The First Family of Tang Dynasty

The joyful expression on Li Xiang's face suddenly stiffened, and his face was a little sad.

"Grandpa asked me to recite the "Three Character Classic", I only recite less than half..."

"His Royal Highness is going to recite the "Three Character Classics"? I will teach you skateboarding while pointing you at the same time."

"Ah, can you recite me too, Miss Sister?" Li Xiang was taken aback and looked at the cold and arrogant young lady Cheng.

"Hehe, she not only knows how to carry it back, but she can do it all upside-down." Cheng Saburo patted Li Xiang's small brain, his little sister's brain, Cheng Saburo felt it was definitely a schoolmaster.

You can learn everything at one point, and learn everything at one point.

As for memorizing the "San Zi Jing" backwards, it is really not a boast, because when the younger sister was in Chang'an before, she showed her skills in front of her father.

"Wow...you can even backside down? Miss Sister, you are too good, Miss Sister, wait for me..."

Seeing that Li Xiang chasing over there staggeringly, Cheng Saburo suddenly thought something wrong.

This kid calls himself Uncle Cheng and his younger sister is the younger sister. Isn't this a mess of generations?

But when I think that the little girl is not even a few years older than that kid, you can call it whatever you like.

It would be weird if one child is called another child's aunt and one is called a nephew.

Since ancient times, it's not unreasonable for juniors to be willing to discuss friendships among the same generation, and there is no need to bother themselves.

Cheng Sanlang swayed in the other direction, um, to have a bite with Zhao Kun, the head of the bodyguard, the confidant of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

At any rate, it’s a relationship and a rapport. Even if this big guy has always been very tight-lipped, he can still whisper a few gossips or something to himself once in a while.

To be a human being, we must engage in relationships. If we don’t engage in relationships, how can we mess with society?

When Li Xiang came here, he was like a wild... well, wild horse.

Follow the expired bear child Cheng Laoliu, and the cold-blooded Cheng Jiaomen to play in the Palace of the Lu Kingdom.

Not only skateboarding, but even the school grounds in Lu Guo Gong's Mansion went around for a while, and I had a good sense of the civil and military skills of the Cheng family, a heir to poetry and literature.

He directly shocked Li Xiang, the grandson of the Great Tang, who had never seen anything in the world.

Until Zhao Kun repeatedly urged, Uncle Cheng also warned that he would not be able to get out next time when he went back late, so he reluctantly left.

The food in Lu Guo Gong's mansion is so fragrant, and there are so many weird things in Uncle Cheng's that are simply too attractive.

Especially the girl who is both civil and military, although she is a few years older than her, but she is extremely powerful.

Not only is it easy to skateboard, whether it's playing weapons or memorizing poems, it's too spicy.

Of course, Li Xiang hadn't forgotten to touch the letter that had been hidden on his body. Well, he turned around and tried to get his aunt to write more letters, so that he could come to Uncle Cheng's mansion to find the young lady to play with.

Let her teach herself martial arts, especially when the young lady plays a horizontal sword, she is so heroic that it makes people feel emotionally exploded.

Thinking of Miss Sister's hello with a horizontal sword, Li Xiang, who had already entered the palace and strode forward, couldn't help but began to make gestures.

"What's wrong with your Royal Highness? You see him humming haha..." Hearing Tsering's words, Zhaxi stroked the short beard under his nod, and couldn't help but hesitate. Indeed, the journey is too far, no one Can guarantee what will happen on the road.

In case, someone finds out the unlucky things of the Tibetan envoys on the road, if it spreads, it will surely reach the ears of the emperor of Tang Dynasty.

At that time, I am afraid that people like myself will not even have a chance to return to Tubo alive.

Or else, just do them father and son directly on the road? As for the corpse, hehe...

As long as the chopped head is left, and the corpse is dug into a deep pit and buried, who can find it out?

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhaxi couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the man riding a horse today, and Sangbuzha, who was riding slowly beside the carriage holding Ludongzan and his son, couldn't help but feel a headache.

"It's just this matter, I'm afraid it's the level of Deputy Envoy Tun Mi, I'm afraid it's not easy..."

"Forget it, let's take a look first. If the father and son dare to do anything nonsense, let's do it again, and Deputy Envoy Tun Mi won't be able to say anything."

"General hero, the final admiral knows what to do." Tsering nodded at the glance of General Zhaxi's envoy.

Thinking about looking back, find an opportunity to give the father and son a chance to escape, as long as the father and son change slightly, they will be killed directly.

At that time, Deputy Envoy Tun Mi couldn't blame himself and others no matter how angry he was.

The two of them were chatting enthusiastically about the moment of the sky, and they didn't know that the front might be a turning point in their destiny.

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The shopkeeper of the restaurant looked slyly at the lobby on the first floor where only a few merchants were having a tea break.

Lifting his eyelids, he looked at the room on the second floor where the rough guys were eating and drinking.

Well, it's normal for twenty or thirty big men with swords and bows to eat and drink in the elegant room. The problem is that some of Te Niang's actually snored in such an environment.

The Master really had to convince him, and when he thought of just going up by himself, he saw the noble Royal Highness King Wu and Xiao Cheng Taibao's very imageless sleeping posture.

If I hadn't been in the shop service industry for many years and had first-rate emotional control, I was afraid that I would not be stretched at that time.

The young son is sleeping, but the guards are drinking and eating meat. Such a peculiar style of painting really makes the shopkeeper speechless.

Not to mention the shopkeeper, even Li De, Cheng Jie and others, while eating and drinking, looked aside with a sly expression on their faces from time to time.

His Royal Highness, Cheng Saburo and Li Zhen, who snored one after another, surrounded the Zhenguan furnace in the elegant room.

Lying there toppled and sloping, with a blanket on his body casually, sleeping soundly like that.

"I really served these three. After playing cards all night, I still have to jump here to do things."

A security guard looked at the three young men who were snoring with convincing expression on his face. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Hearing this word of praise, an old driver on the side couldn't help showing his authenticity.

"Hehe, what is this? Do you know, when they were in Luzhou, they even worked two consecutive nights."

"Is the bamboo card that fun?" The young man who had recently become a guard couldn't help muttering softly.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, go back to my old brother and I will teach you, I'm sure you will find it fun..."

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At this moment, there is still some time before the early dynasty, and Li Shimin is dressing up in the Wencheng Hall.

Although he is not an artist, as His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, as the king of a country, he can't go to the palace with scattered clothes and crooked hats.

At each pilgrimage, Li Shimin would dress himself up carefully, and even his hair should be wiped meticulously.