At noon, Queen Wang ate the snowy bean paste made by Li Yi himself, sizzling mutton, braised ox tail, scrambled eggs with dried toon sprouts in spring, drank a cup of fish soup, and left with the pile of paper and Li Longji.

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He said he was helping Li Yi deliver it to Pingkangfang and taking away all the rice cakes.

Li Yi sent it to the river and came back and touched the head of a five-year-old girl: "Don't cry, let's make it again. Isn't it just rice cakes? There will be them tomorrow."

The little girl wiped away her tears and nodded.

He stretched out his little hand and gestured with two fingers: "Yes, I want two pieces."

"I'll give you five yuan." Li Yi quickly took the initiative to increase the amount.

So the little girl ran away happily and told her friends that there would be a lot of rice cakes to eat tomorrow.

For a time, all the children in the village became happy.

Queen Wang and Li Longji were equally happy when they returned to the palace.

He quickly asked someone to copy it. He was originally going to keep it, but the finished copy was sent to Pingkangfang.

As the chief prime minister, Yao Chong didn't say a word, "Your Majesty, if you want to go to Li Yizhuangzi, just go."

He understood that there was nothing he could do to stop him. If he really dared to dissent, His Majesty would definitely ask questions about politics. If his answer was not as good as Li Yi's, what was the purpose of dissuading His Majesty not to let His Majesty go out?

Yao Chong admitted that he did not dare to compare with Li Yi.

How many people in this world can deal with all problems and give good answers?

The young proprietor can do this, no matter when he asks, no matter what the question is, he can answer it immediately.

How can you be so strong that it is unreasonable? And you are making others miserable?

The so-called knowledge of military affairs refers to the deployment of troops and the analysis of the entire country's military resource system.

As a result, when we arrived at the young man's place, he actually practiced military training.

Not to mention farming, the crops in Zhuangzi grow better than elsewhere.

Then the boy took a look and said, ah, harvesting is hard, right? Make something. And threshing is troublesome, right? Make something. Shelling wastes time, right? Make something.

It is not easy to fatten cattle in winter, so it is necessary to make a green storage.

Yesterday, it was said that the bronze mirror in the palace was not easy to use, so I had to make a glass mirror that could illuminate people's hair. The word has spread throughout the palace, and people who want it can't get it.

"Damn it." Yao Chong couldn't help but say a dirty word.

"No, I will go to Zhuangzi tomorrow and ask about something." Yao Chong had to make a decision against his will.

He didn't want to go to Li Yi, but something did happen and he couldn't decide.

The key is that the back of my right shoulder hurts. I went to check it out and the massage doctor from the Imperial Medical Office massaged it, but it still hurt.

I raise my right arm to the left, and it gets stuck whenever I move it. The pain is unbearable. Is it possible that I have some serious illness?

"I'll go too," Zhang said, adding that his vision has been blurry in the past two months and he took medicine to improve his eyesight, but the effect was not good.

"Daoji, you can go the day after tomorrow. It's not good to go together. I'll take a look at your arm first." Yao Chong advised.

"You go in the morning, and you can have lunch at most. Don't stay too long. I'll go in the afternoon." Zhang said no, and asked for another time difference.

"I still want to take a nap. His place has a heater. It's cold." Yao Chong said.

"The palace has already put up firewalls, and the political hall is not cold at all." Zhang said in retort.

"It's not cold. I also have a kang in my house. This is the picture given by landlord Li. There is also a standing stove in the middle of the house at night. I have someone to guard it. I can't let the smoke pour out and cause charcoal poisoning when the weather is bad."

Lu Huaishen suddenly spoke like a ghost.

"Didn't Li Yi say that if you don't put down the fire, you won't be poisoned by charcoal? You don't lack those briquettes at home," Yao Chong said.

In the past, Lu Huaishen was very afraid of Yao Chong, but now it is different. He directly responded: "If you don't suppress the fire, don't you add charcoal? If you don't keep it, it will burn out. It's cold!"

"Yes!" Yao Chong squeezed out one word from between his teeth.

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Pingkangfang.

