The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 269 Storytellers

Tang Sufan walked on the road with the little girl, and sneezed violently~
The name Wang Yuexin seems to be somewhat familiar in the depths of my memory...

But I really couldn't remember it, so I just pushed the problem to the back of my mind.

He began to think about how to deal with the Cui family and the Zheng family behind the Qinghe Chamber of Commerce.

They have already made a move, and they backed down three or two times, for fear of offending the swarm of flies.

but now……

If I didn't respond to these grandchildren, would I really think that my good temper could push my nose to the face?
Maybe the little girl hadn't come out for a long time, Tang Sufan was lucky to slow down while watching Zhenghuan along the way, thinking about things slowly.While lazily looking at the bustling street scene in Chang'an.

At this time, a voice from a storytelling stand on the corner of the street attracted Tang Sufan's attention.

The old man in sackcloth and rough jacket shook his head, cadenced.

"Thousands of taels of gold are not for sale. Send old friends on the cross streets. Hey, everyone, give me some rewards. I wish you all gold pots and mercury pots. This is the end of today, and I will continue to talk about Penghao tomorrow~"

He patted Xiangmu on the small table, and looked at the surrounding crowd with a smile.

Many people began to disperse one after another, and they couldn't help but sigh twice, what a pity~
Some listened to it so much that they threw out two bounties, and the old man started talking cheerfully again...

Tang Sufan stopped a step, frowned and glanced in the direction of the storyteller...

Thoughtful——

But immediately, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he rubbed his chin with his right hand, outlining a strange smile.

You can tell at a glance that this dog is not holding back any good fart~
……

Chang'an City, Tai Chi Palace.

The snow is rare today, and Li Shimin went to court, so it is rare that he did not have a small meeting with a few confidantes~
Going in the direction of Ganlu Hall.

He was going to change into a suit immediately, and was going to go out to find that boy Tang Sufan.

After all, ever since this kid proposed this method of governing the family, Li Shimin is happy that eating has a little more taste.

This matter can't be delayed, give that kid an answer quickly, so that the kid can move!

Li Shimin walked on the road in a tiger's pace, sometimes frowning deeply, and sometimes beating his palms with his fists excitedly.

During this time, there are plans for disaster relief, good expeditions, good ways to make money, and good ways to govern the family!

While Li Shimin was very busy, he worried about whether he would be able to come over.

It was early in the morning, until the moon was shining in the west, Li Shimin's day was full of busyness, and he couldn't keep his head on the ground.

The so-called pain and happiness~
The old servant who was following behind him waited carefully, seeing His Majesty's strange temper these days, it was the first time in many years that he was not sure.

You must be careful, if you don't lock the door, you will lose your head in it, and you will get mad~
So these days, the old servants around Li Shimin are nervous all the time...

Passing by the imperial garden, many flowers have lost in winter.

But there are also many winter plums of various appearances standing proudly.

After a quick glance, he happened to see his queen in the pavilion in the distance.

He raised his eyebrows involuntarily, and adjusted his direction slightly.

Go straight to the court first~
In the pavilion, sat the eldest grandson Wugou, Concubine Yin, and his own daughter Yuzhang.

The three girls seemed to be studying something on the stone table, sometimes they looked thoughtful, sometimes they looked happy.

Li Shimin approached slowly, and made a hissing gesture to the maid who was about to report the luggage.

Then quietly approached the pavilion.

"Oh, sister ~ sister lost again after all..."

Finally, Concubine Yin sighed and couldn't help laughing.

Empress Changsun covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Where, sister, I just took a chance before you~"

"Ah, Royal Father~"

At this time, Princess Li Lirou of Yuzhang, who raised her head, noticed Li Shimin approaching, and stood up quickly.

Seeing that his daughter had found out, Li Shimin smiled and said, "Queen, concubine, are you playing chess?"

"Meet the emperor..."

Empress Changsun and Concubine Yin hurriedly stood up and bowed politely.

Li Shimin waved his hand, and when he took a closer look, he couldn't help but lower his eyebrows. The black and white pieces seem to be good in Go, but...

I've never seen this pose~
"Queen, what is the way to do this? Why have I never seen it before?"

Seeing Li Shimin's thoughtful expression, Changsun Wugou couldn't help laughing softly.

"Your Majesty, this is backgammon. Gao Ming entered the palace the day before yesterday and said that he learned a simple and fun chess technique from Su Fan and taught it to my concubine. It's just a boring joke..."

Immediately, Changsun Wugou explained the rules in just a few sentences, and Li Shimin naturally understood them immediately.

After fiddling for a few times, Li Shimin sat down and said with a smile, "Haha, Su Fan, you can always give him something new~"

Concubine Yin's charming eyes flashed, is it Tang Sufan again?

"Yes, Your Majesty, this backgammon is not as complicated as a game of Go, it is simple and interesting, and we women like it very much..."

Li Shimin nodded and said with a smile: "Haha, it's wise to have a heart..."

But Li Shimin turned his head and asked: "It's freezing cold, Guanyin servant girl, you are not in the hall to cultivate yourself, be careful of your qi illness—"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the wind and snow are very light today, and the concubines haven't been out of the palace for a few days. Today I came here to relieve boredom. According to Su Fan's words..."

"Just a breath of fresh air..."

"It's true that the chest tightness feels relieved a bit..."

Li Shimin heard that as long as his queen is comfortable, that's all.

"Isn't Your Majesty busy with government affairs today?"

"Isn't this just about to go out of the palace and go to Boy Tang's place?"

After all, Li Shimin outlined a mysterious and comfortable smile.

The eldest grandson Wugou knew what Tang Sufan told him when Li Shimin came back excitedly yesterday.

I am naturally happy for my own Erlang~
Sitting on one side, the gentle and pleasant Li Lirou was like a quiet fairy, looking from the side, she was as beautiful as a soft picture scroll.

Every time the royal father and the queen mother mentioned Brother Su Fan, she could feel the pride from the bottom of her heart...

Only Brother Su Fan can do this~
"Ahem, by the way, Rou'er..."

The quiet Li Lirou froze for a moment, then quickly replied: "Father..."

Li Shimin's demeanor, which was as deep as the sea, slowly covered up, and said slightly unnaturally.

"Hey, do you still remember those reading glasses? You can send them to your grandpa when you have time today~"

"Ah, oh, good father..."

The eldest grandson Wugou said in surprise: "Your Majesty, didn't you say that Your Majesty will deliver these reading glasses in person?"

"I... already went yesterday afternoon."

Li Shimin reluctantly answered, and then turned his gaze away.

Yesterday afternoon, taking advantage of his good mood, he made good mental preparations, and even unknowingly summoned a few guards to muster up his confidence to go to Tai'an Palace.

The result can be imagined, even Li Shimin, who is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was scolded through a door and came back with a black face.

That scolding, that's called a stimulus, if not barely there is still a father-son relationship.

I'm afraid that even the eight pages of the family tree of the Li family can't escape that mouth~
Seeing Li Shimin's involuntarily gloomy face, Changsun Wugou patted Li Shimin's hand reassuringly.

The relationship between father and son has been normal for the past three years.

Normally, the one who barely sees Gao Ming, Rou'er, and Yue'er are the juniors who make him happy.

As long as the rest of the people come forward, the eight pages of the family tree will definitely not be intact...

Who would have thought that the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty would be a master at scolding others.

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