The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 222 One Monarch and Three Ministers Pretending to be Forceful
The snow is falling, and the world is freezing cold.

Chang'an Imperial City, Tai Chi Palace.

All officials are solemn and quiet.

It's just that today's court meeting was not in the Tai Chi Hall, and all the officials who came to attend the court meeting early in the morning received the notice.

Today's court meeting will be held in front of the Houqing Hall of the Taiji Palace.

The Houqing Palace is located behind the Taiji Palace, next to the Huaqing Pool, and has a huge open space.

It is already covered with snow at this moment.

In normal times, there would be special court maids to clear the snow, but today, it has accumulated thicker instead.

"Why is your majesty meeting here today? It's strange—"

"Yeah, I'm afraid I'm going to go back and catch the cold~"

"What is the meaning of this, Your Majesty?"

"Is it possible that His Majesty has any intentions?"

"I don't understand, let's wait for His Majesty to show up—"

After a long time, the officials at the beginning were silent and began to discuss in a low voice.

It is still unclear what His Majesty's intention is.

There were only three of them, and the old man stood straight in the front row, looking at the large open space in front of him, and the old man waited silently with slightly raised eyebrows.

A look that I look at the situation with my own eyes.

On the official uniforms on the chests of the three of them, a pair of reading glasses were hanging brightly.

These three people are naturally Changsun Wuji and Fangmou Duduan.

The glasses were shining brightly, and the three of them looked at the old men who were officials in the same dynasty with confident expressions.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin couldn't sit still anymore, and moved a little bit, he was the one who was restless, and even pinched his nostrils.

Looking at Fang Xuanling beside him, he said in a buzzing voice.

"Hey old Fang, what is His Majesty doing today? Why haven't you come out for most of the day?"

"Hehe, His Majesty has his own intentions, just look at it—"

The old god Fang Xuanling glanced at it.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin, who turned his eyes slightly away, noticed the uniform reading glasses on the chests of the three old men.

It still reflects the light brightly——

Cheng Yaojin turned sideways, staring at his big eyes like copper bells, and said in surprise.

"Good guy, Lao Fang, why do you have two pieces of colored glaze hanging on your chest, so you are not afraid of being robbed?"

The faces of the three old men turned black.

I'm afraid that this city of Chang'an will not be taken away by anyone other than you, Cheng Yaojin——

Cheng Yaojin leaned closer again, rolled his eyes, glanced around, and muttered in a low voice.

"You three, where did Boy Tang get this glass?"

"You bastard, what's the matter with you? Why don't you go back and stand up?"

Du Ruhui stared at his old eyes, and quickly asked Cheng Yaojin to stand back.

Although this is not the King's Palace, but this old man is too unruly.

Needless to say, I already know that besides Tang Sufan, who else can afford these fancy colored glazes in Chang'an City?

Fang Xuanling also 'taunted' the old god: "Oh, this should be a literati, how can you understand it?"

"Hey, what kind of literati are not literati, hmph, I, Old Cheng, don't you think that your breasts are too conspicuous!"

Cheng Yaojin stared at the reading glasses on the chests of Fang Xuanling and the three of them with radiant eyes, a little unable to walk.

hiss--

There is colored glaze hanging on the chest, how can it be so elegant and full of style?

This Tang boy is so ungrateful, why didn't he give one to my old Cheng.

No, go back and go to that boy Tang Sufan to coax... Oh no, find a way to get one.

How could he, Lao Cheng, not have such a remarkable thing.

Cheng Yaojin had the best relationship with Fang Xuanling and other civil servants.

Sometimes, Cheng Yaojin's kind of subtlety, hidden in the middle of nowhere, the wisdom of the imperial court who doesn't know whether it can be called is also special.

Cheng Yaojingang dazzled in front of Fang Xuanling and his gang of old clappers, and replied that there was something in the ranks of generals and made jokes.

"Hey, old Cheng, what are those three gadgets wearing on their chests? Hiss - two pieces of colored glaze are used as decorations, and if they are brought up to the court, are you not afraid of His Majesty's eyes?"

Niu Jinda put his hands in his hands, the tall and burly man was slightly wider than Cheng Yaojin.

"Hey, old cow, you don't know, don't worry, wait for two days, I, Lao Cheng, will bring one too."

"Hmph, you old man, just brag—"

Yu Chigong, who was wearing armor, replied disdainfully.

"Hey you scumbag, if I have old Cheng in two days, you can eat dog dung for the old man!"

Yu Chigong retorted: "You have a fart!"

Seeing that these two veterans were about to pick each other up again, old Qin Qiong stopped shouting with a sinking brow: "Zhijie, respect virtue, this is the emperor, don't mess around!"

The two veterans calmed down just now.

Only Qin Qiong can calm down these two veterans who have been fighting for almost 20 years.

While the officials were waiting, on the snow in front of the palace.

A heroic figure in a black and gold dragon robe stepped on a sled.

Sliding directly from the steep slope in the side shop of the Houqing Palace, it went straight to the open space in front of the Houqing Palace.

"Look, it's Your Majesty!"

There was an exclamation in the lineup of the officials.

All eyes followed the sound to the figure galloping in the snow.

Today, Li Shimin is wearing a black gold dragon robe, showing off his figure, compared with the holy gold dragon robe in the previous dynasty and in ordinary times.

This black gold robe is a martial robe, and it is more convenient to move around.

Maybe it was because of Tang Sufan's words two days ago, Li Shimin purposely tightened his waistbands.

The fat belly is much smaller, and with the black gold slim-fitting dragon robe, it looks a bit more mighty and domineering.

Li Shimin went up and down the steep slope, and with a touch of the snow stick in his hand, his figure moved a little faster on the flat ground.

Under the eyes of all the ministers, Li Shimin slid around smoothly.

Just now, in front of the ministers, he turned around and stopped, kicking up snowflakes all over the ground.

In order to pretend to be this wave today, Li Shimin specially spared time every day for the past two days to practice this sledge technique.

It's kinda addicting-

"See Your Majesty!"

Li Shimin appeared, and all the officials saluted with great momentum.

"Everyone loves to be flat!"

Li Shimin's back was straight, with a snow stick in his hand like a long sword on his back, proclaiming his kindness and respect.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

All the ministers straightened up, and only then carefully looked at the longboard under Li Shimin's feet today.

Walking through the snow like a swallow, could it be because the two wooden boards under His Majesty's feet failed?
"All my dears, I got a good thing two days ago, and I will share it with all my dears, please take a look!"

"Your Majesty, please be strict with your political behavior, and don't be greedy for pleasure!"

Seeing Li Shimin showing off his 'toy' triumphantly, Wei Zheng immediately got excited.

Move forward directly and point out Li Shimin's 'no'!
Li Shimin smiled lightly, not at all angry because Wei Zheng, a kid who didn't have the slightest skill to move forward, started spraying.

And at this time, it was Yuchi Gong who stepped forward.

"Old man Wei, you are too confused. Have you ever thought about what is under His Majesty's feet?"

Li Shimin looked at Yu Chigong in surprise, feeling very comfortable.

It's been so long, it's rare to see Heizi quite pleasing to the eye.

Wei Zheng remained silent for a while, looking at the expressions of Fang Xuanling and the others.

After thinking about it for a while, it became clear that His Majesty probably got something good from that young man Tang Sufan.

I still have to be conservative first.

"Your Majesty, forgive my ignorance, I don't know what your Majesty can use this thing for?"

Wei Zheng just started asking questions.

Some of the military generals over there were staring at the sled under Li Shimin's feet.

It was just above the snow, skimming like a pole shadow.

If it is placed on the battlefield in the winter land——

hiss--

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