Stopping writing, Li Chengzhao looked up at his sister.
"I understand what you mean, but I always feel that you want me to imitate those princes in the early Han Dynasty, and then you can follow me out to play."
Jin Yang coughed lightly and said, "Don't imitate the wrong person. The Chess Emperor cannot imitate him."
"Chess King?"
"Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty."
"Oh." Li Chengzhao understood, and immediately said: "I understand what you mean. You want me to go out often, so that when my father asks you questions in the future, I can answer him in a meaningful way."
"Not too stupid." Jin Yang curled his lips.
"I'm not stupid to begin with."
"Not necessarily." Jin Yang snorted: "You are greedy. Can you take care of the schoolwork and the homework assigned by the palace lady?"
"Sister, you might as well speak up if you have something to say." Li Chengzhao lowered his head and copied the book.
"You want to learn the art of war from Duke Wei. What if the other brothers want to learn too?" Jin Yang asked.
"It seems that sister knows why I copied the "Book of Filial Piety"."
"Are you mocking me for pretending not to know?"
"No, I never said that."
Jin Yang snorted and said, "This kind of thing has been spread everywhere for a long time."
"Then let them pass it on." Li Chengzhao didn't care.
"You have a big heart." Jinyang said.
"No." Li Chengzhao said: "Sister, you don't know, every time I talk to my father, I feel like my father has guessed what is in my heart without saying it."
"Nonsense." Jin Yang patted the cat's head gently and said calmly: "The person who can play tricks with my father is not born yet."
"So, why care about those things."
Jin Yang was about to speak, but Li Chengxuan suddenly burst into tears and threw himself at the emperor and empress who had just entered the palace.
"Father, my sister is bullying me."
"How dare you complain!" Jin Yang was so angry that his teeth itched and his little fists were clenched tightly.
Li Zhiyun glanced at his daughter and then at his son.
"You don't know when to complain. If I leave later, who should you ask to protect you?"
Li Chengxuan blinked, looking confused.
Empress Yang sighed softly and pushed her youngest son away, "Your father is dining here today, so come over."
Jin Yang brought his two younger brothers to pay homage to the emperor, and then grabbed Li Chengxuan with an amiable smile on his face.
Halfway through the meal, the palace maid came to report that Cui Xiurong had given birth to a son.
Cui Xiurong is Cui Shangui.
After learning the news, Li Zhiyun and the queen rushed to visit again and named the emperor's thirteenth son Li Chengshuo.
The emperor got another son, and all the officials from the government and the public naturally came to congratulate His Majesty the Emperor. Now no ministers persuade the emperor to accept a concubine, because the emperor is really good at having children, and one son is born one after another.
In the winter months, it is very cold.
Chang'an is still as lively as ever. Because of the defeat of Tuyuhun, Chang'an is even more lively this year.
However, this excitement does not belong to Murong Shun.
He was brought back to Chang'an by Li Jing, and the emperor of the Tang Dynasty named him Duke of Xiping County and Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple.
Now he is surrounded only by his wives and concubines.
All the former capable men were scattered, not a single one remained.
He once regretted helping the Tang army in the middle of the night. Because the Tang emperor did not keep his word, he did not let him succeed the Tuyuhun Khan. But after he sobered up, he was frightened because all the Tuyuhun royal family were killed.
Now, he just wants a happy ending.
"My lord, Pingkangfang is ahead."
"I heard that this place is a wonderful place, but is it true?" Murong Shun squinted his eyes, looking like he was in a state of intoxication.
"Of course it's true, and it will definitely make the prince forget to leave."
"Then let's go."
"Please, Duke."
Murong Shun merged into the crowd and looked inconspicuous, like a rich man from Chang'an, without any trace of the style of the Tuyuhun and Daning kings in the past.
Not far away, two eyes were watching Murong Shun's every move.
"Another one." One of them sneered: "Monitoring this kind of person is just a waste of our time."
