After Cheng Chumo and Du He returned home today, they told their fathers about Mo Ranchen's arrival. When Cheng Yaojin and Du Ruhui found out, they both told them not to meddle in other people's business. This was a royal matter.
However, they will investigate Mo Ranchen secretly.
Of course, Changsun Wuji must have known about it. After all, Princess Changle, some people who knew the inside story would still pay attention to it. After knowing that Princess Changle had recruited a servant who did not look like a commoner, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Already.
At this time, Changsun Wuji, who was a little fat, um... relatively fat, was listening to the reports from his subordinates. When he learned that a strange man suddenly appeared next to Princess Changle, he immediately called someone to call Changsun Chong.
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"Father, is there anything you need your child to do?"
Changsun Chong, who had just been doing his college homework, now came to Changsun Wuji's study.
"Chong'er, you go to Changle Bookstore tomorrow. An outsider appears next to the princess. Go check it out."
Changsun Wuji looked at his son in front of him, feeling a little resentful that iron could not become steel. After all, he finally asked for the marriage, but his son didn't even realize the seriousness of the matter.
"Is there another man around Changle?" Changsun Chong was not an idiot. After listening to Changsun Wuji's words, he understood what was going on, so he asked Changsun Wuji to personally ask him to do something.
The next day, Mo Ranchen slept until he woke up naturally. After walking out of the room, Li Lizhi had already gotten up. After all, the sun was so high, so these princesses must have gotten up very early. Li Lizhi saw Mo Ranchen getting up so early.
Late, he didn’t say anything.
"Breakfast is in the kitchen, go and eat by yourself." Then he went to the book garden and opened the door.
There were some people waiting outside at the door. Cheng Chumo and Du He were among them. They bowed to Li Lizhi and walked in. Li Lizhi didn't pay attention.
However, what was more embarrassing was that Changsun Chong was also standing in the crowd and wanted to come up to talk to him, but Li Lizhi didn't give him a chance at all and had already turned around.
The person who came in took the initiative to pay some money and put it on the counter, then went to look for books on the bookshelf.
It's fair to give money to read books. You can give as much as you want. Everyone present is a descendant of aristocratic families, so they won't give less.
After Mo Ranchen had breakfast, he went into the book garden. Li Lizhi found a book and started reading it, right next to the counter.
Mo Ranchen walked behind the counter and put away the money on the counter. These young masters gave quite a lot of money. There were only a dozen people, and they had hundreds of pennies. Each person gave at least twenty pennies.
From the above... I don't know how much more they can give after the princess leaves.
When Changsun Chong saw Mo Ranchen, his eyes lit up. He was originally looking for trouble with Mo Ranchen, but now he found an opportunity.
Then they saw Chang Sun Chong walking in front of Mo Ranchen.
Naturally, Mo Ranchen saw Changsun rushing, so he stood up and asked, "Sir, what help do you need?"
"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?" Changsun Chong glanced at Princess Changle who was reading next to her, and finally asked politely.
"I'm the new book boy, helping the lady look after the store." Mo Ranchen replied.
"The shopkeeper?" Changsun Chong looked at Mo Ranchen with a scrutinizing look.
Li Lizhi saw that Chang Sun Chong's tone of voice was not very good, and his eyes were slightly threatening.
"What's wrong?" Mo Ranchen asked doubtfully, always feeling that the person in front of him had a strange look in his eyes.
"Don't think about unrealistic things." Changsun Chong, of course, also noticed the way Li Lizhi looked at him, and finally suppressed his words.
Mo Ranchen looked at Changsun Chong. He walked away without leaving the book garden. He was still walking around in the bookshelf. Mo Ranchen could clearly see that Changsun Chong was peeking at him, but his peeking skills were too poor.
Already.
"Inexplicable." Mo Ranchen shook his head and stopped thinking about him.
"His name is Changsun Chong." Li Lizhi suddenly said.
Mo Ranchen looked at Li Lizhi, wasn't Changsun Chong Li Lizhi's future consort?
However, when Li Lizhi talked about Changsun Chong, her tone was calm, and she did not regard him as her fiancé. She even felt disgusted. Thinking about the situation just now, the two of them should have quarreled, and they didn't even call him cousin.
, but what happened is not Mo Ranchen’s time to think about, he doesn’t care so much.
"Miss, you and him..." Mo Ranchen asked softly.
"I have nothing to do with him." Li Lizhi replied.
"Oh." Mo Ranchen said to himself: It's impossible even if you think about it. You look like you are lying without drafting.
Li Lizhi glanced at Mo Ranchen, feeling that he didn't believe him, and then said: "Don't worry about those people, just do your own thing. If anything happens, I'll be here."
"Well, yes, miss." Mo Ranchen complained: Can I rely on you, a girl younger than me?
Thinking about Li Lizhi's identity, it seems that it is indeed possible. It is said that Li Shimin's favorite daughter is Li Lizhi. The prince sometimes has to stand aside. Anyway, if he hugs this thigh, he can walk sideways in the Tang Dynasty.
Sitting on a chair, leisurely watching other people reading, it was such a good day. He used to read a lot, but he only read novels, and he read very few of these books that were related to culture. Reading them gave him a headache.
I don’t know what will happen in the future, such as marrying a daughter-in-law or something. This is ancient times, and it should be possible to have three wives and four concubines. Thinking about it makes me excited. No, I am a gentleman, how can I think about three wives and four concubines?
Well, I should think about giving every woman a home. Yes, I am really a good person.
As for marrying a princess, Mo Ranchen has never thought about it. After all, marrying a princess is not called marrying, it is called marrying into the royal family. There are so many rules, and you can't take a concubine... No, concubinage is when you give another woman a home.
, will be very difficult.
As for the Li Lizhi next to her, who looks like a little brat, Mo Ranchen said that he still prefers the royal sister style.
As for the cultivation system, Mo Ranchen said that it was not bad, but forget about the princess, he was not qualified yet.
A middle-aged man walked in outside the door. Mo Ranchen didn't say anything when he saw it. Although almost all the guests inside were young people, this was a book garden, a place for reading. So what would an old man do? Anyway, this
Aren’t the great scholars of that era all old men?
Changsun Chong, who had been paying attention to the two of them, was surprised when he saw this person.
"Why is Your Majesty here?"
That's right, this person is idle...it's Li Shimin who visited privately incognito.
Li Shimin came to Mo Ranchen.
When Mo Ranchen saw him, Li Shimin also looked at Mo Ranchen, and the two looked at each other.
"Sir, what's the matter?" Mo Ranchen frowned, but still asked. He didn't like the way the old man in front of him looked at him.
Li Shimin did not answer, but looked at Li Lizhi. At this time, Li Lizhi also noticed Li Shimin, stood up, and said respectfully: "Father."
Hearing this, Mo Ranchen looked at Li Shimin again. The person in front of him was wearing a purple robe. In ancient times, people who wore purple were wealthy and powerful people. If you look closely, you can see that Li Shimin also has a dragon-patterned jade pendant on his waist.
, Dragon Mark is not something ordinary people can wear.
So, let’s be honest, this is Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. I heard that he killed his brother and imprisoned his own father. He was a very ruthless person. What should I do? This is the living Li Shimin. Do you want to kneel down?