The First Family of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 3051 The imperial court, three provinces, six ministries, nine temples and five prisons, only Guozijian is suitable for me
Hmm, forget about the latter one. After all, Li Mingda is here, so it's not suitable for inspection.
Besides, my father-in-law is so old. Did he react? No, did he reflect on his own psychology? He was too lazy to take action and embarrass each other.
Seriously, carefully, and over and over again, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was tortured.
Cheng Sanlang then wiped the sweat from his forehead, took the ice cream cone handed over by his dear wife Li Mingda and started sucking it.
Of course, it's not that it's tiring, it's that it's hot. With the ice cream in your mouth, a wave of coolness enters your throat, which is very pleasant.
Li Shimin also took an ice cream cone from his daughter's hand, rolled his tongue, and started sucking it.
"How's it going? Is my body and bones okay?"
"It's quite good, just like a young man." Cheng Sanlang swallowed the ice cream and raised his thumb towards his father-in-law.
This is naturally an exaggeration, just make the old man happy. Anyway, after passing the physical examination, there should be nothing serious wrong with him.
After hearing this, Li Shimin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the sound of sucking the ice cream became louder and louder.
Li Mingda was also happily sipping ice cream there.
After Cheng Sanlang stuffed the cone into his mouth three times, he looked at his father-in-law with some uneasiness and said.
"My father-in-law, I heard that you have been busy with official duties during this period, which is very hard. Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"
"Yes, Dad, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me." Li Mingda also cooperated.
Seeing the concerned look cast by his good girl, Li Shimin chuckled, patted his thigh and said with a smile.
"How can there be any discomfort? Daddy is in his prime, and he doesn't have old arms or legs."
"That's good, but my father-in-law should pay more attention to the balance between work and rest. After all, you have high blood pressure.
Once you are overworked, it can easily lead to an increase in blood pressure and even cause many diseases."
"Okay, okay, I understand. It's just that these days, there are a lot of things to do. After this period of busy work, I will naturally take a good rest."
"By the way, dear son-in-law, you came just in time. I just have something I want to ask you about, that is, what are the rules for setting up a house in Liaodong Province..."
Faced with his father-in-law's earnest request for advice, Cheng Sanlang was naturally not stingy, so he stated all his considerations and ideas about setting up a house in Liaodong.
Li Mingda sat obediently to the side, serving tea to her husband and father. Her bright, watery eyes wandered back and forth between her chatty husband and her humbly accepting father.
When Cheng Sanlang said goodbye to Li Mingda and went to see Empress Changsun, Li Shimin originally wanted to go with him, but Ma Zhou and other civil and military officials had already arrived with something to report.
Li Shimin could only let the two of them go, cheer up and continue to work.
"Is my father okay?" Li Mingda looked back at Wencheng Hall and asked her husband in a low voice.
Cheng Sanlang nodded, thought for a moment, and then confessed to Li Mingda.
"Well, it's true that nothing happened, but your dad looks quite tired.
I'll let your mother know later and advise your father to get more rest and don't make yourself sick from exhaustion."
"Well, okay, I will definitely let my mother persuade my father."
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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Zhao Kun couldn't help but become nervous when he saw Li Shimin suddenly raised his hand and held his forehead without saying a word for a long time.
"I'm fine. I just felt a little dizzy just now. I think it's because I haven't had enough rest these past few days."
Li Shimin raised his head and forced a smile towards Zhao Kun.
Zhao Kun looked at the half-burned candle and couldn't help but persuade him.
"Your Majesty, it's better to rest quickly, and please take care of your dragon body..."
"Okay, okay, I'm going to rest now..." Li Shimin stood up, holding on to the table, and slowly came to the couch and sat down.
"In two days, it will be the big day for the ancestral temple to present prisoners. I really need to take a good rest and recuperate my energy."
Speaking of this, Li Shimin became more and more energetic when he thought about his military life and how Wu Bi of the Tang Dynasty was invincible under his wise leadership.
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Time moved forward bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, it finally came to the auspicious day of offering prisoners to the ancestral temple.
On this day, the people of Luoyang who almost loved the excitement crowded the entire road along the way even though they could not enter the ancestral temple.
Fortunately, the guards and horses had made arrangements early, and finally the people watching the excitement were not allowed to block the way of the prisoners of war to the ancestral temple.
Today, Cheng Sanlang is also wearing official uniform, but today he still appears as Taichang Shaoqing.
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After all, if you want to be promoted and make a fortune, you will naturally have to wait until the prisoner presentation ceremony in the ancestral temple and the great court meeting before you start discussing your merits and giving rewards.
Cheng Sanlang himself had a pretty good idea of what kind of official position he could be promoted to and what kind of wealth he could make.
After all, he was already in a high position at a young age, and it was not appropriate for him to move up.
My father-in-law had already had in-depth exchanges with him before, but Cheng Sanlang himself was not willing to go to a place like the Three Provinces and Six Ministries.
After all, for him, among the three provinces, six ministries, nine temples and five prisons in the imperial court, Cheng Sanlang felt that the only one suitable for him was the Imperial College.
But the problem is, my father-in-law heard that he just wants to teach and educate people, and pass on what he has learned to more talents of the Tang Dynasty.
That expression looked as if he had seen a ghost, which made Cheng Sanlang feel very evil.
Why, I have nearly twenty years of rich experience in teaching, and I have a lot of talents in dealing with naughty students and having a keen eye for learning.
Think about Cheng's University, even if I am often absent from work, is it still very prosperous?
Nowadays, it has become Datang Higher Professional Technical College, whose teaching scale is no less than that of Taixue.
Even though the Four Books and Five Classics he taught were not as specialized and profound as those of the Imperial Academy, Cheng Sanlang always felt that.
It’s really hard to find a job with a liberal arts major. To find a job, you need to study science that is easy to match your major.
Just like me, if I had not studied medicine, but had studied words and phrases, I might not even have been able to go to a rural hospital.
At most, you can just be a dealer selling medical equipment, or a drug dealer. How can professional talents with close skills be popular?