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Chapter 670 The eldest grandson Wuji: Hurry up and ask the prince to be safe!
Ah, murderous!
Is lingering in the crowd of women -

Ahem, Wang Zi'an, who was being bothered by the enthusiastic and studious women of Tang Dynasty, suddenly felt something, raised his head suddenly, looked past Yingying Yanyan beside him, and saw the dark-faced Li Shimin and Empress Changsun at a glance, And the little Sizi who was looking at him excitedly and shaking his hands desperately at him.

The mother-in-law is here!
He quickly retracted his body, calmly distanced himself from the women around him.

"My ladies, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for a moment, a friend is looking for me, forgive me..."

While speaking, he stood up.

The eyes of the women around couldn't help showing regret, especially the shy ones who had been standing outside, hesitating whether to squeeze in, talking to the idol in their hearts. Regret, a bit of resentment appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Wang Zi'an ignored their small thoughts, and greeted Li Shimin's family of three like a spring breeze.

In my heart, I was secretly crying.

I miscalculated, I didn't expect the old mother-in-law to come!

Brother Li, you misunderstood me——

Wang Zi'an groaned in his heart, and glanced at Li Yuan who threw himself to these women.

As a result, when the old guy saw himself looking over, not only did he not look ashamed at all, he even winked secretly at himself!

Prince Ann:  …

"Mother-in-law, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are becoming more and more beautiful, young and beautiful--you are by Lao Li's side. I don't know. You can also think that you are a father and daughter, three generations of grandparents..."

Li Shimin:  …

Empress Changsun originally wanted to be sullen and reprimand this philandering son-in-law for her daughter, but after hearing these words, most of the anger that had been accumulated with great difficulty disappeared at once.

He could only scold and laugh angrily.

"You child, you will be poor-"

Even though he said so, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed, and he almost forgot the lines he had prepared.

However, fortunately, it was also after fighting scenes, so I couldn't help but remind me tactfully.

"Just now I saw that you and those Yingying Yanyan were chatting so happily over there, I don't know what they were talking about—"

Sure enough!

Wang Zi'an's heart shuddered, and he cheered up immediately, and said with a serious face.

"Naturally an exchange of moral articles—"

Having said that, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It's no wonder that our Great Tang Dynasty is full of talents. This style of study is too strong. Even these women in the boudoir are so tireless and thirsty for knowledge. This is all the result of the imperial court's enlightenment..."

When Li Shimin heard this, he subconsciously puffed up his chest, and there was an unconcealable smile in the corner of his eyes.

Selecting scholars through imperial examinations, setting up education, and collecting talents from all over the world are just one of the government orders he has been promoting in recent years, and he feels quite satisfied with his proud work.

However, as soon as the corners of his mouth turned up, he immediately realized something was wrong, coughed dryly, and his face darkened again.

Pay attention to your identity!
Now that I am the father-in-law standing for my daughter, I can't be sugar-coated by some dog!

But after finally gaining some momentum, his tone became three points weaker before he knew it.

"Cough, even so, you have to pay attention to some influences. After all, you are the consort of the imperial court, and what kind of appearance you are in the rouge, powder and dress all day long, even if your mother-in-law and I don't care, it will be heard by your majesty and empress. It's not appropriate after all..."

Prince Ann:  …

"Okay, okay——Actually, I didn't want to go, but the Supreme Emperor let me go. As a subject, what can I do..."

Li Shimin:  …

Empress Changsun:  …

At this time, he consciously raised his head and looked into the distance.

Then I saw the old god Zheng leaning on the tree stump, looking at Li Yuan squinting at him.

Immediately, he was shocked, and he no longer cared about cleaning up Wang Zi'an, and hurriedly led the eldest grandson empress and the little sizi over quickly.

"I have seen the Supreme Emperor—"

Empress Changsun also bowed obediently, but it was Xiao Si who threw herself directly into Li Yuan's arms.

"grandfather--"

Li Yuan smiled instantly, without even looking at Li Shimin, he hugged the little son with a smile, held it in a circle, put the little son down, and then supported the old waist with a little panting, and pointed at himself Daughter-in-law, nodded slightly.

"Get up, don't be too polite—"

Immediately, he lowered his head to tease his little granddaughter again.

As for that unlucky boy Li Shimin, he just ignored it.

Li Shimin:  …

Get used to it.

Li Shimin turned around and greeted everyone enthusiastically, as if he was not the one who was ignored just now, and Empress Changsun also consciously ignored this scene, and went to the side to cook tea for the old men. Became his own well-behaved daughter-in-law.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

His Majesty was embarrassed, so naturally, as a courtier, he had to take the initiative to take on the responsibility of warming up the scene.

Natural, round and without trace.

However, Kong Yingda and the others hadn't made up their minds yet, but the little si who was snuggling beside Li Yuan stirred up the atmosphere with a word.

"Grandpa, today's poetry meeting, what did you and these grandpas write, can you let me read it too?"

"Hey, grandpa, I just came here too, and I haven't had time to write yet—but your elder brother Zi'an wrote a song, and it looks very beautiful to us..."

Li Yuan smiled and rubbed Xiao Si's little head.

