’s disposal.

Some people said they wanted to kill him.

Some people said he would be put under house arrest.

Others say that they should be paraded through the streets and beheaded in front of the city.

Only Cheng Yaojin wanted Jie Li to dance in a skirt in the Tai Chi Hall.

Li Shimin rejected these words one by one and will discuss them again tomorrow.

After going to court, Li Shimin ate his breakfast in high spirits.

I haven't had such a comfortable sleep in a long time.

In the past few days, Yuan Tiangang has not been normal either. Yuan Tiangang's strange laughter is often heard in Qintian Prison.

The little eunuchs passing by all walked around, which was quite scary.

This Taoist Master Yuan is afraid that it is not his cultivation that has driven him crazy.

Yuan Tiangang lit some firewood and put it into the pot, then put a cooked egg into the pot.

After a few breaths, the cooked egg went in.

Yuan Tiangang tried the same method on a cooked egg again, "Hey! It went in again."

There are a lot of hard-boiled eggs in Qintian Prison.

Those who didn’t know thought that Taoist Yuan was doing something wrong.

"Huh? It really went in again!"



Li Shimin, who was reviewing the memorial, listened to the little eunuch's report.

"Your Majesty, Taoist Yuan seems to be crazy."

Li Shimin frowned and said, "Really?"

Li Chengqian, who was about to report the results of today's class to Li Shimin, said: "People who practice Taoism often go crazy in their practice. It's not surprising."

Li Shimin was more willing to care about his son, "Let Lu Zhaolin from the Imperial Medical Office take a look at the matter regarding Daozhang Yuan."

The little eunuch received the words and went to do the work.

Li Chengqian saluted Li Shimin and said: "Father, today the teacher talked about Han Shu with my son."

Li Shimin quite trusted Li Gang's talent.

It was Li Gang who made Li Shimin feel uncomfortable.

He joined the army for the former Sui Dynasty Yu Wenxian, but Yu Wenxian died.

I was giving lessons to Yang Yong, the son of former Sui Dynasty Yang Guang, and then something happened.

He served as a marching commander for the former Sui Dynasty Yang Jian. Yang Jian...

Give lessons to Li Jiancheng, Li Jiancheng...

On the contrary, the old guy Li Gang has been doing well. Is this guy's character too tough?

Maybe I'm overthinking, Li Shimin comforted himself.

After receiving His Majesty's order, Lu Zhaolin came to Qintian Prison with several medical officers from the Imperial Medical Office.

Yuan Tiangang said: "What are you doing here?"

Lu Zhaolin saw peeled hard-boiled eggs all over the Qintian Prison, "Does Taoist Yuan like to eat eggs?"

Yuan Tiangang sat cross-legged on the ground, "Do you think I am sick?"

Lu Zhaolin smiled awkwardly, "I just came to show Master Yuan my body."

Yuan Tiangang said with a straight face, "Old Taoist, I'm not sick."

"You can tell whether Taoist Yuan is sick or not by taking a look."

"No need to look, I'm not sick."

"Check your pulse?"

"Need not!"

Seeing that Yuan Tiangang refused to take his pulse, Lu Zhaolin said: "Master Yuan, it is actually His Majesty's order for us to take a look."

"Yeah?"

"You said His Majesty said there is something wrong with you. Do you think you are sick?"



Yuan Tiangang let out a long sigh, but still stretched out his hand to let Lu Zhaolin feel his pulse.

In Chang'an City, because the autumn hunting is about to begin, the business of selling and buying horses nearby is becoming more and more popular.

Zhang Yang felt quite relieved when he saw this scene.

The better their business is, the more promising their own fast food business will be.

Take Ding Liu and He Bei to Lantian County.

From time to time, someone would ride a horse and pass by on the road, kicking up a cloud of dust.

It's just that the greening and road construction are not very good.

Guanzhong has been cultivated for so long, and the vegetation has been seriously damaged.

Not to mention the high loess slopes farther west.

The ancients generally did not have a very strong concept of green construction.

Zhang Yang covered his mouth and nose because he didn't want to have a dusty nose when he went back.

Ding Liu asked curiously: "The business of selling and buying horses is good, does it have anything to do with us?"

Not far away you can see a house that has been repaired.

"People come out to hunt in autumn, and with the flow of people there will naturally be business."

The three of them walked closer to the house.

Niu Chuang has already laid tiles on the house.

"Please also ask Brother Niu to talk to the wine shop and deliver ten jars of wine tomorrow."

Niu Chuang smiled and nodded.

Ding Liu frowned as he looked at the strange-looking stove, "How do you use this thing?"

Zhang Yang pointed to the stove beside him and said, "This can be used to make cakes for you."

After saying that, Zhang Yang took out a pot of soy sauce and handed it to He Bi.

Why bother smelling the soy sauce: "This is the secret recipe for braised pork?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said: "Yes, this is..."

The words haven't been spoken yet.

Seeing why, I took a sip of boredom.

The beard on his chin is still covered with soy sauce.

Just thinking about it carefully.

Zhang Yang:"……"

Why bother to nod and say: "Yeah, it's salty."

Ding Liu asked curiously: "Really? I'll try it too."

Grabbing the soy sauce with one hand, Zhang Yang quickly said: "I don't keep much of this soy sauce myself. Let's use it sparingly. This is for seasoning."

(End of chapter)


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