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Chapter 1755 The emperor is definitely not a minister who can chatter

Chapter 1755: It is definitely not a secret of the royal family that only ministers can babble about (please subscribe and vote)

When Yu Zhining heard this, he thought of how the Crown Prince had to lie there for a long time after the operation on his foot, and his whole body almost stunk.

I couldn't help but feel my scalp numb, and nodded with deep understanding. "Okay, I'll help you."

"This is a small matter. Since you agreed, you should maintain a good posture first, I will measure the size for you, and now let people make it."

"I will try to fix it for you today. By the way, I have to remind Yu Zhanshi that after fixing it, never take it off, especially..."

Having said this, Cheng Chubi suddenly closed his mouth and looked at Yu Zhining hesitantly.

Yu Zhining's expression of hesitating to speak made Yu Zhining feel itchy and couldn't help but speak anxiously.

"What in particular, you should tell me..."

"I'm not afraid that you will think Cheng is talking too much to make you unhappy. Otherwise, forget it and you can figure it out on your own..."

At this moment, a bunch of dumbfounded people outside couldn't help but rushed in and shouted, "What the hell do you want to say?"

Even the prince Li Chengqian, who had wandered in here to visit the wounded, couldn't help but pricked his ears, wanting to hear Cheng Sanlang's medical advice.

After hearing this, Yu Zhining immediately got angry. You are such a damn girl. I didn't let you say it just now but you had to say it. Now it's better that you say it but you don't say it.

If I hadn't been injured, believe it or not, the Yu family's bastard boxing can make you Cheng Sanlang splatter with blood in five steps.

"This is Yu's injury. What exactly is it? Can you please tell me if I have anything to say?"

Cheng Chubi could only sigh with regret. This is what you want me to say, so it’s my fault.

"You can't take off the fixed bracket when you sleep at night, and you can't do some exercises."

When Yu Zhining heard this, he glared at Cheng Sanlang angrily. What a big deal. Your mother is so hesitant and repeated. Are you teasing me?

I couldn't help but subconsciously asked, "What other exercises can't be done? Could you please tell them all at once?"

"You can't do any kind of intense exercise, especially activities at night that can easily cause bone extrusion."

"Stop!!! You don't have to say any more..." Yu Zhining's face turned from black to purple. He raised his hand to wipe his face, turned his head away and took deep breaths.

He doesn't want to face or talk to Cheng Sanlang now.

He even wanted to pick up the door panel that had just been used as an operating table and slap it directly on the guy's forehead.

Ning Zhong, who had already sent the little prince away and returned to Li Chengqian, heard what he said.

He even heard the extremely angry shouts from Zhan Shi, and couldn't help but murmured curiously.

"What are the activities at night that can easily cause bone extrusion?"

Then, Ning Zhong saw Prince Li Chengqian, Zuo Wei Zhonglang General Fang Jun, and even Prince Zuo Nei, who had already been included and was sitting aside, led Yuchi Baoqing.

They all looked at me with strange expressions, even with a hint of sympathy.

Then, I saw Yuchi Baoqing laughing a few times and then saying something confusing.

"Eunuch Ning, you don't have to guess. You can't guess it."

Seeing His Highness the Crown Prince turn his head away with his eyelids twitching wildly, Fang Jun wiped his face and turned his head away with a ferocious and twisted expression.

Although he didn't quite understand what was going on, Ning Zhong felt as if he had been insulted again.

Within half an hour, Ma Zhou finally collected all the relevant testimonies and looked at the memorial.

In the end, Ma Zhou hesitated for a long time and wiped his face. It was better not to go to Cheng Sanlang. After all, there were already many descriptions of Cheng Sanlang in this memorial, okay?

Asking the famous nonsense basket again, Ma Zhou felt that even Kuai Ma would not be able to set off tonight.

What's more, what this boy did was too bizarre, so it would be better to leave it to His Majesty's Holy Judgment.

After Ma Zhou finally finished handling everything, he handed it to the messenger who had been ordered to wait here.

"Go ahead, it's eight hundred miles away, no mistakes will be made, and it can only be handed over to His Majesty, do you understand?"

"Promise!" The messenger solemnly accepted the memorial sealed with red paint, saluted Ma Zhou respectfully, and then ran away into the distance with long strides.

Looking at the back of the messenger fading away, I thought that everything that happened today involved not only the meritorious officials of the Tang Dynasty.

There are also direct princes like King Li Tai of Wei. When they think about how furious His Majesty would be if he knew that his own son was actually repeating the stories of the past.

Ma Zhou couldn't help but feel a headache and couldn't help but sigh. Having said that, there was a big reason for this and His Majesty's actions back then.

However, such things are definitely not royal secrets that ministers can gossip about.

Even though the world knows a lot about it, most of the people who participated in this matter are still around.

But everyone tacitly agreed and tried hard to pretend to have forgotten about this incident, but it did happen after all.

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Li Shimin was very happy, and he had enough food in the Eastern Capital, so that the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty, as well as the hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers of the Sixteenth Guards, could have enough to eat.

And because such a large-scale eating and drinking team left Chang'an, Chang'an's food supply crisis was also greatly alleviated.

In addition, after Li Shimin arrived in the eastern capital, he urged the transportation of grain to Chang'an. Thinking about it, the tragic scene of starvation and death due to disasters in Guanzhong should not happen this year.

As for the palace, the current progress is not fast, so Li Shimin naturally has no interest in going to see it.

Especially after arriving in the Eastern Capital and reading the secret memorials of those embroidered clothes envoys.

Li Shimin really wanted to grab a big stick and rush to Zhengjiazhuang, beat that bastard to death and break his leg bones, and let him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair as quietly as a chicken.

Fortunately, Guanyin Maid's persuasion made Li Shimin give up this idea, but he still sent Zhao Kun to severely reprimand the boy.

Let him stay in Zhengjiazhuang and do his work conscientiously. If he messes around again, your dear father will give you a taste of physical education without martial ethics.

The boy was finally impressed, and after arriving in Luoyang, the eastern capital, he worked continuously for a while before arranging everything properly.

It was a rare leisure day today, so the whole family gathered together at the Yaoguang Hall in Jiuzhou Pond.

We were enjoying the delicious ice cream together while listening to the popular speaker with a loud voice talking about "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Li Shimin was licking the ice cream happily. Not far away, his father, Li Yuan, was muttering to that little cutie Li Mingda.

From time to time, he would pick up the scary-looking fried cicada monkey and stuff it into his mouth, which made Li Shimin feel uncomfortable all over.

On the other side, Qingque is not much better, with a bite of ice cream and a bite of fried cicada monkey.

Li Shimin shook his head helplessly. Fortunately, the lady beside him was there gently, unwrapping the tin foil of the ice cream package.

At this moment, a messenger covered in dust was urging the Forbidden Army boatman to hurry up...


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