Tang Dynasty: Beyond Time and Space, My Best Friend, Princess Jinyang!

Wei Zheng used wet cloth to cover the pot lid to prevent the smell from overflowing.

If it overflows now, there will be less smell later.

Wei Zheng can accept durian and thinks it is quite delicious.

But seeing the reactions of others, he knows that this is not good intentions, but a prank on himself.

If you want to get wet in the rain, you can't let others trick you.

This requires tearing up everyone else's umbrella, and everyone should experience it together.

As the sky was slightly bright, officials arrived at the Taiji Palace one after another.

"Mr. Fang!" Ma Zhou quickened his pace and caught up with Fang Xuanling.

Seeing that it was Ma Zhou, Fang Xuanling also stopped with a smile, "Ma Yushi!"

Ma Zhou was born in a poor peasant family. He was diligent and studious in his childhood and had outstanding literary talent.

During the Wude period, he was appointed as an assistant teacher in Bozhou. He drank fine wine every day and ignored official duties.

After Ma Zhou arrived in Chang'an, the capital, he met the General of the Central Army Chang He and lived in Chang He's house.

In the fifth year of Zhenguan, there was a severe drought. Li Shimin ordered civil and military officials to make plans for state affairs. Ma Zhou made plans for Chang He and stated his political views. Li Shimin then issued an edict to recruit Ma Zhou and appointed him to the Ministry of Personnel.

The following year, Ma Zhou was promoted to the position of Supervisory Censor and served as an official.

"Has Mr. Fang heard about what happened in the mansion of Mr. Wei?"

Fang Xuanling shook his head, "Wei Zheng? What happened to him?"

"It is said that Mr. Wei is suspected of stewing shit in the mansion..."

"Oh!" Fang Xuanling smiled, "How is it possible!"

Fang Xuanling did not believe that Wei Zheng could do such a thing.

"Neighbors said that many people smelled it, otherwise I would not know it?"

Fang Xuanling frowned, "It's really strange!"

"There are quite a few people who know..."

Officials entered the Taiji Hall one after another, and Fang Xuanling also heard others talking about this matter.

Fang Xuanling looked around and saw that most people had come, but there was no sign of Wei Zheng.

"Left Prime Minister!"

Hearing someone calling him, Fang Xuanling turned around and saw Li Jing.

He smiled, "Right Prime Minister, have you seen Duke Wei?"

Li Jing shook his head, "I haven't seen Duke Wei today! What's the matter?"

Fang Xuanling shook his head, "I heard some rumors, just asking!"

Others had basically arrived, and Wei Zheng entered the Taiji Hall.

The thing in Wei Zheng's arms attracted the attention of others.

It happened that at this time, Li Shimin entered the Taiji Hall in a crown.

Li Shimin was not in a hurry to sit down, thinking of the durian he had given Wei Zheng before.

Wanted to ask Wei Zheng how it tasted.

"Wei Zheng, what's in your arms?"

Li Shimin and others were still very curious about the things he brought to the morning court.

"Your Majesty, this is a gift I specially prepared for Your Majesty!"

"Gift?" Li Shimin was also interested. A person like Wei Zheng actually prepared a gift.

I've never seen such a thing in my life!

"Your gift from Wei Zheng, I have to take a good look at it!"

Zhang Ananda walked over and took the thing from Wei Zheng's arms.

Zhang Ananda was surprised to find that it was still hot.

"This is the pot for cooking porridge!" Li Shimin took a look, "Have you prepared food?"

"That's right, Your Majesty, open it and you'll know."

Wei Zheng smiled meaningfully.

Fang Xuanling always felt that something was wrong.

Yuchi Jingde, Hou Junji and others also came over curiously, wanting to see what Wei Zheng gave Li Shimin.

Wei Zheng didn't seem like someone who would give gifts. Others might be possible, but Wei Zheng, a minister of remonstrance, shouldn't be.

So they were all curious.

