It's better to make money these days

"Ah," Li Zheng rolled his eyes and smiled sincerely, "Isn't this Brother Fifth Emperor? The family affairs have been taken care of?"

nonsense.

Li Yan gritted his teeth and smiled: "No, thanks to the fourteenth brother, when you are free, the fifth brother will thank you very much."

Li Zheng rolled his eyes in his heart, but continued calmly on his face: "It shouldn't be, it should be."

Li Yan snorted lightly: "Go in quickly, before it's too late."

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Zheng lowered his head and sniggered, paused on his feet, and kept walking away from him.Li Zheng came a lot earlier today than before, mainly because he thought that if Brother Bai Zhi said something wrong, he could still try his best to make a round or something, but when he entered the Golden Luan Hall, he was dumbfounded—his brother had already stood up. There it is.

He hurried over and whispered to his brother, "Brother, is there no one coming?"

Li Zhan tilted his head slightly, and whispered, "Don't worry, everything is fine. It's you, pay more attention."

Li Zheng nodded. He might have been hit on the head too, and he started to worry about his brother. Although his brother has lost his memory, his IQ is still there.

Li Zheng once again thanked God for not smashing his brother into a fool.

As soon as the time came, Emperor Li appeared at the top on time, and the princes and ministers stood in four rows at the bottom. After paying their respects, officials from all over the world reported the situation.

Li Rongqian listened to the Minister of Rites talking about the birthday banquet, but his eyes calmly scanned the people standing below, especially the princes.

With a silent sigh, Li Rongqian waved his hands, and his steady and strong voice slowly passed on: "Okay, I already know the general information, let Li Jun handle the specifics."

In a word, everyone was in an uproar.

Li Jun, the fifteenth prince who had been named, thanked him happily when he heard the words. He raised his head and glanced at Li Shuo who was next to him.

Li Rongqian sat on the dragon chair and observed the expressions of the princes, and Li Jun's complacent eyes were naturally in his eyes.

At this time, the Minister of the Ministry of War stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, almost all the vassal kings have arrived in the imperial city and are resting in the posthouse at this time. The security arrangements for that day have not yet been arranged. I think I will entrust this work to... .”

"Leave the security to Li Shuo."

The Minister of the Ministry of War was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Yes."

Li Shuo smiled, bowed down and thanked him: "Thank you father for entrusting this matter to my son, and my son will definitely arrange it carefully."

Li Jun lowered his eyes slightly and pursed his mouth into a straight line.

Li Zheng laughed wildly in his heart, not only did this group of people compete everywhere, this kind of drama would never tire of watching.

Li Zhan didn't show any expression the whole time, he just glanced at Li Zheng from the corner of his eye from time to time, just afraid that he would do something impulsive.

Therefore, he didn't notice that the person on the dragon chair looked at him for a long time.

The morning court was over in only an hour, Li Zheng dragged Li Zhan out hastily, but it was still a step too late.

"Your Highness Seventh, please stop." Xiao Luzi hurried over, "Join Your Highness Seventh and Fourteenth. The emperor sent a message to his servant to call you to the imperial study."

Li Zhan nodded: "OK."

Li Zheng sighed, and seeing Li Jun walking over from the corner of his eye, he quickly said, "Brother, I'm leaving first."

Li Zhan patted him on the shoulder, "Well, be careful on the road." After speaking, he followed the path.

.....

As soon as Mo Hansheng took out the drawing paper, the door was pushed open, and he looked over in surprise.

Li Zheng came in quietly, carefully avoiding people all the way, like a thief.

Mo Hansheng wanted to laugh a little, but in fact he did, and laughed out loud.

Li Zheng was a little annoyed, it was not easy for him to come here, but this man was still smiling, he closed the door and walked over, grabbed the brush in his hand, brushed it a few times, and threw it aside.

"What did you draw?" Mo Hansheng looked at it with his head.

In the center of the snow-white paper stood a chubby chick.

Mo Hansheng wanted to laugh but held back: "...The painting is not bad."

Li Zheng snorted, and took out the dried fruit packed in the morning from his arms: "You don't have anything delicious here, I brought you some dried fruit from a small shop outside, and it tastes pretty good."

The corners of Mo Hansheng's raised mouth slowly flattened, he looked at the bag of dried fruit and didn't know what to say.

"In the past few days, the palace is arranging birthday banquets. If you ask that person to buy you some delicious food, don't go out. You can't have money, right?" Li Zheng sat down and looked at him with his neck crooked. he.

I don't know why, from the first time he saw him, he wanted to treat him well, maybe this person is too weak?White and clean, I drink medicine every day, giving people the feeling that I can fall down when the wind blows, and I am still sitting in a wheelchair...

He might be overflowing with sympathy, Li Zheng thought.

Mo Hansheng looked at him and at his own legs. He sighed and said, "It's been many years, and I'm used to it. There are so many people in the imperial city, it's inevitable that bad people will sneak in. You have to pay more attention to safety."

As if staring at other people's pain is really bad, Li Zheng touched his nose and responded casually.

Mo Hansheng couldn't do anything about his casual look.

"What are you going to draw?"

"Painting scenery."

