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Chapter 857: Tang Xuanling, the famous Tang dynasty w
Fang Xuanling stood up his belly, and walked side by side with Ma Zhou with difficulty, walking side by side with Ma Zhou, seeing that he had already left the Lizheng Hall for a while and there was no one left or right.
Fang Xuanling stroked her long beard and moved towards Ma Zhou meaningfully and authentically. "The virtuous brother just noticed your majesty's attitude towards Cheng Saburo?"
Ma Zhou stroked his stomach with his big hand, and when he heard this, he nodded slightly.
"There is no such thing as a ruler and minister, but it really looks like a very close elder and nephew."
Hearing Ma Zhou's evaluation, Fang Xuanling nodded deeply.
"This is very true. His Majesty is so close to Cheng Saburo, and Cheng Saburo is deeply trusted by His Royal Highness."
"The important thing is that this son is so young, but he can do a lot of great things that benefit the country and the people."
"In time, the old Cheng family in Dong'a really wants to make a poem and make a name for it."
Ma Zhou chuckled out of music and shook his head dumbly.
"That fellow Cheng Yaojin really raised a good son."
"Finally, Cheng Chumo, the eldest of the Cheng family, that kid seems to be very honest and a shrewd man.
It's just that the limelight was hidden by his father and Cheng Saburo. "
"His second son, Cheng Liang, is a bit more straightforward, but he will still be attached to the horse in the future, and the future is also worry-free."
"Under their old Cheng's house, there are three little babies. With such three elder brothers in front of them, how can they go wrong."
Thinking about this, Fang Xuanling couldn't help feeling a little sigh. Her parents were also very low-key, but they weren't shrewd and low-key, but were really mediocre.
Let alone the second child, Fang Xuanling felt that it was the greatest comfort for Fang Xuanling if he could not abandon his writing and practice martial arts and ruin the reputation of the Fang family.
As for the third child, he is still young, and he can't see the character and intelligence of that kid.
After comparing her younger generation and the children of Cheng Yaojin's family, Fang Xuanling, the famous Tang Xiangxiang, couldn't help but sighed a little lonely.
The time Ma Zhou and Fang Xuanling worked together was not short, and the relationship between the two was quite good. Hearing Fang Xuanling's sigh.
Naturally, I can guess about the thoughts of this great Tang master.
"Fang Xiang, your family Erlang is also a good boy. Although he is not good at poetry, but he is respectful and courteous, you don't have to worry too much.
If you are a princess in the future, you can always..."
"It's not so much that he is respectful and polite, but rather stupid. The old man taught him poems personally at a young age, and the result is simply..."
Fang Xuanling is really not good enough to be too harsh in the face of others. No matter how bad it is, he is also his own-born and raised son.
However, after a few steps, he couldn't help but vomit.
"These days, I actually clamored to join the Niu Wei Tuo to join the army, to make contributions, and the old man can't wait to break his leg."
Well, if it wasn't for his wife Lu's to stop him, he would definitely break both legs of the kid.
Hearing Fang Xuanling sigh so long, Ma Zhou, who was walking side by side, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Fang Xiang, Ma has a suggestion, but I don't know if it's appropriate."
"Oh, the relationship between you and me is irresistible, but it doesn't matter." Fang Xuanling turned her head and smiled.
"You also said that your family's Erlang admires Cheng Taichang too badly. In that case, why not let him walk around with Cheng Taichang more..."
Fang Xuanling immediately shook his head without thinking.
"Forget it, just let Cheng Saburo's virtues, don't teach my family Erlang bad, the old man will thank God."
"Fang Xiang, Cheng Taichang's mouth is a bit broken. In fact, he is a good person, at least he is responsible, not to mention his relationship with your majesty and the prince..."
Ma Zhou couldn't help but remember that in the process of communicating with Cheng Chubi today, this guy would always be out of thinking, well...
It gives people an unreliable feeling, but it turns out that why he can get so many big things, can only be said to be a character problem.
Fang Xuanling's heart moved, stroking her long beard and sinking into thought, as for Ma Zhou no longer.
Back in the mansion, Fang Xuanling walked toward the front hall unwillingly, and halfway down, she saw her Erlang was arguing with her youngest son.
It's just that after seeing them from a distance, the two brothers twisted their buttocks and ran away. Fang Xuanling couldn't help but feel disgusted.
These two bastards, when they met their fathers, they were like mice seeing a cat...
Fang Xuanling stepped into the front hall and saw his wife Lu Shi writing with a pen.
On his face, there is also a strange black frame with two very clear crystals inlaid on the frame.
Seeing the suspicious look cast by her husband, Lu took off the weird things on his face with some embarrassment.
"This is the good thing that our family Erlang bought from Cheng Saburo two days ago. They said they were called glasses."
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Upon hearing this, Fang Xuanling's face couldn't help but pulled down, a little angry and authentic.
"Why the kid is so foolish all day long, madam, you don't care about it, you actually go..."
Lu Shi shook his head helplessly. "Master, what are you anxious about, Erlang, this is not a nonsense."
"These are presbyopic glasses. Erlang knew that his concubine was too old and was too dazzled, so he went to Cheng Saburo to find a way."
"Then Cheng Saburo made a pair of glasses for his mother Cui before, and after listening to Erlang Zhi, he got a pair of glasses for his concubine.
Wearing this thing, looking at these delicate things, it doesn't feel difficult at all. If you don't believe me, you can also try it. "
Fang Xuanling was not happy at all, but when she saw the glasses that the lady Lu Shi handed over, and her staring gaze, she sighed helplessly, and received her hand and hung it on the bridge of her nose.
Then, Fang Xuanling couldn't help but let out a whisper, staring blankly at the brush on the pen holder, and the vellus hair on the brush was clearly visible again.
Then he picked up the handwriting written by the lady, Lu Shi, and looked carefully, he also no longer felt strenuous.
"How about it, didn't the concubine deceive you, right?" Lu Shi saw Fang Xuanling's dumbfounded appearance, and couldn't help but happily said.
"This Cheng Saburo is really..." As soon as Fang Xuanling took off the black-framed glasses, the microscopic world returned to its original appearance, and when he put it on, it became clearer again.
She returned the glasses to Lu Shi, and when Lu Shi asked him if he could eat, Fang Xuanling shook her head quickly.
"It's not necessary. I had a feast with His Royal Highness in the East Palace today~lightnovelpub.net~ I really can't eat anything."
"By the way, the old man also brought back ten kilograms of pork, let them put it in the ice kiln first, and wait until tomorrow, I will cook you Dongpo meat and taste it."
"Pork? Husband is not kidding, right?" Lu Shi looked at her husband in shock.
At this time, unless people who are too poor to buy mutton or chicken or duck, the pork stuff will get some pork to taste the oily smell.
The common people, even if they buy pork, are mainly to refine the fat for consumption.
Seeing Lu's appearance, Fang Xuanling hesitated, and she said slowly and honestly.
"Couldn't Mrs. forget about the pig-raising event in the East Palace that caused a stir in Chang'an City last year?"
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