Concubine [Slow Wear]

And on this point, anyone who has read the article would not think that this would be a problem for Li Fangming. After all, he was able to flatter him with great precision without mentioning His Majesty's sentence. It's not just that any person's face and literary talent are enough to support this ability.

In the manuscript, for the description of Li Fangming's flattery, Yin Xiang, who has always felt that flattery is not very popular, has a kind of feeling, which is also an advantage and requires wisdom.

Moreover, among these few contents, the description of Zhenguan monarchs and ministers also greatly aroused Yinxiang's interest in chasing, because each of them is so brilliant and individual.

In Lin Xianxian's writings, they not only have the aura brought to them by history, but also have a variety of down-to-earth senses of being born as human beings, which makes each of them seem so interesting, and people can't help but look forward to them What kind of collision with the protagonist will occur, even if the protagonist does not appear, just watching the group play of these people against each other, the old fox against the old wolf, is also wonderful and people can't help but be amazed by the continuous shooting.

Later, after Li Fangming was named the champion, he walked across the street, and the various honors his relatives received also made Yinxiang very happy.

After this splendid Xidengke plot, Zhenguan monarchs and ministers, with mixed feelings of scrutiny and cultivation, discussed arranging for Li Fangming a fifth-rank official who was qualified to go to court, although this fifth-rank official was a lot of people to endure. It may not be possible for a lifetime.

But at the court meeting, he was almost the official standing at the end of the line.

Li Fangming went to court on the first day. His grandfather, Li Jing, did not need to participate in this regular court. This time, he deliberately wore the court clothes neatly according to the taste, and was ranked in the court class, just to give himself this new recognition at the court meeting. Little Sun Sun escorted him.

The content of the manuscript ends here.

As for what happened to Li Fangming on the first day of the court, how he would behave, and how the Duke of Wei and Li Jing would protect his cubs, they became a new hook for Yinxiang.

How come there is no more after this! Facing the last page of the manuscript, Yin Xiang subconsciously rubbed his fingers on the edge of the page, hoping to rub out another page, but unfortunately he was destined to be disappointed.

With the precipitation of the previous days, the current Yinxiang is no longer the same Yinxiang who just fell into the pit. After staying at the bottom of the pit for a few days, he has mastered how to quickly switch from the restless state of mind and liver to lying down. The method of flat recognition of the peaceful posture of the pit.

Therefore, this time, although he was also beaten badly, Yin Xiang only let out a sigh from someone who had come over, and firmly accepted the reality that the archives had been emptied.

Yinxiang regained his energy, asked Su Peisheng for a pen and paper, and copied the contents of the manuscript on the small table.

Time passed, and when Yinxiang finished copying the manuscript, it was almost time for dinner.

Earlier, Yinzhen had already finished the task at hand, but seeing that Yinxiang was attentive in copying, he didn't bother him. He just took the book and flipped through it casually, thinking about ninety things in his mind. How to report to Emperor Amma.

After all, no one in these four or nine cities does not know, who does not know, the ninety is mixed with the old man, and he has never gotten along very well. If he rashly mentions this to Huang Ama, it is difficult to protect Huang Ama from not getting along. How much will you think!

But if you don't speak directly with Huang Ama about this, you may have more troubles. What is difficult about this matter is not to talk to Huang Ama, but how to talk about it. Anyway, how does Yinzhen think about it himself? , I think it's awkward for him to ask for an errand for Ninety. If he asks Huang Ama about this from the perspective of caring for his younger brother, if the object is changed to Thirteen, it will be fine, but he will be replaced by Fourteen. I thought it was fake, so I even mentioned ninety.

When Yinzhen was entangled with this matter, he couldn't help but feel a feeling similar to "Why did my head get flooded at that time".

Before Yinzhen could come up with a reason, Yinxiang stopped writing, and Su Peisheng was staring at that with one eye. Seeing that the Thirteenth Master was finished, he immediately came over to ask Yinzhen for instructions. "Master, is it time for dinner?"

Yinzhen was recalled to God by Su Peisheng's voice. He glanced in Yinxiang's direction and saw that he had already started to clean up the manuscript, so he waved to Su Peisheng, "Go and arrange."

Yin Xiang put the copied manuscript into the original box, and the two brothers quickly moved to the guest room.

After they were seated with clean hands, the two of them were first placed in front of each other with a bowl of soup.

Yinzhen just showed some doubts on his face, and Su Peisheng explained the origin of this soup while slipping, "This quail and pigeon soup, Master Lin said in the book today that quail can make up for it. It is said in the book that one pigeon is better than nine chickens, and it is the most suitable tonic in autumn. This afternoon, I specially asked the minions who bought it to buy a few. The caged quails and pigeons are back, this cup of soup, in the afternoon, Master Lin asked the pantry to stew it, and Master Lin said, let the master," Su Peisheng paused, then bowed to Yinxiang with a smile Bowing, "And Thirteen Masters, use a bowl to warm up before eating."

