Chapter 1449: The 10,000-jin weight dropped in panic... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty (please subscribe and vote)

Li Mingda on the side said with a smile.

"It's because grandpa you said it was too small to hurt your eyes, so I told Brother Cheng San to find a painter to paint it into a big picture."

"This time, Brother Cheng San sent back many paintings and stories..."

Li Yuan couldn't help but grin. The old man's words hurt his eyes because he thought Cheng Sanlang was too shameless and hurt his eyes, okay?

"Grandpa, how about we stop talking first and listen to the book first."

"Okay, okay, grandpa, don't talk, just listen to the book."

Li Yuan laughed and laughed, yes, this sweetheart liked to hear it, and he also enjoyed it, so he used it to drink and entertain himself.

Then the eunuch, who had already sipped some tea to soothe his throat, spat and said.

"...But seeing Cheng Sanlang standing on the river bank, facing the three thousand rebels in the cave, he was not afraid and rebuked them with righteousness..."

Having said this, the young eunuch quietly glanced at the written description spread out on the table and continued to make an impassioned speech.

"The Qianzhu rebels couldn't help but poke their heads out of the hole curiously, but saw this man, seven feet tall;

The thin waist is tied to the back, the shoulders are hugged, the face is like Fu Fen, the sword eyebrows are connected to the sky, and the forehead is inserted into the servant girl.

A pair of handsome eyes are clear and white, the nose is like a jade pillar, the mouth is like elixir, and the big ears are pointed towards the breast..."

Li Yuan laughed a few times and quickly picked up the food and wine with his chopsticks and threw them into his mouth.

Cheng Sanlang is really getting thicker and thicker. The story he heard last time was not so exaggerated.

It was similar to the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but this story made Li Yuan feel that it was all bragging.

This is a story about Cheng Sanlang who single-handedly challenged three thousand rebels.

Not only does it have a story, but more importantly, it also has pictures. Moreover, this article has been polished and revised many times by Cheng Sanlang, who is both civilized and military.

It has a very strong novel style, even the special ones have a bit of fantasy flavor.

It's just such a broken cave. It's good enough to hide two to three hundred people. Three thousand people and horses, tsk tsk...

Li Yuan was drinking, eating appetizers, and enjoying the refreshing breeze brought by the pool noodles.

Listening to the exclamations and gleeful giggles of the sweet granddaughter next to me from time to time was a real pleasure.

Although that kid Cheng Sanlang is simply talking nonsense, of course, as long as he is not serious and does not examine the rationality.

It is a very relaxing and refreshing story. Li Yuan did not use his brain to identify it, but just wanted to listen to it.

Sure enough, I was very excited after listening to it. A picture is about a chapter, about one or two thousand words.

This kind of folk lecture program with both pictures and sounds is indeed very unique. The grandfather and grandson listened happily while enjoying the food.

On the sparkling surface of Jiuzhou Pond in the distance, a light boat was paddling straight towards the island located deep in Jiuzhou Pond.

Standing at the bow of the boat was a couple. The man was majestic and handsome, but his small beer belly really made him look squinty.

The woman beside her is extremely beautiful, with picturesque features, and her gentle and virtuous temperament is simply unparalleled in the world.

It was His Majesty Li Shimin, Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and Empress Changsun.

At this moment, Empress Changsun was holding a light and very beautiful parasol in her hand, blocking out the sunlight.

But Li Shimin next to him would occasionally glance at the parasol unconsciously, especially when he saw the square handle of the parasol, his eyelids would jump subconsciously.

This thing was created by that bastard Cheng Sanlang back in the past at Jiucheng Palace.

I have to say that the quality is very good and it has not been broken even after constant use. Moreover, the pattern on it is very popular with Empress Changsun.

So every time in the hot summer, this beautiful square bamboo parasol and another one would often appear together in the palace, becoming a beautiful scenery.

The other one is naturally owned by Li Mingda, a cutie in the past and now a young girl.

Queen Changsun looked at this very vast water surface, feeling the breeze blowing, and couldn't help but whisper.

"Husband, the water surface of Jiuzhou Pond is as wide as a big lake. The cool breeze blows in, making it very comfortable."

After a busy day of official duties, I finally had some free time. I heard that my old father and his sweetheart had landed on the island to escape the summer heat.

Li Shimin came hand in hand with Queen Changsun. Hearing this, he nodded with deep understanding.

"Yes, it is indeed very refreshing. I wonder what my father and little Sizi are doing?"

After hearing her husband's words, Empress Changsun thought of the story of Cheng Sanlang that she had listened to with this good girl in laughter a few days ago.

She couldn't help but let out a sigh, covered her lips and coughed lightly. Facing her husband's suspicious gaze, Empress Changsun smiled gently.

"I'm not sure about my identity either. Husband, look, the island is right there. If you want to know what they are doing, you will find out in a while."

"Haha, that's true. Alas... we have been touring Luoyang eastward for so long. I don't know how my dear grandson is doing?"

Hearing these words, Empress Changsun couldn't help but look sad, and began to miss her sweet grandson Li Xiang who could now run, jump, and had a sweet mouth.

"Yes, I miss that little guy a little too."

"Well, after the autumn harvest is over, we can set off and return to Chang'an. I believe that boy will grow taller again."

While the couple was talking, the boat had quietly docked at the wooden pier of the island.

The couple just walked hand in hand, while Zhao Kun, the loyal and loyal guard leader, continued to follow behind with a group of guards.

When the couple walked around a rock, they heard Li Yuan's hearty laughter coming from not far away.

"Oh... I can't do it anymore. I really can't do it anymore. Isn't that boy too shameless?"

Then I heard the crisp, sweet and moist voice of my daughter Li Mingda.

"Grandpa, didn't you already make a note before? This story is purely fictitious, and any similarities are purely coincidental..."

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Li Shimin stood on the spot with a confused face, always feeling that something was wrong. This way of speaking was very familiar.

"Okay, okay, grandpa didn't say anything. He just feels a stomachache. Wait for me to calm down. Zhongbao, come on. Please pour me some wine quickly."

Empress Changsun's face darkened instantly. Unexpectedly, when her father came over just now, her hands were empty. Where did she get the wine from?

After the eunuch paused for a few breaths, he started again and pointed at the large painting.

What is hanging now is a picture of Cheng Sanlang's night attack on Jianchuan City. But on the big picture, Cheng Sanlang is holding a 10,000-jin gate with one hand and pointing straight ahead with his mace in the other hand.

Behind him, a group of vague-looking Tang army soldiers rushed into the city, while the ferocious-looking Tubo soldiers in the city had frightened expressions and were so vividly depicted.

"But when he saw him, Cheng Sanlang shouted loudly, rushed forward quickly, and with one arm firmly held the 10,000-kilogram heavy thing that the Tibetan soldiers and horses had put down in panic... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Chapter completed!