1212. Newlywed Yan'er

Seeing Xiao Yu's posture, Li Shimin's father and son could more or less guess what he meant, Old Man Xiao just saw that Li Pojun was in a hurry to take a concubine, worried that his baby daughter Xiao Yan would be snubbed, so he just gave Li Pojun some face here, after all, the face of the dignified Southern Liang Emperor Song Guogong is still very big.

Li Pojun also knew that this was a warning from his father-in-law, and he also served tea respectfully, without slacking off, and Xiao Yu was also a smart person, seeing Li Pojun's attitude of Gongcheng, he expressed his intentions, and immediately slowed down his face and went down the steps given by Li Shimin's father and son.

Watching Xiao Yu walk out of the hall with his hands behind his back, Li Pojun also rubbed his brows and said with a smile: "The dignified emperor and the crown prince were stunned by this strong old man."

Li Shimin held the teacup for a moment, and when he heard the words, his face was pale, and he put down the teacup heavily.

"It's not like you can't control that thing in your crotch." Li Shimin frowned, hating the way that iron is not steel, "I'm not afraid of other people's jokes if I'm so anxious."

Li Pojun's face was embarrassed when he heard this, and he argued: "Aye, don't talk nonsense, I'm not that kind of person, I am innocent with the lady of the Zheng family, and my behavior is polite, but I don't have skin to skin."

"Heh, manners? You raised other people's ladies in other businesses for a few months, and you told me here that there is no use in not having skin relatives, I am afraid that the outside world has long said that you are a wanderer."

Li Shimin scoffed at Li Pojun's self-identification, but he didn't get angry or anything, the man's "true" color is not a big problem, not to mention the eldest brother Mo said the second brother, he as a father is not a willow Hui, and he Li Shimin, a beauty in the palace, also enjoys it.

Hearing Li Shimin say this, Li Pojun had no choice but to chirp, opening his mouth and not knowing what to say, after all, he made it himself.

At this time, Li Shimin took a sip of tea, leaned forward to look at Li Pojun, his eyes were quite playful, "Tiger slave, my father knows that you are not a romantic person, and you don't treat women very tightly, let's say, what kind of famous are you playing this time?" ”

Li Pojun listened to it for a moment, looked at Li Shimin's expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched, knowing that he couldn't fool his father, and immediately changed to a comfortable position and reclined.

Perfectionism is actually a disease of thought, just as being smart is mistaken by being smart, excessive perfection will be self-defeating.

A thing must have some flaws to make it appear precious; A person always has to have something wrong to make him seem real.

Isn't it true that Confucius, who is worshiped by everyone in the world, is also said to be a saint, and seems to be born with colorful auspicious clouds, gentle and elegant, and tireless and virtuous people, but he also has selfish desires, and he does not have many shortcomings. For example, Confucius said that farmers are lowly, thinking that agriculture is a lowly feat, and that farmers are stupid people who do not want to make progress. Li Pojun looked serious, and he was a good teacher.

Speaking of this, Li Pojun was stunned, looking at Li Shimin's reaction, and sure enough, Li Shimin frowned when he heard it, shook his head and said in a low voice: "Big fallacy, the king of the boat and the people, how can you come to the king without the people?" If there are no peasants, where will they get food and clothing, and if there are no peasants, can it be that they are all scholars and monarchs? ”

"Yes, and so on, and there are countless of them, and if you want a child to say, there are no sages in this world, and even if there are sages, they are not perfect people."

Li Pojun also nodded and sighed.

There was a little silence for a while, and suddenly, Li Shimin slapped the table, "Good boy, you almost fooled me into a daze, what does this have to do with what I asked you?" ”

Li Pojun's face twitched when he heard this, and he said to himself: "Why doesn't it matter, it's right for me to say so much about my feelings...... Uh, Aye, that's what I mean, now those imperial historians stare at you every day when they have nothing to do, kid, don't I take the initiative to jump out and share some firepower for you."

Seeing Li Pojun squeezing his eyebrows and fooling around, Li Shimin was also angry, kicked over and said straightly: "The kid doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth, go back, labor and management are still busy."

Li Pojun seemed to have been liberated, so he got up and walked away.

Listening to the footsteps briskly moving away, Li Shimin had a smile on his face, "Stinky boy, my mind is very deep, but you are not Marquis Wu Cheng, and I am not Qin Shihuang."

Marquis Wu Cheng is the famous Qin general Wang Qian, when he led the troops outside, he once "invited the beautiful field house to the public", "to invite the gold and silver of the field house for the descendants of the industry", a representative of self-pollution.