Su Peisheng's meal was very good. Although he added Thirteen Masters, he actually emphasized that this soup was actually prepared by Lin Xianxian for Yinzhen alone.

Yinzhen listened to Su Peisheng's explanation of the soup, and while feeling sweet in his heart, he was also a little ridiculous. This is the first time he has seen the practice of stewing quail and pigeons together into a pot of soup, his Sisi! He's really a little greedy, but with such greed, he can't help but like it.

When Yinxiang heard Su Peisheng talk about the effects of strengthening muscles and bones, warming waist and knees, he was already a little bit by Amway. Mainly because these two effects are really what he needs most now, he can't help but improve the curative effect of this bowl of soup. Got some anticipation.

He also understood Su Peisheng's politeness. It was meant to avoid suspicion, and it was over with a single click. Since the soup had been brought to him, it meant for him to enjoy it, "Brother, this It’s the fourth brother’s light, but this soup sounds really good, so the younger brother will not be polite to the fourth brother!” Yin Xiang said with a smile, then picked up the soup spoon and took a sip of the soup with the soup bowl. taste.

Well, the taste is mellow and sweet, and it doesn't have the strong herbal flavor of the soup, but it's not unpleasant to drink. After taking a sip with a spoon, and the taste is acceptable, Yinxiang simply put the soup bowl and put the whole bowl He drank all the soup in one gulp. It wasn't that Yin Xiang was so eager for this soup. Although the curative effect of this soup really attracted him, this thing was not a panacea, and it would take effect immediately after drinking it. This soup bowl is the size of a palm, and it is only two or three spoonfuls to drink with a spoon. This is not a serious occasion, so Yin Xiang simply doesn't bother.

Seeing that Thirteen had drained the soup in the soup bowl, Yinzhen turned his head and instructed Su Peisheng, "Go, I'll give you another bowl for Master Thirteen." Su Peisheng agreed and left.

The bowl of soup before the meal made both of them feel very comfortable physically and mentally. The concocted wine presented in wooden barrels also made Yinxiang drink a novelty, but he still prefers strong spirits, only he It's not appropriate to cite that kind of wine now.

When Yinxiang left, Yinzhen also brought back the quails and pigeons that the government bought today. It can be seen that when he heard Su Peisheng talk about the benefits of quails and pigeons, he also asked him to remember Yinxiang's body.

After sending off Thirteen, Yinzhen turned around and asked Su Peisheng, "Have you, Master Lin, drink that quail and pigeon soup?"

"In response to the words of the master, Master Lin only had the soup for dinner." Su Peisheng was annoyed, why did he forget to say a word just now? of.

"Well, tomorrow, let the minions I bought buy some quail pigeons back, and send some to Zhuangzi to raise, and then add this to the Zhuangzhang's monthly supply." Yinzhen said here, his footsteps paused. , his fingers also touched the wrench, and after thinking for a while, he explained to Su Peisheng again, "In this way, the quails and pigeons that you will buy tomorrow will be reserved for your master Lin to eat, and the rest will be sent to Huangzhuang on the outskirts of Beijing. Go up and say that it was Lord and Thirteen who brought it to Huang Ama, and besides, you can send someone to tell Thirteen, and ask him to send someone to run with you tomorrow."

"Yes, the slave understands." This master of his own, really had nothing to say to the Thirteenth Master. He did not forget to bring the Thirteenth Master with him even for the neat thing of filial piety to the emperor. After listening to Yinzhen's instructions, Su Peisheng forbearance. Can't stop sighing in my heart.

Yinzhen thought for a while, but he didn't expect anything to add, so he put his hands behind his back and walked towards Tinglan Courtyard.

When he entered the yard and walked to the door curtain, he heard a burst of pleasant singing from the house, "Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, cultivated this body for thousands of years in the cave, ah ah ah..."

Yinzhen's footsteps paused, who is singing? In fact, listening to this voice, he already had an answer in his heart, but he never knew that Sisi's singing was so clear and beautiful. The lyrics are gone, it would be more perfect if there were no occasional ambiguity in the middle.

Yinzhen stood at the door and listened for a while, then he walked into the room, he silently waved back the greetings from the people in Tinglan Courtyard, went around the screen, and saw Sisi reclining on the couch, shaking Sitting on her little feet, humming while waiting for Xiang Tao to pick up grapes to feed her, that small appearance is also very beautiful, but I don't know if I have seen Sisi's men's clothes, Yinzhen looked at her so comfortable, There is always the smell of looking at the little dude in the pile of fat powder.

As for the two sings that were always vague before, it is estimated that this little 'dandy' was eating grapes with his mouth occupied.

Really! Such a beautiful song!