The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Li Mingda hugged tightly the big, cute and soft panda doll, and sat blankly in front of the desk.

The light and shadow in front of the eyes flickered with the candlelight, making the long eyelashes interlaced on the bright eyes.

In front of her, a woman with a bumpy figure and a beautiful outline by the shadow of the lamp, was sitting in front of the iron stove.

He lifted the boiling kettle, poured it into the tea bowl, and started brewing. The elegant and good smell of tea began to overflow in the warm spring room.

Soon, a cup of tea soup with a clear but golden color was handed to Li Mingda.

"His Royal Highness, please use tea."

"Thank Sister Wu, Sister Wu, your tea is really fragrant." Li Mingda raised his eyes and smiled sweetly.

In front of him, wearing a simple and elegant thin dress, sitting on knees, the plain and elegant thin dress not only does not diminish its charm, but adds a few more charming women.

It was Wu Meiniang who was so heartbroken and struggling to give her various food supplements.

Now, if Cheng Saburo is here, Bi Ding will always be comforted, tears filled his eyes, as if yes, cough cough... These words will wait for Cheng Saburo to appear.

Wu Meiniang smiled and looked at Li Mingda who was in front of him. Li Mingda buried her head a little embarrassingly.

"Sister Wu, I blame you, let you go with me, you are not happy, now..."

Seeing Li Mingda with a red face and her head lowered, Wu Meiniang pursed her mouth and walked forward with her knees, sitting side by side with Li Mingda, she whispered.

"His Royal Highness, in fact, today's change is not a bad thing in the eyes of the servants."

Li Mingda is so clever, Wu Meiniang just clicked, and she already reacted, but she was still a little embarrassed.

"But, but this way of revealing his heart, my father knows, my mother, my grandfather, and my elder brother must all know, but the third brother Cheng he..."

Wu Meiniang couldn't help grind her teeth. She and Li Mingda knew that a certain man was just a dumb piece of wood.

The way of thinking is so fresh and refined to the extreme. Back then, I did my best and tried my best, and only then was it sure that this idiot liked him too.

Thinking about this, Wu Meiniang couldn't help but glanced at the princess who had a heart tied to Cheng Sanlang.

I couldn't help but feel a little sweet in my heart. Among the women in the world, only oneself was the first woman to know how good the third brother really is.

"His Majesty, please be relieved. Although the third brother has some... well, you know, your maidservant believes that Lu Guogong, such a scheming person, will definitely act."

"But, but my dad..." Li Mingda's eyes lit up, before thinking about his father's performance today, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"His Royal Highness does not have to worry about it. With His Majesty's love for His Highness, I must understand what kind of choice is best for my daughter..."

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Fang Xuanling stood in front of her house, looking darkly at the Wanmin Umbrella that was half of the room.

Fang Shen's expression looked weird beside him. He already knew the origin of these Wanmin Umbrellas from the second son, which caused a problem.

These umbrellas are the testimony of the merits of the second son of his own family, and they are also the recognition of the second son of the Hanyu people in Luzhou.

I am embarrassed to use it, so I can only find a room to store it.

Standing at the forefront, Lu's eyes were shiningly looking at the Wanmin Umbrellas in the room, and from time to time he made a chuckle or two that was uncontrollable.

"Husband, look, these are the treasures of our family Jiro's ability to earn back."

"Um..." Fang Xuanling stroked her long beard and nodded blankly, mainly because he really didn't know what to say.

Lu's nodded contentedly, then turned around and exhorted Fang Shen.

"Lock it up here, and let someone come and take care of it the next day. Don't let these Erlang's merits go wrong."

"Okay madam, the villain knows."

The husband and wife left the house and returned to the front hall. Lu's happily made a pot of chrysanthemum and wolfberry tea for her husband.

"Come on, my husband has tea, hey, it's a pity that our family Erlang has just returned to Chang'an. He didn't even have a good rest, so he went to the military camp today."

"Yeah, that's official business, and everything has to be handled by Jiro."

"That's right, our family Erlang is also a general now. Tsk tsk, general, it sounds really majestic, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is your husband."

Hearing what his wife Lu said, Fang Xuanling, the most prestigious prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, could only concealedly rolled his eyes and continued to perfuse.

At this moment, a manager came to the entrance of the hall and probed his head inside.

"Fang Ping, what's the matter?"

Fang Xuanling, whose eyes were like electricity, saw the sneaky steward for the first time, and quickly got up and asked.

He really didn't want to hear his wife boasting that Erlang never finished. After all, as the master of Fang Jia, a heir to poetry and books, he was very unwilling to talk about the work of the rough masters: the army.

The steward room stepped inside and respectfully bowed.

"The villain has seen the master and the madam. The villain has just heard about one thing. It came from the East Palace. I'm afraid it's spread all over the city of Chang'an..."

"East Palace?" Fang Xuanling and Lu's heart jumped. Over the past few years, the East Palace has been very stable. Your Majesty and the Prince are in harmony with their father and son.

Suddenly there was explosive news. As Datang's ruler, Fang Xuanling sat down calmly, sipping tea, his eyes scorchingly signaled Fang Ping to continue.

"I heard that your majesty and your majesty the emperor were copying knives and driving that Cheng Saburo into the Donggong..."

Puff... Fang Xuanling's sip of tea directly turned into a waterfall, and the tea cup he was holding in Lu's hand also fell on the case table, screaming.

"Stop talking nonsense to the old man, it's all messy." Fang Xuanling slapped her face and shouted.

While hurriedly grabbing a towel to absorb the chaotic tea soup full of cases.

"Master, madam, the villain felt that it was someone else's nonsense at first, but when the villain met the son of the Mo family who was just off the job, he only found out when he inquired that this was true."

Fang Xuanling looked at the few long beards that had been squeezed down by her excessive force, and took a breath with toothache.