That night, Li Shimin stayed overnight again.
On this day, Li Shimin had ups and downs, and he was a little exhausted mentally. However, because Li Tai left Beijing years ago and rushed to Yangzhou to serve as an official, he felt that he had wronged his wife, so he decided to make up for her.
However, after a while of fluttering up there, he ended up exhausted.
When people reach middle age, they are unable to do what they want.
Looking at the tired face of the man next to her and the slight silvery hair on her temples, Queen Changsun couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, and gently stroked her husband's already slightly flabby chest.
"Erlang, you must also learn to take care of yourself - you don't have to worry about me..."
Li Shimin nodded slightly.
The couple slept in each other's arms, quietly and harmoniously, just like the countless nights they had spent before.
Even the moon seemed unable to bear to interrupt the tranquility and quietly concealed its figure.
The moonlight outside the window suddenly disappeared. Li Shimin, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly felt something in his heart. He stood up and asked from outside.
"Why is it suddenly dark and cloudy outside?"
"Your Majesty, it's cloudy and it looks like it's going to snow again..."
Outside the door, the little chamberlain who was waiting at all times carefully answered his Majesty's questions.
The young chamberlain's answer made Li Shimin take a deep breath.
It might actually snow!
That brat Zian really has a lot of skills, and his level is probably as good as that of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng.
Li Shimin's movements alarmed Empress Changsun, who was also about to fall asleep. She opened her sleepy eyes and asked softly with some confusion.
"Erlang, what's wrong?"
Li Shimin lay back on the bed, covered the quilt that had been raised by his movements with his hands, and let out a comfortable sigh.
"Today Zian said that there will be snow tonight, and he might have been right - this brat, I have never seen such a young man. He obviously has a lot of skills, but he just hides them and refuses to show them. Even if He is showing off, but he is not willing to come out and help me. If his wealth were not so innocent, I would have to wonder if he is the reincarnation of a thousand-year-old demon..."
At this point, Li Shimin himself couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Empress Changsun pushed his arm slightly in annoyance.
"How can anyone talk about his son-in-law like this..."
At this point, she couldn't help but laugh.
"However, that kid is really tired. Everyone is begging to be an official. It's good for him here. He has been a marquis for so long. Not to mention entering the palace to thank you, even you, the emperor's old father-in-law, are facing him. We don't know each other - you are serious, why are you teasing that child every day? Are you really planning to hide it until Yue'er gets married..."
When Li Shimin heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle, shrank back into the bed, turned sideways, and looked at his wife beside him, a smile flashing in his eyes.
"Don't you think this is good? Ever since I became the emperor, there has never been anything like Zian's place. It makes me feel a little more relaxed and at ease. Anyway, if I can put it off for a day, we will talk about other things later... "
Queen Changsun did not force him.
He knew that what his husband said was true. Except for Zi'an's child, his husband really didn't even have a place where he could relax a little.
Wherever he went, he was the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the center of everyone's attention, and a majestic emperor. Only with the child Zi'an could he let go of everything and show a somewhat relaxed and happy smile.
However, she was aroused by Li Shimin's topic.
"Can that kid Zian really tell that there's snow tonight? It's been sunny all day today..."
Li Shimin couldn't help laughing softly when he heard this, treating it as a joke to relieve his wife's boredom.
"Not only did he see that there will be snow tonight, he also said that today's snowstorm will start at the third watch tonight, and the thickness of the falling snow will be more than three inches -"
Queen Changsun couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing this.
"This kid will not be upright. If he can even guess this accurately, how can he be called a human being? He won't become a land god..."
Just when the couple was huddled in bed and whispering, the wind suddenly sounded outside the window and became increasingly louder.
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun couldn't help but stop talking. Li Shimin even stood up and asked in a deep voice.
"What time is it now? Is there a snowstorm?"
"Back to Your Majesty, it's just after the third watch and the snow has just started..."
Outside the window, I thought of the little chamberlain and answered cautiously.
Li Shimin and Queen Changsun:! ! ! ! ! !
The two people looked at each other with expressions of shock and inexplicable shock!
If you say three updates, then three updates!
Can anything be more outrageous than this?
It took a while for the two of them to reluctantly accept this fact.
Li Shimin couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Let people watch carefully to see if there will be more than three inches of snow after the snowstorm tomorrow!"
"According to the decree..."