"If you don't want to do it, are you planning to go to Goguryeo to do business?" Another person joked with a smile.
"Well, forget it, let's continue to monitor him."
Compared to going to Goguryeo, it is more comfortable to stay in Chang'an.
The two of them were walking among the crowd, like ordinary people.
After nightfall, because it was approaching the New Year's Eve, the lights were hung high and it was still very lively.
Cai Guogong's Mansion, study room.
"Aren't you going?" Mrs. Du was wearing a big coat and looked at Du Ruhui.
Du Ruhui said: "You won't be bored if you look at the lanterns every year."
"The kids all want to take a look."
"Then just take them with you."
At this moment, a servant came to report.
"Alang, my father-in-law is here to visit."
"Is it Fang Xuanling?" Du Ruhui raised his head.
"yes."
Half an hour later.
Mrs. Du walked with Mrs. Fang with a look of displeasure on her face. In front, Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling walked arm in arm.
Although it seemed like nothing, she didn't know what was going on. She wanted to beat Du Ruhui in her heart.
Calm days are always extra peaceful.
The prosperous Tang Dynasty is where everyone's heart returns. Many elderly people, looking at the blossoming Chang'an, think of the prosperity of the founding emperor.
On the street, people come and go.
Prince Qin's Mansion.
The emperor knew the taste of marrow, and whenever he had free time, he would spend time with Changsun. The relationship between the couple heated up rapidly and became more and more clingy.
"I heard that the lantern festival tonight is very beautiful." Mrs. Changsun gently adjusted her clothes and straightened her appearance in the mirror.
The emperor was lying on the couch with a satisfied look on his face.
"You want to go?"
"What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
"What you mean is what I mean."
Changsun's face turned red and she said softly: "Liniang is quite curious."
"Then go." Li Zhiyun slowly sat up and put on his clothes under Changsun's service.
The three people, lightly dressed and simple, left the Prince of Qin's Mansion and walked on the street.
The emperor held Changsun's hand in one hand and Li Lizhi in the other.
"That lantern is beautiful." Li Lizhi pointed to a peony lantern.
"Go and buy it."
"yes."
Not long after, the guard handed the lamp to Li Lizhi.
The little girl was beaming with joy.
Changsun looked at her daughter and whispered in the emperor's ear: "Husband, Liniang is about to get married, do you think?"
Li Zhiyun glanced at the little girl, shook his head and said: "Don't worry, in the future I will canonize her as a princess and let her marry in glory. Liniang is still too young. If she gets married and leaves you alone, wouldn't it be miserable?"
"As long as she can be happy, I will be happy."
Li Zhiyun whispered: "Let's work hard. In these two years, you will try to give me a child."
"Your Majesty!" She looked at him angrily.
Li Zhiyun chuckled, he was as thick as the Chang'an City Wall.
As I walked, I bumped into Du and Fang's family.
Although Li Zhiyun is wearing a white dragon fish suit, how could Du Ruhui not recognize him?
"Your Majesty..."
Before he could greet me, Li Zhiyun waved his hand to interrupt, "I'm here for a trip, you guys should be more relaxed."
"yes."
It's so awkward when a group of people gather together.
Mrs. Du looked at Changsun's beautiful face and immediately shook her head secretly.
What kind of outing is it? It's obviously a private meeting.
Li Zhiyun, Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling chatted for a few words and then left.
On the way, Mrs. Du couldn't help but ask: "You just pretend you didn't see it?"
"What did you see?" Du Ruhui asked, and then asked Fang Xuanling, "What did you see?"
"It was too dark, I didn't see anything." Fang Xuanling showed a knowing smile.
Mrs. Du narrowed her eyes and said to Mrs. Fang, "We have to be careful to avoid being deceived by them in the future."
"You are right." Mrs. Fang nodded in agreement.
Du Ruhui: "..."
Fang Xuanling: "..."
The two honest men were speechless when they were shot for no reason.