Chapter 82: Mother and son sing an opera visit to Xu Mansion

Wu Zetian's talent and encounters destined her extraordinary life. However, her appearance is also a legend. Historical records record that when she was in her seventies, she was still radiant and had a new life. Now Wu Zetian is even more beautiful. Apart from the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she is not much less beautiful, because she is in the upper hand and has a charming temperament.

Although Li Wei has a mother-son relationship with her in her body, her soul is not, and some of the thoughts of being not very beautiful and pure are very normal.

But it's not good in the end.

However, Wu Zetian obviously did not expect it and continued, "I called two doctors to come and asked them to diagnose you."

"Thank you, my mother."

The eunuch walked down and brought two doctors to come up.

Wu Zetian said again: "Bring that Wan'er up."

Li Wei was shocked. His mother would not be so inconvenient. Her pulse was beating violently. The doctor whispered: "Your Highness, calm your heart."

Soon Li Wei's heart calmed down. His mother did not make things difficult for Shangguan Wan'er, but just talked about poetry with Shangguan Wan'er, and ordered her to memorize "Sandu Fu" again. After memorizing it, Wu Zetian smiled with satisfaction. It was not easy. "Sandu Fu" is very long in ancient fu, and some new characters are very remote. It is understandable that a grown-up person recites it. After all, it is an article that makes paper expensive in Luoyang, but even a child recites it, even the third brother Li Xian can't do this.

"You go down."

"Here!" Shangguan Wan'er continued respectfully.

At this time, the older doctor said: "Qi Ming, Your Highness's chronic disease is indeed a tendency to gradually heal, but his body is a little weak and he can be properly conditioned."

Wu Zetian said: "It turns out that my son is blessed. Li Shoucheng, go back and take more bird's nest ginseng in the palace to replenish his body."

The old eunuch went down, but Li Wei was secretly happy. His mother seemed to be not bad to him. Could it be that being a filial son would be safe? How is it different from what is recorded in historical books?

Of course, it's not that simple.

Li Wei didn't know where the problem was, at least he couldn't grasp it now. But this grasp was very difficult. Di Renjie and others knew that Wu Zetian was not simple, but they could think of Wu Zetian as the emperor? Li Zhi was not weak either. He let Wu Zetian on his palm, and pinched square and pinched square and pinched round. Li Wei wanted to master it, well, he overestimated himself!

But I was very moved. If he hadn't known some history, he might have become the second Li Zhi immediately and was grateful to Wu Zetian. But that's it. He immediately bowed down and said, "My son thanked her mother. The mother shouldn't be so kind to me, which made her son even more guilty and uneasy."

"You are the flesh on me. Why don't you feel uneasy? Please get up quickly."

The scene is very harmonious and touching.

Wu Zetian said again: "Just talked to Wan'er just now. This little palace maid is very good. It is rare for you to have the ability to recognize it. In fact, in the past two months, you have not done a lot of things well. But this doesn't matter, you can learn it slowly. But the ability to recognize people is a talent and you can't even learn it even if you want to. You don't have many people to use, Bi'er is loyal, and the little palace maid Wan'er is talented. The minister outside, Wei Yuanzhong, is even better. But he respects Di Renjie in the distance. I think he is even more talented. This eye can make up for your many shortcomings. Very good."

A very normal sentence, but two are very good...

After Wu Zetian finished speaking, he left. However, Li Wei was in a daze. What does this very good mean?

For ordinary eunuchs and palace maids, the imperial palace is like a prison. However, it is slightly better than the prison. For example, they also have some entertainment activities, such as jumping ropes, kicking shuttlecocks, hooks, swings, Cuju, double land, and hide-and-seek. Entertainment activities for children, hide-and-seek are not the patents of children now, and adults are also involved. There are also bad entertainment, such as gambling.

In spring, there are kites.

In the evening of early April, the evening was scrambling away the heat that began to surge from the south sky during the day. It was a good time to fly kites.

Flashing kites fluttered with the evening breeze.

The kite floated leisurely in the sky, and a series of happy silver bell-like laughter came from below.

Bier was a little jealous, and Li Wei encouraged him, "Bier, you go and let it go too."

"Your Highness, that's not good."

"What's wrong with it? Don't always think about loneliness and happiness all day long. But I don't know if you are happy, loneliness will be happy."

"Your Highness, since ancient times, you are the only prince who can think of us servants," Eunuch Jin was so moved that tears came down from the side, and wiped his eyes with his sleeves.

