The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi looked at Li Yuan with a look of contempt, the old man with a nasty mouth pouted and squatted down, and opened his mouth flatteringly.

Tsk tusk tusk... I really want to have the artist Yan's talent for painting, and I will definitely paint the ugly state of this old guy in my diary.

Um, the name of this painting is "The Founding Emperor of the Tang Dynasty Li Yuan Tastes the Food from the Past", tusk tusk...

Li Yuan smiled with stretched eyebrows just biting the Hu Dou that the baby granddaughter handed over. "Um... well, it's delicious."

Just at the moment of turning his head, I saw Cheng Chubi's sneaky look on himself, constantly smiling slyly.

Li Yuan got rid of it, Huo Ran stood up and pointed like a sword. "Cheng Lao San, what are you smiling sneakily?"

Cheng Chubi's heart tensed, and he stubbed his neck decisively, and proved himself innocent in anxious and pale face.

"I, the minister, of course, was moved by the strong ancestors and grandchildren of the emperor and his highness, and the smile came from the heart, how could it be sneaky."

"Yeah, I didn't see where the third brother Cheng was sneaky..." Li Mingda looked towards Cheng Chubi curiously, and followed his voice earnestly.

Li Yuan stroked Chubi with a black line on his face, the **** boy gave a dark smile. Forget it, the old man's care is here, don't care about your kid for the time being.

Fortunately, after a while, the nurse came to pick up Li Mingda, this little cute, and she also needed to take a nap.

Cheng Chubi looked at the little cutie who was lying in the nurse's arms and waved goodbye to this side frequently. He couldn't help but raised his hand and waved goodbye.

After swiping it twice, I heard the voice of a negative test coming from my side. "What is your kid being passionate about? Xiao Sizi said goodbye to the old man."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard Li Mingda's tender and crisp child voice in the distance. "See you later, grandpa, see you brother Cheng San..."

Cheng Chubi had a good time. "See you later, Your Royal Highness will send him..."

Then, from the corner of Cheng Chubi's eyes, he saw Li Yuan's dark face and fierce light, and he felt a pain in his butt.

Cheng Chubi hurriedly flashed a few steps, his whole body was not good. "The emperor, how can you sneak attack on young people, you simply don't speak martial ethics."

Li Yuan was just happy. "The old man's reign is martial ethics. If you want to talk about martial ethics, you can talk about it.

"!!!"

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Cheng Chubi had a black line on his face, opened his mouth but was speechless. This despicable, shameless, black-faced old man who sneaked in secretly had a real year name, and his wife was Wu De...

In the side hall of the Da'an Palace, Li Yuan sipped the essence of the wine and chewed on the spiced beans.

"Hey, you kid, how come you have so many spooky ideas, you can even come up with several methods for Hudou, and they are all suitable for drinking."

"It's good if you like it all the time, but Weichen still recommends that you don't eat such hard things. I think non-fried food is more suitable."

Li Yuan grinned unhappily, exposing his white teeth, triumphantly.

"Don't talk nonsense, the old man has such a good mouth, there is nothing he can't chew. I see if I have white teeth, maybe even better than you..."

Cheng Chubi felt tired for a while. This old man, just like an ETC, said that he had to take a hit.

"Yes, yes, your old teeth have a good appetite, why don't you eat them, right?" Cheng Chubi angrily pinched two beans at a time and stuffed them into his mouth.

Li Yuan couldn't help but feel great, he liked to look at the stupid and honest energy of this silly boy.

Looking at Cheng Lao San, who was about the same age as his good grandson Li Chengqian, Li Yuan couldn't help sighing lightly.

"Hey, although the old man has a good tooth and appetite, he is not so in a good mood."

Cheng Chubi was dumbfounded, Xuanji couldn't help muttering a sentence. "What I said, no wonder you always use my junior as a punching bag."

"..." Li Yuan pointed to the **** boy and shook his head helplessly.

"Cheng Lao San, you said, although the old man is the founder of the country, he established Datang."

"But..." But as soon as these two words were uttered, Li Yuan stopped for a few breaths.

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but look at Li Yuan, and the movement of chewing beans slowed down in the room.

Without noticing, the old **** Baimei beckoned gently, and several eunuchs and Gong E in the hall quietly withdrew from the side hall.

Only then did Li Yuan look at Cheng Chubi who was a little stunned, and said sternly.

"The old man said something, out of my mouth, into your ears, not to leak."

"The emperor can rest assured that he won't say that he will kill the minister. The minister is still so young and wants to live well."

Li Yuan couldn't help laughing. "Yes, your kid hasn't even made an appointment yet, I'm afraid that you haven't even held the girl's little hand? Poor little baby."

"The emperor, you want to do this again, the minister is really gone, you don't have to hide the younger generation like you." Cheng Chubi whispered with a black line on his face.

"Old man, I think you are still young and there are still great days to come, so ah, you have to be strict with the old man. Otherwise, hehe..."

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"Oh... you can tell the emperor what the **** is going on, even the old man can see that he can't see the thoughts of the ministers and workers."

As soon as these words were spoken, Cheng Chubi directly hit the floor, sat up, and all the beans that had just been thrown into his mouth fell to the ground.

Li Yuan didn't look at Cheng Chuxi, took a sip of his wine, and continued to walk slowly.

"Cheng Qian's dear grandson, filial piety, good character, benevolent to others, having such an eldest son is the emperor's blessing, but look at him..."

Cheng Chubi stared blankly at the Great Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, drinking a little wine in front of him, and complaining about the current emperor's majesty.

These words made Cheng Chubi's scalp explode. As soon as he turned his head, he only saw Father Zhongbao standing at the entrance of the hall.

Although the figure of the old **** was not tall, it was like a stubborn stone, blocked there, motionless.

Li Yuan spit out while drinking, although he occasionally asked Shang Cheng Chubi casually, he didn't want to get an answer from him.

You Zi continued to ask and answer, watching the age spots on this face, above the wrinkled old face.

You can still see the former faintly graceful son of the founding father of Datang. He is also the emperor of horses, and he relied on his outstanding archery skills.

He won the heart of the beautiful Dou Clan, and in the end, in the end of the Sui Dynasty, when the crowds of heroes were all over the world, all the heroes of the world bowed their heads and created the great Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Chubi suddenly felt sorry for the black-faced old man.

Although Cheng Chubi felt that he was Te Niang's most pitiful innocent person. But this time.

But there was some pity for this lonely old man, who had nothing to say in his heart.

Yes, his past feats and glory can only be traced in memory, he is old.