The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Seeing the increasingly dark face of the old man, Cheng Chubi coughed hard and opened the topic in time to divert the attention of the old man.

"Lord-in-law, think about it, you were seriously ill in Jinyang at that time, and His Royal Highness and my father were trapped in the south of the Yangtze River. At that time, in the Luoyang Chaotang, the power of the aristocratic family was the most powerful."

"Zhao Guogong must have also been deceived by the power of the big clan, and misunderstood their rumors, thinking that your husband is you, um um..."

Cheng Chubi didn't dare to say that word, so he could only make a good hand gesture to cover the coffin board for His Majesty.

"???" Li Shimin looked confused, although he didn't understand what it meant, he always felt that this kid's posture was definitely not good.

Fortunately, Cheng Sanlang opened his mouth in time to continue the analysis. Li Shimin could only press down his doubts and continue to listen.

Cheng Chubi did not take the usual path, and decided to help His Majesty solve this big problem, so he brought a lot of small stones from the side.

Facing Li Shimin's apparently incomprehensible gaze, he placed the small stones on the table in front of the two of them.

"Look, sir, this is the time when the news of yours came, and this is the time when His Royal Highness the Prince was trapped in Jiangnan..."

Zhao Kun, who was standing outside the pavilion, heard that Cheng Saburo's angle was very clever, but he was still able to say some unreasonable words.

Let Zhao Kun also have to admit that this kid is really not an ordinary person, at least the angle of view of the problem is completely different from that of a serious person.

From the very beginning, Li Shimin was a dead horse and was a live horse doctor, but as he listened to it, he felt more and more that this kid really had something in his stomach.

At least the angle of his explanation is very reasonable, that is to put aside the grievances between Zhangsun Wuji and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

To take His Majesty as a real person, um, it means ascending to the sky. Another point is to bring Zhang Liang's intentions to a point in time.

In this way, when these three preconditions are placed in front of you, you are faced with a bunch of mischievous people from aristocratic families.

As the auxiliary minister Zhang Sun Wuji, who was instructed to assist His Royal Highness the King of Jin in supervising the country, even Zhang Liang, a military minister who was supposed to advance and retreat with him, betrayed him.

Under such circumstances, what can he do?

"At a time like this, my husband, tell me, Zhao Guogong is not only trying to fight against those aristocratic families with bad intentions.

Apart from maintaining the orthodox bloodline of the royal family, and the Jiangshan Society and Jiji that stabilized the Tang Dynasty from being subverted, what other options are there? "

"…"

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"Empress? Jinyang? How are you..."

Changsun Wuji, who was sitting withered in the house, heard footsteps, raised his head, and saw Empress Changsun and Jin Yang appearing outside the house.

Empress Zhangsun stared blankly, her hair turning gray, the older brother who seemed to be rich, now also seems to have lost a lot of weight.

He couldn't help his eyes blushing, he lowered his head and bowed to the eldest grandson Wuji who came forward.

"Little sister has seen her brother."

Li Mingda, who was beside him, saw his mother like this, so he bowed obediently.

"Mingda has seen uncle."

"Empress, you, this can't be done... My minister sees..."

Only then did Changsun Wuji want to salute, when he saw Empress Changsun raise her head.

"Brother, there is no queen here, and there is no Zhao Guogong. If you still recognize my sister, don't say such things."

With these words, Changsun Wuji was immediately put on the spot. Li Mingda stepped forward and supported Changsun Wuji's arm. He looked at this uncle who had only been seen for a few months, and was obviously quite old. His nose was also slightly small. acid.

"Uncle, sit down quickly. My mother cooks herself and cooks a lot of delicious food for you."

Zhangsun Wuji was a little ignorant and let Li Mingda help him to sit down in front of the desk.

Empress Zhangsun sat opposite him, opened the food box, and started to get busy.

"And this, I remember my mother said that when my father was alive, I liked to drink the rehmannia porridge cooked by my mother the most. Brother, you can drink it while it's hot, don't let it get cold."

"This is the flower cake goose cake that you liked to eat when you were a child. My mother liked to make this for you to eat."

"Little sister only learned the fur of her mother's craftsmanship, I don't know if it suits your appetite..."

"This is the green ant wine that you like to drink, brother. My little sister remembers that you were fond of drinking this wine, my mother told me about it."

Changsun Wuji sat dazedly facing Empress Changsun, and after watching her sit down, he has been busy bringing out those home-cooked dishes and cakes.

Every time he brought out the same thing, he would say several words, and the eldest grandson Wuji just stared blankly at the sister of a compatriot.

I don't know when, there are already crystal tears dripping on the front of the clothes, but she quietly wiped the corners of her eyes by burying her head in fetching the vegetables.

Li Mingda bit her cherry lip, looked at her mother, saw her uncle who also had red eyes, and finally stood up.

"Mother, accompany your uncle and your daughter to see Daddy."

"Well, let's go... Mother happened to be talking with your uncle." Empress Zhangsun agreed without raising her head.

However, when the sound of the door being closed by Li Mingda entered the room, Zhangsun Wuji couldn't control his emotions any longer. He picked up the pot of green ant wine on the table and drank it with his head held high.

At this moment, all the wine, vegetables and cakes have been placed on the table, and Empress Zhangsun stared at these things on the table without saying a word.

"...Sister, for brother, for brother..."

"Brother, what are you trying to do, how could little sister not understand? The eldest grandson, it is under the conscientious management of the elder brother that it is today's atmosphere."

"As an uncle, which nephew you prefer is your own likes and dislikes, and the little sister still has nothing to say."

"But you shouldn't, UU reading www.uukanshu.com makes Qingque feel strange, and let their brothers fight against the wall..."

"Sister, please explain to my brother..."

"Brother, do you really think that little sister doesn't understand your intentions?"

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Outside the door, Li Mingda kept putting his ear to the door, listening carefully to the communication between his mother and uncle inside.

But most of the time, my mother was talking, while my uncle was more listening or sighing.

But with the words of the mother's mother, which suddenly became sharp as a knife, Li Mingda's eyes widened exaggeratedly.

Unexpectedly, my mother knew all the little things my uncle did in private, but that's right, my mother is so smart, how could she not know?

Li Mingda couldn't help but pouted his lips. My uncle doesn't like such a nice guy, so it's fine if you don't like it.

Why do you have to instigate the fourth brother to have ambitions, but the fourth brother suffered a lot and was sent to Shandong.

There is also the ninth brother, the ninth brother is so cowardly and timid, but you have to fool him. Look at the ninth brother now, who is imprisoned in the palace of the king of Jin, I am afraid that he will be like the fourth brother in the future.

After all, it's all a contradiction caused by my uncle...

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