Chapter 500: Miss Susu, do you want to sleep with me?
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 struggling for a while, 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, Empress 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 hugged each other and slept peacefully 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 two skills. 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 lifted up by his movements with his hands, and let out a comfortable sigh.
"Today Zian said that there will be snow tonight, and he may 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..."
Speaking of this, 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..."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but laugh.
"However, that kid is really tired. Everyone is begging to be an official. It's a good place for him. He has been a marquis for so long. Not to mention entering the palace to thank him, even you, the emperor's old father-in-law, are standing across from 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 flashed in his eyes.
"Don't you think this is good? Ever since I became the emperor, there has never been anything like Zian. It makes me feel a little more relaxed and at ease. Anyway, I can just put it off for one day, and we will talk about other things later...
"
Empress Changsun did not force him.
He knew that what his husband said was true. Apart from Zi'an's child, his husband really didn't even have a place where he could relax a little.
Wherever he went, there were emperors of the Tang Dynasty, the center of everyone's attention, and majestic emperors. Only with that kid Zian, 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 but laugh 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 -"
Empress Changsun couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing this.
"This child will not be upright. If he can even guess this accurately, how can he be called a human being? He will not become a land god..."
Just as 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 storm?"
"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 waiter and answered cautiously.
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun:!!!!!!
The two people looked at each other with expressions of shock and confusion!
When I say three updates, I mean 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 I didn't expect that 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? What's so surprising about the snow falling in this icy and snowy world..."
Fang Xuanling's wife, Mrs. 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 condition, so 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 being pushed and pushed by his wife in disgust, he hugged her to keep warm, while still in disbelief, he 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 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 raised his head from the bed.
It’s really terrible——
I am so old, is it easy for me to have some 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, Mrs. 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——"
Speaking of this, 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 day by day? You didn't even try to persuade me to do so 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 Yiai...
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 quilt, got up, and got out of bed in a hurry while getting dressed.
"I'm going to prepare now. This time, I won'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 seeing his wife's agitated 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...
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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 that were falling more tightly outside.
It turned out to be true——
That Wang Zi'an is so terrifying!
After a long time, I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, His Majesty held me back. Otherwise, if I really turned against this person completely, 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 little 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 a secondary matter. The key is to show your attitude as the eldest grandson, and to solidify this relationship!
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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!
Apparently 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 white with snow, 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 immediately.
Can this kind of prediction still be used by 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 stared outside 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 purchased 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..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Du Ruhui's wife glanced at her husband with some confusion.
"Why did you suddenly think of this?"
Du Ruhui couldn't help but turn around again, looking at the bright light outside the window, with a look of shock and inexplicable flash 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 felt incredible. He couldn't help but feel sleepy, and 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 engaged to a daughter of Cheng Yaojin's family, she would have wanted to offer her niece to Wang Zi'an as her wife.
At this time, when I heard my husband say something so miraculous, I was naturally happy to see it come to fruition, and my heart was full of wishes.
"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 harsh words.
I know my own affairs, but I really don’t have any money in my pocket.
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Chang'an Marquis Mansion.
Prince Anzheng was lying happily on his bed, reading the novel sent to him by 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.
Watching Su Feier, who was up most of the night and holding a long sword, suddenly appear 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?"