The joy on Li Xiang's face froze immediately, and he said with a frown.

"Grandpa asked me to recite the "Three Character Classic", and I only recited less than half of it..."

"Your Highness wants to memorize the Three Character Classic? I'll just teach you how to skateboard and guide you at the same time."

"Ah, Miss Sister, you can also recite it?" Li Xiang was taken aback, looking at Cheng Xiaomei, a cold and arrogant young lady.

"Hehe, she can not only recite, but also recite backwards." Cheng Sanlang patted Li Xiang's small brain, the brain of his little sister, and Cheng Sanlang felt that he was definitely a top student.

The kind that can play everything with a little bit, and learn everything with a little bit.

As for memorizing the "Three Character Classic" fluently, it's really not bragging, because when the younger sister was in Chang'an, she had shown off her skills in front of her own father.

"Wow...you can even recite backwards? Miss sister, you are too good, Miss sister, wait for me..."

Looking at Li Xiang who was staggering towards that side, Cheng Sanlang suddenly thought something was wrong.

This kid calls himself Uncle Cheng, and calls his younger sister Miss Sister. Doesn't this mean that the generations are messed up?

But when I think of the little girl who is only a few years older than that kid, she can be called whatever she likes.

Otherwise, if one child calls another child aunt, and one calls a nephew, it will make people feel very weird.

Since ancient times, it is not impossible for those who are inferior to be willing to discuss friendship with their peers, and there is no need to bother about it.

Cheng Sanlang wobbled towards another direction, um, to have some food and drink with Zhao Kun, the chief guard of His Majesty the Tang Emperor's confidant.

At any rate, he is trying to maintain a relationship and set up friendship, even though this big boss has always been very tight-lipped, but at any rate, he can still whisper a few gossips to himself occasionally.

To be a human being, you have to engage in relationships. If you don’t engage in relationships, how can you mix in society?

When Li Xiang came here, he looked like a wild... well, a wild horse with his collar off.

Playing in Nalu Duke's mansion with the outdated bear boy Cheng Laoliu and the aloof Cheng family woman.

Not only the skateboard, but even the school field in Lu Guogong's mansion went for a walk, and I had a good experience of the Cheng family's literary and military skills.

It directly shocked Li Xiang, the grandson of the Tang emperor who had never seen anything in the world.

It was not until Zhao Kun urged him again and again, and Uncle Cheng also warned himself that if he went back late, he would not be able to get out next time, so he reluctantly left.

The food in Lu Guogong's mansion is so delicious, and there are so many strange things in Uncle Cheng's place that are so attractive.

Especially the young lady who is both civil and military, although she is not a few years older than herself, she is extremely powerful.

Not only is he very good at skateboarding, whether it's playing with weapons or reciting poems, everything is so hot.

Of course, Li Xiang didn't forget to touch the letter that he had already hidden on his body. Well, I will try to get my aunt to write more letters later, so that I can come to Uncle Cheng's house to play with my young lady.

Asking her to teach me martial arts, especially when the little sister is using a horizontal knife, she is so heroic that it makes people feel emotionally explosive.

Li Xiang, who had already entered the palace and strode forward, couldn't help but began to gesture when he thought of Miss Sister's greeting with a horizontal knife.

"What's the matter with His Royal Highness? Look at him humming along the way..." Hearing Tsering's words, Tashi stroked his short beard under his chin, and couldn't help hesitating. You can guarantee what will happen on the road.

In case someone found out about the misfortune of the Tubo envoys on the road, if word spread, it would definitely reach the ears of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

At that time, I am afraid that people like myself will not even have a chance to return to Tubo alive.

Or, just kill their father and son directly on the road? As for the corpse, huh...

As long as the severed head remains and the body is dug into a deep pit and buried, who can find out?

After thinking about it for a long time, Tashi couldn't help raising his eyelids to look at the Sangbuza who was riding a horse today, who was driving slowly beside the carriage where Lu Dongzan and his son were imprisoned, and couldn't help feeling a little headache.

"It's just this matter, I'm afraid it's not easy for Deputy Envoy Tunya to pass..."

"Forget it, let's take a look first. If the father and son dare to do something reckless, let's do it again, and Deputy Envoy Tunmi can't say anything."

"Hero General, I know what to do." Tsering saw General Tashi's wink and nodded understandingly.

Thinking about turning around, I will find a chance to give the father and son a chance to escape. As long as the father and son make a slight change, they will be killed immediately.

At that time, even if Deputy Envoy Tunya was annoyed, he would not be able to blame himself and others.

While the two were chatting enthusiastically, they didn't know that the future might become a turning point in their fate.

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The shopkeeper of the restaurant looked suspiciously at the lobby on the first floor where a few merchants were drinking tea and resting.

Lifting his eyelids, he looked at the private room on the second floor where rough men with knives and bows were eating and drinking.

Well, it's normal for twenty or thirty burly men with knives and bows to eat and drink in the private room, but the problem is that there are still people snoring in such an environment.

The Venerable Master really had to be convinced, when he thought of going up by himself just now, he saw His Royal Highness King Wu and Xiao Cheng Taibao's very disfigured sleeping posture.

If I hadn't been engaged in the restaurant service industry for many years, and my emotional control was top-notch, I'm afraid I couldn't hold back at that time.

The young master was sleeping, but the guards were drinking and eating meat. Such a strange style of painting really left the shopkeeper speechless.

Not to mention the shopkeeper, even Li De, Cheng Jie and others looked aside with suspicious expressions from time to time while they were eating and drinking.

His Highness, Cheng Sanlang and Li Zhen, who were snoring one after another, gathered in front of the Zhenguan stove in the private room.

Lying there recliningly, with a blanket draped over his body, he slept so soundly.

"It's true that these three are convinced. After playing cards all night, they still want to come here to do things."

A guard sized up the three young men who were grunting in full sincerity~lightnovelpub.net~ Hearing this commendation, an old driver beside him couldn't help showing his authenticity.

"Hehe, what is this? Do you know, when they were in Luzhou, they even did it for two consecutive nights."

"Is the bamboo card so fun?" The young man who had just become a guard couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, go back to my brother and I will teach you, I'm sure you will find it fun..."

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At this moment, there is still some time before the early court, and Li Shimin is dressing up in Wencheng Hall.

Although he is not an artist, but as His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, as the king of a country, he can't go to the palace with disheveled skirts and crooked hats.

Every court meeting, Li Shimin would carefully dress himself up, and even his hair must be meticulously wiped.

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