The little eunuch serving outside couldn't help but shrink his head and took over the task in confusion.
…
at the same time.
Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji and Tang Jian all got up from their beds and looked at the snowflakes that had just fallen outside the window in horror.
Just after the third update, the wind started to blow and the snow started to fall!
I originally thought that this was just a joke made by the Marquis of Chang'an on a whim, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be true!
A thought suddenly flashed through the minds of several people.
Call the wind and rain, land gods!
"Old man, what are you fooling around with? You were so surprised. In this icy and snowy world, what's so strange about the snow falling..."
Fang Xuanling's wife, Lu, couldn't help but shrink into the bed and complained angrily.
Fang Xuanling couldn't help but take a long breath, she had not yet woken up from the shock just now.
"It's not strange to snow, and it's not strange to know that it's snowing at night, but it's extremely strange to know what time it will start to snow tonight, and the time is almost exactly right..."
"Do you know when it will start to snow? Are you too tired during this period and are confused? This person is not a god. How can he know when it will start to snow? I am afraid that even Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng of Si Tianjian can't do it. Let’s take this step…”
Fang Xuanling was speechless.
"Yes, humans are not gods, how could they know?"
Mrs. Lu also noticed that something was wrong with her husband's state. She reached out her hand and touched her husband's forehead.
"What's wrong with you? You don't seem to have any fever. Did you hit something evil?"
Fang Xuanling finally woke up, bared her teeth, and quickly retreated into her warm bed.
While holding him for warmth amid his wife's disgusting pushing, he still unbelievably relayed to his wife Wang Zi'an's prophecy for the day.
After hearing this, Mrs. Lu couldn't help but be stunned, and asked again in disbelief.
"Are you serious?"
"Of course it's true——"
Fang Xuanling nodded matter-of-factly.
"To be honest, I thought he was joking at the time - I didn't expect him to be really awesome. Let me tell you, if he could even predict the thickness of snow, he would really be a land god. …”
As Fang Xuanling spoke, she groped around on her wife's body, trying to get on the horse, but was pulled off by Mrs. Lu.
Madam Lu stopped sleeping and sat up directly from the bed, staring at Fang Xuanling and saying with surprise.
"Xuanling, tell me, did I do something wrong?"
Fang Xuanling glanced at his wife with some doubts, and reluctantly poked his head out of the bed.
It’s really terrible——
I'm so old, is it easy for me to have fun?
I don’t know how to cherish this.
"No, madam, in our family, you are always right..."
Before he finished speaking, his wife slapped him in the face angrily.
"Let me tell you something serious, why are you so poor here..."
Fang Xuanling:......
do not want to talk.
Seeing that Fang Xuanling didn't speak, Lu couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pushed him.
"If I had known that the Marquis of Chang'an was such a big man, no matter what I said that day, I couldn't have stopped Yiai from becoming a disciple——"
At this point, the more Lu thought about it, the more she regretted it, and couldn't help but slap Fang Xuanling on the back.
"It's all your fault. Aren't you bragging about your sharp eyesight every day? You didn't even try to persuade me to do it at that time!"
Fang Xuanling: I feel wronged when riding a horse!
Can this be all my fault?
At that time, who was the one who stopped life and death and banned the last love...
Besides, at that time, I knew which chicken Wang Zi'an was from?
At this moment, he wanted to talk back but didn't dare.
I was depressed in bed for a while, and then I said gloomily.
"It's okay, there is still a chance. Today I got another opportunity from the Marquis of Chang'an for my beloved to study with him. However, the Marquis of Chang'an said that the law is not taught lightly, and his school has rules. A child must prepare a It’s a generous gift, and the standards are similar to those of the two children from Lao Cheng’s family last time…”
Upon hearing this, Mr. Lu immediately became energetic.
He didn't even bother to sit down anymore, he just threw off the bed, got up, and got out of bed in a hurry while getting dressed.
"I'm going to prepare now. This time, I can't cut off the chance of losing my love!"
Fang Xuanling:......
He wanted to say, why are you so panicked? Will it be too late to get up tomorrow morning?
Although Wang Zi'an has legs, he can't run!
But looking at his wife's arrogant attitude, he wisely closed his mouth.
Whatever she likes, let her do whatever she wants!
As long as I don’t touch the few collections of calligraphy, paintings and antiques in my study...
…
The Duke's Mansion of Qi.
