My servant in the Tang Dynasty is Li Shimin

Chapter 49 Sweep the floor first!
Li Chengqian: "???"

He looked at Li Shimin, and slowly opened his mouth wide, even to the point where he could swallow a raw egg.

Co-author, what my father said just now is all a lie, he has no way to solve the capital of the Protectorate at all!

Thinking of this, Li Chengqian was speechless for a while, feeling that the image of his father in his heart was completely disillusioned.

"Don't look at me with that look."

Feeling the strange eyes of his own son, Li Shimin blushed and said angrily:

"Gao Ming, you have to understand one thing. Thick-skinned and able to fool around are the excellent qualities that a good emperor must possess!"

"So you have to learn these two points from your father, you know?"

Li Chengqian: "."

Come on, the strange knowledge of being an emperor has increased again.
"Father, stop talking."

Seeing that Li Shimin was still trying to defend himself, Li Chengqian couldn't bear it anymore: "My son, I will go to Lantian County to visit that Wang Gaoren."

At this time, it is better to sneak away to see the expert.

"Hey! You rebellious son, why don't you understand your father's good intentions?"

Li Shimin sighed, and could only give a few more instructions, simply explaining not to reveal his identity, and let him go to Lantian County.

As the emperor himself, it is really not good to say these things, let Wang Yuan teach him.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell Gao Ming the age of the prince, but it should be fine."

After Li Chengqian left, Li Shimin realized his negligence, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and fully inherited the fine tradition of Li Jiakeng's son.

Not long after, the prince's carriage left Chang'an City.

Sitting in the carriage, Li Chengqian was looking forward to this expert named Wang Yuan.

"He must be a highly respected hermit who has been living in seclusion in Lantian County and has not been contaminated by the court. That's why the father concealed his identity and made friends with him."

The prince of the Tang Dynasty was talking to himself, and immediately portrayed in his heart the image of a peerless expert with little fame and fortune, and his eyes became more and more fiery.

Lantian County, inside the palace.

At that time, Wang Yuan was standing in front of a sandalwood table, facing a white paper, holding a brush, frowning, thinking about something.

He wanted to start writing several times, but in the end he didn't do it.

And Xiao Le'er was also on the side, her small hands were grinding ink, and her big eyes were looking at Wang Yuan curiously.

What are you writing, Mr. Wang?

Although the little girl is young, her technique of rubbing ink is very delicate, without any mistakes.

Obviously, it was taught by Empress Changsun herself.

For this daughter who has been troubled and sick since she was a child, Empress Changsun loved her very much since she was a child, and taught her a lot of knowledge.

"Lizhi, although you are a good learner, you must also understand that women cannot easily impress others, especially men."

"Why? Doesn't mother often rub ink on Yeye? Could it be that Yeye is not a man?"

"Hee~ Xiao Lizhi, you can't say this in front of you, otherwise, he will definitely punish you."

"Oh and why?"

"You will know this when you grow up, Xiao Le'er, you just need to remember."

"For a woman, the greatest luck in life is to find a man who makes you willing to grind ink for him."

"Then I'm sure I can't find it. Without my mother to accompany me, I don't want to do this kind of tiring work."

"Hee~"

In the study room, Empress Changsun's advice to herself slowly emerged, especially the last chuckle, which made Xiao Le'er's big eyes a little red, but soon returned to normal.

She looked at the ink in the inkstone, and at the figure of the boy reflected on the surface of the ink, a sweet smile appeared on her little face.

It seems that it is not particularly tiring
"Have it!"

At this time, Wang Yuan suddenly made a sound, interrupting Xiao Le'er's meditation.

Xiao Le'er looked up quickly, and saw Wang Yuan picked up the brush, dotted with ink, and then pressed it on the rice paper, and began to write to his heart's content.

"Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, the north wind blows wild geese and snow."

"Mochou has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows the king."

While writing, Wang Yuan also showed a smile on his face, writing out all the irritability in his heart.

Before time travel, he loved the way of ink and wash very much, both calligraphy and ink painting are of a high level.

Especially this thin golden body is the most handy.

So whenever he is bored and irritable and misses his hometown, he will write a pair to express his feelings and make some fun for the boring life by the way.

