Chapter 1616 If that vulgar warrior Cheng Sanlang dares to be violent to the people, haha... (please subscribe)
In Luoyang City, in the Zheng family's mansion, Erlang of the Zheng family was wearing a loose and casual thin coat very comfortably.
Sitting on the couch, he was making tea energetically, and what he was brewing was Luzhou black tea.
The tea sets used were naturally conceptualized by Cheng Sanlang and designed and produced by Han and Tang dynasties.
Sitting in front of him was a middle-aged man about the same age as him, also wearing loose and casual thin clothes.
It's just that this person's eyes seemed to be slightly closed, and he made one or two grunting sounds from time to time, as if the energy of the five-stone scattering had not completely dissipated.
"Come on, come on, dear brother, hurry up and have a cup of hot tea..."
"Brother Xian, your Xingsan medicine is much more powerful than the batch I got a few days ago, Brother Yu."
After drinking a cup of hot tea, the middle-aged man surnamed Wang became energetic and smiled.
"Haha, no, my little brother, I spent a lot of money to buy this from Zhongnan Mountain in Guanzhong. The quality is naturally quite guaranteed."
Just as these two drug-addicted bosses from aristocratic families were bragging with great joy.
A steward came in a hurry, but he did not dare to go straight in. Instead, he stood outside the courtyard and coughed loudly without making a sound before speaking.
"Second Master, I have something urgent to report to Second Master..."
"Sigh... these mundane things all day long are really making people impatient. Brother, please sit down for a moment. I'll come back as soon as I can, little brother."
"Okay, okay, just go." Brother Wang waved his hand and lazily slumped on the couch, seeming to be still reminiscing about the fun just now.
Mr. Zheng Er quickly arrived outside the courtyard gate. The steward stepped forward and bowed before speaking loudly.
"Second Master, I have received news that His Highness King Wu and Cheng Sanlang will be able to arrive in Luoyang in just a day or two."
"On our side, should we ask them to restrain themselves a little?"
"After all, if these two people know about it, I will be a little worried..."
Master Zheng stroked his long beard, blinked his eyes with obvious dark circles, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Why should we restrain ourselves? That road passes through Zhengjiazhuang. What the people on the village want to do is their own business.
So what if they block the road?"
Having said this, Mr. Zheng Er patted the steward with his big hand and said with a sincere expression.
"Zheng Qian, you have to remember that their surname is Zheng and they are also members of our Zheng clan, but they have not done anything against the laws of the Tang Dynasty.
Even my own sect, the Zheng family, can’t intervene, do you understand?”
"If Cheng Sanlang, that vulgar warrior, dares to use violence against the people of Zhengjiazhuang, haha... won't you let them go directly to report to the government?"
The steward Zheng Qian nodded with a sudden look on his face, and bowed to the second master with sincerity.
"I understand, second master, don't worry, I will send someone over to keep an eye on you."
"Go, go, don't bother me with these little things. Didn't you see that I am accompanying Brother Wang?"
Mr. Zheng Er waved his hand and strode away with a calculating look on his face.
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Li Shimin was sitting peacefully in the Manna Hall, enjoying an ice cream cone with his daughter Li Mingda happily.
"It's so delicious, Daddy, do you want another one?"
Li Shimin, who was still licking the corner of his mouth, saw his daughter hand him another one. After thinking about it, he took it with a smile.
Then he stretched out his tongue, licked it twice, and then said with some doubts.
"Hmm, okay, dad, here's another one. Why is this thing getting smaller and smaller?"
"I thought one was enough before, but now, I feel like one is gone in just a few seconds."
"Shh, daddy, please keep your voice down. This is what my mother ordered. She said that eating too much of this kind of ice cream is not good, so she specifically ordered it to be smaller. Alas..."
"Now my daughter has to avoid her mother when eating ice cream. Otherwise, if she wants to eat more than one ice cream, she will glare at her."
Having said this, he took another sip of the ice cream with a strong milky flavor. Li Mingda tugged on his father's sleeves, looking pitiful.
"Daddy, you have to make the decision for me."
As soon as he heard his beloved daughter's words, Li Shimin immediately laughed.
"Ha! My father can't do this. Your mother is doing it for your own good."
Seeing his girlfriend's expression begin to change, Li Shimin quickly tried to please her.
"But next time, my dear, if you want to eat this stuff, come to daddy. Just like today, someone will look after us, and we can eat it to our heart's content."
Hearing these words, Li Mingda smiled sweetly, and his smile as bright as spring light made the colors in the Manna Hall come alive.
"Daddy is so good to me."
"That's right, I'm your father, biological father. Who else can I turn to if I don't turn to you..."
The old man and the young child stayed in the Manna Hall, happily eating delicious and sweet ice cream cones while chatting happily.
From time to time, the laughter would be heard outside the house, making Zhao Kun and the others look extremely relaxed.
Every time, even if His Majesty gets angry again, as long as the wise and energetic Princess Jinyang arrives.
Your Majesty would feel as if someone poured a basin of ice water over his head. Not to mention the anger, his whole body would feel as if he was completely cold. Eh, that's not right.
This description seems a bit flawed. Anyway, it probably means that Princess Jinyang can always extinguish His Majesty's anger.
While Zhao Kun was bragging happily to the brothers beside him, he suddenly saw a figure walking not far away from the corner of his eye.
It was the Queen and her personal female officer Hu Shanggong, who were walking towards this direction.
After seeing this scene, Zhao Kun naturally did not dare to neglect, and quickly knocked on the palace door and shouted quietly inside.
"Your Majesty, the empress is here."
Then, a low voice suddenly came from inside, as well as the sound of fussing around.
Empress Changsun walked up the steps slowly and saw Zhao Kun smiling towards her.
"I've seen the empress. Your Majesty is here. By the way, Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang is also inside."
"Well, let me tell you, her father is here again." Empress Changsun nodded slightly, then opened the curtain and walked in.
Then I saw Li Shimin sitting next to the desk with a serious expression and concentration.
And the little girl Li Mingda was sitting on her knees in front of the desk, practicing calligraphy with a precious purple hair pen.
It wasn't until Empress Changsun entered the palace a few steps that Li Shimin raised his head in awareness.
"Oh, Guanyin, why are you here?"
"Mom, dad is teaching me how to practice Fei Bai Ti." Li Mingda also stood up and walked towards her mother with a bright smile.
Empress Changsun smiled and patted her daughter's delicate hand, although her expression was still as virtuous and gentle.
However, I always felt that there was something strange about the father and daughter. The husband's eyes seemed a little erratic, and the daughter's eyes showed a guilty conscience.
Chapter completed!