"Di Gong, Yan Xiang was rich and rich, and he lived in the high height of the court. He was so clean. It is actually the model of my generation!"
In front of Yanfu's photo wall, Li Xian stood next to the carriage, looking at Yanfu's two dilapidated door that was mottled, and it was inevitable that he was very emotional. []
"His Royal Highness said very much, although there are self -discipline people like Yan Xiang, but although there are ancient people, they are rare, and those who are not high -quality are high -quality.
For Li Xian's emotions, Di Renjie obviously had different considerations. In the answer, some mysteries were hidden.
Self -discipline? Hehe, interesting, the so -called enlightenment world is just a big joke. Is it because the model is a model?
It is said! Li Xian is a person who is exquisitely exquisite. At this time, he is very tired because he is defending the spirit, but his brain is still very fast. He only knows that Di Renjie is borrowing the momentum.
However, it is reminded that Li Xian will use moral education in the future. Although this idea is good, it is an idealism that can never be achieved. In Li Xian's view, letting the people in the world all be self -virtue.
Shou, there is no way to seek fish, there is no possibility of realization at all.
"Si words are good, but self -discipline and self -defending virtues are rare, moral education is in the world? Govern the world, one, one, or feasible."
Moral education and the rule of law are really big articles, and it is difficult to say a clear one and a half. Even though Li Xian has the memory of the third generation, I dare not say it lightly about this.
It's still okay, this will give a big and disappeared conclusion with a smile.
"His Royal Highness."
As soon as Di Renjie heard that Li Xian had understood his entry, although the views of the moral education and the rule of law proposed by Li Xian did not fully agree, but he was not in a hurry to debate with Li Xian at this time.
Just smile and praise.
This old Di has changed his self -motivation, but he has been deeply affected by Confucianism. After all, it is limited by the horizons, but it is no wonder. Li Xian only knows Di Renjie's opinion on his own.
I do n’t want to explain more, but just a smile, it is a temporary exposure to this matter. As for how to govern the country in the future, it is really too late to plan the authority in the world.
"At the end, Yan Zhi, the captain of Zuo Wei Zhaowu, met His Royal Highness of the King of Britain and saw Di Shaoqing."
When Li Xian and Di Renjie talked about the obscure conversation of officials, a white robe youth had striked out of the open door. He grabbed Li Xian in a few steps and met with respect.
"Brother Yan doesn't have to be more courteous, will Zuke be on the house?"
During the previous life, Li Xian had made some talks with Yan Zhiwei. Knowing that the people were able to bear the limitedness, it was far as bright as its ancestors, but the ethics was quite ancestor.
Seeing Yan Zhiwei at this time, Li Xian's smile was a little more sincere. He nodded his head, raised his hand, and asked a word casually.
"Family ancestor ..., oh, the ancestor is lying in bed, not to welcome the distance, please ask His Royal Highness Haihan, please ask."
When I thought that Yan Liben was not much time, Yan Zhiwei's eyes were immediately red, and he choked suddenly. Even though he returned to normal, he compared to the gesture of "please", and answered with apologies.
"I have worked, Brother Yan, please!"
Li Xian knew that Yan Li was afraid that it would be difficult to get this level, and he couldn't help but have some divine injuries, but it was not much to say a little bit of it, so he laughed and put it off.
The palace door passed, Di, Yan Er saw it, and did not dare to neglect a little, and each followed Li Xian's body ...
In the master bedroom of the backyard, Yan Li, who was sold out on the couch, faced the open door, and there was nothing to serve the niece around him.
His heart has long been practiced by the experience of the third generation as strong as iron, but at first sight, it is still inexplicable. The steps forward stopped outside the door.
"Grandpa, His Royal Highness and Di Shaoqing saw you."
Yan Zhiwei, who followed Li Xian's side, saw that Li Xian stood on his feet. After he didn't dare to neglect, he told Li Xianuan's sin to the couch, bowed his body, and Yan Li on the couch.
A rulsory ritual, whispered in a whisper.
"Um."
After hearing the sound, Yan Liben just whispered lightly, but did not turn back to his body, and there was no representation. As soon as this posture came out, Yan Zhiwei couldn't help but have a little stupid eyes.
No matter what, it can only be repeated again and again.
"Keke, please."
This time Yan Liben had a response. After a while of cough, after a while, he finally opened the gold mouth, but only one word was spit out together.
"His Royal Highness, his ancestor is seriously ill, and he can't get up and meet. Please also contain a lot."
