The First Family of Tang Dynasty

The old man with gray beard and beard who spoke, suddenly became the focus of the tea shop.

Facing the pair of suspicious and inquiring gazes, he didn't feel tight or uncomfortable for a long time, and continued to drink tea in a leisurely manner.

A scholar next to him couldn't help but bow to this one. "This elder, is it possible that you have any news that I don't know?"

"There are a lot of things you don't know." The elder smiled inexplicably.

"For example, many private schools inside and outside Chang'an City are teaching the "San Zi Jing" but someone secretly instigated it."

"The old man is even more aware that there are people who are willing to give books to those private schools, but there must be a condition here..."

"The condition is that they have to read the "San Zi Jing" within a month."

After a few words were left behind, the old man left the tea shop with an unpredictable look.

The tea customers who were talking a lot after hearing the news were left behind.

"Could it be that behind those people is the creator of "San Zi Jing"?"

"He actually dared to look for those private schools with such a big fanfare, but why didn't he dare to show up, is there any problem?..."

"Listen to the old gentleman, I'm afraid there is something strange here..."

Li Ke swayed his horse towards the mansion, holding on to his somewhat empty waist, he was still reminiscing about the gentle homeland of last night.

When he arrived at the King Wu mansion swayingly, and after stepping into the house, he watched the eunuchs rushing forward to salute him.

Thinking of the beautiful young ladies who greeted him the first night, Li Ke hummed a few times dullly, and then went on striding forward.

"The king was so busy at the bookstore outside the city yesterday. He was really sleepy. He should go to bed first. If there is anything, wait until the king is asleep."

Hearing this, all the eunuchs in charge could only agree in unison, and watched this painful and tiring busy night at the bookstore outside the city.

His Royal Highness King Wu, who was so busy with the fragrant powdery smell, held his waist and strode forward...

When he came to his soft couch, Li Ke stripped himself clean without hesitation.

Then he threw himself down on the couch, and the snoring sounded without great effort.

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"His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness..." A hurried call was getting closer and closer, and it seemed as if breathing had blown onto his face.

Li Ke opened his eyes with difficulty, and then, his sleepy eyes suddenly rounded.

He saw the **** who was crying to himself with a stinky sweat, and Zhao Kun, the hair-faced guard standing behind the eunuch.

"General Zhao, why are you here?" Li Ke slapped his spirits. He wanted a carp to jump up, but he didn't have enough waist strength, so he could only struggle to sit up.

"According to your majesty, please enter the palace as soon as possible."

Zhao Kun looked at the sluggish, like a frosted eggplant, His Royal Highness Wu, and the faint scent of powder. Tut tut...

"I don't know what General Zhao knows about?" Hearing this, Li Ke's carelessness suddenly became suspended.

"I know a thing or two. It should be related to the matter of your Royal Highness, Wang Wang, who dispatched people to the inside and outside of Chang'an City to deal with the many private schools."

"..." Li Ke was dumbfounded, and he was stunned. I knew that, sure enough, I couldn't escape my father's eyes in anything I did.

The last time I recognized the counseling in time was right, but...Li Ke's face suddenly started to turn pale in an instant. Damn it!

Doesn't it mean that the news that I went to the "Outside the City Printing Bookstore" yesterday to sleepless night with heartbreaking blood, would it also be known by the father?

"Please don't delay your Highness, and go to see your Majesty as soon as he will enter the palace."

Seeing Li Ke's ugly appearance as if he had eaten Xiang, Zhao Kun's mouth raised slightly, and then continued to keep his face straight, maintaining the image of an iron-faced, selfless, loyal and brave guard.

Anxious, Li Ke, who felt that his fate was not long before, could only follow Zhao Kun away from the house to the imperial palace in a desperate manner.

At this moment, Li Shimin was sitting in the Ganlu Hall, sipping chrysanthemum tea, and yawning to help his somewhat empty waist.

Last night, I got up too early, and because of insomnia, Li Shimin didn't sleep much in the middle of the night.

I asked the imperial physician to prescribe a prescription to make up for myself before, and I felt okay, but during this period of time, the feeling of emptiness came back again.

However, Li Shimin was rather unconvinced when he thought that his father was in his early fifties and could still give birth to a bunch of younger brothers and sisters.

While thinking about it, I finally saw Zhao Kun and Ke'er appear at the gate of the palace.

Seeing the kid Ke'er, Li Shimin smiled lightly and beckoned him to come over. "Don't be polite, come on, sit down."

After Li Ke, who had a ghost in his heart, sat down obediently and respectfully, he put on a posture of listening.

Li Shimin looked at this kid suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong with Li Ke. "I said Ke'er, are you okay?"

"No, no, the child is fine, except that I didn't sleep well last night, uh... a bit of insomnia."

When he said this, Li Ke secretly swept his eyes with the corner of his eye.

Hearing this, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Li Shimin couldn't help taking another look at the son of Yingguo, with a sympathetic expression on his face.

"???" Seeing his father's face sighed with emotion, as if empathizing, made Li Ke's mind a little confused. What does the expression of the father mean?

Li Shimin subconsciously supported his waist, and the other finger pointed at the small zigzag piled in the corner of the case, and gestured towards Li Ke.

"Come on, take a look. These are the few days that Embroidery has collected news from all over Chang'an..."

Li Ke stretched out his hand and took the first copy from the top. After only a few glances, his face couldn't help but become hard to look.

"Father, this is..."

"Also, keep reading." Li Shimin ignored Li Ke and instead copied a book. Enjoying it with relish, while drinking tea.

You **** boys, all day long, secretly hacking up some messy things, so that the old man will wipe your buttocks at every turn. It is only serious if you have to teach you a long time.

Li Ke could only force his scalp and flip through the notes. In these folds, there are records of topics discussed from the tea shops, wine shops, inns and other places where people gather in Chang'an City.

And it's all about the gossip about someone secretly dealing with private schools, using free books as bait to let those private schools teach the "Three Character Classic".

Inside, there are various conspiracy theories. Some people think that the author of the "San Zi Jing" has ulterior motives and other purposes.

Some people think that the "San Zi Jing" is clearly an evil book, so the author dare not show his face.

All in all, all kinds of speculations are on the clamor, and Li Ke's cheeks are soaked with sweat, and he is silent.