The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Yu Zhining, Li Chengqian, Ning Zhong and others all looked at a serious Cheng Chubi with black lines.

He has a black line, a complicated expression, and his gaze is... well, his gaze is even more complicated.

Cheng Chubi was directly unhappy. What kind of expressions are you guys, I'm rarely in a good mood. Isn't it good to take the initiative to comfort others?

Just now Li Chengqian was mourning and pitying himself. Thinking of his awkward fate, he didn't cry out. It was already the limit.

As a result, Cheng Chubi was so noisy, he was really angry and funny, and the sad emotions just now were all forgotten.

"Cheng Qingzhen... really worthy of being a generalist." Li Chengqian touched his nose, and said with difficulty a word of praise without compliment.

Yu Zhining rolled his eyes and turned his head away. He was really weak and didn't have the time to deal with the old Cheng family.

That gang of masters, the brain circuit is really beyond the understanding of our cultural people.

Zhao Kun stepped into the Temple of Ganlu, and gave a salute to Li Shimin. "Your Majesty, the prince has already arrived outside the hall to see you, but the minister has a secret message."

Li Shimin glanced at Zhao Kun and nodded slightly.

As for Changsun Wuji, he got up wittily and retreated to stand near the gate of the palace.

Looking outside the hall, he saw the prince he was familiar with, his eldest nephew Sun Jiaqing, and Zhan Shi Yu Zhining from the East Palace.

In addition, there is also a young man dressed in military uniform, tall and valiant, although he does not look the same as Cheng Yaojin.

However, that look and temperament made Changsun Wuji think of someone in the first place.

It was Cheng who dared to pull up his sleeves and scold the street, and defy his dignity and dignity, and fought with others.

His face turned dark, and it would be a scourge for this class of people to stay by His Royal Highness's side.

Listening to the Zhao Kun's secret melodies that came closer, Li Shimin was gloomy and not happy and angry from the beginning.

It became astonishment, and afterwards, a meaningful smile appeared.

"Interesting... let them all come in, I want to see what they say."

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Hearing the greeting, Cheng Chubi suppressed his excitement and strode forward.

The best result is to lose office, leave the East Palace, and the worst result, um, is probably to kick oneself out of official career.

It doesn't matter, anyway, with a long-lived father who is a hundred years old, he can still be a rich man in the Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Chubi, who wanted to understand his future, was very relaxed, of course, he didn't dare to show it.

Only a serious expression, honestly embellished at the back, stepped into the Temple of Nectar.

Li Shimin looked blankly at Li Chengqian, who was hanging down in front of him, and asked calmly.

"Prince, I heard that you left the East Palace privately, but what happened?"

Li Chengqian couldn't help being stunned when he heard this question, but faced his father's palpitating gaze.

He put aside the distracting thoughts and replied solemnly. "It's true."

The father did not mention the cause, nor did he mention Cheng Saburo. Why?

The mother's uncle was also in the hall. With the eldest grandson Jiaqing's temperament, it would be considered good to tell her uncle without adding any oil and jealousy.

"If this is the case, then I want to know the reason." Li Shimin's voice makes people unable to hear the slightest joy or anger.

Like a robot with no emotions, Cheng Chubi kept his lips secretly, but this was good news.

It seems that my worst plan is not easy to establish, and my dream of being a stable and boring rich man is broken.

"Erchen, I have always wanted to have the opportunity to go out of the East Palace and walk around in Chang'an City. Once you come, you can take a look at me in the great Tang Dynasty..."

Li Chengqian deserves to be the successor carefully cultivated by Li Shimin, speaking beautifully one after another.

Don't forget to slap your father's flattery along the way. Cheng Chubi feels fascinated. Think about his brothers, um...the ugliness of the family should not be exposed.

Li Chengqian's meaning is very simple and clear. He is the prince of Datang. He hopes to see more about the production and life of the people of Datang.

It has been his wish for many years to stop observing the people's nature and feel the people's livelihood, but he has never made a trip.

Now, there is a foolish Cheng Chubi around him, and he has just figured out a way to say that Cheng Chubi will take him out of the palace.

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi's whole body was not well. I have no problem with you making up nonsense, but what do you mean by burying me?

Out of the corner of Li Shimin's eyes, he saw Cheng Chubi, the boy with a dark face, staring unhappily at Li Chengqian who was talking about it.

Almost unable to maintain the emperor's majesty, fortunately, Li Shimin raised his hand and held the case, settled.

"Prince, do you know that going out of the East Palace privately, putting yourself in danger, is this appropriate?"

"The son is guilty, and I ask the emperor to punish him." Li Chengqian nodded, looking a little depressed and authentic.

"Okay, the prince will withdraw first." Li Shimin nodded slightly, unquestionably.

Li Chengqian raised his head in astonishment, and his whole body was lost.

What does the father mean? You are the culprit who left the East Palace privately. Why are you kicking me out?

"His Royal Highness, please..." Zhao Kun stepped forward and bowed to Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian could only get up and exit the Ganlu Temple, standing outside the hall, the whole person was a little confused, always felt a little unscientific.

Li Shimin's gaze fell on Cheng Chubi's body, his eagle eyes were like electricity, sweeping Yu Zhining, Changsun Jiaqing, and Changsun Wuji in the hall.

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"Now ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I ask you, just now you told Zhao Kun what you said, but is it true?"

"The minister dare not say anything, everything is true." Cheng Chubi nodded and replied.

After Li Shimin nodded slightly without comment, he gently tapped his finger on the case table.

"Then what else can you say?"

Seeing Uncle Li's eagle-eyed eyes and his surreal expression, Cheng Chubi could only harden his scalp.

"Everything is the fault of the Weichen. The Weichen has failed his majesty's trust. Nothing complains about how his Majesty handled it."

"Haha..." Li Shimin smiled overcastly. "No complaint?"

"..." This interrogative sentence made Cheng Chubi's heart alarm loudly, and his thoughts swiftly moved.

Seeing Cheng Chubi remained silent, the grandson Jiaqing, who had endured for a long time, immediately spoke without thinking.

"Your Majesty, the Weichen has something to say."

"Speak." Li Shimin glanced at Changsun Jiaqing indifferently.

"Your Majesty, it is actually that His Royal Highness was bewitched and encouraged by Cheng Chubi to leave the palace privately."

"Enough." Li Shimin frowned unhappy.

"His Royal Highness is clearly to protect the villain Cheng Chubi."

"Shut up!" Li Shimin suddenly widened his eyes and shouted in a low voice, instantly causing the passionate grandson Jiaqing to swallow the rest of the words back into his stomach.

When Zhang Sun Wuji saw Li Shimin's angry look, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he quickly saluted.

"Your Majesty calms down your anger. His Royal Highness has always been gentle and modest, and no one praises him in and out of the hall. The eldest grandson attends the reading, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing his uncle's knife-like warning gaze, the eldest grandson Jiaqing almost suffered internal injuries, so he could only plead guilty.

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