The First Family of Tang Dynasty

The officials from Jinyang and the officials from the Donggong all raised their heads and looked at the grandson Jiaqing with a full face.

This guy is very arrogant and domineering on weekdays. Just as it is now.

Yu Zhining furrowed his brows unhappily, and suppressed his dissatisfaction in a deep voice.

"Then please wait for the eldest grandson to read, wait for me to discuss with the officials..."

"It's about Yu Zhan, how can it be delayed?" Changsun Jiaqing was directly unhappy.

Yu Zhining's face was pulled straight down. Didn't this **** see the seventeen or eight officials in the entire public house?

"Since the matter involves the East Palace, you must be more cautious and ask the grandson to step down first."

"What kind of thing can be greater than the Qing reputation of the East Palace!

Yu Zhanshi, your attitude is simply to condone rumors.

Do you know that there are people in the Jinyang Palace that gossiping about the prince, saying that the prince’s leg injury has not recovered for a long time because of...

"The grandson attendant, the officer told you to shut up!" Yu Zhining fiercely swept the tea soup on the case table directly to the ground.

"You don't look at the occasion, this and other things, you, you are simply... asshole."

Unexpectedly, he was filled with righteous indignation, but was criticized by Yu Zhining in this way.

Long Sun Jiaqing was furious, struck his neck and went back angrily.

"Well, well, the purpose of being an official is to be loyal to your Highness, but you have repeatedly blocked it. What is it?"

"Shi Yu Zhan, wait for me to impeach you to your majesty." After such a sentence was dropped, Changsun Jiaqing went off into the sky with anger.

Yu Zhining looked at the thick and swaying curtain, before sitting down for a long time, this **** who did not succeed and failed.

A group of Jinyang and Donggong officials showed sly colors and looked at each other.

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Chang'an, in the warm pavilion, because the earth dragon is burning underneath, it makes the warm pavilion very warm.

Even Li Shimin and the Queen of Longsun didn't feel the chill even if they were dressed in single clothes.

The husband and wife are looking at a gift list, or betrothal gift list, with enthusiasm.

As parents, they finally had free time and began to marry their eldest son, Li Chengqian, who is also the prince.

After taking a sip of the tea soup, Li Shimin handed the gift list to Empress Changsun beside him.

"You said, what else needs to be added to the items on this gift list?"

"The concubine has no objection, it is better for your husband to make up your mind." Empress Changsun smiled and shook her head.

"Then let them do the same. Now it's winter, let them step up. It's not far from the prince's wedding date."

"Yes, it feels like a blink of an eye, Xiao Chengqian, now it's time to marry a beautiful woman."

"I still remember that his name was given to this child in the Chengqian Palace where we once lived."

"Now, as a father, I have nothing more to ask, just hope that he can be healthy and give birth to our emperor's grandson as soon as possible."

The husband and wife were chuckling softly and heard Zhao Kun's whisper from outside the Nuan Pavilion. "Your Majesty, Jinyang has news."

Two letters were placed on the desk, and Li Shimin copied the letter written by Prince Zhan Shi Yu Zhining.

"When the letter was sent, the prince and the others had already left Jinyang."

"It is expected to arrive in Chang'an in about mid-November."

"It's just Cheng Qian's foot injury, which hasn't healed yet..."

The smile on Queen Changsun's face condensed. "How long has this all passed, and it hasn't been better?"

"It's okay, wait until Cheng Qian returns to Chang'an, and then let the doctors show him."

Li Shimin relieved Empress Changsun, and when he turned to the next page of letter paper, his face suddenly changed.

He saw that in the letter, Yu Zhining talked about the rumors against the prince in front of Jinyang and Donggong.

Seeing her husband's face suddenly turned blue, the empress Changsun couldn't help but hang up. "Husband..."

"Let's take a look." Li Shimin sullenly, handed the letter paper stating the matter to Empress Changsun, his gaze fell on another letter.

The letter was written by the eldest grandson Jiaqing, and Li Shimin took the letter and opened it up annoyingly.

It was actually the eldest son Jiaqing who was impeaching Prince Zhan Shi Yu Zhining, thinking that as Prince Zhan Shi, he only knew how to manipulate authority and slack off duty...

Empress Changsun slowly put down the letter paper, and shook her head disappointedly.

"Your Majesty, the concubines thought that the eldest grandson was in vain of the emperor's grace and could not be reused."

"Obviously, I don't care about importance, but I dare to impeach the important minister of Donggong. This is really..."

"Please, your Majesty, dismiss his post as an attendant in the East Palace, and I won't use it again."

Li Shimin looked at the Guanyin maid with a tangled expression in front of him, tapped his finger heavily on the case table, pondering for a long time.

"After all, he was also kind, nothing. After returning to Chang'an, I will personally warn him and fine him for one year. If he commits another crime, I will not forgive him."

"Husband, you..." Empress Changsun raised her pretty face and looked at Li Shimin next to her, her heart a little congested.

"After all, he is your nephew, and he can be regarded as the one I watched growing up. I will give him another chance at the end. If he can't help it..."

Empress Changsun sighed softly and leaned against Li Shimin's arms delicately, looking at her husband's still chiseled cheek~www.ltnovel.com~How lucky is it...

However, when Cheng Qian returned to Chang'an, and then chat with his elder brother, it would be better to let Jiaqing's nephew leave the East Palace wisely.

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After a period of busy work, the production of prosthetic limbs for the generals' men has gradually gotten on the right track.

Cheng Chubi was finally free. At this moment, he was continuing his daily entertainment after lunch with the two faithful servants: playing cards.

Just a few shots later, I heard that Dr. Hu from the Department of Acupuncture and Moxibustion came to visit, and Cheng Chubi admired the old doctor who had suffered thousands of needles.

He personally welcomed Dr. Hu into the public house, and the two loyal servants packed up the bamboo cards and guarded the door.

"I wonder why Dr. Hu came to find the official?"

Cheng Chubi looked at this shy, but hesitant Doctor Hu said with some curiosity.

Dr. Hu smiled tightly.

"Cheng is too often, thanks to the acupuncture bronze man you got, nowadays, everyone practices acupuncture much easier."

"The Xiaguan generation of acupuncture and moxibustion department doctors, thanking the process is too often."

Cheng Chubi waved his hand and looked at Dr. Hu, always thinking that he should have something.

"This is just what Cheng should do. Hu Lao has something to say bluntly, don't have to be so tactful."

"Then the old man just said straightforwardly. I would like to ask Cheng Taichang, this bronze man of acupuncture and moxibustion, does the court now mean to sell it outside?"

"You always want to buy it?" Cheng Chubi looked at Dr. Hu, who was not in his seventies and was at least sixty years old, and he didn't understand why he bought this stuff.

"Yes, there is a medical clinic in the old man's house, if there is such a thing.

It is also good for my children and grandchildren to be more intensive in acupuncture and moxibustion. "