This child is worthy of being my granddaughter of Li Yuan, but Bingxue is smart and sensible!
"Brother Wen Ji, you don't need to hide it anymore, quickly bring the poem that Zian just wrote and show it to our little talented girl..."

Li Gang: ...

Originally, I wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb as if I couldn't hear, but Li Yuan, the Supreme Emperor, stared at him directly, and all the old friends also looked at him eagerly, even the little boy next to Li Yuan blinked. Lovely big eyes, looking at him.

"Grandpa Li—"

The voice is crisp and delicate.

The old face couldn't stand it any longer.

With a dry cough, he fumbled out the poem manuscript that had been carefully stuffed in his arms.

Seeing this, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun also approached curiously, wanting to know what masterpieces their son-in-law, known as the number one talented man in the Tang Dynasty, had written.

Before the person came to the front, he just glanced at the paper from a distance, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.

good word!

great poem!

Reflecting each other, complementing each other——

"The jasper is as tall as a tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors..."

Li Shimin couldn't help sighing.

"Zian really deserves to be the number one talented person in my Tang Dynasty. Anyone who writes poetry will become a classic. Once this poem is published, I am afraid that scholars all over the world will not dare to take willow trees as the subject..."

Empress Changsun couldn't help showing her face.

"In Chang'an City, there are finally new words to be sung..."

As soon as this remark came out, several old men immediately nodded with a smile.

"Zian, we old fellows have all lived by your poems and articles. You can't be so clumsy anymore..."

It has almost become a phenomenon. As soon as Wang Zi'an's poems are published, they will immediately spread throughout Chang'an, and they will be wildly sought after by dignitaries, scholars, and even Chang'an singers. It is no exaggeration to say that Luoyang paper is expensive.

This is enough for anyone to be proud of, but this kid Zi'an doesn't care about it, let alone write it on his own initiative, and he doesn't even bother to read it on weekdays. It really makes people angry and admired.

This kind of cultivation of mind, not to mention the age and weak crown, even an old man in his eighties may not be able to catch up.

With Wang Zi'an's poem breaking the game, the embarrassing scene just now became lively in an instant.

Especially the little girl, when she heard that her elder brother Zi'an's musical accomplishments were astounding, she immediately asked Zi'an to listen. Naturally, Zi'an would not refuse the little girl's request, and walked to sit next to the pipa left by Lu Youping in a very talkative manner. Down.

sternly-

Like gentle wind and drizzle, like warblers among flowers, like pearls rolling on a jade plate, the soft and soothing sound of the pipa gradually moistens the whole peony garden. Prince Ann.

Kong Linger was even more dazzled, staring obsessively at the young master Zhuo Shijia who was sitting cross-legged in the sun with a smile on his lips, and could no longer tolerate anyone in his eyes.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun couldn't help but looked at each other, with an unconcealable surprise in their eyes.

This son-in-law is like a treasure that emerges endlessly. Whenever you think you know him enough, you find that you don't know him enough.

I really don't know what else he can't do!

Fortunately, Wang Zi'an didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise, he would have told them sincerely that I don't know what else I would order!

……

The Duke of Qi.

Changsun Wuji rubbed his eyebrows weakly, and looked at Changsun Shunde who was sitting in the guest seat.

"Tell me the truth, did the money borrowed from the clan last time be used to buy spices..."

Changsun Shunde hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a random smile.

"So you know, don't worry, you can just wait for my good news this time—to tell you the truth, this time I'm working with the Cui family, and I'm sure I can make a lot of money..."

Changsun Shunde has a lot of things to do, and there is no special channel in the spice market. Obviously, he has not received the news that he has been attacked. At this time, he is still immersed in the dream of making a fortune.

Seeing that his family uncle still didn't have the slightest sense of consciousness, Changsun Wuji couldn't help putting his hands on his forehead weakly.

"you really--"

If it wasn't for this clan uncle, Changsun Wuji would have wanted to slap him and call him a fool.

After enduring and enduring, it was not easy to hold back the evil fire in my heart.

"Our eldest grandson's family has never set foot in the spice market. You actually invested so much at once. Do you know..."

"Haha, nephew, don't worry, this time the business is very big. Not only the Cui family, but also many dignitaries in Chang'an City have invested in it. It is absolutely safe--do you think that the younger generation of the Cui family dare to deceive me?"

Speaking of this, Changsun Shunde himself seemed to feel the same, and couldn't help laughing again.

Grandson Wuji: ...

Changsun Shunde smiled and stopped laughing, because he felt that Changsun Wuji's expression on the opposite side seemed a little wrong.

"Wuji, what's the matter, is there something wrong?"

"What's wrong? It's too wrong. You've made a big mess this time!"

No need to think about it, he has borrowed [-] yuan from his family, and his own net worth must have accounted for more than half of it. If he can't make it through this time, he will just wait for bankruptcy!
Changsun Shunde's face became paler and paler, until the sweat dripped from his face.

He rushed forward and grabbed Changsun Wuji's sleeve.

"Wuji save me, Wuji save me, Uncle Yu has put all his wealth and life on this time, if he really loses, I, I..."

Changsun Shunde couldn't help beating his chest and stamping his feet.

"The Cui family mistook me, the Cui family mistook me—"

(End of this chapter)