Li Pojun's move is much the same, but Li Pojun is worried that his reputation is too good, his prestige is too high, and he is afraid that Li Shimin will feel threatened, so he will damage his reputation, after all, in Li Pojun's opinion, what does he want such a high reputation for a prince, if the prestige of the prince is on par with the emperor, can the emperor not respond in his heart?

And Wang Jian defiled himself in order to avoid the misunderstanding of the suspicious Qin Shi Huang, after all, he commanded the elite of Great Qin, and he was the descendant of the prince of Zhou, so if he raised an army to divide the territory, he also had a great chance.

Obviously, like the last few times, Li Shimin saw through Li Pojun's mind again, but Li Shimin is also a wise person, and he doesn't say anything, but is happy for Li Pojun.

Stretching his waist, looking at the mountains piled up on the side, Li Shimin rubbed his face and sighed: "You have taken over this prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the rest, there are busy people to be busy." Then he picked up the pen, shook his head and smiled, and threw himself into the complicated state affairs.

Li Pojun also had a smile on his face as he walked, on the one hand, Zheng Liwan's matter was done, and his father was also a sensible and wise person, this kind of feeling that both father and son knew Li Pojun felt very comfortable, and seeing the tragic events caused by suspicion in history, Li Pojun always felt shuddering, and he must avoid this happening.

On the other hand, the heart is ape, and the two daughters have entered the palace, haha, although Li Pojun is not as romantic as rumored by the outside world, but he is not sitting still, and he is a straight man who has been a man in two lives, so he is naturally a little cautious.

Ma Yu rushed back to Cheng'en Palace, and was about to go to see Xiao Yan, but his stomach screamed out of place.

In the early morning, I ate a little bit of heart and was already digested, so after such a morning, I was naturally hungry, and Xiao Qiu'er came up to meet him.

"Sister Qiu'er, hurry up and get some food, get a braised pork, I'm starving." Li Pojun sat down and took a sip of tea, but it seemed that the tea was not only not full, but also very weak, and his stomach was even hungrier.

Xiao Qiu'er was busy responding, beckoning back, and a little maid behind her ran down to prepare, she is not an ordinary maid now, after being accepted into the room by Li Pojun, she has become a change, from a maid to a concubine, although she is still a maid in essence, but she is much more advanced than an ordinary maid.

Because she not only has a deep relationship with the prince since she was a child, but also has a good relationship with the crown princess, although she may not have the position of a good lady in the future, but a five-grade and seven-grade Chenghui Zhaoxun can't run away.

came over with a plate of snacks, "Your Highness will eat some to cushion your stomach first, and the meal will come soon."

After Xiao Qiu'er was accepted by Li Pojun, she seemed to be more regular, she used to call Li Pojun Langjun by being close, but now she has changed her name to Langjun, and she pays more attention to her speech and walking.

Li Pojun also grabbed two pieces of dim sum and ate them, and looked at Xiao Qiu'er, who was standing with his hands tied on the side, and Li Pojun was a little uncomfortable.

glanced at Xiao Qiu'er strangely, "What's wrong with Sister Qiu'er?" What is so polite, sitting, and, why do you change your words, don't call me Langjun? ”

Xiao Qiu'er listened to the flow of her eyes, and said with a straight smile: "Your Highness is married now, and there is a hostess in this East Palace, so there should be rules for this, and besides, Your Highness can stop calling your concubine sister, you can't break the rules."

Li Pojun frowned when he heard this, waved his hand and said: "I don't care if the rules are unruly, don't call yourself a concubine first, Yan'er, I'll ask her not to call herself like that, just me, me, how good I am, you can do the rest."

There should be rules naturally, and Li Pojun doesn't want to make everyone equal in this era, but it's uncomfortable to listen to the women around him calling themselves concubines, just like the Manchus call themselves slaves.

Although Datang is open and inclusive, it also has some limitations, for example, no matter how many people are in Shinong, as long as they are not slaves who have entered the slave family, as long as they are a good family in the Tang Dynasty, whether they are officials or emperors, they do not need to bow down, let alone call themselves slaves, just me, so, ministers, and me, except for slaves of course.

Seeing Li Pojun say this, Xiao Qiu'er, who was familiar with his temperament, naturally didn't know how to bar, so she nodded politely and agreed, and immediately sat next to Li Pojun and poured him tea.

"Huh? What about Yan'er? Why don't you see her come out? Li Pojun was eating snacks and looking left and right, but he didn't see Xiao Yan.

"The crown princess heard that the queen was weaving and tailoring in the harem, she also went to study, and asked Sandezi to buy a textile machine." Xiao Qiu'er seems to have become more mature after being developed, and she is particularly attractive when she smiles, after all, she is already thirty-two years old, much more mature than Xiao Yan and others.