"Come on, sisters, come on. Li Lang has sent us new songs and poems. There are a lot of them." Xin Yan, the leader of the military band, received the things from the palace.

She didn't mean to be exclusive this time. When others performed "Laughing Hongchen" last time, they had to explain that Li Yi wrote it for Xin Yan and others.

Copyright issues should not be taken lightly.

This time she decided to take it out and share it with the sisters. Yesterday, everyone shared the same hatred. In the entire Pingkangfang Sanqu, no one received the people like Shopkeeper Liang.

The left-handed woman who usually looked down on her also had a backbone, and now she looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Soon, Pingkangfang began to copy music. Some people did not know the new notation method and immediately found someone to learn it.

As a result, I cried while I was copying it, and my tears fell down as I learned it.

"Ask what love is in the world, and tell me whether life or death will make you agree. Li Lang is so bad that he makes people cry." A woman wiped her tears.

There were people playing flute and singing next to them: "Ask ~ why is love in the world ~ things ~ directly teach life and death ~ phase ~ Xu ~ see how many stories in the world ~ the most ecstatic thing is Plum Blossom Three ~ do ~"

A group of women harmonized in unison: "In the world of mortals, there are those who have their own infatuation and love..."

"The Bian water flow, the Si water flow. It flows to the ancient ferry in Guazhou, and Wushan is a little sad. I miss you for a long time, and hate you for a long time. The hate will not stop until you return. The moon is bright and people are leaning on the building. What a beautiful sentence."

"The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the mist, orchids are weeping with dew, the curtains are light and cold, and the swallows are flying away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation, and the slant light reaches the dawn and penetrates the red doors. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. I want to send colors.

The paper is both a ruler and a ruler. How can we know where the mountains are long and the rivers are vast? My God."

"Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, I am lonely and without an owner. It is already dusk and I am alone and sad, and there is more wind and rain. I have no intention of struggling for spring, and I will let all the flowers be jealous. It is scattered into mud and crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same. There is not a word for plum in the article,

But it’s written about plum blossoms.”

"There are so many, Li Lang is going crazy."

"We won't let those people enter Pingkangfang in the future. They dare to bully us, Li Lang, huh!"

The literati and nobles who came over were completely frightened as they listened to the poems one after another.

One student whispered: "Who bullied whom? Some people saw some of them crying today."

"That's because our Li Lang is very capable." A woman nearby heard this and immediately retorted.

"That's right, they are plotting against our Li Lang. Li Lang can't deal with them." Some sisters agreed.

"If Li Lang comes, I will spend the night with Li Lang for free."

"Sister Qing, you are so shameless. If it were me... I would have paid you the other way."

"Li Lang is not short of money. Li Lang has not yet reached the top, hee hee!"

The entire Pingkangfang belongs to Li Yi tonight. Even the women from Beiqu got songs and poems, and everyone fought together.

The other benefactors who came over were frustrated and there was nothing they could do!

In fact, these poems are so powerful, and the song "Three Plum Blossoms" is already being choreographed by "everyone".

They were afraid and told themselves secretly that they must not offend Mr. Li of Zhuangzi by the Bashui River.

Let’s not mention the means and speed of Dongzhu Li’s revenge. Let’s just say that if Pingkangfang offends Dongzhu Li, he will not be able to do anything in the future.

"How could he write these good poems? He must have copied them." Some people with outstanding literary talent were not convinced.

"Yes, it was copied. As long as Li Lang took out the article, it must have been copied. Then the people who were copied were killed and buried." The person next to him assisted.

"How many powerful men of letters have to be killed? Killing one every few days is like killing a chicken."

"How about Brother Zhengdong, just say that he copied one of your songs, and I will testify for you."

"I don't dare. I'm afraid of being killed. Spare my life. I'll ask you tonight."

"I've sent something from heaven and earth. It's called rice cake. I took a bite and it was delicious." A maid shouted at the entrance of the square.

So most of the rice cakes that Queen Wang took away were sent over in the name of heaven and earth.

"Flowers fall and flowers fall, and spring passes. It's heaven and earth. The food in heaven and earth is indeed delicious." Everyone in Pingkangfang took a small piece, and it was gone.
Chapter completed!