The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun once again returned to the Wencheng Hall, and the husband and wife sat facing each other.

Above the table, the candles flickered, and the water on the iron stove squeaked softly.

Zhao Kun and Hu Shanggong both stood quietly at the entrance of the hall, and their expressions both looked a little dignified and looked at the pair of His Majesty and the Empress who were sitting on the case.

Zhao Kun couldn't help but whispered towards Hu Shanggong. "Hu Shanggong, how long have you been here with Niangniang?"

Hu Shanggong didn't hide it, he sighed and explained in a low voice.

"It's been a long time, what should be heard, the empress has heard."

Zhao Kun couldn't help but smashed his mouth, but, this time, it's really annoying.

Li Shimin opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know how to explain it. After all, he didn't know how much the now expressionless beloved wife Guanyin knew.

Fortunately, Queen Changsun, who has always been very emotionally controlled, took the initiative to speak.

"My concubine knows that when my husband does things, he always makes plans and then moves. In the eyes of my concubine, my husband's actions are clearly intentional..."

Li Shimin sighed, looked at Empress Changsun, and explained patiently.

"Well, my husband did it intentionally, but I didn't really want Chengqian to do that."

Empress Changsun just raised her eyebrows lightly, waiting for her husband's next explanation.

"Guanyin maid, you must also know that Chengqian's growth has gone through a lot of ups and downs, but his determination is very strong, which not only makes me happy, but also worrying."

"Humble and broad-minded, qualities that an emperor must have.

However, the lack of thunderbolt and thunder means, as well as the sharp edge, this is the shortcoming of Chengqian. "

"My husband is getting older, how long can I be the emperor of the Tang Dynasty?"

"Husband!" Empress Zhangsun's expression changed slightly and she exclaimed in a low voice.

"Don't worry, my husband can still support it now, but if there is something wrong with my husband.

Guanyin maid thinks, can the prince get the next situation? "

Empress Zhangsun stared blankly at the husband in front of her, watching him continue talking.

Empress Changsun naturally knew the weakness of her eldest son Chengqian, not to mention the more dangerous court.

It is the East Palace that is like a fence, and the prince is a little difficult to control now, which is the most worrying.

Although there may be the prince's intention to avoid suspicion, Empress Zhangsun is also a little worried.

The husband is getting older and older, and when the day comes, the one who ascends the throne and dominates the power of the Tang Dynasty will be the crown prince.

If the prince lacks the means to show his husband, I am afraid that at the beginning of his ascension, it will really cause a wave. If you are a little careless, no one can say what the consequences will be.

"My concubine almost blamed my husband..."

Empress Changsun took the initiative to move to Li Shimin's side, stroking his temples, which were gradually increasing in silver frost, with a heartfelt expression.

Li Shimin held his wife's slender hand and smiled with relief.

"It's my husband's fault. If I knew that Guanyin maid, you can understand my heart, I shouldn't hide it from you in the first place."

"My husband wants to see how far he can go, if he is too lenient.

Then, as a husband or as a husband, I will clean up some thorns for him as soon as possible, and I hope that when he sits in this position in the future, it will be smoother. "

Empress Zhangsun snuggled into her husband's arms, patted her husband's back lightly, and nodded slightly.

At this moment, she still doesn't understand, the older and older husband is afraid that he has already made up his mind and starts to help Li Chengqian.

Also, since the previous dynasty, the crown prince has never been able to succeed the throne safely.

The husband hopes that Li Chengqian, a gentle and broad-minded prince, can safely take on this burden.

"Husband, if this happens, I'm afraid it will make you suffer..."

"What I do is for the whole world, for my Tang Dynasty to be able to carry on the past and forge ahead and prosper forever."

Empress Zhangsun stared blankly into the distance, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart...

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Li Chengqian sat in the carriage, the two short beards on his face that were flying, seemed to be drooping down like his depressed mood at the moment.

Sitting blankly in the swaying carriage, the words of the emperor today were echoing in his mind.

Also, the answer between him and Li You in the Huangzhuang before was repeatedly intertwined, making his mind already in a mess.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." At this moment, Ning Zhong cautiously whispered from outside the carriage.

Li Chengqian seemed to be recalled to his soul, his eyes finally slowly focused, and fell on Ning Zhong, who had opened the car curtain in front of him.

"His Royal Highness, we have arrived at the East Palace. The guard at the palace gate said that Yu Zhanshi, Taibao Xiaocheng and General Fang are still in the palace at the moment, waiting to see you."

Hearing this, Li Chengqian, who had lost his eyesight, seemed to have been injected with a tube of chicken blood into his buttocks, and he suddenly regained his spirits.

"Brother Chubi is there too? Hurry up, hurry up, where are they? Hurry up and take Gu over there."

Li Chengqian jumped out of the carriage excitedly and gave orders repeatedly.

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"Three twos and one three... Hey, can you stop worrying about Yu Zhan, it's time for you to play your cards."

After Cheng Chubi took a pair of three, he saw Yu Zhanshi holding a bamboo card, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't help reminding.

"Oh...it's my time, right? I'll blow up."

"???" Cheng Chubi's eyes bulged to the extreme in an instant, looking at the cards that Yu Zhanshi had landed on the poker table, his whole body felt bad in an instant.

"Yu Zhan, what are you doing? We are Ping Nong, Fang Erlang is the landlord, okay? I only have one card left. You actually bombed me?"

Fang Jun, who was beside him, almost burst out laughing, but seeing brother Chu Bi's depraved appearance, he controlled his expression wisely, and shook his head to show that he couldn't afford it.

"...You don't remind me, I'll go out when I'm out, I'm a six."

"A seven."

"... Pass!" Cheng Chubi looked at the remaining seven in his hand, gritted his teeth, and said viciously ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ his grandmother's, these days are not over.

Obviously, he has done a good job. Fang Xiaoer, the landlord, must have no bombs. As long as he can get by with three belts and one, he can clean up Fang Xiaoer.

As a result, this poor peasant compatriot, who was distracted, smashed his well-calculated poker game.

In the end, Fang Jun smirked and put down a long series of straights, then one-on-one, and then a small three, which ended the game perfectly.

Cheng Chubi, who was in great pain in his heart, sighed in the sky, such a good card was actually mixed up by his comrades, and he even doubled it once.

Yu Zhining, who realized that he had ruined the good situation by playing a card, also smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Alright, alright, brother Chubi, it's just a big deal..."

"Only one round? You played at least five wrong cards just now, okay?"

"..."