Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 120 What noble person?get rid of
Jin Wangfu.

It wasn't long before Li Xian returned to the mansion. After reporting to his mother that he was safe, he sowed a few handfuls of spinach and cabbage seeds, and returned to Prince Jin's mansion after farming.

On the dangling carriage, through the gaps in the ups and downs of the curtain, looking at the people in long gowns on the street and the falling leaves on the street, Li Xian felt sad.

To make salted fish, don't you wrap it up like a zongzi, hunched your back, and shivered in the mansion!
Just like the later generations, a whole family of people sit around a steaming hot pot, talking and laughing happily, sweating profusely in single shirts.

But in this foreign land where green vegetables can only be enjoyed by the powerful and royal families, and charcoal can only be enjoyed by wealthy households, Li's mansion, which has no family business and two nights of breeze, definitely dare not be so extravagant and wasteful.

Only by building a greenhouse by yourself and setting up a stove can you experience the life that is hot on the tip of the tongue and warm to the heart!
Going around in a circle, it seems that everything in the beginning still has to start with coal.

The shaking figure was suffocated, and his imaginative thoughts were interrupted immediately, and the driver's voice came from outside the curtain of the car.

"Lord Li, the Jin Palace has arrived."

I moved my slightly numb legs and feet, and before I got out of the car, I heard running footsteps mixed with immature children's voices.

"Sir is back!"

The warm welcome warmed Li Xian's heart somewhat, and when he lifted the curtain, he met those delighted eyes.

"His Royal Highness, long time no see."

Li Zhi pulled Li Xian who jumped up and down the carriage, walked towards the mansion, and smiled.

"Sir, these days, the patrons of the elder brother's house have come twice."

"If you don't go back to the mansion, I will go to Li's mansion myself."

A visitor from the elder brother's house?

Li Xian frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised.

The doormen in Li Chengqian's mansion actually found him?
Followed by Li Zhi, Li Xian came to the backyard and met the doorman.

Wearing a white robe in Tsing Yi, about forty years old, Fang Zheng has a long beard floating on his face, holding a paper fan, and looks like a literati.

The eyes of the two met, and the doorman greeted him with strides, bowed and saluted, and announced his family name.

"Zhao Jie, a guest of the Lower Prince's Mansion, met Mr. Li."

Zhao Jie?

Hearing this name, Li Xian was slightly taken aback.

Isn't this the person involved in Li Chengqian's rebellion?

Dazed for a moment, out of politeness, Li Xian smiled back, but his words were straight to the point.

"Lord Zhao, I've been waiting for a long time."

"I heard that His Royal Highness Jinwa said that Mr. Zhao came to the mansion twice, so I don't know what's the matter?"

Zhao Jie was not in a hurry, stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand in the gesture of 'please'.

"It's not true, it's just that I admire Mr. Li's talent, and I'm here to pay a visit."

The moment he was seated, Zhao Jie spoke slowly.

"This...is also the meaning of His Highness the Crown Prince."

Hearing this cryptic remark, Li Xian already understood most of it in his heart.

Since it was sent by Li Chengqian, it is very likely that there is an intention to win over, after all, the prince Li Chengqian has already revealed his intentions before.

A court lady came forward, took the teapot, blessed her body, poured two bowls of hot tea without saying a word, placed it in front of the three of them, and retreated.

Ever since he had the idea of ​​making homemade clear tea, Li Xian has been reluctant to touch the pungent thick tea of ​​the Tang Dynasty. It's not because Li Xian is arrogant, but because he can't feel the reason why people in Tang Dynasty like it.

Slightly pushing the teacup to one side, Li Xian smiled slightly.

"Thanks to the great love of His Royal Highness, it's just that those poems were explained by Li Xian earlier, they were not written by Li, but were presented by some friends."

"As for now, Li Xian is just the teacher of Mr. Jin's residence, and he is already content."

Although King Wei refused in his clear eyes, Zhao Jie seemed to be a little bit persistent.

