The First Family of Tang Dynasty

According to legend, the leg injury of the prince has not been healed because of the bad virtue of the prince.

The specific case is unknown, but unfortunately, there are such rumors that have begun to circulate in Chang'an.

"It's just a jerk. When did the prince lose his virtue? Where did the rumors come from, and have they found the source?"

Li Shimin's face was so pale that he was afraid of others, and he slapped his hands heavily on the case table and shouted loudly.

"Your majesty calms down your anger, the ministers will find the root cause as soon as possible and see who it is, so vicious..."

Yu Zhining thought for a while, then bit his scalp and whispered towards Li Shimin.

"It's just that your majesty, the prince's leg injury, it has been several months, and the eunuchs have repeatedly checked it.

It is believed that the leg bones are intact, but the prince still cannot walk as usual..."

"The minister would like to invite Zhu Youke's imperial physician to come, I don't know..."

"No, the prince has not encountered any evil, I know very well."

Li Shimin was about to speak bluntly about the prince's condition, but when the words were about to be spoken, his life stopped.

"Okay, let's retreat first. Now what Qing waits to do is to speed up and manage the prince's marriage. Other matters will be discussed later."

After Fang Xuanling and Yu Zhining both left, Li Shimin raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Just as Fang Xuanling and Yu Zhining lifted the curtain out of the palace, they just saw Empress Changsun standing in front of His Royal Highness. The two hurriedly saluted, and then left.

The long-eyed Empress looked at the two disappeared out of sight before turning around and stepping into the Temple of Ganlu.

Although she smiled at her husband, her mood was also uneasy.

"Where is Xiao Sizi?" Li Shimin asked with a sigh.

"She's sleepy, I will let the nurse take her to rest, husband, don't be angry because of these rumors."

"I don't know which **** thing it is. At this time, there are rumors that are unfavorable to Cheng Qian."

Empress Changsun's gentle bare hand gently shook Li Shimin's big hand, and fixedly looked at the husband who was obviously a bit depraved.

"The concubines know the mind of the husband. At this moment, the most important thing in Chang'an is stability."

Hearing this, Li Shimin sighed lightly and looked at the wise and virtuous Guanyin maid.

"You are right, no matter what, the wedding date between the prince and the Wugong Su clan can never be changed. As for the prince's leg disease..."

Empress Changsun leaned in to Li Shimin's ear and whispered, Li Shimin raised his eyebrows, and it took a long time to show joy.

"Guanyin maid, you are really my good helper."

"You and my husband are one entity. If it is the government affairs of the DPRK and China, the concubine body should not be involved, but now it is obvious that the matter is related to the prince..."

"I know how to do it for my husband." Li Shimin gently patted the back of Empress Changsun's hand, got up and walked aside, hooking his finger to summon Zhao Kun for a while.

Zhao Kun walked away quickly, without great effort, and came to Da'an Palace.

At this moment, in the Da'an Palace, the old and the young, who were happily enjoying the essence of dried fish and wine, heard that Zhao Kun came to Chubi on an order.

Can't help being a little surprised, Cheng Chubi quickly swallowed the dried fish in his mouth, stood up and told Li Yuan and walked quickly.

Li Yuan also raised his hand and asked the **** to quickly remove the essence of the wine and the dishes that go with the wine. Of course the old man is not afraid of his son, but in case that kid tells his daughter-in-law a secret, tut...

Cheng Chubi lifted the curtain out, and an alluring fragrance of wine also came out, Zhao Kun took a deep breath.

Looking at the old man with dried fish in the corner of his mouth, Cheng Laosan shook his head helplessly.

"You boy, come here to eat and drink spicy food, if your majesty knows..."

"Hush, Uncle Zhao, keep your voice down. It's hard for me, my nephew. The emperor is boring all by myself. Can I be a low-ranking courtier with me?

Besides, your majesty also knows that the emperor's oral ulcer is often committed. "

Zhao Kun's eyes almost turned to the back of his head, and he dragged Cheng Laosan to the side angrily, and then looked at him furtively.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense to me, the old man is here, I am here to ask you in accordance with your majesty's secret order..."

"Who did you tell me about the problem of your Royal Highness's leg disease?"

"Just told my dad, what's the matter?" Cheng Chubi looked dumbfounded. Could it be that the vote of civil servants just now was so depraved, could it be...

"Uncle Zhao, did those guys impeach my dad again?"

Zhao Kun grinned, and finally held back his smile.

"Confidential from the court, don't think about it, you little baby. If you have any more, this matter must not be publicized."

Cheng Chubi nodded honestly, Zhao Kun thought for a while, and then solemnly exhorted.

"Remember, if the news leaks from you, your majesty’s major event will be broken, and your kid will suffer."

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhao, I won't say if I'm killed." Cheng Chubi quickly raised his head and promised.

Seeing Zhao Kun leaving in a hurry, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel suspicious. Which one is Uncle Li going to make?

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As a result, I opened the curtain and went in, and I saw the empty case, as well as the sleepy Li Yuan.

"After the chat, go back quickly, the old man is a little tired, so he has to take a nap, and I don't care about you."

Cheng Chubi saw that the expressionless old **** walked to the front and handed over the treatment kit.

Yes, this was an eviction order. Cheng Chubi shook his head helplessly, and then he went home to find his father.

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On the second day, Cheng Chubi learned of the rumors circulating in the city of Chang'an that were not conducive to the prince from his new dad with great power.

Such rumors are really heartbreaking, and Cheng Chubi can be similar to him, like Li Chengqian, the fragile prince of spare ribs.

If you learn about such rumors, I don't know if I will faint with aggrieved cry while holding a pillow.

Cheng Yaojin stroked his three adult sons with his thick beard like steel needles.

"...Well, your brothers, be honest these few days, be cautious in your words and actions, the lower the key, the better."

"Father, don't worry, we must be honest and low-key."

Seeing his father's cautious expression, the Cheng family nodded honestly.

"By the way, didn't you say that you would fight Tuyuhun before? But these two days.

I asked a brother who was in Zuo Xiaowei, and said that the people who were transferred out were all arranged in the Weicheng camp. "

Cheng Yaojin nodded and smiled. "Your Majesty has decided that after the prince gets married, he will send his troops to attack Tuyuhun."

"The recruited soldiers and horses can't be pulled back again, so they simply set up a camp in Weicheng. When that time comes, they will go straight to the west."

"Don't worry, within ten and a half months, you will set off..."