The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"I said, what are you doing, Your Highness?" Cheng Sanlang's face darkened, and he asked with a straight face.

Li Xiang chuckled, and after entering the room, he saluted respectfully before speaking.

"The disciple has met the master and the two teachers' wives. Naturally, the disciple specially came to the palace with the teacher and the aunt."

Before Cheng Sanlang could speak, Li Mingda on the side picked up the aura of an elder, stretched out his finger, and lightly poked Li Xiang on the forehead.

"Why, you made your father angry again?"

"Hehehe... Auntie knows me too. Actually, I didn't do it on purpose. I just wanted to come here to ask the young lady for advice. I forgot to say hello to my father."

"Hehe..." Cheng Sanlang let out a sinister laugh, and looked at Li Xiang up and down with a pair of perceptive tricks.

Seeing the teacher's appearance, Li Xiang was immediately scared.

"It's just that I came a little early. I went to see the prisoner offering ceremony with my young lady, and then came back together."

"I didn't expect my father to be found by someone. I'm afraid that my nephew will suffer a lot. Auntie, you love me the most..."

Seeing this half-grown child start to pretend to be silly, Li Mingda finally softened his heart.

"Husband will send my concubine to the palace soon, why don't you take him with you?"

Li Mingda, as His Highness the Princess and the wife of a meritorious official, naturally had to enter the palace to attend the dinner hosted by the empress.

As a very gentlemanly husband, Cheng Sanlang is an old driver who is used to going in and out of the palace. It is a daily operation to send his wife into the harem.

He could only let out a heck, as he agreed.

But Li Xiang started to beat snakes with sticks, and went to Cheng Sanlang to inquire about how his master used five hundred gun cavalry to toss the 80,000 elites of Goguryeo into mental illness.

Cheng Sanlang was naturally very happy to show off his great achievements, and the master and apprentice were very happy when they praised each other.

Just like that, I left Duke Lu's mansion, and went to the palace first...

As for his father, General Cheng, his mother, Cui Shi, and his sisters-in-law, they will also go to the banquet later.

As for the younger brother and younger sister, at present, they don't have much credit, so they can only honestly eat at home.

However, Cheng Chubi was already thinking about it, and now he was approaching the realm of Feng Wu Wu Feng, turning around and drinking a cup of red on the top of a crane.

Therefore, he should also think about how to make his younger brothers who have broken bones and tendons grow up to be independent.

Let the old Cheng family, who passed on the family of poems and books, become the pillar of the Tang Dynasty.

Another historical time and space, names and personalities, almost all come from those aristocratic families that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Cheng Sanlang felt that in this era, our old Cheng family strives to become a family of famous generals and ministers in the Tang Empire.

I dare not say that the inheritance of thousands of years will not fail, but at least, after I became the Minister of the Ministry of Education, the first thing I have to do is to set up related mathematics, physics and chemistry majors.

I believe that it won't be long before Datang ushers in the era of steam. With the steam engine, it means that the prototype of industrial mechanization has appeared.

And as long as you work hard in addition to leisure and entertainment, the rapid development of gunpowder weapons will soon reach the average level of industrial civilization.

After experiencing the Battle of Goguryeo and the naval battle at Baijiangkou, the monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty, as well as the military of the Tang Dynasty, have realized the importance and necessity of gunpowder weapons.

I believe it won't be too long, all ethnic groups on the grassland, please sing beautiful idylls and wander around on your own territory.

Don't pretend to be self-righteous, copying bows and galloping horses and wanting to go to my Datang site to make troubles. That would only bring absolute misery to the grasslands.

"...Because when gunpowder weapons appeared, the victory of civilization over barbarism was absolute, not relative."

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Li Mingda sat in the carriage, tilted his head, and looked at his eloquent and eloquent husband.

The clear eyes that were as clear as water turned and landed on the husband and Li Xiang who were sitting opposite, and saw this His Highness the grandson who was so stubborn and troublesome on weekdays.

Sitting upright, he listened attentively to his teacher and idol worshipper, who was talking about the importance of firearms and military industrialization to the development of a country.

Taking advantage of Cheng Sanlang drinking tea to moisten his throat, Li Xiang asked with a smile all over his face.

"Teacher, can I have a chance to take my disciples to experience the power of that kind of firearm, that is, the Thunder Cannon?"

"Well..." Cheng Sanlang rolled his eyes, who dares to play with such things around Luoyang City?

"Go back and find a time for the teacher, and take you to experience the power of the flintlock first, um, but this season is not yet."

"I have to wait until autumn, and lead a group of close friends for my teacher. Then I will call you and shoot birds with a flintlock. Hey, every shot is accurate."

"But don't let your father know. If your father treats you later, there's nothing you can do as a teacher. After all, it's only natural for your own father to take care of your children."

But when it came to this topic, Cheng Sanlang had already lowered his voice extremely low.

Li Mingda couldn't help but the corners of his mouth twitched, don't look at her husband as Li Xiang's teacher.

In fact, he is just a big kid, winking and whispering with Li Xiang, more like a friend who has been friends for a long time.

The carriage finally stopped in front of the palace gate, and Cheng, the seventh minister of the new Jin Dynasty, went straight towards the palace gate with his wife, Princess Jinyang, and his disciple, the grandson of the emperor.

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Li Shimin was lying on the couch, obviously feeling exhausted physically and mentally, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

I don't know how long I tossed and turned on the couch, but in a daze, I heard a familiar gentle voice.

"Guanyin Maid?" Li Shimin slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see that Zhao Kun was leading his beloved wife, the eldest grandson, Empress towards this side.

"I have met my husband personally,"

Empress Changsun walked quickly, and seeing her husband's haggard appearance, she couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart.

"Husband, why is your face so ugly, why don't you lie down for a while."

"It's okay for my husband~ www.readwn.com~ It's just that I'm too tired these days, alas, after all, I'm getting older, and my energy is not as good as it was back then..."

Li Shimin smiled at Empress Changsun, but he still didn't want to worry her, so he stood up.

"Don't worry, after working hard for my husband for the past few days, I will be fine..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Shimin's ruddy face suddenly lost its color.

One hand was trembling and raised slowly, covering his heart, and the other hand was tightly holding the stunned wife.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Just before he lost consciousness, he heard the panicked calls from his wife Guanyin's maidservant, and Zhao Kun's yelling...

(end of this chapter)

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