The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Empress Changsun smiled a little bit. "The husband is right."

"Speaking of which, General Cheng Da also left his reputation in Luzhou.

That Cheng Saburo seemed to be a little better than General Cheng, and that was just a long time.

He was already in front of those Jilinzhou Zhuhu, and he also left a deep impression. "

Li Shimin nodded in agreement, somewhat incredibly authentic.

"Yeah, I don't know how this kid did this hot oil pot for copper coins.

It says on it that the oil pan is already boiling and smoke is slowly growing. Cheng Saburo throws copper in the pan and reaches for it.

Although the arm turned red after being out of the pan, **** was then put into the pan, and the **** slices were directly fried to curl and brown, which shows that it is not a game. "

After reading this record, Empress Changsun couldn't help being surprised.

"This kid will never really be a steel drum."

After thinking for a while, Li Shimin shook his head flatly.

"Impossible. Last time this kid was trying to save our Mingda, he had two bruises on his arms, but he saw it with his own eyes."

"Nine to all, this kid may have some tricks."

Hearing what the husband said, Empress Changsun nodded with approval, and said with a chuckle.

"This Lu Guogong family really has fate with this Luzhou. First, his father was the chief governor, and then Cheng Sanlang was the governor of Luzhou."

"Maybe more than ten or twenty years later, if any descendants of the Cheng family will go to work..."

This remark made the emperor of Tang dynasty couldn't help being happy.

"At that time, the three generations of Cheng's grandparents will all serve as Luzhou officials. This is also a good story, hahaha..."

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Fang Xuanling lifted her front and stepped into the study, rubbed her face, sat down in the study, thinking of Luzhou's rumors about Erlang.

The grandfather of the poetry heirloom, the grandfather of the house, was panicked, and just as the grandfather of the room sighed, his wife Lu Shi appeared outside the house.

Seeing his wife Lu Shi, Fang Xuanling reluctantly smiled. "Lady, why are you here?"

"The concubine just heard that the husband seems to be in a bad mood today. Could it be that he is in the court and has a dispute with life again?"

Lu Shi walked up to Fang Xuanling's side and sat down, and asked Fang Xuanling a cup of tea in person.

"Oh...it's not the case. Today's court discussion went smoothly, except that your majesty received a zhezi from Luzhou from the embroidered clothes order."

Hearing the word Luzhou, Lu's heart suddenly hung up, and nervously grabbed her husband's arm.

"What's the matter, is it possible that Jiro has something to do with us? Is it that Jiro is not satisfied with the water and soil over there, and is sick?"

"The lady don't have to worry, the kid ate well, slept soundly, and played with a 300-jin stone lock to smash people while reading."

"Huh?" Lu Shi looked at her husband with a dazed expression. Are you sure you are talking about our family Erlang?

Seeing his wife's appearance that was about to be messy in the wind, the grandpa Fang almost burst out in amusement, and hurriedly managed to control his expression.

"Huh... that kid, who is playing stone locks every day in the Dudu Mansion of Luzhou, he can care about the Four Books and Five Classics."

The uncle Fang explained the whole story to his wife Lu Shi, and Lu Shi couldn't laugh or cry.

But it was also helpless. After all, this was a rumor spread by the people of Luzhou, not to mention Fang Xiangye, or even the emperor, who could not stop it.

"Husband, don't be too annoyed, our family Jiro has now entered the military post.

If he can make a difference in this area, he is better than nothing at all, right? "

Fang Xuanling sighed and stroked her long beard with a sad expression on her expression. "Miss my Fang family, heirs of poetry and books for nearly a thousand years."

"Although the old man is not a great achievement in studying, but at any rate he thinks he is a gentleman, how can he be..."

"Okay, well, why don't you go back to your husband and ask your cousin how to become a general, and you will teach us Jiaerlang when you turn around."

"??" Fang Xuanling's face went black, and she turned her head unwillingly. It's simply which pot does not mention which pot to open...

But he saw his wife Lu Shi, like a okay person, taking the tea soup that she had just filled herself with and drank it herself.

Seeing the husband pulling his face, raising his head to look at the ceiling and ignoring people, after slowly filling the bowl of tea soup, he picked up another tea bowl and filled him with a cup.

Only then did she raise her hand to gently massage her husband's shoulders, Fang Xuanling still arrogantly ignored it at first.

But after two or three hands down, Fang Xuanling closed her eyes comfortably. At this time, Lu said softly.

"Husband, don't be too embarrassed. Since you have joined the military post, please let him rest assured."

"In the letter that Erlang wrote to us~www.wuxiaspot.com~, don't you feel that kind of heartfelt happiness?"

"Even though Erlang is far away in Luzhou, he still thinks of your dad's hobby of tea soup.

He also specifically confessed that your father has a bad spleen and stomach, and he will send you more black tea that can warm the spleen and stomach..."

The anger of the famous Tang Dynasty, with his wife Lu Shi's kneading on his shoulders, and the soft words, gradually extinguished, leaving only a few green smoke.

"Finally, leave him alone, the old man is too lazy to take care of it." Fang Xuanling muttered hard, and continued to squint his eyes, enjoying his wife's thoughtfulness.

The corners of Lu's mouth lightly raised, and he continued to gently massage his husband's shoulders, and quietly began to mumble about the funny things that happened to the naughty third child today...

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Li Jing rode the crutches, slowly entered the mansion, and continued to stick to the longevity stick given by his majesty himself, and continued to go deep in the mansion.

After entering the inner courtyard, I heard the cry of the little milk baby coming deep into my ears.

Li Jing couldn't help but feel happy, and didn't continue walking with the stick, but instead carried the longevity stick and walked towards the deep stride.

In the inner courtyard, the family members who saw this scene seemed to be surprised at it, and they continued to work on their own after saluting their masters.

With little effort, I came to the room where the baby was crying, and heard Erlang Li Dezheng whispering there.

"Mother, look at this boy who is so strong, the boy has also exerted a lot of effort..."

Li Jing heard the lady's clear and indisputable voice.

"Shut up, wait until my dear grandson grows up a bit, and will recognize people."

"mother……"

"Hehe...you don't even call me grandma, unless this kid is called grandma old, let's talk about it when he makes the old man happy."