The First Family of Tang Dynasty

When Cheng Chubi said these words, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun looked at each other. Li Shimin smiled and pointed to Cheng Chubi.

"It's not bad, the old man likes your kindness like a good nephew, this is the spirit of a man."

Cheng Chubi was not in a good mood, after all, he was very clear about his mentality towards Changsun Wuji.

Presumably the other party is also very clear, but the two of them are tacitly aware.

But now, Cheng Chubi felt that he still had to say hello in advance.

"Uncle, you think the grandson official department is so...well, as the so-called twisted melon is not sweet, it's useless if you screw me with him."

"???" Li Shimin had a black line on his face. What a magical twisted melon is not sweet...

"The old man is asking you to treat him, but not letting you and him be together. Bah...you kid, can you stop talking nonsense to me."

Li Shimin was a bit depraved and authentic, and the old man's thoughts were so raw that you, **** boy, got twisted.

Empress Changsun looked helpless, and sure enough, this kid was not a worry-free master.

Since Uncle Li is very happy, of course the eldest-grandson empress is a husband and wife, what else can Cheng Sablang say as a junior.

After all, he is a medical worker with strong morals, and since he wants to treat the patient, he should do it.

Whether the other party is happy to treat it or not, that's my ass.

By the time he was already dressed in casual clothes, uncle Li dressed like a rich man.

Carrying the eldest grandson queen who has also changed her clothes, like a beautiful woman from a wealthy family.

When the two of them stepped down the steps in succession, Cheng Chubi had already jumped aside, winking at Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun followed in a daze, and saw Cheng Chubi opened the treatment box and took out all the essence of the eight bottles of wine in it.

"The four bottles belong to the emperor. Don't forget to give it to Uncle Zhao. Otherwise, if the emperor is bothering me, then I dare not hide it."

"Why you kid, give me so much nonsense? Can the old man still swallow it?" Zhao Kun stared at the old man Cheng in a low voice.

"Huh? Husband and the others are doing this?" Empress Changsun looked over there with some curiosity.

I saw Cheng Saburo and his husband's loyal guard leader General Zhao, who was sneaking in there and didn't know what he was doing.

Li Shimin turned his head and saw the porcelain bottle. He understood in an instant, hehe. "Presumably this kid should be delivering medicine to Zhao Kun..."

"Isn't Zhao Qing's mouth sore healed early?" Empress Changsun couldn't help asking suspiciously.

Li Shimin didn't even jump his eyes. "He is so angry, it's midsummer, and it's recurring again."

"So that's it..." Empress Changsun suddenly thought about it and couldn't help but move towards her husband.

"Husband, be careful, too. Your body is important. Drink more soup to relieve heat and thirst."

Li Shimin nodded with deep approval, and promptly expressed his gratitude to Guanyin's maid for caring about his physical condition.

My heart was also secretly relieved, but fortunately, the lady did not find a clue.

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The couple continued to move forward slowly, and Cheng Chubi, who had been involved in underground trading with Zhao Kun over there, turned his head.

I saw the **** who was holding the food box still standing there in a daze, and suddenly rushed over unwillingly.

"You do what you dare to do, give it to me."

"Here you are?" The **** looked at Cheng Saburo, who was tall and heroic in front of him with a dazed expression. What does this guy want?

Cheng Chubi held Li Shimin and Empress Changsun, who were walking slowly, and didn't bother to talk nonsense at the moment. Chopped and grabbed the food box.

Take out the oil paper bag inside and hand it to the **** one by one. "Look at it clearly, there are patterns on it.

Those with small flowers are for Princess Jinyang, and those with big swords are for the emperor. "

"???" Zhao Kun, who rushed forward quickly, heard Cheng Chubi's words and almost threw a dog to gnaw shit.

What kind of stuff are this special girl? Xiaohua represents Princess Jinyang, I can understand, but what does the big sword mean?

Cheng Chubi carried the empty food box, and immediately followed Li Shimin and Empress Changsun.

Zhao Kun hurried to the boy and asked curiously. "What do you mean by giving the Great Sword to the Emperor?"

"??" Cheng Chubi was not well. Can your special mother be a good person? I am a pure man, and I don't make a big sword for the big man.

"What is your kid's stunned, asking you something, you compare Princess Jinyang to a small flower, the old man can understand, but you compare the emperor to a big sword..."

"I didn't do it for my own convenience, so as not to give it wrong, the emperor is a great sword.

That is praising the upper emperor for being physically strong, so that he can play swords all day long at such an age. "

Zhao Kun looked suspiciously at a serious nonsense Cheng Saburo, always feeling that this kid was not at ease, but he could not find any evidence.

When Cheng Chubi saw Zhao Kun continue to move forward with a dazed face, he felt in his heart. I won't tell you that this is a cheap sword.

Who made that black-faced old man take my honest and honest young man all day long to ridicule and sneak attack.

Although he is the emperor and the emperor's own father, it does not prevent me from using other methods to achieve spiritual victory.

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When we arrived near the gate of the palace, an inconspicuous carriage stopped in front of her, and Empress Changsun stepped into the carriage.

But Li Shimin turned on his horse, and the group of people walked out of the palace in a light car~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and went straight to the mansion of Zhao Guogong.

Cheng Chubi took the reins of a horse directly from the guards in the palace and walked with them.

As for the two loyal servants, they still squatted at the horse-stamping ground not far from the palace gate, buckling their feet while bragging.

Without even noticing that his son was out of the palace, Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes when he saw the slackness of the two guys.

Cheng Liang Cheng Guang is like this, these two guys are still like this.

Why do you love to show your feet all day long, picking and digging, are you not afraid of mildew infection in your nostrils?

It seems that I have to think about whether I should put the spray for treating Hong Kong foot on the development schedule.

Early in the morning, Chang Sun Chong sat alone in the front hall, waiting for the people sent outside the palace gate to wait for the news to report back.

After more than an hour, it was finally eliminated. Your Majesty and Empress have quietly left the palace and are coming here.

Chang Sun Chong didn't dare to neglect, he came to the gate of the mansion and waited not long. Then I saw a dozen horses crowded by a carriage coming towards this side.

"The minister sees your majesty, sees the empress..." When he walked to the front, Changsun Chong was already standing under the steps, respectfully saluting.

"You don't need to be polite, there are no outsiders here, and you don't need to be polite." Li Shimin smiled heartily and got off the horse.

Cheng Chubi turned over and leaped off his horse, looking at the humble and well-mannered Chang Sun Chong, who behaved very well, but seemed a little too tight.

This guy is actually a little taller than his father, and he is also a handsome little guy with a handsome face. His small body...