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Chapter 46: None of Your Business

After the dynasty dispersed, Li Shimin called Changsun Wuji to the study alone.

After the monarch and his ministers sat down, Li Shimin said: "Assistant, I was very supportive of Chong'er and Lizhi's marriage, but I didn't expect that marriage between close relatives would be so harmful, so I have to let it go."

Changsun Wuji raised his hand and said: "It should be so. Although Chong'er is deeply in love with Princess Changle, I will make it clear to him and he will understand."

"That's good." Li Shimin nodded.

Li Shimin chatted with Changsun Wuji about some household matters and then sent him back.

Changsun Wuji left the study and sighed.

He originally thought that after his son married Changle, he would at least ensure that the glory of the eldest grandson's family would not diminish for decades.

I didn't expect that Wei Zheng would do something like this.

He began to wonder if Wei Zheng was targeting him.

Then I gave up the idea.

Wei Zheng, that old man, would pick on anyone he saw, but based on his understanding of him, he would not specifically target anyone.

He is very confident in his own way of looking at people. The reason why he has gone from being kicked out by his brother to where he is now is because of his way of looking at people.

Since Princess Changle cannot marry, then marry another princess.

The other princesses are not related by blood to their eldest grandson's family.

However, the matter is not urgent at the moment. I just said that my son was deeply in love with Princess Changle and then went to propose to marry another princess. Isn't this a slap in the face?



When Lin Xuan got up in the morning, before he had time to eat, Cheng Chumo and three others came to kill him.

"Isn't it too early for you to tell me?" Lin Xuan said speechlessly.

Cheng Chumo chuckled, "This is the time for us to make a big splash, so we must go early."

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes, even if I go to a poetry meeting, I may not be able to compose poetry.

Even if my poetry has nothing to do with you, it will still be a blockbuster for you.

"I haven't had breakfast yet. Let's go after I finish my meal." Lin Xuan said calmly.

"Then hurry up. We've all eaten and are waiting for you." Cheng Chumo said.

Not long after, Chunyue and Yuhe came in with breakfast.

After it was set up, Lin Xuan picked up a fried dough stick and ate it.

The fried dough sticks were made by him when he had nothing to do at home these days.

"What's this?"

Cheng Chumo and the others had never seen fried dough sticks before, but seeing Lin Xuan eating them with gusto, they couldn't help but ask.

"This is fried dough sticks." Lin Xuan took a sip of porridge and said calmly.

"Can we try it?"

The three of them swallowed their saliva and said expectantly.

"Haven't you already eaten?"

"I have eaten, but aren't I hungry again?"

Seeing that the three of them looked confident, Lin Xuan nodded speechlessly.

With Lin Xuan's consent, the three of them didn't even use chopsticks, and each picked up a fried dough stick and ate it.

"tasty."

"Well, it's delicious."

Lin Xuan looked at the empty plate and told Chunyue and the others to make more fried dough sticks.

They finished the fried dough stick in just a few bites.

Looking at the empty plate, Cheng Chumo muttered, "Lin Xuan, you are too stingy. Why are you only making these few? Hurry up and make more. We are not full yet."

Yuchi Baolin and Li Dejiang also nodded in agreement.

"Wait, we've already asked someone to do it." Lin Xuan said angrily.

My breakfast was robbed, and before I even said anything, they started complaining.

"Then tell them to cook more, otherwise there won't be enough food." Cheng Chumo explained.

Lin Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to this idiot, so he started drinking the porridge.

Not long after, Chunyue and Yuhe walked in, each carrying a tray.

When Cheng Chumo and the others saw this, they ran forward and started eating one by one.

Are you the reincarnations of starving ghosts?

There were dozens of fried dough sticks in the two plates. Lin Xuan only ate two of them, and the rest went into the stomachs of the other three people.

After they finished eating, they clamored for more, but Lin Xuan ignored them.

He really doubted whether his family would be impoverished if they were allowed to eat freely.

"Aren't you going to the poetry meeting? It will be noon after eating." Lin Xuan said.

"Yes, the poetry meeting is more important. Let's eat fried dough sticks next time."

The three people came to their senses and said quickly.

And next time?

Lin Xuan wondered whether he should talk to the housekeeper and buy some food.

The four of them arrived at the gate of Lin's Mansion. Cheng Chumo and the other three rode on horseback, while Lin Xuan rode in a carriage.

"I said Lin Xuan, you should learn to ride a horse. Do you want me to teach you?" Cheng Chumo said teasingly.

"Do you think I can ride a horse with my status?" Lin Xuan said angrily.

His predecessor knew how to ride a horse, and with the fusion of Zhao Yun Zhiyong, riding a horse is no problem at all.

This was not good in ancient times, classes were too serious.

He is just the son of a merchant and is not qualified to ride a horse in Chang'an City.

Forehead!

Only then did Cheng Chumo react and smiled.

The group of people came to the Furong Garden not far from the palace and stopped.

Li Tai was only twelve years old. Although he was granted the title of King of Yue, he was not yet an adult. Logically, he should live in the palace.

But for some unknown reason, a year ago, Li Tai asked Li Shimin to leave the palace.

Li Shimin not only agreed, but also gave Li Tai the Furong Garden, a royal garden not far from the palace, to live in.

Of course the eunuch guarding the door knew Cheng Chumo and the others and let them through directly.

Although he was unfamiliar with Lin Xuan, he came with three young princes, and their identities must not be simple, so he didn't ask any more questions.

A group of people walked into the Furong Garden, and a maid came to guide them.

As a royal garden, Furong Garden covers an area of ​​more than 30 acres and has beautiful natural scenery.

Although it is winter now and the flowers, plants and trees are withered, it shows another kind of beauty.

The buildings in Furong Garden are extremely luxurious with carved beams and paintings, and are masterpieces of ancient architecture.

The ancient buildings that have been preserved in later generations have long lost their charm after many renovations.

Lin Xuan looked around and admired the scenery of Furong Garden along the way.

After walking for about ten minutes, the maid led them to a palace.

There were more than twenty young people in the palace. Some were gathering together to talk, and some were writing something. It was very lively.

Seeing Cheng Chumo and others coming in, they all started talking.

"Why are they here?"

"Yes, since the first time they came, they have never come again."

"What are you doing here?" Wang Tao stood up and said.

Wang Tao was the grandson of Wang Gui, the Minister of Rites, and Wang Gui was Li Tai's teacher.

Li Tai treated Wang Tao very well, and now that Li Tai is gone, he seems to regard himself as half the master.

"It's none of your business." Cheng Chumo said cursingly.

It was Wang Tao who laughed at him the most last time. He already disliked him.

"You...you are disgraceful." Wang Tao pointed at Cheng Chumo, his face turning red with anger.

"Okay, please stop saying a few words." Fang Yizhi advised.

Fang Yizhi was Fang Xuanling's eldest son. Although he was also a scholar, he did not laugh at Cheng Chumo and others because his father had a good relationship with Cheng Yaojin and others.


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