"This is because it's afraid of getting cold, and there's a wet cloth to seal it. Wei Aiqing is thoughtful!"

Zhang Ananda took away the wet cloth, and Li Shimin opened the lid.

A group of people around saw the porridge inside, and the next moment Li Shimin and others realized that something was wrong.

"Ugh!"

Li Shimin was very familiar with this smell.

Fang Xuanling had also seen it before!

"Ugh!"

A group of people were disgusted.

The heated durian was even more disgusting.

"This is... Wei Zheng is really stewing shit!"

Everyone stepped aside, poor Zhang Ananda couldn't put down the porridge or take it, and could only hold his breath.

"Wei Zheng! He is simply inhuman!" Yuchi Jingde said viciously.

"Wei Zheng, what are you doing?" Li Shimin stepped to the other side, "What do you want to do?"

"Your Majesty, I think this thing is very delicious, I want to send it to Your Majesty to taste!" Wei Zheng took the durian porridge from Zhang Ananda's hand, "Your Majesty, don't you think it's delicious?"

"Come here! Come here!" Li Shimin pointed at Wei Zheng, "Fork out! Fork Wei Zheng out!"

Others also complained.

Wei Zheng smiled and took out a spoon from his arms, "Your Majesty, are you sure you don't want to try it?"

Wei Zheng ate by himself.

Seeing someone coming in and trying to stab him, Wei Zheng smiled and said, "I will go out!"

Seeing Wei Zheng eating, the others wanted to vomit their overnight meals, and many people started to retch.

"Thank you for the durian, Your Majesty. I like it very much!" Wei Zheng shouted before leaving.

After hearing Wei Zheng's words, Fang Xuanling, Li Jing and others also reacted. This was something Li Shimin gave to Wei Zheng.

Just wanted to disgust Wei Zheng, but Wei Zheng liked to eat it and sent it back to disgust Li Shimin.

"This country bumpkin!" Li Shimin was angry.

Turned to the side hall.

Others also left Taiji Hall and wanted to go out for some fresh air.

Taiji Hall was full of the smell of durian, and there was no way to stay. .

After boiling it for a while, the smell of durian was all stimulated.

Back to the side hall, Li Shimin still felt sick when thinking of the porridge just now.

"This Wei Zheng... This Wei Zheng deliberately angered me!"

Fang Xuanling also followed, "Your Majesty!"

Seeing Fang Xuanling, Li Shimin thought of the durian that Li Tai sent yesterday.

"Zuo Pushe, I have something to ask you!"

"Your Majesty, what is it?" Fang Xuanling asked hurriedly.

"Do you also know durian?"

Fang Xuanling nodded, "Yes, I know, the taste is really hard to describe..."

"Where did you get the durian?" This is what Li Shimin cares about.

"It was given by the uncle of the emperor. He said he couldn't get used to it and couldn't enjoy it. I am also..."

Li Shimin was speechless. He didn't expect that the two portions of durian he sent yesterday would come back to disgust him twice.

"Then, you gave it to your Erlang, right?"

"That's right!"

Li Shimin had no words to say and could only endure it silently.

Fate plays tricks on people...

He shot himself in the foot twice.

It was still the same thing, but Li Shimin's resistance to durian was a little more.

Wei Zheng was very happy eating alone outside until the Taiji Hall had no taste and the court meeting began.

Wei Zheng finished eating and prepared to go in.

But he was stopped outside, Li Shimin refused Wei Zheng to enter...

There was nothing special, so Wei Zheng left the palace.

But Wei Zheng didn't dare to go home, and waited until Pei calmed down at night before going back.

He could only find a place to take a walk!

......

Jimo Ancient City

Xiao Ran woke up very early, and seeing that the little princess was sleeping soundly, he didn't disturb her.

He probably wouldn't go back in the morning.

Xiao Ran was afraid that Li Lizhi would worry about the little princess, so he wrote a note and folded it into a paper airplane and threw it over.