"Painting scenery?" Li Zheng seemed to have heard something inconceivable, he opened his eyes and looked out the window.This Taiping Palace was specially built for Proton, and the outside of the palace was empty. There were no trees or bushes, and it looked like it was deep winter. Except for the palace wall or the palace wall, where did the scenery come from?

"Are you painting the wall?"

Mo Hansheng laughed: "No."

"what is that?"

"Heart scene."

Li Zheng frowned slightly, unable to keep up with his thoughts for a while, what is the mental state?

He lay on the table, stretched out his arms and rubbed the ink for him: "Don't draw any inner scenes, you can draw something about Changle."

Just as Mo Hansheng was about to start writing, he suddenly stopped: "Changle's?"

Li Zheng nodded and said, "I want to see what it's like in your place."

I heard that Changle is near the sea, and he has never been out of Da'an in his life.

Mo Hansheng was silent for a moment. He was only 15 years old when he came to Da'an, and he almost forgot the scene, but he still wrote a description based on his rare memory.

Li Zheng stared at the finger fluttering on the white paper, and found it very interesting.

Mo Hansheng's hands are white and tender, thin and long, very beautiful.

Just like his people.

After a while, after he stopped writing, Li Zheng picked up the drawing paper and looked around, asking, "What place is this?"

"It's Changle's last city." Mo Hansheng put down his pen and looked at him.

When he left back then, the army escorting him stopped for a few days when he passed through this last city, as if he felt sorry for him leaving home when he was young.But he didn't shed a tear the whole time, because he knew he would definitely come back.As he was leaving that town, he looked out of the carriage window, just for a look.

"It's nothing special." Li Zheng pouted, obviously very disappointed.

Mo Hansheng poured him a cup of tea: "Why don't you go and see for yourself later."

Li Zheng nodded: "That's for sure, I'm going to open Wenrou Township with you."

Mo Hansheng was stunned for a moment, and then thought that Ruanrouxiang might be the name of this person's shop.

His eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Do you still remember when I first came..."

"kindness?"

Mo Hansheng sighed secretly, and said helplessly: "It's nothing, are you hungry, do you want someone to bring you something to eat?"

Li Zheng put down the painting and looked at him with distaste: "You don't even have a maid servant, and the meals are delivered on a regular basis. Who do you want to deliver? I'll go." After saying that, he opened the door and sneaked away up.

Mo Hansheng shook his head and smiled after watching him go out.

He is disabled, frail and sickly. Li Huang did not treat him harshly in terms of food and clothing, and he did not send heavy soldiers to guard him. At most, there were only two people at the door, but those servants were dishonest. At that time, it became a full vegetarian meal.

He didn't report this to Emperor Li either. No matter where he is in this world, the weak prey on the strong, and he understood this truth from a very young age.Besides, Lu Li came over from time to time, so he was doing well.

Li Zheng was on his way to the imperial dining room, and happened to run into Li Jin, who was also going to the imperial dining room.

"Brother Fourteen."

Li Zheng nodded, glanced at him expressionlessly, and left.

Li Jin looked at his back, and unconsciously clenched the hands in his sleeves.

"Is Director Ding here?"

"Your Highness the Fourteenth?" The little cook didn't regain his senses when he saw such a big man coming over in person.

Li Zheng blinked: "It's me, is Director Ding here?"

The little cook hurriedly saluted: "Slave, see Your Highness the Fourteenth. Director Ding and Director Ding are here...Which Director Ding are you looking for?"

The little cook rubbed his head and looked at him.

Li Zheng was dumbfounded, he forgot that there were two Ding Xing stewards.

"The little one."

"Oh. Manager Ding is in the vegetable garden. What's the matter?"

Li Zheng shook his head: "It's not a big deal, I just want a few dishes, with a mix of meat and vegetables, as long as there is enough for the two of you, go ahead and do it, I'm in a hurry." People who have already left the palace are not allowed to stay in the palace without special circumstances stay long.

"Okay, wait a moment, Your Highness." The little cook hurriedly ran to discuss with his friends to make it.

Li Zheng looked around, found a seat and waited while having a snack.

......

Lu Li slipped in and recognized the person in the painting at a glance. He shook his head and looked at him with a "hopeless" expression.

"doing what?"

Lu Li turned around and said a bit sourly, "We have never seen you draw a portrait of me in all these years of friendship. You two have only known each other for a few days, and the paintings are all drawn."

The corners of Mo Hansheng's lips hooked slightly.

They didn't just know each other for a few days.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Lu Li couldn't bear seeing his expression, and couldn't help pouring cold water on him: "I didn't expect you to be a face-seeking person, so you have to hurry up and get tired, time is running out."

Mo Hansheng glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and continued to draw: "Why are you so upset, who knows what will happen next."

Lu Li was speechless. He took out an envelope from his pocket and put it on the table. He walked towards the door and said, "Those people really wish you could die on the way."

Mo Hansheng didn't speak to him and didn't look at the envelope, he carefully drew the figure on the paper.

Li Zheng returned to the Taiping Palace with the food box in his hands, but within two cups of tea, the Imperial Dining Room made four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, the color and aroma were very attractive to him.

"Huh? Is that person here?"

Mo Hansheng was a little surprised, he smiled and said, "How do you know?"

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