Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

The princess of Huyang is proud.

A house worth 12,000 taels was settled on the spot.

Pei Man booked a small apartment. Gu Jiu gave her a discount, and then wiped off the change, totaling six thousand taels.

Gu Ting: ...

Nothing happened to him the whole time.

After buying a house, Huyang felt refreshed and planned to treat everyone to dinner.

Gu Jiu smiled and said, Why bother to look far away. Go to my place, you can eat whatever you want.

Yeah!

Hu Yang agreed with both hands, and sent his servants to call Gu Yu and Chen Min.

Auntie is more considerate. Gu Jiu laughed.

Hu Yang said: Minmin is my own daughter, and I always have to think about her. When the house here is cleaned up, Minmin doesn't have to stay in the backyard of the county office, but directly lives here with me. It is spacious and convenient.

But Gu Jiu said: I'm afraid Minmin won't like it. As the saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse. Minmin is used to living in the backyard of the county office, with her husband and wife together, and He Meimei. How can she easily agree to move out.

Pei Man was convinced.

A group of people went up the mountain, and the carriage drove directly into Xiaozhu.

Gu Jiu ordered the kitchen to prepare food and drinks, and tonight she will sing tonight.

After Yu Geer came back from school, he first finished the homework assigned by his husband, and then took his brother Heng to play in the garden.

After playing for a while, the two brothers came to look for Gu Jiu hand in hand.

Mother, can we go play in the water?

No! It's so cold, you can't go into the water. You can only go into the water in summer.

Brother Yu looked at Brother Heng very seriously with a small face, Mother said that you can only play in the water until summer. You have to be obedient, you understand?

Brother Heng's face was as wronged as a steamed stuffed bun, which was still filled with meat.

To play with water.

I'll take you to something more fun, guaranteed to be more fun than playing with water.

Brother Yu coaxed Brother Heng, and finally fooled Brother Heng away.

Seeing the backs of the two little kids going away, Hu Yang couldn't help laughing, Brother Yu is quite like a big brother, he is so old, he knows how to play with his younger brother.

The two little nephews are very nice and sensible. I'll take them to play. Gu Ting was not happy to sit and chat with a group of women, so he stood up and caught up with the two little nephews, holding one in each hand.

Suddenly there was giggling and cheerful laughter in the garden.

Hu Yang winked at Pei Man, Niece, you have to hurry up and conceive a child. There is not much left for General Gu's vacation.

Pei Man lowered her head and smiled, Thank you Princess Princess for your concern.

The newlyweds are so sweet, I'm really envious. Princess Huyang clicked her tongue twice.

...

Today is sunny and breezy.

Emperor Wende was in a good mood, so he suddenly had an idea and called all his lovers to visit the imperial garden together.

The imperial garden, flowers and trees, green branches.

Vibrant and energetic, it makes people feel ten years younger.

Emperor Wende's poems were very popular, It's a great spring, I can't live up to it. It's better to write a poem if you love you.

All the ministers responded one after another, racking their brains to compose poems impromptuly.

Emperor Wende also asked people to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study, to record the poems of all the lovers and pass them on as good stories.

All the ministers: ... I am so busy fighting in the court every day, I don't even have the time to write poems.

Poetry is something that people who have no ambitions and nothing to do do.

Now it's hard for all the ministers.

If I knew it earlier, I would call the group of nerds from the Imperial Academy to make up the number of people.

At this time, someone stood up, I still remember that Mr. Li was appointed by the late emperor as Tanhua Lang. He was outstanding in talent and learning, and he had been immersed in poetry for many years. Why don't you ask Mr. Li to compose a poem today, so I won't make a fool of myself.

That's right! All the ministers agreed.

Even Emperor Wende looked at Zhongshu Ling Master Li.

Master Li smiled and waved his hand slightly, Busy with mundane affairs, I can't compare to my talent when I was young. Speaking of poetry, Sanyuan Gong was better than him. I still remember the Luming Banquet in those days, when Sanyuan Gong's poems flourished He wrote ten poems in one breath, and I am willing to bow down.

When San Yuangong said it from Mr. Li's mouth, the scene became quiet in an instant.

The officials exchanged glances with each other, and secretly observed Emperor Wende's reaction.

If Emperor Wende didn't care, the ministers wouldn't mind echoing Lord Li.

If Emperor Wende got angry, he might hit him hard and step on him severely.

Emperor Wende glanced at the officials present calmly, and then laughed loudly, Speaking of Duke Sanyuan, I also remember the Luming Banquet. I was young at the time, and I sat next to Prince Renxuan's brother, looking at the new People in the imperial examinations wrote poems and lyrics. During this period, Sanyuan Gong’s poems were very popular, and the poems came out of his mouth, which is amazing. Even the first emperor himself said that he is a country’s outstanding talent.”