Changsun Wuji also stood up in his clothes and stood in front of the window lattice, looking in disbelief at the snowflakes falling more tightly outside.
It turned out to be true——
That Wang Zi'an is so terrifying!
After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, His Majesty held him. Otherwise, if he really fell out with this person, the consequences would be disastrous.
Some of Wang Zi'an's whimsical ideas and methods of managing the world are indeed amazing, but many of them are a bit immature. He thinks that he has been indulging in the imperial court for many years, and if he were to compete, he might not be much inferior to him.
But today this method is a bit scary.
Combined with their speculation about the master behind Wang Zi'an, Changsun Wuji couldn't help but feel a little lucky.
Fortunately, he used the name of Changsun Shang, so Prince An still doesn't know his true identity!
Decided.
Tomorrow I will prepare a generous gift and send it to all my sons!
Whether you learn something or not is secondary. The key is to show your attitude as the eldest grandson, and to solidify this relationship!
…
Duke Cai's Mansion.
Du Ruhui, who was awakened by the snowstorm in the middle of the night, couldn't help but look stunned.
It actually snowed!
Obviously this afternoon, the sky was still clear and clear, with no sign of wind or snow.
Suddenly something moved in his heart, he pushed himself up from the bed, put on his clothes, and opened the door. At this time, the ground was already completely white, and the heavy snow had been falling for who knows how long.
He whispered to the servant who was on duty, and asked in a low voice the time when the snowstorm started. When he learned that it was the beginning of the third watch, the gentleman was stunned.
Can this kind of prediction still be called people?
He stood at the door and couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment.
The swirling wind and snow poured in through the crack of the open door, causing my wife to wake up suddenly from her sleep.
Looking at Du Ruhui who opened the door and looked out in a daze, he was worried and puzzled.
"Keming, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about what will happen in the morning again?"
His wife also stood up, picked up a thick robe and put it on Du Ruhui.
Du Ruhui reached out and patted his wife's hand.
"No - why are you up too? Come on, let's go back to sleep -"
Du Ruhui smiled gently at his wife, closed the door behind his back, and walked back with his wife in his arms.
Although it is cold outside, and although the radiator bought at home this winter is much warmer than before, it is still very cold at this time of year.
The old couple returned to the warm bed.
Du Ruhui suddenly said something.
"Tomorrow you prepare a generous gift - remember, it must not be less than what the two unlucky children of the old Cheng family gave when they were apprentices last time. Tomorrow I will personally take He'er to the Chang'an Marquis Mansion to apprentice..."
Du Ruhui's wife looked at her husband with some confusion.
"Why did you suddenly think of this?"
Du Ruhui couldn't help but turn his face again, looking at the bright light outside the window, with a look of shock and inexplicable look in his eyes.
"The Marquis of Chang'an is unfathomable - if He'er is lucky enough to get his guidance and learn a little bit, it will definitely be a great opportunity!"
Thinking of Wang Zi'an's judgment, Du Ruhui still felt incredible. He couldn't help but feel sleepy, and he pulled his wife under the quilt to chat about what he had seen and heard at Wang Zi'an's house today.
It was Wang Zi'an who personally pulled her husband back from hell, so the old lady had a very good impression of Wang Zi'an.
If she hadn't known that Wang Zi'an was already engaged to a daughter from Cheng Yaojin's family, she would have wanted to offer her niece to Wang Zi'an as a wife.
At this time, when I heard my husband say this so magically, I was naturally happy to see it come to fruition, with a million wishes in my heart.
"Tomorrow morning, I will personally watch them clean up. If the family's assets are not enough, I still have some dowry. Although the Marquis of Chang'an doesn't care about this thing of ours, we can't break the rules of his family..."
Du Ruhui just wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say the hard words.
I know my own affairs, but I really don’t have any money in my pocket.
…
Chang'an Marquis Mansion.
Prince Anzheng was lying happily on his bed, looking at what was delivered from Li Yifu. He just felt a little sleepy, so he took off his shirt and wanted to curl up under the bed and sleep.
Who knows, before he could blow out the candle, the window creaked, and a graceful figure appeared directly on his bedside with a gust of cold wind.
Looking at Su Feier, who had not slept for most of the night, holding a long sword, suddenly appeared beside his bed, staring at his little Taoist nun Su Feier.
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but be speechless for a while.
"What? Have you figured it out and want to sleep with me tonight?"
