The emperor obeys his words and blatantly disobeys his words, which is rebellion and will result in his head being lost.

But there are exceptions. For example, Li Lizhi not only ignored the emperor's order not to allow her to come to Dufu, but also brought a four-year-old dragster - Li Mingda.

Du Jing couldn't believe her eyes. The porcelain doll playing with Heifeng (Du Jing's dog) actually had a face that was almost exactly the same as Li Lizhi's when she was young.

Looking at Li Lizhi and then at Xiao Sizi, Du Jing, whose mind was already a little cloudy, suddenly fell into a trance, as if half of his mind was in the past and the other half was in the present, switching back and forth.

In addition, Li Lizhi next to him was talking about the past, which reminded him of the time when he was a child in the garden of Prince Qin's Mansion. Princess Qin gave them centimeters of fruit, Li Chengqian, him, Li Tai and Xiao Dou Ding - Li Lizhi.

..., and then came the Qianqiu Palace in the ninth year of Takeru, and then fear, anger, painful fragments, blood, and wreckage filled my mind involuntarily.

Seeing Du Jing rubbing her temples in pain, Li Lizhi stopped and looked at Changsun Bingqing, her expression full of inquiry.

But Changsun Bingqing didn't say anything. He went up and slapped Du Jing in the face, making Du Jing tremble and then look surprised.

"You're crazy! Why are you hitting me!"

"If I don't hit you, will you be able to wake up?"

Damn it, Du Jing really doubts whether the past two days are not good for him. Last night he and Changsun Wuji almost stabbed each other to death, and today he was slapped by his daughter again. Where can he reason with him!

Compared with the eldest son Bingqing, who was as big as ice cubes, Xiao Sizi was like an angel. He ran over on his short legs, asked Du Jing to squat down, and blew a few breaths into his face.

"The Huhu doesn't hurt anymore. My father said that Sizi's Huhu is the most effective."

After saying that, he still held it carefully like a little adult. When he saw the red area, he touched it gently with his little hands.

Du Jing must admit that not only do they look exactly the same, but they also have the same temperament, temperament, and beauty. Yes! The same father and mother, sharing the same heaven and earth, how could it be different!

He could even predict that when the two sisters grow up, they will be just like the Empress Wende in his memory. This is no wonder why the emperor loves them so much. Even Du Jing feels that it is not too much to love the house as much as the bird.<

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After touching little Sizi's head, Du Jing smiled and said warmly: "Yes, Sizi Huhu is the most effective."

"How about you and your cousin having fun with Hei Feng here, while Fifth Sister and I prepare some delicious food for you?"

Li Mingda naturally had no objection, she liked Black Wind; and eldest Sun Bingqing was also very conscious, knowing that the brother and sister had something to say, so she just sat in the pavilion.

"Has she always been this cool?"

"Yes, she has been like this since I knew her."

"Believe me, she will never get married."

Du Jing's kitchen does not have a lot of ingredients, just a few. It's not because he is poor. He is the only one in his mansion, and he patrols with Marquis Wu all day long. The food problem is basically solved outside and rarely at home.

Fire.

Li Lizhi was puzzled by the desertedness of the mansion. Even if her second brother was not used to being served by servants, he could just call a few soldiers! Clean the courtyard, put away clothes, and do some cooking. General Youyi Zhonglang has thousands of soldiers in the mansion.

Are they all eating dry food?

Du Jing, who was cracking eggs, said quietly: "Public weapons cannot be used privately. The army belongs to the country and belongs to His Majesty. I cannot use it privately."

But Li Lizhi obviously does not agree with this matter. The second brother is His Majesty's biological son. Living in such a small courtyard is already very aggrieved. It is nothing to use soldiers. Besides, who is the civil and military official of the DPRK and China who does not have some generals?

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Haha, "Compared with my colleagues in Liangzhou who eat sand, I should be content with living like this!"

"Yesterday, I had a very pleasant conversation with your father-in-law and good uncle."

The old man said: I would rather demolish ten temples than break up one marriage. Du Jing did not want the Changle couple to be at odds because of him. In that case, any man would lose his mind.

If there were no irreconcilable emotional problems between them, Changle should carefully consider the issue of divorce.

Of course, the feud between him and Changsun Chong will not be brushed aside. If he finds a suitable opportunity, Du Jing will give him a good beating to let him know the consequences of offending his uncle.

Seeing the little Sizi running in, the conversation was about to end. Du Jing smiled and said: "Okay, let's stop here. You have grown up and can make your own decisions."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Xiao Sizi and said warmly: "Would you like to eat egg custard?"

Children are always easily satisfied. As long as someone is patiently accompanying them, it really doesn’t matter to them what they eat.

Li Mingda definitely belongs to that kind of good baby, sitting on the chair, swinging her little feet, watching her brothers and sisters busy, although she can't figure out where this "second brother" came from. But it doesn't matter, as long as there is something delicious

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The eldest son, Sun Bingqing, who was leaning against the door panel, looked at Du Jing's skilled skills and still said coldly: "The craftsmanship is good. You can open a restaurant and be a chef. You don't have to worry about unemployment."

Hey! This is true! What Du Jing is most satisfied with about himself is that he has good cooking skills. When he is in a bad mood, cooking some delicious food will definitely improve his mood.

This is probably the principle of "food is the most important thing for the people". In his bones, he is still the same person.

"One day, when my matter is found out, I will go back to Liangzhou to buy a village, call all the retired brothers, and drink and eat meat to reminisce about the past."

Seeing that there was something wrong with Chang Le's expression, Changsun Bingqing intervened to avoid making Du Jing angry to death.

Du Jing has served in Liangzhou for many years. His former colleagues had not only five thousand, but also three thousand.

With the little salary he earns, how much can he have left in a year? The amount of food and food he needs to feed three to five thousand people a month, he, a lieutenant general, can't earn even if he works for twenty years!

Of course, if he wants to make some extra money, Changsun Bingqing has a way. He can be a coachman for them and go out for fun. With such a skilled person guarding him, he doesn't have to worry about safety.

The little Sizi, who was eating egg custard on the side, tilted his head and thought for a while, and his head immediately shook like a rattle. He jumped off the stool and ran over to hug Du Jing's leg.

"You can't let your second brother be a groom. It's so hard. What mistake did he make? My cousin wants to punish him like this!"

Yes, in Xiao Sizi's fixed thinking, the coachman and the eunuch carrying the dragon chariot are the same, and they work so hard every day.

She was kind-hearted and thought that of course she would not understand Changsun Bingqing's intention, which was to hope that Du Jing could rest more and relax from time to time.

The little guy's serious look made the three people in the kitchen laugh. Changle also nodded the little Sizi's forehead and said with a smile: "You little traitor, I bought you with just a bowl of custard."

It doesn't matter to Xiao Sizi. Anyway, the fifth sister is very good and will never lose her temper.
Chapter completed!