With the sleeves closed, a cup of hot tea is offered to Li Xian.

"As the saying goes, if you are close to Zhu, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. Mr. Li has friends who have written some good lines and poems. Why should he blame himself for being an ordinary person?"

"Furthermore, salt making and a few strokes of casual painting skills can change the farming and sang of the Tang Dynasty. Why should Mr. Li be humble?"

Originally he didn't want to drink tea, but Zhao Jie's respectful tea made it hard to refuse.

Frowning slightly, Li Xian brought the teacup back, and put it in his mouth, and the smell of the seasoning surged up.

Suppressing the discomfort and taking a few sips, Li Xian looked at the opposite figure and waved his hands.

"It's a shame, it's a shame."

"Li Xian was originally a lazy character, and things that came up on a whim were accidentally bumped into by mistake, and even he was surprised when they played a miraculous effect."

"It's just that I didn't expect that there would be a misunderstanding in the court."

Rejecting again, let Zhao Jie's originally smiling face flash a touch of displeasure, and slightly close his eyelids to stare at the calm figure in front of him.

"Young Master Li, His Highness the Crown Prince likes to meet young people, and his poems and essays are especially treasured."

"If you can join the prince's residence, your future is limitless."

Tapping the desk with his fingers, Zhao Jie deliberately emphasized the second sentence, and a hint of threat could be heard faintly.

Li Zhi, who had been sitting beside him silently, raised a question at this moment.

"Does that mean that Mr. Li can only stay in the eldest brother's mansion in the future and cannot teach Zhi'er?"

Zhao Jie was a little dazed by the sudden interruption, and was stunned for a moment.

There was a flash of surprise in the suspicious eyes, but it was replaced by calmness in an instant.

In my impression, the husband and the prince are mostly teachers and apprentices. It is normal for the professor to have some good feelings after a long time.

"His Royal Highness, it is only natural."

Hearing this affirmative answer, Li Zhi twitched his mouth and leaned against Li Xian.

"That won't work."

"My Prince Jin's mansion is just such a gentleman. If I go to the elder brother's place, wouldn't there be no one in the Prince Jin's mansion to teach me?"

The little hand passed through Li Xian's side, put his arm on his arm, and clamped Li Xian firmly.

Li Xian pushed the boat along the water, scratched his face, and looked over.

"My lord Zhao, His Royal Highness King Jin is still young, and with the deep affection between the master and the apprentice, Li can't get away for a while."

He bowed his hands to the person in front of him, said.

"Li Xian thanked His Highness the Crown Prince for his kindness, and also hoped that Mr. Zhao would give him some kind words."

"If there is any offence, I hope His Royal Highness will be Haihan."

One sentence blocked the way back, Zhao Jie's eyelids twitched, forced a smile, and bowed his hands in return.

"It's a pity that this is the case, Zhao will leave."

After saying that, he strode out of the corridor and hurried away.

Looking at the figure with hidden anger, Li Zhi raised his head and looked at Li Xian.

"Sir, did Zhi'er say something wrong again, making Mr. Zhao unhappy?"

Reaching out to caress Li Zhi's head, Li Xian chuckled.

"There it is."

"Everyone has his own aspirations, and everyone has his own destiny. My destiny, Li Xian, is just to live a carefree life in this prosperous Tang Dynasty."

"Just like today, professors teach lessons, go on horseback rides for outings, or gather with friends for a drink, that's all."

"What is a great cause for thousands of years, what is a capable minister in governing the world, these are the things that the ministers of the court and the central government should do."

Listening to Li Xian who was reclined on his seat and talking eloquently, Li Zhi blinked his eyelids and let out a long "oh".

Instead, he leaned down on the armrest of the seat and looked at the figure with eyes closed.

"Sir, then... what about my fate?"

The figure on the seat slightly opened one eye, looking at the look full of hope.

"You..."

"Have you finished your math homework? How many poems have you recited?"

(End of this chapter)