The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Li Shimin saw Cheng Chubi's very serious expression, and almost wanted to pump the soles of his shoes and pat the face of this fake public-serving bastard.

The Queen of Longsun on the side shook her head helplessly.

"Alright, the concubine is a woman. It would be a lot of inconvenience to let your nephew, a doctor, take care of you here."

Empress Changsun walked to the side and summoned Wu Meiniang, but she didn't know what she was muttering.

Then he pointed here, Cheng Chubi saw the suspicious gaze cast by Wu Meiniang, he couldn't help but grinned and raised his hand subconsciously.

Then, Cheng Chubi heard an unkind voice rang from his side.

"Why, in front of the old man, eyebrows with your aunt's maid, is that okay?"

"Uncle, between me and Miss Wu..."

"Are you innocent?"

"Our bodies are innocent."

Cheng Chubi looked at Li Shimin's suspicious gaze, suddenly chrysanthemum squeezed, and quickly declared. Even if our minds are not so innocent, but at least our bodies are so innocent.

Zhao Kun next to him quickly turned his head to one side, so smooth, he didn't twist his neck as easily as he did at the beginning.

This makes Zhao Kun can't help but envy that after a long period of exercise, frozen shoulder and cervical spondylosis have almost miraculously disappeared.

Li Shimin grinned, he didn't know what to say, so he could only point his finger at this little **** sadly.

He held up his hand and thought of another thing.

"By the way, how are your preparations for the three-season rice trial planting?"

"The seeds are already being soaked, and we have to start growing seedlings tomorrow."

Li Shimin nodded in satisfaction. Although this kid would not be scornful, he is usually very distracted, but he is still very solid and reassuring in getting things done.

"Well, come on, the old man is looking forward to seeing the fragrance of rice in the Guanzhong Plain."

"My nephew can only say that I do my best. After all, I haven't succeeded in raising seedlings yet."

"By the way, how about the two Tuntian officials sent to you by the old man?"

"...The book is well memorized, the rest is unclear."

"..." Li Shimin glared at the kid with a black line on his face, raised his forty-two and three-yard foot, and finally walked away angrily.

"Third Brother..." Wu Meiniang stood in front of Cheng Chubi with her hands behind her back.

A pair of beautiful bright eyes fell on Cheng Chubi's sharp and handsome face.

Not far away, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun looked at the two young people.

Seeing that tall heroic martial artist, Wu Meiniang was more than a head taller than Cheng Chubi's face was filled with a simple smile.

But Wu Meiniang raised her feet and held her hands up, showing a sweet smile.

The weeping willow swayed gently, and the willow leaves followed Qingwu.

There are also butterflies that do not know where they come from, also hovering beside them.

Li Shimin heard a soft sigh from his wife beside him. "It's nice to be young..."

Li Shimin gently held his wife's hand, the couple smiled at each other and quietly left.

There is a cutie who is practicing calligraphy in the Lizheng Hall. While thinking about the food cooked by Brother Cheng San...

Whether it is Zhao Kun or the ladies of the palace beside the queen, they have long been accustomed to this scene.

They all just snickered and walked away quietly, leaving space for the two young people.

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Cheng Chubi looked at this beautiful girl with picturesque and charming eyes.

I feel more and more that I have provided a large amount of collagen stably for a long time, and it really is to this other female emperor in historical time and space.

Quantitative changes have brought qualitative changes, and Cheng Chubi has even succeeded in making Cheng Chubi feel that he cannot be underestimated.

Wu Meiniang couldn't grasp the inner activities of Brother Chu Bi, whose heart was so yellow and oily and pure as a child.

Cheng Saburo, who only knew that he was looking down at him, looked at him, and suddenly a bright red color came out of his nostrils.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"No, I did nothing."

Cheng Chubi made a rebuttal in the first place, and must not let this grumpy girl who likes to play with stone and inkstones grasp the handle.

After all, this is the scope of the imperial palace. If Wu Meiniang becomes angry, she will copy a piece of stone and use her palm instead of a knife to cut it into an inkstone and pat on her head.

Wu Meiniang always felt that Cheng Saburo seemed to be hiding something, but she didn't know what was hiding from him.

She pulled her pretty face down and took out Sipa from her arms. "Don't move, you have a nosebleed..."

Cheng Chubi could only put her short figure slightly, and Wu Meiniang wiped her nosebleed off for herself.

Cheng Chubi sniffed, raised his head and explained.

"Well, it seems that I got up too early today and didn't drink much water. It was dry..."

After all, I am a young man, and it's normal to be angry. Besides, who is a young man who is not angry?

Of course, he is also a boy, and his anger is not yet vigorous.

It's the kind of man who bury future children and grandchildren in tissues every day.

After thinking about it, Li Yuan finally calmed Yuwen and walked to the door.

The Taishang, who used to have a vigorous pace, now looks shaky when he walks.

With the help of Father Zhongbao, he walked towards this side. I saw a slender palace lady with picturesque brows, wiping Cheng Chubi's face in a mess.

Li Yuan couldn't help having fun. "Yo, Cheng Saburo, what's the matter, was beaten by a little girl?"

"??" Cheng Chubi wiped his nose and looked at the unwarranted imperial emperor with a black line on his face.

"Weichen is because I got up too early~www.wuxiaspot.com~, tired, thirsty, and lack of sleep, which caused the false fire to rise."

Wu Meiniang on the side had already blushed and hurriedly bowed to Li Yuan, expressing her protest with a voice that was not much louder than the mosquito's grunt.

It's a pity that even Cheng Chubi can't hear the windy ears, not to mention the black-faced old man with old ears.

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Li Yuan didn't continue to tease Cheng Saburo, he was very pleased to praise this junior who had saved his concubine.

Then he turned around and ordered Father Zhongbao to make the palace prepare food and drink quickly, and let Cheng Chubi eat and drink well.

In addition, she had seen this face several times a long time ago, and met the smiling face of the girl Wu who had been frowning at Cheng Sanlang.

"Thank you, little girl, you will have to work harder to take care of Yuwen in these few days."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the servants will do their best and dare not slack off."

Then, Li Yuan, who was in a good mood, took four steps and wandered away. It was too early to get up today.

And because of Yuwen's illness, Li Yuan was already exhausted physically and mentally.

When Cheng Chubi and Wu Meiniang saw that Yuwen had fallen asleep again, and no longer disturbed in the room, they sat on the ground on the porch outside the door.

I don't know how long it has passed, Yu Wen's eyes slowly opened, and his gaze swept over the personal maid and asked softly.

"Where is Cheng Saburo?"

"It's there."

Following the hand of the maid, Yuwen saw a tall hero, a petite and slender figure, whispering under the porch.

I couldn't help but curl up my mouth, young, so good...