Li Yuanli stretched and said, "Since we can't fight a war, we can only seek peace."
He hasn't been back to Yanjing for a long time and feels a little homesick. He had to find a suitable time to return to Yanjing to visit his good second brother Li Yuanjing.
Take a look at the customs and beauties of your hometown.
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Time passed quietly, and Shen Wei continued to work tirelessly to accumulate merits and build a good reputation for herself.
It was August and the weather was hot. There was enough ice in Guangwen Pavilion, so it was quite cool inside the building.
The teaching time has ended. Yang Xuanji was sitting at the desk reading a book; Li Chengtai was sitting at a small rosewood table, practicing his calligraphy stroke by stroke; Li Chengyou was lying on the mat with his legs up in the air, sleeping soundly.
"Dr. Yang, the Empress Chen is here to visit the two little princes." An official from Guangwenguan reminded.
Yang Xuanji put down the book in his hand. Li Chengtai put down the pen in his hand and kicked his younger brother who was sleeping next to him to wake him up.
Chen Wei brought Cai Ping into the pavilion. She smiled and said, "It's hot today. I brought some watermelons here for you all to try."
Li Chengyou rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up: "Thank you, mother! I love eating watermelon the most!"
Li Chengyou ran over happily.
Caiping opened the food box and found chilled watermelon inside. Caiping placed the watermelon on the small table and cut it into pieces. Li Chengyou picked up the largest piece of watermelon and said attentively, "Mother, you eat first."
Shen Wei shook her head: "I've already eaten."
Li Chengyou turned around and handed the largest piece of watermelon to Yang Xuanji: "Sir, have it."
After handing the watermelon to Yang Xuanji, Li Chengyou returned to get his own piece of watermelon. Li Chengtai tilted his head, very dissatisfied with his brother's behavior: "Chengyou, why don't you give it to me?"
Li Chengyou buried his head in eating watermelon and groaned, "I don't dare to take it from you, take it yourself."
It was a hot summer day, and the chilled watermelon was especially sweet. Lee Seung-woo's face was covered with watermelon juice.
Li Chengtai didn't like watermelon very much and only ate a small piece.
He glanced casually and saw that Shen Wei's right hand looked strange, as if it was injured and was bandaged with white cotton cloth.
Li Chengtai exclaimed: "Mother, what happened to your hand?"
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