The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhining thought that after his Royal Highness had performed an operation on his feet, he would lie down for a long time, and his whole body was almost stinking.

The scalp became numb, and he nodded with approval. "That's OK, I'm sorry for you."

"It's a trivial matter. Since you agree, you must maintain a good posture first. I will measure the size for you and let someone make it now."

"I will try to fix it for you today. By the way, I have to remind you of Yu Zhan. After fixing it, don't take it off, especially..."

Speaking of this, Cheng Chubi suddenly closed his mouth and looked at Yu Zhining hesitantly.

Yu Zhining felt itchy and unbearable that he wanted to talk and stopped, and couldn't help but rush.

"What is it in particular, you mean..."

"I'm not afraid that you think that Cheng Mou is irritating you by talking too much, or forget it, you slowly realize it by yourself..."

At this moment, the gang of people outside with stunned ears couldn't rush in and shout, what on earth does your special mother want to say?

It was the Prince Li Chengqian who had just come here to visit the wounded, and he couldn't help but stunned his ears, and wanted to hear Cheng Saburo's doctor's advice.

Hearing this, Yu Zhining became stunned. You are a special mother. You just didn't let you say that you have to say it, but now it's better to let you say that you don't say it.

If Lao Tzu is not hurt, believe it or not, Wang Baquan can also make you splatter five steps of Cheng Sanlang's blood.

"This is Yu's injury. What the **** is it? If you have something, please tell me if it will work?"

Cheng Chubi could only sigh regretfully. This is what you want me to say, so I can't blame it.

"You can't remove this fixing bracket when you sleep at night, and you can't do some exercises."

When Yu Zhining heard this, he glared at Cheng Saburo angrily. The big thing, your Te Niang was so hesitant and repeated, why did you molest the old man?

Can't help but subconsciously ask. "What other sports can't be done, can you please tell me all at once?"

"You can't do all kinds of intense exercises, especially those that can easily cause bone squeezing at night, even more so."

"Stop!! You don't need to say anymore..." Yu Zhining's face turned from black to purple, and he raised his hand to wipe his face and turned his head away, taking deep breaths frequently.

He doesn't want to face Cheng Saburo now, or talk to Cheng Saburo.

He even wanted to pick up the door panel that had just been used as an operating table and directly call this guy's forehead.

The little prince had been sent away, and he returned to Li Chengqian. Ning Zhong, who had a bright ear and a bright eye, also heard these words.

Hearing the desperate yelling in Zhanshi, he couldn't help but mutter curiously.

"Activities that tend to cause bone squeezing at night, what is that?"

Then, Ning Zhong saw the prince Li Chengqian and Zuo Wei Zhonglang Fang Jun, and even the prince Zuo Nei, who was sitting on the side, led Yuchi Baoqing.

They all looked weird, even faintly looking at them with a hint of sympathy.

Then, after seeing Yuchi Baoqing chuckling a few times, he said something puzzling.

"Daddy Ning, you don't have to guess, you can't guess it."

Seeing the prince whose eyelids were jumping wildly, Fang Jun turned his head away, Fang Jun wiped his face, and turned his head away with a look of hideous twist.

Although he didn't quite understand what was going on, Ning Zhong felt that he seemed to be insulted again.

But in half an hour, Ma Zhou finally collected a complete set of relevant testimonies and watched this memorial.

In the end, Ma Zhou hesitated for a long time, wiped his face, or not to find Cheng Saburo. After all, there are already many descriptions of Cheng Saburo in this memorial, okay?

Then ask the famous **** basket, Ma Zhou felt that he might not be able to set off tonight.

What's more, the actions of this kid are too bizarre, it is better to leave it to His Majesty.

After Ma Zhou finally dealt with everything, he handed it to the messenger who had been ordered to wait here.

"Go, eight hundred miles in a hurry, you must not go on any business trip, and you can only pass it to your majesty, understand?"

"Nuo!" The messenger solemnly accepted the memorial sealed in red paint, and after a respectful salute to Ma Zhou, he ran straight into the distance.

Seeing this messenger's fading back, thinking of what happened today, it is not only Datang's meritorious ministers that are involved.

There are even more direct princes like Wei Wang Li Tai, thinking of what his majesty would look like if he knew that his own son would repeat the story of the past.

Ma Zhou couldn't help but feel a headache, and he couldn't help but sigh. Having said that, there are still big reasons for this and His Majesty's deeds back then.

However, such a thing is by no means a royal secret that can be squeaky and crooked as a courtier.

Even if people in the world know a lot, most of the people involved in this matter are still there.

But everyone was tacitly understanding, trying hard to pretend to have forgotten about it, but it happened after all.

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Li Shimin is very happy, and eats in the eastern capital, so that the Manchu civil and military, as well as the tens of thousands of elite guards can eat well.

And because such a large-scale eating and drinking team left Chang'an, the food supply crisis in Chang'an was also greatly eased.

In addition, after Li Shimin arrived in the eastern capital, he urged the transportation of grain to Chang'an. I think that this year there should be no tragic scene of starvation in Guanzhong due to disasters.

As for the palace, the current progress is not fast, and Li Shimin naturally has no interest in watching it.

Especially after I came to Dongdu, I looked at the secret melodies of those embroidered clothes ambassadors.

Li Shimin really wanted to take the big stick and jump to Zhengjiazhuang, beat that **** stuff into reality* with a broken leg, and let him stay in a wheelchair quietly for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, Guanyin's helper persuaded Li Shimin to let this idea go, but he still sent Zhao Kun to reprimand the kid severely.

Let him stay in Zhengjiazhuang honestly, do his work seriously, and then mess around, his father will let you taste the physical education of martial arts.

At last, the kid was shocked, and after arriving in the eastern capital of Luoyang, he had been busy for a period of time before everything was arranged properly.

Today is a rare leisure, a family simply gathered at the Yaoguang Hall in Jiuzhou Lake.

We were enjoying the delicious ice cream together, while listening to the loud-sounding popular speaker talking about "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

Li Shimin licked the ice cream happily. Not far away, it was his father, Li Yuan, who was whispering to the little cute Li Mingda.

From time to time, he picked up the fragile-looking fried Zhihou monkey and stuffed it into his mouth, making Li Shimin uncomfortable all over.

On the other side, the green bird is not much better, and the monkey is caught in a bite of ice cream and deep-fried.

Li Shimin shook his head helplessly. Fortunately, the lady on the side was gently there, unpacking the tin foil of the ice cream very gently.

At this moment, a messenger covered in dust is urging the imperial boatman to hurry up...