It was artificial, but the old Jin was quite loyal to him. The corner of his mouth hurried towards the tall palace wall to the west and said, "Eunuch Jin, you can't talk nonsense."

"Yes," Eunuch Jin immediately came to his senses and said, "I said it wrong."

As he said that, he brought a large handful of kites from the warehouse.

Bier gritted her teeth and asked, "Can I really let go of me?"

"Okay," Li Wei encouraged. This cute little Bier focused on herself. Apart from feeding Xiaohei, she almost didn't see any entertainment activities.

Bi'er picked up and picked a little swallow. The little swallow gradually flew into the sky. Shangguan Wan'er held Bi'er's clothes and said, "Sister Bi'er, it flew so high. Big black and small black, is it flying high?"

"Big black and small black fly higher, not only flying high, but they are here in autumn, but they can also fly to Lingnan and Jiaozhou."

"Okay, I don't know how they are doing now in Xijing?"

"Wan'er, I want them too, but with Sister Liu Qun and others taking care of you, you will be very good."

When the thread came to an end, Bier had rare entertainment and was also giggling happily. After all, she was a teenager.

But seeing this thread, Li Wei suddenly thought that the thread of the kite is in Bier's hand, Bier and others are in his own hands, but where is his own thread?

Facing the golden sunset, I was a little confused.

The group left Tianjin Bridge, and Wei Yuanzhong, Yao Yuanchong and Ximen Chong were waiting for each other.

It was late at night, and there was no way. Wei Yuanzhong was now appointed as an official position and needed to serve.

After meeting, Li Wei said, "Congratulations to Censor Wei."

The Wucheng Palace got angry that time, but it was beneficial. Li Zhi then appointed Wei Yuanzhong as the Censor of Supervisor, the Secretariat, and ordered Zhizhong Secretariat to serve as a minister, and suddenly jumped into the Longmen.

Li Wei was amused and crying. This father was not a bad emperor. He was just to himself...

"Your Highness, you are a minister of the country, and you are a minister, and you are a minister, and you are a minister, and you are a minister, and you are a private person. In fact, the official is a minister, and the official is not better than the Taixue. However, a supervisor and a priest are still not high, but his real power is not low. Therefore, Wei Yuanzhong used this sentence to point out his position. The emperor gave him generous rewards and became an official, so he had to do a good job in the official, but he still helped you and me loyally.

It’s impossible not to help. The four of them have already marked them and they can’t even erase them in their entire lives.

"Wei Qing's words are exactly what he said."

He is already a minister, and he is not the only one who can use it. In fact, he actually wanted to grant Yao Yuanchong and the other two, but they were going to school and had no fame and age, so he issued an order to award him a prize and continued to have them serve as the prince.

"Your Highness, let's go."

The group walked south.

The first-class street in Luoyang is the street from Tianjin Bridge to Dingdingmen. Luoyang people call it Golden Street. However, Xiuyefang is separated from this Golden Street by Xiuwenfang. However, it is also a top-class location. There is only one Jingshanfang from Luoshui, and there is also Tongji Canal on the side. It is close to the top and has a beautiful scenery.

In such a location, Xu Mansion occupies a large area.

There are two or three small buildings in other mansions, plus a garden. Well, it’s very good. Like the Yang Mansion and the Xu Mansion. However, Xu Jingzong’s mansion has seven or eight buildings, flying buildings one after another, covering the sky and the sun, and there are many pavilions and pavilions, which specially bring a stream from Tongji Canal. So the trees inside are lush and the flowers are dazzling.

"What a big mansion, even more spectacular than the lonely East Palace!"

Wei Yuanzhong and the other two smiled. This sentence was too much and not as high as possible. Xu Jingzong was still qualified and even less than the area. However, compared to ordinary officials, he was much more luxurious.

When the prince came, he opened the middle door from Xu's mansion from afar.

Li Wei did not enter, but stood at the door, waiting for Xu Yanbo. This stop was heartbroken again. He still needed the consent of the master's family when he visited the minister's house? Of course, it can also be said that Xu Jingzong was his young master, which shows respect for Xu Jingzong.

Xu Jingzong learned the intention of writing to the letter.

Wei Yuanzhong and the other two smiled knowingly again, not very opposed, the prince must always know some flexibility. If it is too rigid, the emperor is in full swing now, how can he survive this period of time?
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