Li Pojun also watched his throat roll, hugged Xiao Qiu'er, raised his chin and said with a smile: "Yan'er wants to learn how to weave and tailor from A-Niang, this is a good quality of being diligent and thrifty, why didn't my Xiao Qiu'er go, huh?" You said... Aren't you lazy? As he spoke, he tilted his face down and made a veneer salute.

Xiao Qiu'er was embarrassed, her face was slightly red, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said coquettishly: "No, concubine...... I'm all serving on the side, and if the crown princess wants to weave, I'll help by the side, and if Your Highness comes back, I'll serve Your Highness."

"Oh, serve me, how are you going to serve me", looking at the smuggling Xiao Qiu'er's eyelashes and red cheeks, Li Pojun just wanted to laugh, and immediately leaned his head down and rubbed it for a while, rubbing his clothes untidy and panting.

It wasn't until the palace maid brought the food that Xiao Qiu'er stood up with a red face, busy sorting out her clothes, lifting the slippery bandeau, and said angrily: "Your Highness has changed."

"Oh? Where have I changed? Li Pojun licked his mouth and took a bite on the oily braised pork on the table.

"Become ...... I'm so ashamed." Xiao Qiu'er stomped her feet.

Seeing her stomping her feet with her cheeks, as well as the majestic peaks on her chest, Li Pojun also laughed, sometimes, he felt that it was no wonder that there were so many gentlemen, and it seemed that it was really enjoyable to be a romantic gentleman.

However, the reality is that Li Pojun is not allowed to be a gentleman, he has the capital, after all, the Tang Dynasty is the best second generation, but he is afraid of losing the face of the public.

Although Zheng Liwan's family was broken and her father and brother were exiled, the etiquette was not left behind, and she officially became one of Li Pojun's concubines, and Li Pojun was also shamelessly mixed with several wives and concubines every day in the absurd scolding of everyone's verbal and penciful scolding.

Until the wax moon is approaching, the flavor of the year is stronger, and everything is going on slowly and logically.

Under the leadership of Zhai Liang and the others, the Shence Army meticulously and strictly carried out the training ordered by Li Pojun, even if it was a cold winter and the sky was full of snowflakes, it was still burying its head in the water tank to practice holding its breath, which was also a great spectacle of the Shence Army.

On this day, the sky is falling with snowflakes, in the East Palace, in the West Pond Courtyard, in the small pond pavilion, the stove is releasing heat, Li Pojun is lying on the soft collapse, Xiao Yan on the left is playing with his hair, Xiao Qiu'er on the right is cooking tea, Li Pojun shook his legs and saw Zheng Liwan playing the piano in front of him, the sound of the piano is melodious, the snowflakes are fluttering, and he is accompanied by a good wife and a beautiful concubine, so unhappy.

Suddenly, an inner servant came in a hurry, bringing a gust of cold wind, Li Pojun raised his eyes and saw that the inner servant hurriedly bowed his head and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, the saint is called, please go to the Ganlu Hall quickly."

Li Pojun raised his eyebrows, Aya called me? He sat up and asked, "Did you say anything?" ”

The waiter shook his head blankly and said I don't know.

"If you're bored, go back to the palace and rest, don't get cold, I'll take a look." Li Pojun instructed the third daughter and went to the Manna Hall full of curiosity.

Since the wedding, it has been a month, Li Pojun rarely goes to Li Shimin, firstly, it is the end of the year, the government affairs are busy, Li Shimin is so busy that he doesn't even have time to eat, and he has no time to take care of him, and secondly, Li Pojun is also a newlywed Yan'er, and he can't think about it.

This time Aya is in a hurry to call me, could it be that there is something big that can't be done? Li Pojun couldn't help but speed up his pace.

When he came to the Ganlu Palace, Li Pojun strode in with a shake of the wind and snow on his body, but he saw that the eldest grandson Fang Du and other important ministers were there, all discussing something.

It is worth mentioning that the eldest grandson Wuji, who went to Yangzhou for half a year as the governor, was transferred back and re-entered the three provinces to become the prime minister, for which the eldest grandson Wuji resigned several times, and even the eldest grandson Wuji came forward to resign for his brother, saying that it was not suitable for his relatives to be in power, but Li Shimin not only valued the talent of the eldest grandson Wuji, but also had a close relationship, how could he let the eldest grandson Wuji go, and insisted on making him the prime minister.

They just saluted, and without waiting for Li Pojun to speak, Li Shimin threw him a booklet, "Don't talk yet, watch at the same time."

Li Pojun was full of curiosity, took the booklet and sat on the side, full of important ministers, he naturally didn't want to interject abruptly, and he didn't know what they were talking about, what Tubo? Counterinsurgency? What the hell is unity?

Let's take a look at the booklet, this time, Li Pojun is brows are furrowed, and his face is a little solemn.