"I see, I understand!"
"Don't worry, Changle is your aunt's flesh and blood, and the fertile water should not flow into the fields of outsiders. Father has already discussed this matter with your aunt and His Majesty. In five days, you can marry Changle.“
Zhangsun Chong was so excited that he knelt down.”
"Silly child, get up quickly!"
……
On the other hand, after meeting Lin Yi last time, Princess Chang Le had fallen in love with him. She couldn't eat or drink every day, and her mind was filled with Lin Yi's figure when she read the love poem Lin Yi gave her.
He asked what love was in the world, but it was as if he wanted people to die for him…
The Royal Palace was heavily guarded, and it was not easy to come out. It had been three days, and the Princess had tried everything but could not get out of the palace. There was a saying that one's clothes would gradually become wider and one would not regret it. Because of Yi, one would become haggard. In a few days, Chang Le had lost a lot of weight.
Li Shiming and Empress Zhangsun Wugou also noticed the abnormality. They found Changle's personal servant girl and asked, and they knew everything.
"Preposterous! He was a restaurant manager! How dare you covet my precious Changle!"
Li Shiming was furious. If it was in the past, when he was the king of Qin, he would have brought Yuchi to the white clouds to get revenge.
" I've heard of this Shopkeeper Lin by the White Cloud. He has good calligraphy, good poetry, and good cooking skills. He's a modest gentleman, and he's as gentle as jade. Your Majesty also knows that sweet food is Changle's favorite. The dumplings by the White Cloud are unrivaled in the world..."
"So what? How can a poor scholar like him be worthy of my precious Chang Le? What a joke!"
"Besides, this one has already promised the auxiliary army that I will betroth Changle to Chong-er. How can I go back on my word?”
……
"Humph, I would like to see who this Shopkeeper Lin by the white clouds is, to be able to make Chang Le fall head over heels for him!”
……
The night was as cold as water, and the entire Chang 'an was silent.
At this moment, on Vermilion Bird Avenue, there were two people walking briskly, but none of the officials dared to interfere.
One of them was the current prime minister, the Duke of Zhao, Zhangsun Wuji.
The other person was even more awesome, Taizong Li Shimin.
When Zhangsun Wuji heard that the princess was smitten with a common shopkeeper, Zhangsun Wuji did not accept it. His face was gloomy.
Who had the guts to fight with the Zhangsun Clan for the princess? Did he not want to live?
Soon, the two of them arrived at the white cloud.
"Da da da"
"Who is it? It's already curfew. Go home and wash up!”
Lin Yi's voice came from the second floor. Li Shiming frowned and the knocking became louder.
Opening the door, Lin Yi saw two middle-aged men with extraordinary clothes standing outside. Behind them, there were dozens of guards with swords.
"Your Majesty, what can I do for you?”
Li Shiming's face changed-he didn't expect Lin Yi to recognize him so quickly. He didn't even say a word, this young man wasn't simple.
"You've seen me before?"
"No, I haven't."
"Then what makes you think so?"
"At this time, besides His Majesty, who else can be so calm on Vermilion Bird Avenue?”
"Good, as expected of a young genius!"
The first thing Li Shimin saw was Lin Yi's handwriting on the wall.
The great river flows east, the waves wash away, he is a legendary figure. West of the old base…
Thinking back to the time when Gongjin first married, Xiao Qiao was a heroic figure. With a feather fan and a scarf, he was forced to turn into ashes as he laughed and laughed…
Seeing this, Li Shi Min couldn't help but feel his blood boil. It was as if he had returned to the ancient battlefield of Red Cliff. Blood flowed like rivers, corpses piled like mountains, and the Cao Wei army was reduced to ashes. It was a magnificent scene.
"Did you write this poem?"
Lin Yi rubbed his nose and said shamelessly,"I wrote it."
"Good poem, good calligraphy!"
"It's indeed a good poem and good calligraphy."
"I heard that the dumplings by the white clouds are unrivaled in the world?”
"Your Majesty, you can give it a try!"
"Alright, give Zhen and Lord Zhangsun two servings first!”
Lin Yi frowned. Lord Zhangsun, so this was Zhangsun Wuji. Was he here for Zhangsun Chong?
When the dumplings were served, Li Shimin and Zhangsun Wuji tasted them and their eyes widened.
There was such a delicious dessert in the world. No wonder the entire Chang 'an was fighting to taste it.
No wonder Changle was trapped here and could not extricate himself.
To be honest, Lin Yi's composure, wit, and his good calligraphy and poetry (impersonating Su Dongpo) made Li Shimin like him.
Normally, Li Shiming would have thought of a way to recruit Lin Yi as his right-hand man.
Unfortunately, Lin Yi shouldn't have provoked Princess Chang Le.
A commoner wanting to marry a princess was simply a fool's dream.
Li Shiming patted Zhangsun Wuji's shoulder and left. He left the rest to Zhangsun Wuji.
" Here are two hundred taels of silver. Take this money and leave Chang 'an. Otherwise..."
Zhangsun Wuji did not finish his sentence, but the meaning behind his words was already very clear.
His Majesty is merciful, sparing your life and even giving you a windfall. I hope you'll take care of yourself.
Lin Yi smiled calmly as he watched Zhangsun Wuji and Li Shiming leave. He threw Zhangsun Wuji's money bag into the trash can.
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