Datang: Son-in-law, I beg you to come out of the mountain

"Husband...Husband, hurry up and take this concubine to meet Yang Zhuo, I can't wait any longer."

Empress Changsun became more and more interested in Yang Zhuo, and she couldn't wait to see Yang Zhuo's true face.

Li Shimin nodded thoughtfully, and led Empress Changsun and Li Lizhi towards the courtyard of the manor.

The courtyard of Yang Zhuo's manor was full of exotic flowers and weeds, which Li Shimin and the others had never seen before. Although it was the middle of winter, the flowers were still blooming.

Li Shimin raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Brother Yang Zhuo! Brother Yang Zhuo!"

The door was opened, but it was not Yang Zhuo who came out, but Liu Da, the guardian of Yangjiazhuang.

Seeing that Liu Dajian was Lao Li who was rescued last time, his alert expression immediately relaxed.

"It's Lao Li, long time no see, last time you were almost frozen, didn't you have any sequelae?"

Liu Da is an upright person who says whatever comes to his mind.

"Almost frozen?" Empress Changsun looked at Li Shimin in surprise.

Li Shimin was embarrassed for a while, and immediately looked sloppy: "Is Mr. Yang at home? I was passing by here with my wife and daughter, and I happened to come in to see him."

Embarrassment flashed across Liu Da's face, he scratched his head and said, "Yes, but it's not convenient to come out now."

"Oh, Mr. Yang is at home, then we'll go in and wait for him." Li Shimin didn't want to miss the chance to meet Yang Zhuo easily.

Liu Da saw that Yang Zhuo and Lao Li seemed to be having a good chat last time, so he didn't stop him, took them to the yard and sat down.

I went to inform Yang Zhuo.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the back room, Lao Zhang heard a voice that made him embarrassed.

"Ah...Young Master, it hurts...Xiaoman can't bear it, is it alright?"

"Come on, just bear with it, just hold on for a while longer."

Inside the house, Xiaoman was wearing unlined clothes, his face was like a peach blossom, and he was sweating a little.

"Okay, get up." Yang Zhuo helped Xiaoman up, and said with a smile: "This yoga can strengthen the body, you must exercise every day, and you can develop a soft body."

"My son is right, but it's too uncomfortable, especially when I lower my waist, my whole body hurts." Xiaoman said coquettishly.

Although Xiaoman has a good figure, he is not soft enough, so he asked Xiaoman to practice yoga every day.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Liu Da knocked on the door when he heard that there was no shouting inside.

"Young Master, the old Li who was almost frozen to death last time came again today. He said he wanted to see you."

Yang Zhuo opened the door and said, "I'll go right away."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to turn his head to encourage Xiaoman: "I have improved today, but I still need to practice more, don't be lazy."

Xiaoman's face turned red: "My lord, Xiaoman knows."

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forecourt.

Yang Zhuo strode out and saw Lao Li's family admiring the flowers Yang Zhuo planted.

"Mother, what kind of flower is this, so fragrant and elegant?" Li Lizhi pointed to a potted plant full of flowers.

"A Niang has never seen this flower before." Empress Changsun said with emotion.

She loved flowers since she was a child. In the family of the Tang Dynasty, the flowers planted in her family were always the most exotic. After entering the palace and becoming a queen, Li Shimin doted on her and collected all the exotic flowers and plants from all over the country, and transplanted them in the garden. Her bedchamber.

However, today, the flowers in the Yangjiazhuang courtyard are all flowers that she has never seen before, and they are so beautiful and fragrant, it is amazing!

"That's thirty layers of wintersweet flowers." Yang Zhuo said with a smile.

The [-]-layer wintersweet flower is improved, the flower has [-] layers of petals, the smell is fragrant, cool and noble.

When everyone heard Yang Zhuo's voice, they couldn't help turning their heads.

Today Yang Zhuo is wearing a white brocade suit, a mink fur jacket, a jade belt around his waist, and a jade crown on his head. His face is like white jade, and his appearance is extraordinary.

"Master Yang Zhuo, you're here to bother me again today." Li Shimin said politely.

Yang Zhuo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Old Li, I'm very happy that you can come to see me, don't bother me, see you!"

"This is the Mr. Yang Zhuo that I often mention to you." Li Shimin touched the Empress Changsun who was stunned for a long time.

Empress Changsun looked at Yang Zhuo in astonishment. She thought that such a wise person should have the appearance of a fairy. Also, to be able to say such things, he must be at least 40 or [-] years old!

However, Yang Zhuo looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, with a jade-faced scholarly appearance, and he looked exactly like a dude from a wealthy family in Chang'an City.

"So it's Mrs. Sister-in-law, nice to meet you!" Yang Zhuo greeted politely.

Only then did Empress Changsun recover from her daze: "Young Master Yang is truly a talent!"

"Thank you! Thank you!" Yang Zhuo said politely.

Li Lizhi looked up at Yang Zhuo, she was ten years old this year, she was a little shy when she saw Yang Zhuo's handsome appearance, she hid behind Empress Changsun, and poked her head out secretly.

"Is this your daughter? She looks so cute!" Yang Zhuo looked at the little girl behind Empress Changsun. She had delicate features and fair skin. She looked like the daughter of a wealthy family, she was so beautiful.

"This is my precious girl, born beautiful, I named her Zhi'er! She really lives up to her name! Hahaha!"

Li Shimin hugged Li Lizhi, then looked at Yang Zhuo proudly, finally there was something he could show off in front of Yang Zhuo!
Look!

I have a daughter!

you have not!
Look how beautiful my daughter is!how cute!
Yang Zhuo: ...

Empress Changsun:  …

"Old Li, you came just in time. I brewed some fine wine some time ago, and it happens to be unsealed today. You are lucky." Yang Zhuo said with a smile.

As soon as Li Shimin and Lu Yun heard that there was wine to drink, they immediately regained their spirits. The wine last time was really delicious, and they had never had such a delicious wine.

"Is it the burning knife like last time?" Li Shimin couldn't wait to drink this wine again. After drinking the burning knife once, other drinks didn't catch his eye at all.

Because Datang's wine-making technology at that time was good, but compared with later generations, it was far behind. Yang Zhuo had drunk wine from this era, and it was bland and tasteless, with an outrageously low alcohol content.

When we read ancient books, it is written that the ancients drank from big bowls or blowing jars. Don’t think that the ancients drank better than us. In fact, it is not, just because of the low alcohol content, drinking a jar of wine is not as good as our current white wine.

If Wu Song drank the eight bowls of wine with the same strength as ours now, then he would not have gone up the mountain to fight tigers, but carried them up the mountain and buried them on the spot.

"It's an improved version of the burning knife from last time. I've tried it a few times, and it should be good this time." Yang Zhuo said, ordering Xiaoman to get the wine.

Soon, Xiaoman walked towards here with a jar of fine wine.

Yang Zhuo took the wine and told Lao Zhang: "The weather is good today, very suitable for eating hot pot. You go and prepare it. Keep everything as usual and cut into thin slices."

A trace of helplessness flashed across Lao Zhang's face, and he answered and went down to prepare.