The Tang Dynasty started from saving Empress Changsun

Chapter 130 The Lolita Development Program
"Boom bang bang!!!"

The fireworks bloomed, pushing the festive atmosphere to a climax.

No one was running around, and they all stopped to watch. Many people who saw this kind of fireworks for the first time couldn't help but exclaim.

Li Shimin was the emperor, and the fireworks he set up were not small-scale troubles like Chen Jingke's. The scale was at least ten times larger than that on New Year's Eve.

The visual impact brought by it is naturally greater, and even Chen Jingke himself is attracted, let alone the Tang Dynasty people who have never seen the "market".

But after everyone came back to their senses, louder cheers sounded, and the dancers on the street seemed to be more motivated, and their movements were obviously much faster.

Literati poets and talented women who love literature and art have started a new round of poems with the theme of fireworks.

Everyone in the imperial city put aside their small calculations and concentrated on admiring the grand scene in front of them.Children are the most innocent in their minds, one by one screaming loudly.

Usually they are like this, they will definitely be reprimanded by the adults.But today, no one thinks they are annoying, and no one thinks they are disrespectful. Instead, they feel that children are born with nature.

Princess Jinyang was still very excited to see the fireworks again, so she insisted on arguing to set them off.Chen Jingke is a little embarrassed, it must be impossible to go on.

And there are so many people on the top of the city, what should they do if other children want to go down after they go down?Sometimes being special is not a good thing.

So he could only comfort him: "There are too many people below, what if we get separated? Little Si will never see me, Aye, and mother again. I will make fireworks in a few days, Let's put it together again, shall we?"

Princess Jinyang looked at the fireworks, then at Li Shimin and grandson Wugou, and made a difficult choice: "Well, I won't go down."

Chen Jingke breathed a sigh of relief, and boasted, "Little Si is so good."

Looking at the innocent little son, his mood was very complicated. As a normal person, he really didn't have the idea of ​​becoming an alchemist.

Previously, the eldest grandson Wugou would give him his little son at every turn, and he just thought it was to help take care of the child.After all, no matter how well-behaved and cute a child is, it is still annoying to be around every day.

It is a very happy thing to find someone to replace your hands once in a while.

But since the little sizi Tongyan Wuji last time, the eldest grandson Wugou actually made fun of them several times, even in front of outsiders.

No matter how unresponsive he is, he still knows that something is wrong. After a little understanding of the rules of this era, he can guess her real plan.

She actually wanted him to... bah, marry my little son.

It is conceivable how confused he was when he guessed the truth.He used to slander Cheng Huailiang as an alchemist scum in private, but he didn't expect to join this rank in a blink of an eye.

reject?

Forget it, he's not really stupid, he knows very well what the consequences of rejection are.

He knew better the reason why the empress asked him to marry his little son. Disease was the main reason, and no one could rest assured that the safety of his family was in the hands of an outsider.

Then there is the knowledge in his own mind, which is likely to be related to the future of Datang, and a stronger bond must be used to stabilize the relationship between the two parties.

Marriage is the most suitable and most commonly used method.

What's more, according to the love Li Shimin and eldest grandson Wugou had for the little son, he felt that the couple wanted him to take care of the child for them.

After all, she was very unlucky and inherited her parents' diseases. Is there anyone more suitable to take care of her than him?

But this may not be a wise decision. He clearly said that both parents have asthma, and the probability of inheriting it to their children is six times that of normal people.

It can only be said that people are selfish. In the eyes of the emperor and the empress, the daughter is the most important thing. As for the grandson... both parents have asthma, but they can still live well. What's wrong with them?

Let's maliciously speculate, if Chen Jingke's biological child also suffers from high blood pressure and asthma, then he will study the treatment method more attentively.

At that time, the royal family only needs to keep an eye on his child, and the royal family will follow the prescription for whatever medicine he gives the child. This is more reliable than any marriage or the like.

Of course, this is just malicious speculation, and no one knows the real situation.

Do you want to say that he likes Xiao Sizi?

That's impossible. He's not a pervert, he's always treated her as half daughter and half sister.

But if you ask him if he can accept Xiao Si as his wife, he will say without hesitation, yes.

Cute and cute, with pink make-up and exquisite decoration, she must be a beauty when she grows up, and also the emperor's favorite little padded jacket... Who wouldn't like it.

But we have to wait until she grows up—it’s illegal or not, let’s not talk about it, he prefers Sister Yu with an S-shaped figure.

Anyway, after time travel, not only did he have a soft meal, but he was about to start a loli nurturing plan.

Think about it, real punishment.

Children's energy is far inferior to that of adults. Don't look at the little boy who was so happy and excited when the fireworks first started, and started yawning within a quarter of an hour.

Then the small body shrank into Chen Jingke's arms unconsciously, and fell asleep.

Chen Jingke was not in a hurry, he knew someone would come and take over.

Sure enough, the nurse and the eldest maid came over with a big cloak and put it on him, and then wrapped the little son with the big cloak.

After another quarter of an hour, after confirming that the little girl was sleeping soundly, he carefully picked her up and carried her down the imperial tower to the palace.

When the future daughter-in-law left, Chen Jingke suddenly felt that staying here was meaningless, but it was not good to leave like this, so he could only find a place to sit down and wait for the Shangyuan Lantern Festival to end.

There are also fireworks blooming in the direction of Zixiao Temple. The scale is incomparable with that of the imperial city, but Chen Jingke wants to go there to watch it.

That's my home field, and almost all the people who are close to me are there, so I'm happiest when I'm with my own people during the holidays.

He thought of the Queen and Wu Chang sisters again. They started to look forward to the fireworks after they heard about the fireworks. They must be very happy now.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a Taoist priest came over and said, "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, the beautiful scenery of the festival is now, wouldn't Chen Zhenren sit here alone to waste such a beautiful scenery?"

Chen Jingke looked up, and he knew the person who came, Li Chunfeng, the famous magician in Tang Dynasty.It wasn't the first time they had met, but it was the first time they talked alone.

He is very curious about this magic stick, can he really see through the future?
However, he cared more about the catchphrase that Li Chunfeng chanted just now than pushing back pictures and prophecies.

This is a unique habit of the Zixiaoguan lineage. Although many Taoist priests have learned to imitate it, Li Chunfeng, an expert, is the first to use it directly in front of him.

Does this mean that he agrees with the reform of Zixiao Temple?

Thinking of this, he became faintly excited. After all, it was Li Chunfeng: "Please sit down, Master Li. I don't know why the Master is looking for me?"

(End of this chapter)