In the Imperial Palace, the sound of the piano is clear and beautiful......

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun sat against each other, one holding white and the other holding black.

The husband and wife played against each other and talked at the same time, relaxed and comfortable. There are no many worries brought about by national politics.

His wife's illness has recovered, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in Chang'an to supervise the country, and the world is peaceful.

In this cool Jiucheng Palace, which is not suffering from the hot summer, the husband and wife rarely enjoy this fresh time and the world of the two.

Just when the husband and wife were in the inner hall of the Imperial Palace, they sat opposite each other from the beginning, and gradually became husband and wife snuggling together.

If you fall into the field, I will fall into the field, but there is only each other in the eyes and no chessboard.

I heard the familiar and pleasant laughter outside the Imperial Palace.

"Little son, why is she here?" Li Shimin reluctantly let go of his hands, quite surprised.

This little girl, she actually remembered her father?

"I think my father should have brought her here." Empress Eldest Sun straightened her dress, glanced at her husband with apricot eyes, got up and walked out of the inner hall.

Li Shimin was quite helpless and quickly followed. I saw the bouncing Li Mingda leading the red-faced father Li Yuan into the Imperial Palace.

"Mother, mother, mother...... Daddy is here, and lo and behold, Grandpa and I have brought you something good. ”

Li Mingda raised his hand as he spoke, holding an oiled paper bag in his hand.

"What's that?" Li Shimin couldn't help but be happy, and cooperated with a smile.

"There are small dried fish here, which are delicious, and small shrimp, which are all fried by Brother Cheng's third brother, and they are fragrant......"

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Li Shimin's face was a little dark, but seeing that his daughter was in such a good mood, he couldn't bear to scold.

"Did you go to Cheng Saburo again?"

"That's right, yesterday Third Brother Cheng said that he would make dried fish for me to eat today, of course I can't break my trust."

These words made Li Shimin and the eldest grandson Empress Wu laugh very helplessly. This girl is obviously greedy, but she still says that the righteousness is awe-inspiring.

"Brother Cheng not only made me a lot of delicious dried fish, but also told me stories. Come, mother, you can also taste a ......"

Empress Changsun, Li Shimin, and Li Yuan sat like that, like a semi-automatic coin machine opening their mouths in turn.

Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang, who is hospitable and has strong hands-on ability, took the initiative to feed.

"Well, it tastes pretty good." Empress Eldest Sun nodded with a smile.

"That kid can tell stories?" Li Shimin chewed on the small dried fish, and his face was full of disbelief.

Just Lao Cheng's rough man, when did he have this skill? can even tell stories to little girls.

Li Yuan on the side was also a little confused. "What story did he tell you? How I don't know. ”

"Grandpa, you were asleep at the time, of course you don't know."

Li Mingda smiled proudly, as if this was a little secret between her and Cheng San's brother, and she was extra proud.

"The little story told by Brother Cheng San is very interesting, do you want to hear it?" Li Mingda stuffed a piece of small dried fish into his mouth, which was crunchy and fragrant......

"Haha, of course you have to listen to it, grandpa can't wait."

Li Yuan shook his placket very cooperatively, sat up straight, and glanced at Li Shimin inadvertently.

"Well, Daddy also wants to hear the funny stories that the little son tells him." Li Shimin sighed, and also put on an expression of listening carefully.

Empress Changsun looked at these two quietly, one is the emperor, the other is the emperor, and the other is the emperor, really father and son.

But they are all trying to show themselves in front of the eccentric little son, fighting openly and secretly. It's really making people laugh and cry, but I can't show it......

"This short story is composed of three short stories, the first of which is called playing the piano to the cow."

Li Mingda threw a small piece of dried fish into his mouth again, clicking......

"Once upon a time, there was a master who could play the piano, and his name was Yu Boya."

“？？？” Li Yuan, Li Shimin, Empress Changsun, even Zhao Kun, who was standing at the gate of the palace, and a eunuch Gong E, all looked confused.

I always feel that something is wrong, when did Yu Boya and Niu get involved?

"That little son, you wait a minute, are you sure it's Yu Boya?"

Li Shimin's face was black, and sure enough, I knew that the rough man of Lao Cheng's family could tell a good story.

"Daddy......" Li Mingda pouted a little unhappily.

"Don't interject when telling a story, don't ask questions, wait until the story is finished."

Li Yuan next to him had a black face and a beard, and he was scheming.

"That's it, let my son talk about it well, the old man wants to hear it, in Cheng Laosan's story, what happened to Yu Boya to the cow."

“…… Yu Boya played the piano very well, but those people just thought it was good, but they couldn't hear what kind of music he was playing. ”

"He was very annoyed, and then he didn't like to play the piano for others."

"One day...... When he went to the countryside, he saw a cow grazing. ”

So he thought that idleness was idleness, so he played the harp against the ox, and the sound of the harp was so beautiful that the cow had a great appetite and ate a lot of grass.

"It also produced a lot of milk, so that the farmer made a small fortune."

Click...... Zhao Kun, whose face was red and purple, and who was biting the skin of his mouth, broke the handle of the horizontal knife on his waist.

A number of palace ladies and eunuchs who had originally left their curiosity outside the palace gate had already rushed wildly towards the distance.

Then he laughed crookedly without any discipline and image, and saw that the guards guarding the Imperial Palace looked confused.

Li Shimin's face turned black and he was short of breath.

Li Yuan's face was not much better, his eyes were closed, and his eyelids jumped.

Empress Changsun tugged at the placket of her clothes and bit her lip lightly, for fear that she couldn't help it.

“…… This is the little story of playing the piano to the cow. ”

Li Mingda threw a small piece of dried fish into his mouth, and then continued to tell the second little story with his eyebrows fluttering.

"The next story is the mountains and flowing water, Yu Boya played the piano to the cow for several days, and felt that the cow couldn't speak and praised himself."

Therefore, he was not happy to play the piano for the cow, so he ran away to the deep mountains and old forests. I met an old woodcutter chopping wood. ”

So he played the harp to the old woodcutter, and the old woodcutter was not pleased to hear it.

What's the point of you playing those mountains and rivers, you might as well come and help me chop some firewood. ”

Yu Boya didn't expect that this old woodcutter could actually hear the sound of mountains and flowing water.

Immediately introduced the old woodcutter as a confidant, so he took the initiative to help the old woodcutter chop firewood......"

At this time, Li Yuan's face could no longer be described as black, and his hands were already clenched into fists.

If he hadn't taken care of the little boy, he really wanted to go directly to the Qingyou Pavilion and beat that bastard boy with a punch.

What the hell is all he talking about? Elegant music, he took to promote lactation?

“…… Zhong Ziqi passed away, and Yu Boya was very sad, so he shot a crane to pay tribute to his confidant.

He smashed his harp, took the harp and firewood, and burned the crane, crying as he burned.

But it can be burned and burned, and the taste is getting more and more fragrant. The drool flowed more and more.

He couldn't help but sprinkle some salt and spices, and brought a bottle of wine......"

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