Chapter 1264 The Tang army god who walked with a cane and strode like a meteor
Chapter 1264: The God of War of the Tang Dynasty who walks like lightning with a cane (please subscribe and vote)
Empress Changsun smiled sweetly and nodded. "My husband is right."
"Speaking of which, General Cheng also left a great reputation in Luzhou.
That Cheng Sanlang seems to be more powerful than General Cheng, how long has it been?
He has already left a deep impression on those people in Jisuzhou."
Li Shimin nodded with deep understanding, somewhat unbelievably.
"Yeah, I don't know how this kid did it by fishing out copper coins from a hot oil pan.
It says on it that the oil pot is boiling and smoke is rising. Cheng Sanlang throws a copper coin into the pot and reaches out to grab it.
Although the arm turned red after being taken out of the pot, when ginger was added to the pot later, the ginger slices were directly fried until they were curled, browned, and scorched, which showed that it was definitely not a game."
After reading this record, Empress Changsun couldn't help but be surprised.
"This kid can't really be made of steel, right?"
After Li Shimin thought for a while, he shook his head decisively and said.
"It's impossible. The last time this kid tried to save our Mingda, his arms were bruised in many places. My husband saw it with my own eyes."
"Nine times out of ten, this kid may have some tricks up his sleeve."
After hearing her husband's words, Empress Changsun nodded with deep understanding and smiled.
"The Lu Guogong family is really destined to Luzhou. First, his father was the governor, and then Cheng Sanlang was the governor-general of Luzhou."
"Maybe ten or twenty years from now, if any descendants of the Cheng family will take office..."
These words made the Emperor of Tang Dynasty couldn't help but feel happy.
"When the time comes, all three generations of the Cheng family will serve as officials in Luzhou. This will be a good story, hahaha..."
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Fang Xuanling lifted up her front and walked into the study, rubbed her face, and sat in the study, thinking of the rumors about Erlang in Luzhou.
Fang Daxiang, the heirloom of poetry and calligraphy, was filled with panic. Just as Fang Daxiang sighed, his wife, Mrs. Lu, appeared outside the house.
Seeing his wife Lu, Fang Xuanling forced a smile. "Madam, why are you here?"
"I just heard that my husband seems to be in a bad mood today. Could it be that he had another dispute with someone in the court?"
Lu walked to Fang Xuanling's side and sat down. She personally poured a cup of tea for Fang Xuanling and asked.
"Sigh... That's not true. Today's court meeting went quite smoothly. However, His Majesty received a message from Luzhou from the Embroidered Clothes Envoy."
When she heard the word "Luzhou", Ms. Lu's heart suddenly jumped up and she nervously grabbed her husband's arm.
"What's wrong? Could it be that it has something to do with our Erlang? Could it be that Erlang is acclimatized there and is sick?"
"Madam, don't worry. That boy eats well and sleeps soundly. He studies all day while playing with a three-hundred-pound stone lock and hitting people."
"What?" Mrs. Lu looked at her husband in confusion, are you sure you are talking about our second son?
Seeing his wife's almost disheveled appearance, Fang Daxiang almost burst into laughter and quickly managed to control his expression.
"Hmph...that boy is currently playing with stone locks in the Luzhou Governor's Mansion every day. He doesn't care about the Four Books and Five Classics."
The Prime Minister of the Fang Dynasty explained everything to his wife Lu, and she couldn't laugh or cry.
But there was nothing that could be done about it. After all, this was a rumor that was spread by word of mouth among the people of Luzhou. Not to mention the Prime Minister, even His Majesty the Emperor would not be able to stop it.
"Husband, don't be too upset. Our second son has now entered the military service.
If he can make some achievements in this area, it's better than him being unable to do anything, right?"
Fang Xuanling let out a long sigh and stroked his long beard, with a very sad expression. "I miss my Fang family. My poems and books have been passed down to my family for nearly a thousand years."
"Although I don't have any great achievements in studying, I still consider myself a gentleman. Why do I just..."
"Okay, okay, why don't you come back, husband, and ask your cousin how he became a general? Then you can teach our family a lesson."
"???" Fang Xuanling's face immediately darkened, and she turned her head away unwillingly. She simply didn't mention which pot to open...
But he saw his wife, Lu, taking the tea soup that she had just given to her and drinking it herself, as if nothing was wrong.
I saw my husband pulling a face, looking up at the ceiling and not paying attention to anyone. After slowly drinking the bowl of tea soup, I picked up another tea bowl and filled my husband with a cup.
Then she raised her hand and gently massaged her husband's shoulders and back. Fang Xuanling ignored it arrogantly at first.
But after two or three hands went down, Fang Xuanling closed her eyes comfortably. At this time, Mrs. Lu spoke softly.
"Husband, please stop being a thorn in your side. Now that you have entered the military service, just let him be in peace and contentment."
"Husband, can't you feel the joy from the bottom of your heart in the letter Erlang wrote to us?"
"Although Erlang is far away in Luzhou, he is still thinking about your father's hobby of tea soup.
He also specifically told you that as a father, you have a bad spleen and stomach, so he will send you more black tea that can warm your spleen and stomach..."
The anger of the famous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty gradually extinguished with his wife Lu's rubbing on his shoulders and her soft words, leaving only a few green smoke.
"Come on, let him alone, I'm too lazy to take care of him." Fang Xuanling muttered stiffly and continued to squint his eyes, enjoying his wife's thoughtfulness.
Mrs. Lu raised her lips slightly, continued to massage her husband's shoulders and back gently, and began to whisper in a low voice about the interesting things that happened to the naughty third child today...
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Li Jing held his crutches and walked slowly into the mansion. He continued to walk deeper into the mansion holding the spiritual longevity staff given by His Majesty himself.
It wasn't until we entered the inner courtyard that we heard the loud crying of the little baby baby coming from deep inside.
Li Jing couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He did not continue walking with the stick, but took the spiritual longevity stick and strode deeper into the ground.
In the inner courtyard, the servants who saw this scene seemed not surprised by this, and they all saluted their masters and continued to go about their business.
After a short while, I arrived at the room where the baby was crying, and heard Erlang Li Dejiao whispering there.
"Mom, look at how strong this kid is, and he has put in a lot of effort..."
Li Jing heard the lady's clear and unmistakable voice.
"Shut up and wait until my sweet grandson grows up and recognizes people."
"mother……"
"Haha... You can't even call me grandma, unless this kid calls me grandma to make me happy."
After hearing this, Li Jing couldn't help but shook his head in a daze, coughed deliberately, and then took big steps towards the house.
Then he saw Li Dejiang, who had just stood up, nodding and bowing towards him with a flattering smile.
"The child has seen his father."
Li Jing was too lazy to pay attention to the boy, and happily approached the red lady and carefully held the little baby in his arms.