Sword guarding Chang'an

Chapter 183 The three of them are extremely embarrassed to eat
Go back to Xiuwen Pavilion.

Li Jianbai treated his eldest grandson Youqing better.

"what happened?"

The eldest grandson Youqing was a little uncomfortable.

"No, no." Li Jianbai replied inarticulately.

Although Li Jianbai didn't have so-called love for his eldest grandson Youqing, Li Jianbai could feel his dedication and seriousness to him.

This is enough, this earnestness, this dedication, this rareness, I should be worthy of cherishing and caring.

"What's the matter?" The girl was very puzzled, women are like this, they like to break the casserole and ask the bottom line, the more they don't talk, the more they want to know, the more they feel that there is something wrong.

This is a common problem of all women, all women, the so-called sixth sense.

"Uh, Master Changsun, you have already entered Xiantian just now, you are sentient, you go back and accompany your father well." Li Jianbai pondered for a moment and said to him.

do not know why.

Li Jianbai always felt that Changsun Wuji had healed from his old injuries at this time, and he had advanced talents, which was not a good thing.

But this is a really good thing, why can't I be happy?
Although I don't know what the worries in my heart are, I still want to try my best to do something.

For Changsun Wuji, in his life, he has a pair of children, namely Changsun Youqing and Changsun Youguo.

Changsun Youguo is already one of the top ten military generals of the Tang Dynasty, and he was conferred the title of Marquis of Taiping. This is the glory of the eldest grandson family.

Compared with father to son to daughter, Changsun Wuji loves his daughter Changsun Youqing even more.

What's more, the eldest grandson Youqing is trapped by love, and the eldest grandson Wuji will worry about his daughter all his life.

As for the future of the Tang Dynasty, just try your best, and Changsun Wuji is already old, and his attachment to that attachment has faded a lot in his heart.

"Okay." The eldest grandson Youqing was very obedient.

The eldest grandson Youqing was very happy to hear that his father was promoted to Xiantian.

In an instant, the girl felt extremely satisfied.

He is back.

Father was promoted to congenital, and old injuries healed.

It would be great if brother could come back!

A woman's wish is actually very simple, it is enough to treat her as well as before.

"Stop with Mr. Grandson, he needs you more than I need you, you are everything to him." Li Jianbai said seriously, although he didn't know what he was worried about, but he still vaguely reminded him.

"Well, my father loves me very much and treats me very well. No matter how messed up I was in the past, he just beat me up and never punished me." The eldest grandson nodded and said.

"Eat, when the meal is finished, go back to the Marquis Mansion to accompany Mr. Changsun."

"Ah."

tea room.

Li Jianbai is always absent-minded.

Changsun Youqing really wanted to talk to Li Jianbai, but Li Jianbai just responded without saying a word.

"Sixth Brother, do you want to go and see the Ninth Princess?" The eldest grandson asked softly.

In the past, the eldest grandson Youqing used to be called "Yu Qiong", but now he is called "Nine Princesses".

Obviously, the eldest grandson Youqing still hates Li Yuqiong.

"No, don't bother her." Li Jianbai shook his head.

"Ah."

"You need to visit Aunt Wuyou more often."

"Well, I will. After some things pass, I will visit my mother more." Li Jianbai knew that the current eldest grandson Wuyou is the loneliest time.

Li Jiancheng, Li Jianjun, Li Yuqiong, the eldest grandson Youqing, myself, the eldest grandson Wuji, and Tang Wang who was seriously ill and bedridden.

It can be said that the people close to Changsun Wuyou are basically not around.

Fortunately, Sister Hong was still by her side.

"By the way, did you know? Ever since you set off on the expedition and your poems became so brilliant, the Seventh Prince's elegant poetry meeting has never been held again. Without you, elegant poetry would be meaningless."

"Hehe, is that so?" Li Jianbai smiled wryly, he didn't know any poems and melodies, he just copied from memory.

It is also shameful to say.

However, Li Jianbai frowned upon hearing Changsun Youqing's words, and said, "Is there anything unusual about Seventh Brother recently?"

"No, the Confucian Poetry Club has not been held, and they practice literature and martial arts in the palace all day long. There are grand masters and Confucian masters. There are also great masters, enshrined by the royal family, and the literature and martial arts of the Seventh Prince have made rapid progress recently."

When Changsun Youqing saw Li Jianbai chatting with him, the girl was very interested.

"Then have you walked around with him a lot recently?"

"It's okay, the seventh prince doesn't know why, but he often invites me to play, saying that he is relaxing... If he is not engaged to you, I would guess that he is pursuing me." The eldest grandson Youqing regained a bit of a savage personality, and talked a little more Don't worry about anything.

"Haha, you? Just you? Don't be narcissistic. The seventh brother is the chief disciple of Confucianism. He is the top student in martial arts and literature. You are just a mischievous young lady. You really feel sorry for yourself!"

"You, you, you, shut up!" Changsun Youqing pointed at Li Jianbai, a little angry.

"Heh, the beautiful girl who overwhelms the country and the city, looks at the mirror and sleeps at night, wake up, my eldest lady."

And right now.

Li Jiangong is here.

"Brother Six, if I say that I'm in love with Sister Youqing, do you believe it or not?"

The seventh prince of the Tang Dynasty, the chief disciple of Confucianism, the fifth level of righteousness, literature, and martial arts are all first-class existences.

Sudden appearance, sudden answer.

Li Jianbai and his eldest grandson Youqing were taken aback for a moment.

"Seventh brother." Li Jianbai got up.

"Brother Six, would you believe me if I said that I really fell in love with Sister Youqing?" Li Jiangong repeated solemnly, earnestly, and with no expression on his face.

Li Jianbai squinted at Li Jiangong, nodded, and said, "I believe it, I really believe it."

But the eldest grandson Youqing didn't think it was a big deal, and immediately jumped up and said: "You see, you see, you Tang Liu, now you know this lady, the flowers are blooming, everyone loves it... Humph!"

The eldest grandson Youqing looked arrogant.

The sixth prince and the seventh prince did not speak, but looked at each other calmly.

The eldest grandson Youqing also found out that something was wrong, and said in a low voice cautiously.

"Uh... two? How about... let's continue eating together..."

"Okay, eat."

"Well, eat without talking, sleep without talking..." Li Jiangong also sat down, said a word, and ended all topics.

The three of them were embarrassed and ate their meals thoughtfully.

The scene was once very uncomfortable.

Li Jianbai was not inferior to anyone in terms of patience, he ate his meal quietly, and even boasted a few words from time to time.

"This dish is okay. It's much better than the soup you made last time. It's not so salty."

"Hmph, it's good to have something to eat, and you dared to laugh at me last time, kindly treating me like a donkey's liver and lungs." Changsun Youqing cursed pretending to be angry.

But he was very happy in his heart, because he remembered, he remembered the last time he cooked soup for him.

Yes, that time seemed to be when he came back from Qinglong Temple, he was seriously injured, and it was also the first time a girl cooked soup.

(End of this chapter)