Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Mu Nanzhi looked at Huang Chancan's honey pomelo and orange on the table, and his eyes became red for a while.

What should I do?

She really thought about Lu Zhishan.

Why doesn't Lu Zhishan come back and not come to pick her down?

She really didn't want to stay in the Wutai Mountain for a moment. She couldn't learn anything at all. She was thinking of Buddha in her mouth, but she was a man in her heart. She really missed her every day. Terrible!

The Jing'an County Lord looked at Mu Nanzhi with a wrong expression and was shocked: "You ... don't you cry!"

"Nothing, nothing," Mu Nanzhi shed tears, grinning at the Jing'an County Lord, "I haven't eaten oranges in a long time, a little excited."

Jing'an County Master: "... Okay."

"I can only give you one orange, and I want to keep one," Mu Nanzhi pushed an orange to the Jing'an County Lord, and pushed two more tangerines in the past. "The two two tangerines are also given to you, this grapefruit we Eat together now. "

The owner of Jing'an County waved his hand busy: "I do n’t eat or eat, you can keep it for yourself."

"This isn't rampant, why don't you eat it?" Mu Nanzhi disagreed, while letting auspiciously hold the honey pomelo and peeling it, while talking to Jingan County, "you don't have to eat suckling pigeons, you can try grapefruit. Today is my birthday, and you have the right to spend my birthday with me. "

Mu Nanzhi said so. The owner of Jing'an County was not good enough to resign. Jixiang sent the peeled honey pomelo. Mu Nanzhi let Jixiang sit down, and the three of them ate the whole honey grapefruit together.

After the lord of Jing'an County left, Mu Nanzhi lay on the table and looked at the tangerines and oranges on it. How could they not be enough? The auspiciousness couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over to remind her: "Prince, your queen let you copy Wen, you haven't copied a word. "

"Regardless of her, say that I'm sick, I can't copy the book." Mu Nanzhi still stared at Tangerine and Orange.

Auspicious wonder: "What disease?"

"Acacia." Mu Nanzhi said in a loud voice.

Jixiang's mouth twitched for a while: "... Is that so to my queen?"

"... auspicious, you are too naive," Mu Nanzhi glanced auspiciously, and turned his wrists bitterly, "Not yet hurry to give me paper and grind ?! The queen mother now only hates that I can pick 800 It ’s a mistake, I have to take the initiative to send it ?! "

"Yes, slaves obey."

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Jiasheng 24th December 24th

The drought in Jiangnan was alleviated, and Long Live Lord ordered Prince Ning to return to Beijing.

Before Luzhishan set off, a group of Ministry of Industry and Ministry officials and local officials were summoned to the gate of Suzhou Zhifu and discussed the follow-up matters. Although the drought was eased, water mills and irrigation channels had to be spread to all parts of Jiangnan. Lu Zhishan left three officials from the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry to supervise the follow-up matters, and left for Beijing the next day.

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Jiasheng December 24

It's night, Zhenjiang.

A quiet courtyard outside Zhenjiang City.

Lu Zhishan sat at the window and drank tea, flipping through a "Historical Record". He used to only read military art, but recently he likes to read "Historical Records". Zhang Ziang once asked him to read "Historical Records". In my heart, now that I am in middle age, I finally realize the painstaking efforts of Mr.

"... Kill the child to be suitable for the king, impersonal, must not, betray the relatives to be suitable for the king, impersonal, difficult to approach, from the palace to be suitable for the king, impersonal, difficult to kiss ..." Lu Zhishan's eyes lingered in this line, short A few dozen words, he looked for a while.

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