The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi stared blankly at His Highness the Crown Prince and wiped his face with a headache.

Although it is said that the prince Li Chengqian is kind-hearted, this is also a bit too good-hearted. You must know that in another historical time and space, this guy stole your job, okay?

Yu Zhining, who was on the side, gave Cheng Sanlang a look, and spread his hands covertly, the meaning was quite clear, and he showed a helpless smile.

At this time, Li Chengqian also seemed to feel that he said so, as if he was a little sorry for the audience, and smiled slightly embarrassed at Cheng Sanlang.

"Little brother, I think it's still the same as the previous example, let him also be demoted to the king of the county, and he should be banished to the fief. There should be no problem, right?"

"The prince has the style of benevolence, and the minister really admires it."

Hearing these words, Cheng Chubi bowed towards Li Chengqian with a convincing expression on his face.

Hearing this, Li Ke couldn't help rolling his eyes covertly, but he still agreed.

"Well, the younger brother also thinks that the elder brother is too lenient, but I just don't know if that boy will accept the elder brother's affection."

Hearing this obvious complaint, Li Chengqian smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Okay, third brother, I just do what I should do for my brother. As for what other people think, how can I care so much for my brother."

"I don't know, Your Highness, what do you think Zhao Guogong should do?" At this moment, Yu Zhining interjected again, which directly caused the atmosphere in the room to become dull again.

Li Chengqian's expression also seemed very complicated. After a long time, he hesitantly stroked the short beard he had specially kept.

"To be honest, Gu doesn't really care what happens to him."

"But he is not the same as those aristocratic families. He is a close friend of his father, and he is also the elder brother of his mother's compatriots."

"So, I just don't want my father and mother to be saddened too much by what he did to him."

When Cheng Chubi heard this, he couldn't help but sigh again.

"The prince's benevolence and filial piety are admired by the ministers. If the Duke of Zhao knew about it, I wonder if he would be ashamed and commit suicide."

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In the palace, Li Chengqian and Cheng Sanlang strode forward side by side, but the prince was a little puzzled.

"Brother Chubi, why don't we go to my father directly, but go to find my mother and talk about it?"

"His Royal Highness, whether it is dealing with the Ninth Prince or the matter of Zhao Guogong, it is both a national and a family affair."

"And why did you treat the ninth prince and Zhao Guogong with kindness, His Royal Highness? It's not because you don't want your loved ones to be too sad."

Having said this, Cheng Chubi raised his hand and pointed.

"Zhao Guogong is your mother's brother, and his relationship is closer than your father's. Therefore, it will be better if you talk to your mother."

Of course, there is another point. I have done so many good things, but my father-in-law rarely praises me a few words.

But the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked, the more happy she became. The mother-in-law often praised herself in front of Li Mingda.

From this point of view, Cheng Chubi was more willing to communicate with his mother-in-law, who was kind-hearted and good-natured.

I'm not willing to reason with my old husband who often doesn't talk about martial arts, and is always going to turn his face and copy weapons.

Li Chengqian didn't have as many twists and turns as brother Chubi, but he just felt that brother Chubi would definitely not harm him.

As for Li Ke, Fang Jun and Yu Zhining, who were left behind in the East Palace and were coming there, continued to eat, drink and brag.

Anyway, they had enough to eat and drink, and they could play bamboo cards there for entertainment.

At the moment, Empress Changsun is in the hall, holding a needle and thread, and sewing a piece of clothing there.

Hu Shanggong stood silently by the side and was responsible for helping the Empress. This dress was obviously shorter and fatter than the one worn by His Majesty.

Needless to say, this should be the new clothes that the Empress was sewing for her elder brother, Sun Wuji, who was still being held in that prison.

At this moment, a palace maid walked towards this side with light footsteps, and Hu Shanggong took the initiative to meet him.

"What's the matter?" Empress Zhangsun rubbed her sour eyes, raised her head and asked.

"Niangniang, the crown prince and Xiao Cheng Taibao came to greet Niangniang."

Empress Changsun stood up and put aside the winter clothes that were not ready.

"Hurry up, let them in quickly, they are still running around in such a cold day."

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"The son-in-law sees the mother-in-law."

Seeing that Aiko and her virtuous son-in-law entered the temple together, they bowed obediently.

Empress Changsun greeted them with a smile and held them both.

"Okay, come over here to be warm and warm, the north wind is blowing so hard today, isn't it cold?"

"Don't worry, mother, the child is fine." Li Chengqian, who was wearing thin clothes, smiled and let his mother lead him to the warm iron stove and sat down.

Empress Changsun looked at his frail body and glanced at the burly and majestic Cheng Saburo, and couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

The figure of the fourth youngest bird is exactly like that of his mother-in-law. As for Li Chengqian's figure, he looks very much like himself, but no one has a figure like his husband. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

However, Li Xiang's good grandson is very reminiscent of his ancestors.

"It's almost noon now, and you haven't eaten yet."

"Yes, yes, mother-in-law, you mentioned that, my son-in-law, I really feel a little hungry."

Empress Changsun smiled and shook her head, then turned around and gave instructions to Hu Shanggong.

And Cheng Saburo looked around in the hall with thief eyes, and soon found the clue.

After sitting down side by side with that Li Chengqian, taking advantage of the moment when the eldest grandson ordered Hu Shanggong to get refreshments, he made several winks at Li Chengqian and made frequent gestures.

Li Chengqian didn't want to move at first, but Brother Hebi's overly exaggerated little movements forced him to bite the bullet and act.

"Mother, are you sewing winter clothes for your father?"

Hearing Li Chengqian's curious question, the smile on Empress Zhangsun's face froze slightly, but then it returned to normal, gentle and authentic.

"Mother has already sewed a winter coat for both you and your father, and I'm still waiting for you to come over someday so that you can try it out.

As for this piece, my mother went to see your uncle the day before yesterday and saw that he was wearing thin clothes, so she thought of sewing a piece for him as well. "

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi saw that Li Chengqian's expression did not change, but nodded suddenly.

"It's still mother, your craftsmanship is the best, child after all these years.

Every year, I receive new clothes made by my mother, and I feel comfortable wearing them. "

Seeing Li Chengqian's expression as usual, Empress Zhangsun became a little uneasy. Fortunately, at this time, Li Chengqian carefully put down the unsewed winter coat and spoke again.

"Mother, after this winter coat is made, let the child deliver it."

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