It's just that in the Tang Dynasty at that time, the thin gold body had not yet been invented.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, since time travel, Wang Yuan always writes in the study room by himself and does not let other people watch.

As for this time, the reason why the little girl was asked to polish the ink was also because she requested it on her own initiative.

And Wang Yuan saw that Xiao Le'er was so young, and probably couldn't see the special thin gold body, so he generously agreed.

Coincidentally, he can also play tricks on this girl and once again erect his "majestic" image, lest she tear down his platform every day.

It didn't take long for this painting and calligraphy to be finished.

After finishing writing, Wang Yuan immediately looked at Xiao Le'er with a strange face, and smiled:
"Little girl, what are you looking at?"

"It's just an entry-level calligraphy font, and there's nothing much to fuss about."

"But if you want to learn, I can teach you too."

Xiao Leer's eyes lit up: "Is it possible?"

"Of course, but you can't eat sugar for three days. You have eaten too much sugar recently."

"Then I won't study."

Wang Yuan: "."

It's too real.

"My lord, although your writing is really not very good, but this kind of calligraphy should not be entry-level?"

Xiao Le'er raised her head and asked doubtfully, "I've never seen your calligraphy before!"

"It is neither cursive script nor regular script, nor is it running script or seal script."

"Dang should never have such calligraphy, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan's face froze again.

No!
This girl even knows calligraphy?Is Lao Li's tutor so outrageous?
Is it possible that Datang also has nine years of compulsory education?
Obviously Lao Li looks stupid, why is his daughter so well-informed?
Can this still make him pretend?

"Hey, well, I made this myself."

"It's really not very well written."

Wang Yuan chose to surrender, and he found that every time he tried to pretend to be in front of this girl, she would ruthlessly demolish him.

Forget it, don't pretend to be in front of this girl in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan suddenly became embarrassed.

"Oh."

Xiao Le'er nodded cutely, and continued:
"Prince Wang, actually, did you want to hear something nice from me just now?"

"For example, Mr. Wang, you are so powerful, I admire you so much?"

Wang Yuan: "."

Is my mind so easy to guess?
At this moment, Wang Yuan had the urge to cry, he was completely abused by this girl again!

Fortunately, at this time, Uncle Ming's report suddenly came from outside the house.

"My lord, there is a young man outside the mansion named Li Kun who claims to be Lao Li's son and wants to come and visit."

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan immediately became interested and said, "Then let him in quickly!"

The son of Lao Li really came at the right time.

Wang Yuan was secretly happy, because he couldn't cure Xiao Leer.

But this Li Kun, he must have a good training!
Not long after, Li Chengqian entered the mansion with a respectful face.

At this time, he had already changed into commoner clothes, completely unaware of what he was going to face.

He is very cautious, taking every step carefully.

Thinking that he would soon see the peerless god-man that his father said, Li Chengqian's heart was very excited.

What will he look like?

Li Chengqian was looking forward to it.

According to Uncle Ming's guidance, he came to the door of the study and solemnly saluted him.

"Senior Wang, this junior is here to visit on the order of my father."

After the ceremony, he respectfully opened the door, and saw Wang Yuan inside at a glance, and Xiao Le'er who was hiding behind him, only showing a pair of big eyes.

What's happening here?
Li Chengqian stayed where he was, and after a few seconds of stunned, shame immediately appeared on his face.

"Sorry, I pushed the wrong door."

After speaking, he was about to close the door and leave.

That's right!
He definitely went to the wrong door!

Wang Yuan suddenly said: "Nephew, you should have entered the wrong door. The person you want to visit is me, and I am Wang Yuan."

Hearing this, Li Chengqian immediately smiled stiffly: "This, brother, this joke is really not funny!"

This young man, who is not a few years older than himself, is the god of the world in the mouth of the emperor?

What a joke!

"Okay, don't say anything."

Seeing Li Chengqian's terrified look, Wang Yuan immediately showed a cheap smile, took a broom from the corner of the wall, and threw it over.

"You can do things slowly while thinking slowly."

"You just came here today, so I won't make it difficult for you. The first job is to sweep all the snow in the yard!"

"If you can't finish it, I'll deduct your father's wages!"

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(End of this chapter)