The snow is falling, and the world is freezing.
Chang'an Imperial City, Tai Chi Palace.
All the officials were solemn and calm.
It's just that today's court meeting was not in Taiji Hall, and all the officials who came to attend the court meeting early in the morning received the notice.
Today's court meeting will be held in front of the Qing Palace behind Tai Chi Palace.
Houqing Hall is located behind Taiji Palace and next to Huaqing Pool. It has a huge open space.
It was already covered with snow at this moment.
Normally, there would be dedicated palace maids to clean up the snow, but today, it had accumulated even thicker.
"It's strange why your Majesty is here to discuss matters today -"
"Yeah, I'm afraid if I keep standing any longer, I'm going to get cold from the wind~"
"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"
"Is it possible that your Majesty has some intention?"
"I don't understand, let's wait until His Majesty shows up——"
After a long time, the ministers who were silent at first began to talk quietly.
They are all unsure of His Majesty's intentions.
There were only three of them. They stood in the front with their backs straight, looking at the large open space in front of them and waiting silently with raised eyebrows.
It's like I'm looking down on myself to see what's going on.
And on the official uniforms on the chests of the three of them, a pair of reading glasses was clearly hanging.
These three people are naturally Changsun Wuji and Fangmou Duduan.
The lenses were shining brightly, and the three of them looked at the old men who were officials in the same court with confident expressions.
At this time, Cheng Yaojin couldn't sit still, and moved a little bit. He was always restless, and even licked his nostrils.
Looking at Fang Xuanling beside him, he said in a buzzing voice.
"Hey, Lao Fang, what is your Majesty doing today? Why haven't you come out for most of the day?"
"Haha, Your Majesty has his own intentions, just watch it -"
Fang Xuanling glanced at him.
At this time, Cheng Yaojin, who averted his eyes slightly, noticed the reading glasses on the chests of the three old men.
It's still shining brightly——
Cheng Yaojin turned sideways, stared at his big copper bell-like eyes, and said in surprise.
"Good guys, Lao Fang, why are you hanging two pieces of colored glass on your chest? Are you not afraid of being robbed?"
The faces of the three old men turned dark.
I’m afraid that in Chang’an City, other than you, Cheng Yaojin, you don’t have to worry about anyone else snatching it away——
Cheng Yaojin leaned closer again, rolled his eyes, glanced around, and murmured in a low voice.
"Where did Mr. Tang get the colored glaze you three got?"
"You common man, what does it have to do with you? Why don't you go back and stand still?"
Du Ruhui stared at him and quickly asked Cheng Yaojin to stand back.
Although this is not the Jinluan Palace, this old man is too unruly.
Needless to say, who else besides Tang Sufan could afford such fancy colored glazes in Chang'an city?
Fang Xuanling also mocked the old man: "Oh, this is considered a scholarly thing. How can you, a reckless man like you, understand it?"
"Hey, you are not a scholar, huh, I, Old Cheng, don't think the thing on your chest is too conspicuous!"
Cheng Yaojin stared at the reading glasses on the chests of Fang Xuanling and the others with gleaming eyes, feeling a little unable to walk.
hiss--
With the glass hanging on the chest, why do you think it is so elegant and full of style?
This Tang boy is so unloyal, why don't you give one to me, Lao Cheng?
No, go back and go to that boy Tang Sufan to coax you... Oh no, try to get one.
How could he, Lao Cheng, not have such a dazzling thing?
To say that the person who had the best relationship with the civil servants like Fang Xuanling was none other than Cheng Yaojin.
Sometimes, Cheng Yaojin's court wisdom, which is both rough and subtle, and he doesn't know whether he can be called worthy or not, is also very special.
Cheng Yaojingang showed off in front of Fang Xuanling and the other old gangsters, and then he joked about something happening in the generals' queue.
"Hey, Lao Cheng, what are those three things wearing on the chest? Hiss - two pieces of colored glass as decorations, and they were brought to the court. Are they not afraid of His Majesty's eyes?"
Niu Jinda clasped his hands. The tall man was slightly wider than Cheng Yaojin.
"Hey, Lao Niu, you don't know. Don't worry. Wait for two days and I, Lao Cheng, will bring one too."
"Hmph, you old man, just brag——"
Yuchi Gong, wearing armor, replied disdainfully.
"Hey, you bastard, if I, Old Cheng, get pregnant in two days, go and eat dog poop for me!"
Yuchi Gong retorted: "You have a fart!"
Seeing that these two old guys were about to fight again, Qin Qiong stopped with a frown: "Know your integrity and respect your virtues. This is the imperial court, don't mess around!"
These two old guys just calmed down.
Only Qin Qiong can calm down these two old guys who have been fighting for almost twenty years.
While the ministers were waiting, they were on the snow in front of the palace.
A heroic figure wearing a black gold dragon robe rides on a sled.
Sliding directly down the steep slope in the side bunk of Houqing Hall, straight into the open space in front of Houqing Hall.
"Look, it's your Majesty!"
A cry of exclamation broke out from the ranks of the ministers.
Everyone's eyes followed the sound and looked at the figure galloping in the snow.
Today, Li Shimin wore a black gold dragon robe, showing off his figure. Compared with the holy gold dragon robe in the previous court and on weekdays.
This black gold robe is a martial robe, making it easier to move.
Perhaps because of what Tang Sufan said two days ago, Li Shimin deliberately tightened the waistband.
The somewhat fat belly is much smaller, and the black gold slim-fitting dragon robe makes it look more powerful and domineering.
Li Shimin came down the steep slope, his snow pole in his hand a little faster, and his figure moved a little faster on the flat ground.
Under the gazes of all the ministers, Li Shimin slid around smoothly.
Just now, he turned around and skidded to a stop in front of the ministers, causing snowflakes to rise all over the ground.
In order to show off today, Li Shimin took time out to practice this sleighing technique every day for the past two days.
It’s a bit addictive——
"See Your Majesty!"
Li Shimin appeared, and the officials saluted with great momentum.
"Everyone loves you!"
Li Shimin's back was straight, and the snow stick in his hand was held behind his back like a long sword, expressing his gratitude and courtesy.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The ministers straightened up and took a closer look at the long board under Li Shimin's feet today.
This is like a swallow flying through the snow. Is it possible that the two wooden boards under His Majesty's feet are not enough?
"My dear friends, I got a good thing two days ago, and I want to share it with all my dear friends. Please take a look!"
"Your Majesty, please be strict in your political conduct and don't be greedy for pleasure!"
Seeing Li Shimin proudly showing off his 'toy', Wei Zheng got excited.
Just move forward and point out Li Shimin's 'no'!
Li Shimin smiled lightly and was not angry at all because Wei Zheng started spraying without any skills.
But at this time, it was Yuchi Gong who stepped forward.
"Old man Wei, you are so confused. Have you ever thought carefully about what is under your Majesty's feet?"
Li Shimin glanced at Yu Chigong in surprise and felt very comfortable.
After such a long time, it was rare that Heizi looked pleasant to the eyes.
Wei Zheng remained silent for a moment in astonishment, looking at the godly expressions on Fang Xuanling and others' faces.
After thinking about it for a moment, I realized that His Majesty probably got something good from that young man Tang Sufan.
I'd better be conservative first.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being ignorant. I wonder what your Majesty can do with this thing?"
Wei Zheng just started asking questions.
A line of generals over there were staring at the sled under Li Shimin's feet, clutching their beards.
Just above the snow, it was like a shadow.
If placed on the battlefield in the land of winter——
hiss--
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