"Your Majesty, how is your servant's health now?" Wang Jian was also more concerned about Du Ruhui's health.
Li Shimin's expression became silent, and he sighed for a long time.
"Hey, the lamp has dried up and there is no way to save the day."
Du Ruhui was his right-hand man, and losing him would be a great loss to Datang.
"Your Majesty, why not send more people to Zhongnan Mountain to find the miracle doctor Sun Simiao? Maybe there will be a chance." Wang Jian brought up the miracle doctor again.
Although Li Shimin had previously sent people to search for Zhongnan Mountain to no avail, in order to save Du Ruhui's life, he could not give up even if he tried to find a needle in a haystack.
"We can only send more people to look for him and put our hope in him." Li Shimin said without hope.
"Wang De, call Niu Jinda, the commander of the Qianniu Guard."
Li Shimin did not delay and immediately shouted in the direction of the gate.
"It's Your Majesty." Wang De's voice sounded outside the door.
Not long after, Niu Jinda walked in with a dragon-like stride. He clasped his hands and saluted Li Shimin respectfully.
"Your Majesty, Niu Jinda, the commander of Qian Niu Guard, has arrived!"
Li Shimin walked up to him and warned him with a serious face.
"You can take a team of Qianniu Guards to Zhongnan Mountain and invite the miraculous doctor Sun Simiao to Chang'an."
"You can ask the local magistrate and people more. They live in Zhongnan Mountain. Maybe Sun Simiao's whereabouts will be clearer."
"The speed must be fast, no later than one month!"
At the beginning of the year, Li Shimin sent Chang He to the end. Nanshan was looking for Sun Simiao, but he didn't expect that Chang He, a ruthless man, led the sergeant around in circles in the mountains.
After nearly two months of searching, nothing was found, and several sergeants were bitten by poisonous insects.
After coming back to report, Li Shimin almost became angry to death.
"General Niu, Sun Simiao is still a Taoist priest. You can go to the Taoist temples in Zhongnan Mountain to look for more." Wang Jian reminded at the side.
Niu Jinda nodded kindly towards Wang Jian, then saluted Li Shimin and said.
"Your Majesty, I will take the people and set off immediately!"
Niu Jinda's face was solemn and he quickly left the Manna Hall.
"Huh~" Li Shimin looked in the direction of the door with his hands behind his back and exhaled heavily.
It wasn't until Niu Jinda's figure completely disappeared that Li Shimin turned around in confusion.
He walked to Wang Jian and sat down, his eyes seemed to be thinking, and he spoke softly after a moment.
"Wang Aiqing, the child Chengqian has made some positive changes recently. It seems that the decision to put you in the East Palace was correct."
"Your Majesty praised it, it was all due to your Majesty's teachings Well, I learned a lot from the prince." Wang Jian didn't dare to take the credit.
He exceptIn the back garden of Zhan Shifu, Li Chengqian was enlightened by his random thoughts, but he didn't do much.
Little did he know that what Li Shimin praised was the change in Li Chengqian's mentality.
"As expected of Xuan Ling's favorite disciple, you master and disciple will never like to take credit." Li Shimin pointed at Wang Jian and said happily.
Fang Xuanling was the most important counselor under Li Shimin. He proposed countless strategies, which were all finally spoken out by him.
"By the way, when do you plan to start breeding sweet potatoes?" Li Shimin became concerned about sweet potatoes.
In the past two years, the national treasury has been empty and the people have not had enough to eat.
Li Shimin eagerly wanted to promote high-yielding sweet potatoes to the entire Tang Dynasty.
"I think there are dark clouds today. I'm afraid there will be spring rain in the next two days, and the weather will warm up quickly."
"When the weather gets warmer, we can start planting sweet potatoes. "Breeding."
The sketch of Quyuanli was drawn by Wang Jian, and now it was handed over to two carpenters from the County Marquis Mansion to make it.
Moreover, it is not ready for use immediately after it is produced, and it still needs debugging and improvement.
"Very good, I will leave all the fields in Beiyuan to you, so you can do whatever you want." Li Shimin nodded and said.
Beiyuan is Li Shimin’s private farmland, where spring plowing shows and other activities are held on weekdays.
With the Forbidden Army on duty there, divine objects like sweet potatoes are not afraid of being destroyed by others.
"I will cultivate sweet potatoes and strive to have all the people of the Tang Dynasty grow them within four years." Wang Jian said firmly.
