Chapter 052: Thinking about myself makes me sick

Style: Historical Author: Sweet Potato AssassinWords: 2014Update Time: 24/01/11 07:20:47
Princess Jinyang puffed up her cheeks slightly. My uncle is opening a mansion and will soon go to a fiefdom or other state capital to serve. It is difficult to see him, let alone play with me. Aye had promised to go to Tengzhou, but how often could he go and how many days could he stay there?

"Sizi, if you puff up your cheeks again, you'll be a little pufferfish." Li Shimin smiled helplessly, "Are you going to help your uncle add a dish?"

My younger brother can leave Beijing later, but he still has to go to the fiefdom after all, and I can't promise anything. Leaving Qingque behind, their saliva almost drowned me. In their eyes, I don’t need anyone’s feelings...

"You can stay in Prince Teng's Mansion today. My uncle said he wants to make a ladder for you. You can make it with him." Li Shimin looked at his daughter's pitiful expression and reluctantly compromised... How about later? Going to Luoyang again? Guanyin is too sensible and tolerates everything by herself, not wanting to affect someone's work.

Princess Jinyang's expression instantly lit up, she hugged Li Shimin's neck and said coquettishly: "Long live Aye! Aye is the best~"

Li Shimin: "..."

Why do I feel like I'm being tricked by my daughter? Na Shuzi once said that since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained, only tricks can win people's hearts... When he said this, he was telling Sizi the story of Dong Yong selling himself to bury his father, and the Seven Immortals descending to earth to get married.

"Aye, I will take care of Sizi together and won't let her get hurt." Li Zhi, who was sitting opposite, promised confidently.

The ladder made by my uncle must be very unique. The joy of being alone is not as good as the joy of everyone. Naturally, I want to share the happiness with Jinyang to make her even happier! Today I have another great brother, great!

"The pheasant slave is pure and kind." Li Shimin said with a comforting smile, "Tang Maoyue is very knowledgeable and Li Yaoshi is very knowledgeable. They will teach you the lessons in Prince Teng's mansion. You can't just play with Si Zi."

When you thought I was on the second floor, someone was already on the seventh floor. Do you really think that cousin is so useful? If I don't kill meritorious officials or engage in purges, it doesn't mean that I will let you grow bigger. The history of kings and horses sharing the world will not be repeated in the Tang Dynasty.

"Wei." Li Zhi crossed his hands and bowed, looking like a gentle and harmless little sheep, which was very popular.

"Your Majesty, we have arrived at the east gate of Qinrenfang. King Teng, Dukes of Ju, Wei, Lu, Yuan and others have all come out to greet you." Zhang Anan's voice came in in a gentle voice. It will neither shock others nor be ambiguous.

"Go directly to Prince Teng's Mansion." Under Li Shimin's eyes, Li Zhi said somewhat reservedly. Aye always bullies the weak, pitiful and helpless XX, but Uncle should treat XX better.

"Giggle..." Princess Jinyang covered her mouth and smiled like a cute little magpie. Her eyebrows were crooked. Brother Ninth's expression was so funny, hahaha~

Li Zhi: "..."

It’s so difficult! ! !

Li Shimin's eyes were full of smiles. This was the difference between Zhinu and those Shuzi. He would never hide his emotions in front of someone. Teenagers want to hide things from a pair of eyes that see through things. If they can hide it, how can they deal with those old foxes and make them act according to their wishes?

Pheasant slaves can also go to Tengzhou. Although my younger brother is a bit rough-and-tumble, sometimes he still uses some rough-and-tumble tactics to deal with them. You will understand if you look at Wei Xuancheng's recent performance.

It's a pity that Gao Ming can't see through this. The smile in Li Shimin's eyes has faded a lot. People's hearts are complicated. How can they return to their hearts simply by suppressing them first and then raising them? There is still plenty of time, so I can take another look.

Li Yuanying held the car's shaft, jumped directly into the car, and said with a smile: "Brother, let Jinyang come out and take a look. Don't stay in the car all the time. How boring!"

Hearing the sound of Zhuzi jumping into the car, Li Shimin helped his daughter put on her cloak. The sun was good today, so we could enjoy plum blossom viewing together. He laughed and scolded: "You are just causing trouble! Go directly to the plum garden, and I will come to enjoy the flowers. I don't want to see you looking so lazy!"

Li Yuanying opened the car door, took the little bun, and said with a smile: "I'll ask Chuntao for a curtain hat later. I won't let my brother feel inferior to me with this cruelly handsome face."

He only heard the sound of "duang". Just as he stood up and was about to sit at the door, Li Shimin lost his balance and hit his head on the carriage.

Li Zhi hurriedly helped Li Shimin steady and asked eagerly: "Is Aye worry-free?"

Seeing the two faces looking over at the car door, Li Shimin grinded his teeth, suppressed his anger and said, "It's okay, I'm just impressed by your uncle's handsome face, haha."

Lifting his other hand to cover his face below his eyes, Li Yuanying said with some worry: "Not seeing Shiyun for one day is like three autumns. I didn't expect that my brother, who has not been seen for half a day, would miss me and become ill. It's a sin!"

"Uncle, shame on me!" Princess Jinyang gently scratched Li Yuanying's face with her fingers and said softly and cutely.

After Li Shimin sat firmly near the door, he raised his hand and patted Li Yuanying on the forehead, pretending to be angry: "Do you think you are Wei Shubao Pan Anren or He's consort?"

Dare to express your contempt, respectfully and briefly quote; every word is full of poems, and all four rhymes are completed. Please sprinkle the Pan River, and let everyone pour the land, sea and clouds. Li Yuanying felt a toothache when he thought of these words. Pan Anren decided to forget it and leave it to the little book boy. He argued in a low voice: "Brother, I must be Song Yu, the one who wrote the goddess's poem!"

Li Zhi raised his hands to cover his mouth, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. Uncle is really... an invincible brave man! Please take off someone’s knees!

Li Shimin: "..."

I... Why do I come to see him when I have nothing to do? !

Zhang Ananda's nose looks at his mouth, and his mouth looks at his heart. The relationship between His Majesty and Prince Teng is free to laugh and curse at will. Others do not have this kind of treatment and cannot envy him. Your Majesty loves King Jin and Princess Jinyang, admires King Wei, and has high hopes for His Highness. Only King Teng is a family member who does not have to hide his emotions.

The fragrance of plum blossoms came faintly, with the crisp air of melted snow. Princess Jinyang looked along the fragrance and saw red plums protruding from the hollows on the wall and the top of the wall. They were particularly beautiful, a bit like her sister's hand. The round fan inside.

"This wall is very unique." Li Shimin patted the carriage, got out and admired the leaky windows on the wall, round, peach-shaped, gourd-shaped, crabapple-shaped... different plum blossoms showed through, like small paintings, exquisite Compatible with wildness.

Yan Liben couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy. These leaky windows were all dug after the wall was repaired. The difficulty... This wall is made of piles of stones! What else did the prince say, beauty comes with a price, so I could only look at the sky speechlessly.

It is undeniable that this window is really beautiful when it is opened. Even in summer, you can still see plums or green leaves, which add color to this wall.

Yuan Tiangang patted Yan Liben on the shoulder and comforted him in a superior manner: "Didn't Mr. Wei help you? You have to look at everything from a distance."

"Mr. Yuan, what if your Majesty also wants to make flower windows?" Yan Liben asked in a low voice with complicated eyes.

Yuan Tiangang: "..."