Datang Longya

Chapter 251 Poisonous!no!
For sons, Leng Feng actually doesn't particularly value them, it's the same for having sons and daughters!Besides, the Tang Dynasty did not have family planning, nor did it restrict three births. Instead, it encouraged births, the more births the better. If the first birth is a daughter, you can also have a second birth.

Well, it's been exposed. In fact, Leng Feng also thinks it's good to have a son to inherit the family business.

Liu Shuwen rubbed her stomach and said to Leng Feng: "I found out that since I was pregnant with a child, I especially like sour food. The old people say that sour children are hot girls. This first child must be a son."

"Um……"

Leng Feng was a little sleepy.

Seeing Leng Feng yawn, Liu Shuwen gave him a good night kiss and went back to the room by herself.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the Jiafu Palace, Leng Feng woke up. The habits he had developed over the years made it difficult for him to fall into a deep sleep except for drunkenness. If there was any sound in the room, he would wake up immediately .

Only after marrying Liu Shuwen and having a pillow person to accompany her all day, the habit of falling asleep when listening to the sound was gradually improved, but the biological clock cannot be adjusted after all.

He tiptoed off the table, put on his clothes, and opened the door gently. Leng Feng saw Li Chengqian, Li Tai and Li Ke wielding swords in the imperial garden.

Without Leng Feng calling them, Li Shimin sent people to arrest them overnight to punish them for their "crime of unfilial piety".

Although he tacitly allowed the three children to grow up outside, but the current three have a "runaway horse" posture, except for occasionally going back to the palace to visit their mother, they don't see him at all.

That's pretty cool!

So after Li Shimin got them back, he asked them to come out to exercise early in the morning, euphemistically called "the prince should not relax", and taught the three children how to use big swords.

That was a real big knife, the long one used by Guan Yunchang. It was taller than them, and it took a lot of effort to hold it, let alone juggle it back and forth.

Li Ke is the most relaxed. Although Leng Feng has not formally taught him yet, he has formulated a special training plan for him. Although the big sword is heavy, but with skill, Li Ke can play it.

Li Chengqian was just a little bit strenuous, and his life without the appearance of a prince gave him the body of a peasant boy. Although each move was slow, it was not too difficult to handle.

Only Li Tai was the worst. He was a fat man before he became a teacher, and with Tianxialou as his cook, his waistline slowly blew up like a balloon.

This is not bad!Li Chengqian and Li Ke jointly issued a ban on him, but it is easy to gain weight and difficult to lose weight. Li Tai's "beer belly" still sticks to his position and will never fall.People who are fat practice martial arts are strenuous, and they can't do a few tricks with a big knife before they get out of hand.

Li Shimin kicked Li Tai's ass: "Look at you, how fat you are. I am not fat, and your mother's queen is not fat either. How come you are so fat."

Li Shimin didn't use any force, Li Tai patted the dirt on his buttocks, and picked up the big knife again with great effort. This time he learned to be smart and found the center of gravity of the big knife, which saved a lot of effort when he swung it.

Seeing Leng Feng approaching, Li Shimin pointed to the three children and said, "If you spend a whole day in the palace behaving mischievously, you still can't tell. Let them go wild for a year, and they will all grow taller!"

Leng Feng smiled. Although he was in the same age group as Li Shimin, he still didn't suit this kind of uncle's tone.

Short life and early marriage have created what the population calls "aging". The eldest grandson Wuji is in his 40s, and he calls himself an old man. A grandson like Feng An who can walk, no one thinks it is inappropriate to call himself "old".

"Practice first, don't be lazy."

Instructing Li Chengqian and the others to continue playing big swords, Li Shimin brought Leng Feng to the temporary shed.

There is a pot of warm millet porridge and a plate of mustard shreds on the table, which is the most suitable for breakfast.

Leng Feng served himself a bowl of millet porridge, and before he started eating, he put the memorial in front of Li Shimin.

Li Shimin didn't ask, he opened the memorial and read it first, and then said: "This is why the Supreme Emperor Li Xiaogong Li Daozong and the others came to you last night?"

Leng Feng nodded, swallowed a mouthful of millet porridge and said, "What do you think?"

Li Shimin tore the memorial to pieces: "This kind of unsigned memorial, even if the evidence written on it is solid, it does not conform to the norms. The Ministry of the Central Secretariat should throw it into the incinerator instead of handing it in for me to see."

Seeing Li Shimin's attitude, Leng Feng knew that he didn't take the contents of the memorial to heart at all. He pointed his chopsticks at Li Shimin's chest and said, "You have been attacked. If you really take it seriously, the royal family will be in chaos for a while. When you settle the matter of the royal family, it will be impossible to go to court in a short period of time, such as the imperial examination."

Li Shimin also guessed what Leng Feng said. This memorial was probably produced by one of the five surnames in the dark. He punched the table with a fist, and the pickle dish flew up a little: "What a strategy to attack the heart. But when it comes to expanding the imperial examinations, their reaction is so... really disgusting!"

Leng Feng stopped the rotating pickle dish with his chopsticks, and said to Li Shimin, "Calm down, get angry for a memorial with no source, you are losing money at all."

This kind of anger is the same as talking to someone on the phone, and you can’t crawl over to beat him along the signal or network cable. In the final analysis, you are still angry at your phone and hurt your liver.

Li Shimin looked at the memorial that was torn up by himself, and suddenly regretted it. If he gave it to Baiqisi, he might be able to find out who made it.

Leng Feng knew what Li Shimin was thinking when he saw Li Shimin's expression. To be honest, Leng Feng didn't see any flaws in this memorial. The memorial is a foreign state memorial, but the ink and paper are high-end goods, and the person who wrote the memorial also wrote stroke by stroke. The characters do not reveal the characteristics of personal writing.

If you want to track it down, unless you use the technology of later generations to check your fingerprints, but the letter writer—Zhongshu Sheng—Li Yuan (and maybe Li Xiaogong and Li Daozong)—Leng Feng—Li Shimin.

So many people have passed through it, it is still a problem whether the fingerprint of the writer can be extracted, and even if it is found, it is still a problem whether the person can be found.

There was no fingerprint library in the Tang Dynasty~

"Forget it, just treat it as being harassed by a fly."

Li Shimin nodded, and then said with a smile: "Yesterday, I took a look at Liu Shuhan from a distance. This child is not bad. I plan to talk to her about a marriage. What do you think?"

Leng Feng didn't expect that Li Shimin wanted to be a matchmaker, so he tentatively asked, "Who is it?"

"My seventh younger brother, Han Wang Li Yuanchang!"

Leng Feng almost jumped up: "Damn it! It's highly poisonous! No way!"

Li Shimin didn't expect Leng Feng to have such a big reaction, and asked: "What's wrong with the King of Han? Although he had a wife, he died of illness last year. Liu Shuhan married him and she was also a concubine, so it's not a bad treatment for him. Also, what you said What do you mean? What is poisonous?"

(End of this chapter)