Chapter 1032: Little Guy White Hair

1032. Little Guy White Hair

The eldest grandson Wujian, who was scooping the soup, heard this, and then he was also happy and happy, and said happily: "Then there is no need to fight?" ”

Li Shimin looked at the eldest grandson Wujian who still looked like a girl and smiled like a flower, and he also laughed, pulled it into his arms, took a sip, and laughed: "At least not in the near future, the old man has bullied me several times, and now he has finally become my prisoner, haha, Guanyin, I want him to dance for me on the Chengtian Gate, haha, Weishui is ashamed, it's snow."

Saying that, Li Shimin's expression was inexhaustibly proud, and he bowed his head a few times and smiled happily.

The eldest grandson in his arms was also happy, looking at Li Shimin with a smile in his eyes, since he ascended the throne four years ago, Li Shimin has not smiled so happily.

Others thought it was the emperor's mental trick, and his joy and anger were invisible, but the eldest grandson Wujian of the pillow man knew that this was Li Shimin's heart, and countless nights, Li Shimin would shout: Ashina, I will defeat you... Defeat you!

And after countless nights, Li Shimin will face the stele at the gate of Taiji Palace, which is engraved - "Man Jianghong".

Four years of forbearance, four years of lying on the salary and tasting courage, today finally got shame, in front of his beloved, Li Shimin finally stopped being angry and invisible, he wanted to be released.

Looking at the wife in his arms, Li Shimin's mind was moved, he laughed, and was about to make a difference, but he was stunned, and only frowned and muttered: "Guanyin has not been giving birth for a long time, but it is impossible to ......."

The eldest grandson Wujian's face turned red when he heard this, he beat Li Shimin's chest, and said softly: "The second brother hasn't been to a few sisters for a long time, and the sisters are also thinking about it."

Li Shimin laughed when he heard this, rubbed the tip of the eldest grandson's innocent pen, and smiled in his eyes, "Don't you want Guanyin?" ”

The eldest grandson Wujian was stunned when he heard this, and then his face turned red, and he struggled to get up, tidied up his clothes, and said, "The second brother is still so improper."

As he spoke, he served the soup directly, frowned again and asked, "There is no need to fight, should the tiger slave also come back?" He hasn't seen Lifang yet, and the pheasant slaves will call him brother."

Hearing this, Li Shimin instinctively tucked the quilt into the music next to his buttocks, and said with a straight smile: "It's almost fast." After that, he hugged the eldest grandson Wujian again, "He has grown up now, and he has reached the age of starting a career, as the eldest brother, he has to be an example, Guanyin, don't worry about him all day long."

Hearing this, the eldest grandson Wujian hummed lightly, and said in a low voice: "The child Hu Nu has been like an adult since he was a child, and when the green finches were playing in the courtyard, I was thinking, but the Hu Nu has never played like this......."

Li Shimin's body was also shocked when he heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he also said: "As the eldest son, he was born as a prince, so he should bear some of it, gain some, and lose some ......."

Speaking of looking at the eldest grandson Wujian was quite low, Li Shimin also sat up straight and laughed: "Guanyin doesn't know, this kid is very capable, long face, he defeated the 10,000 elites of the Turkic royal court with 4,000 mixed soldiers, this is a big victory, and my son will not lose to the famous generals of the ancients."

When the eldest grandson Wujian heard this, he was not happy about the child's outstanding talent, but was in a hurry and exclaimed: "Ah? Four thousand dozen ten thousand...... So, is there anything wrong with the tiger slave? Are you hurt? ”

Li Shimin patted his head and said softly: "Don't worry, that kid is a monkey spirit, how can there be anything." Now that the war is coming to an end, he, as an ambassador of pacification, will patrol on my behalf and comfort the war zone, he should be stranded for a while, but it is absolutely safe, Guanyin and relax."

After a long time, a distant soft voice came from the hall, "Hmm".

Chang'an City, where there is almost a place to chat and chat, is basically to discuss the war in the north.

Tianxianglou, as one of the best restaurants in the West Market, has three floors high, the building is several zhang wide and long, people come and go every day, and it is naturally a place to talk about it.

"Hey, I said, this Royal Highness the Crown Prince is worthy of being the eldest son of a saint, and he was born to be the prince, but he is really fierce, only 4,000 people, and there are 2,000 Turkic troops in it, and he was stunned to fight out 10,000 Turkic elites, 4,000 defeated 10,000, in my opinion, even if they are acting as the Duke of the United Kingdom, they are nothing more than that." A fat man dressed in a fancy costume shook his wine glass and praised loudly.

As soon as these words came out, a slender man sitting opposite him, with a narrow face and narrow eyes, heard the words but the corners of his mouth twitched, "Brother Lu is exaggerating, you must know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was attacked first and then ambushed, if there is a wise plan like Er Li, how can he be hit by a plan."

"Brother Lu's words seem to be very disdainful of His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so heroic, he dared to fight on the battlefield at the age of about fifteen or sixteen, and fought on the battlefield with the respect of the prince, and even fainted from exhaustion, I don't know what Brother Lu is doing at the age of fifteen or sixteen?" The slender man's voice fell, and someone next to him was immediately dissatisfied, it seemed that he was still a die-hard fan of Li Pojun, and his indignant dissatisfaction was directly sarcastic.

"Heh, I know, when Brother Lu was fifteen or sixteen years old, he directly snatched the top card of Cuixiangyuan home and gave it to the **......."

As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into laughter.

"Hmph, a bunch of fools". In the next compartment, a gentleman in brocade clothes listened with his ears, and many people still admired the prince, slamming the wine glass, and the wine in the cup spilled on the table.

This person is Zheng Xuanyi, the eldest son of the Zheng family.

"I hate this little thief, but he escaped with his life." Zheng Xuanyi waved his sleeves and swept two wine glasses to the ground, and directly picked up the wine jug and poured it. I heard that Li Pojun did not die, and when he was still fighting and making meritorious contributions, if he was the most angry person, he was not a Turkic such as Li, and this Zheng Dalang was gone.

"White hair". Zheng Xuanyi gritted his teeth and called out a person's name.

"The little one is here, here, Lang Jun, please command." A thin guy immediately came out of the door behind him, with some white hair on his temples, which was Zheng Xuanyi's attendant white hair.

"Go and deal with the old woman immediately, don't leave a trace." Zheng Xuanyi's eyes flashed and shouted.

Bai Mao was stunned, remembered the white-haired old lady, trembled in his heart, and said straightly: "Lang, Lang Jun, I don't know how to deal with it?" ”

Zheng Xuanyi's eyes widened when he heard this, and his eyes were full of cruelty, "Let her disappear, don't let people find out the clues."

Bai Mao was startled, his mouth trembled and his eyes flashed, "Yes."

The backyard of the Zheng family, "White boy, where do you want to let the old woman go?" A wrinkled-faced, gray-haired old lady leaned on a wooden stick and asked.

"Ah, grandma, don't ask, you, you come with me." Bai Mao looked at the high wall, swallowed his saliva, picked up the old lady and left.