Yan Liben asked, please, Yan Zhiwei did not dare to delay himself, and worriedly looked at his grandfather's thin back, gritted his teeth, turned to exit the room, facing Li Xian who was standing outside the door of the door.
Apologically.
"Brother Yan Yan." Li Xian smiled and returned a gift, and then didn't talk much about it. He walked in the room calmly, walked slowly to the bed, and bowed a word: "Yan Xiang is better.
Is it? Xiao Wang is late, please take a lot of responsibility. "
"Well, oh ..."
Yan Liben was still lying on his back, without any intention of turning around, and he didn't care about Li Xian's question, but he murmured a few unknown sounds from his throat.
"It is called Yan Xiang to know that the prince's brother's nickname" honor the emperor ', honor and unparalleled, but now the first seven have passed, and the follow -up matters of the same way are also undergoing.
It is already set, and it is on the top of Jingshan. "For Yan Liben's stiff attitude, Li Xian didn't mind saying, but just in the tight and slow tone, such as pulling a family, and a report, it seems that the queen queen is stated.
All things.
"Um."
Listening to Li Xian's statement, Yan Liben's back trembled slightly. Although he did not say more about it, it can be seen that it is accurate in his heart.
"Yan Xiang still remembers the mind of the seven days ago?"
Li Xian waited quietly for a while, and when he saw Yan Liben still refused to turn back, this brow was slightly raised, and he took out the killer.
"Um?"
As soon as Li Xian's words fell, Yan Liben's body was shocked, and he turned sharply. A pair of old eyes were full of essence, and he swept to Li Xian like a sword.
There was a low roar from the seam, so there was a little patient's appearance, just like the angry lion.
"Grandpa, you ..."
Yan Zhiwei, who was waiting on the side, saw that Yan Liben's expression was wrong, and he was startled when he boarded, exclaimed, rushed forward, and reached out to help Yan Liben's thin body.
"Go out, go out!"
As soon as Yan Liben reached out, he suddenly pushed Yan Zhiwei's support, staring at Li Xian in his eyes very much, and he was politely scolded in his mouth.
"grandfather……"
Yan Zhiwei couldn't defend it, but was pushed by Yan Liben to sit on the ground. At this time, Yan Liben was so embarrassed that Yan Liben couldn't help but hesitated.
"Retreat!"
Yan Liben didn't even glance at his grandson, his waist was standing upright, and he sat upright, breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and he was politely scolded.
"Yes, my grandson follows."
Yan Liben was angry, Yan Zhiwei did not dare to stay more. After looking at Li Xian's eyes, he answered helplessly and exited the room reluctantly.
"Di, please avoid it first."
Li Xian looked at Yan Liben lightly with Yan Liben, and waved his head without looking back, and instructed him indifferently.
"Yes, the lower officials follow."
Di Renjie would not oppose Li Xian's order. He bowed and promised, then withdrew from the master bedroom, and pulled Yan Zhiwei, who stood in front of the door, made him look at it to the distance.
"How exactly is His Royal Highness Prince?"
Yan Liben stared at Li Xian for a long time without blinking, and then asked a word one by one.
"Did you guess, why do you have to say more about it?"
Li Xian shrugged his shoulders expressionlessly, and answered his tone voucher.
"What? It's so? This, this, this ..., Cangtian, you open your eyes, how can there be such a vicious mother -in -law in the world, tiger poison and not eaten, how can the mother be so hearty?
Her ruthless, the poor prince is innocently killed, my Datang Club is in danger, old hate, hate ... "
Yan Liben was already suspected that the prince's death was the hand of the queen. At this time, when Li Xian said so, he was startled first, and he was sad and crying. He couldn't help crying.
It's hard to feel at ease.
"Yan Xiang also invited to be mourned, the deceased is long, and the living people must always do something for the deceased."
Li Xian stood silently in front of the couch, and let Yan Lidy's vent on enough, waiting for his crying slightly, so he sighed, and said to explain.
"Hum, why is His Royal Highness pretending to be holy, and Er is not very good. He will deceive the old age.
The wife's flesh can solve the grievances and anger, hate, hate! "People have died, Yan Liben was all out, not only scolding the queen, but even Li Xian was suffered by Li Xian.
The pond fish.
Good people? Hehe, good people are always not alive. In the house of Tianzi, good people are just endangered animals, either died early or killed.
I didn't care about Yan Liben's scolding, and I simply stopped talking. Let Yan Liben scold enough. All the dirty words were regarded as a spring breeze ...