The people of the Tang Dynasty were suffering too much, and Wang Jian was doing his best to keep the people of the Tang Dynasty away from famine.
"Wang Aiqing, I saw you right." Li Shimin pointed at Wang Jian and couldn't help laughing.
The two chatted for a while, and then Li Shimin asked the people in the imperial kitchen to serve the food.
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"Wang Aiqing, you are in for a treat. This is the sick beef that Zhijie sent this morning. It is still very fresh." Li Shimin looked at the beef with burning eyes.
There were few cattle in the Tang Dynasty, so arable land needed to be reserved. As the emperor, Li Shimin could not eat beef every day.
"General Cheng's family is so majestic and majestic, but I didn't expect his cattle to be so weak and sickly." Wang Jian said with a smile.
It is illegal to slaughter cattle in the Tang Dynasty, but Cheng Yaojin's cattle can't help but get sick from time to time.
Cheng Yaojin is also a good man. As long as the family's cow is sick and slaughtered, he will definitely give half of it to Li Shimin.
Therefore, when the censor and admonishers impeached Cheng Yaojin, they always reduced the big issues to trivial matters.
When Wang Jian left the Manlu Hall, it was already time to leave.
Returning to the County Marquis Mansion, Wang Jian went to the side hall to take a look at the production progress of the Qu Yuanli.
The two master carpenters worked very quickly. The main components of the curved shaft plow were already ready, and they just needed to be installed and tested.
Wang Jian then took another cart of rice paper to Ganlu Hall and called Sister Hua over to teach the imperial chef how to cook.
Looking at the cart full of rice paper, Li Shimin immediately smiled from ear to ear.
After finishing his work, Wang Jian returned to the county mansion exhausted.
Not long after he lay down on the rocking chair, he saw Li Lizhi jumping over while grabbing a piece of folded paper.
"Brother Wang, I'm here to learn poetry from you!" Li Lizhi's bright eyes lit up when she saw Wang Jian in the lobby.
Wang Jian turned over exhausted physically and mentally. Seeing Li Lizhi alone, he looked behind her curiously.
"Your Royal Highness, didn't the prince come with you?"
Li Lizhi was lying carelessly on Wang Jian's exclusive rocking chair, swaying up and down on her back, looking very cute. replied.
"My eldest brother heard that Youpushe was ill, so he went to visit him after leaving the Imperial College."
"That's it." Wang Jian nodded.
"Brother Wang, look at the poem I wrote. I always feel bad." Li Lizhi remembered the purpose of coming here, so she stood up from the rocking chair vigorously.
She spread the paper on the table and raised her head with an expectant expression.
Wang Jian glanced at the poem written by Li Lizhi.
"Spring has arrived, and flowers are blooming in Chang'an."
"I hope you will pick less and leave them for everyone to enjoy."
This poem is not about Not very good, but very bad.
But it’s written by a 10-year-old kid, so it’s pretty good.
"Your Highness, this poem is well written and the words are beautiful." Wang Jian praised.
"That's true!" Li Lizhi's little face was full of smiles, and she felt happy in her heart.
"Of course it is true." Wang Jian said without conscience, and then changed the topic, "But Wei Chen thinks that it can be slightly changed."
Next, the two of them The half-quarter-of-an-hour writing journey began.
Xue Rengui, Erdan and the others came back from the military camp. They took one look at them and walked away without interest.
The martial arts competition is about to begin, and Wang Jian said that the reward for the competition is to be promoted to an official position. These guys think about practicing martial arts every moment.
"Your Highness, congratulations on improving the poem." Wang Jian breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that this old waist was not his.
Wang Jian didn’t understand poetry either, so he could only think of various ways to guide Li Lizhi to write the poems he plagiarized.
"Red beans grow in the south. When spring comes, a few branches will bloom."
"I hope you will pick more, this is the most loved thing."
Li Lizhi word by word After reading it, I was filled with joy.
Is this really a poem she composed?
It’s so well written!
"Brother Wang, you are so awesome. I want to show this poem to my father and queen." After Li Lizhi finished speaking, she took the poem and left in a hurry.
"It was so dangerous, I almost capsized in the gutter." Wang Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Wang Jian saw the third sentence of Li Lizhi's poem and asked you to pick it up.
I immediately thought of the song "Lovesickness" by the great poet Wang Wei.
"You still have to read more books, otherwise you won't be able to maintain your image as a master in the future!"
Wang Jian sighed secretly in his heart.