It turns out that His Majesty also remembers the Luming Banquet. Lord Li looked nostalgic.

Emperor Wende pointed at him and joked, I remember that Ai Qing didn't perform very well at the Luming Banquet.

Master Li smiled in relief, Your Majesty is right. There are not as many ministers as in poetry and poetry.

Emperor Wende laughed, and said after laughing: You are honest. This Sanyuan Gong, what's the situation now? Is he still alive?

All the ministers were silent.

How did they know if Sanyuan Gong Yang Yuanqing was still alive.

At this time, a young official said uncertainly: I heard that he was exiled in the northwest, so he should still be alive.

Emperor Wende hummed, then looked at Chang En.

Chang En hurriedly said: Your Majesty, Duke San Yuan was involved in a major treason case and should have been beheaded. The late Emperor took pity on his talent and exiled him to the northwest instead. Counting the time, it's almost thirty years. Whether he is still alive or not, Mr. Slave, find someone to ask.

Master Li suddenly said, I think Sanyuan Gong should still be alive. After all, Sanyuan Gong has a special status. If he passed away, the local officials in the northwest would not dare to hide it. From the funeral documents sent by the Northwest, he must be still alive.

Are you still alive? Emperor Wende smiled half-smile.

An official knew the opportunity, so he said: After so many years, I don't know how much talent San Yuangong has left.

If Duke Sanyuan was present today, he would definitely be able to compose a few poems suitable for the occasion.

Does Your Majesty want to recall Duke San Yuan to the capital?

I don't know who mentioned it.

Emperor Wende laughed, noncommittal.

The topic of Sanyuan Gong, so stop here.

...

When the garden tour was over, Emperor Wende returned to Xingqing Palace, and retreated to the left and right, leaving only Chang En to wait by his side.

Emperor Wende flipped through the book and asked casually: Today in the imperial garden, why did the ministers suddenly mention Duke Sanyuan? Is there any reason?

There must be a reason for a person who has been exiled for thirty years to be suddenly mentioned.

Don't say nostalgia, miss.

When a member of the imperial court mentions a certain person in front of the emperor, he must point to something.

In the court, someone's name was never mentioned for no reason.

Chang En looked hesitant.

Emperor Wende stared at him, Could it be that there is something unspeakable?

Chang En hurriedly said: Your Majesty, I heard that a bookstore is planning to publish a set of A Collection of Examination Essays for the No. 2 Top Scholar in the Past, and now the streets and alleys are talking about it.

Yang Yuanqing is the only Sanyuan Gong in this dynasty, and his articles will definitely appear in the anthology. Master Li and San Yuangong will have an examination in the same year, and they will be selected as Tanhua again. These two will definitely be compared. The old slave also heard that Mr. Li and this Duke Sanyuan have always been at odds.

Oh, it turned out to be like this. Li Aiqing really holds a grudge.

Emperor Wende smiled, and asked again: Which bookstore actually thought of publishing the anthology of No. 1 and No. 2 Tanhua?

Chang En replied cautiously: I heard it is Wenqing Bookstore.

Emperor Wende raised his eyebrows, Wenqing Bookstore opened by Gu Jiu?

Exactly!

Emperor Wende chuckled, Now she doesn't build houses or concrete roads, and she even went to publish books. However, at least she knows how to publish books related to imperial examinations, so she knows the basics.

Qilang Ten Battles against the Flower Pickers is also very popular in the palace.

Emperor Wende was lucky enough to have seen this legendary novel while he was in the palace.

On the same day, he also reprimanded, Not doing business.

Now that he heard that Gu Jiu was going to publish books on imperial examinations, Emperor Wen De was reluctantly satisfied.

Emperor Wende then asked, Comparing San Yuangong's and Li Aiqing's articles together, which one is better?

Chang En lowered his head, The old slave is a vulgar person, he doesn't know how to write and learn, so he dare not speak nonsense.

After a pause, he continued: Old slave remembers that Duke Sanyuan also published two collections of anthology back then, and there is a collection in the palace. Would you like to have a look at it, Your Majesty?

Emperor Wende did not refuse, Bring it here. I also want to see how talented this Sanyuan Gong is.

promise!

Chang En hurriedly ordered his godson to fetch San Yuangong's anthology.

After fetching the anthology, Emperor Wende flipped through it at will.

Flipping and flipping it into the eyes, looking carefully.

Sure enough, he has great talent!

In those days when Duke Sanyuan was shining, Emperor Wende was still young. He doesn't like reading, he doesn't like poetry, he knows Sanyuangong, he lost interest after seeing him at the Luming Banquet, and he hasn't read Sanyuangong's articles.

After years of precipitation, Emperor Wende is now an emperor, not comparable to when he was young.

The anthology that I couldn't read back then, but now I can't put it down.

Pass down my will and call Sanyuan Gong Yang Yuanqing back to Beijing.