Well, in short, Your Majesty is happy, we don't dare to be honest people to expose the truth.

The eldest grandson Wujian patted Fujun's arm with one hand, pillowed his chin with the other, and looked at Fujun in front of him with a pair of bright eyes and sighed lightly.

"But if you have wronged your husband, you will not punish your subordinates because of your likes and dislikes."

Li Shimin's heart warmed, and he held the soft soft thorn of the eldest grandson Wujian. "Don't mention those bad things, how is my father's body?"

Well, it's better to change the subject at this time. You must not tell Guanyin the truth.

It was Cheng Biting Jin's bastard who took the picture of his heartbreak to give him a picture of stepping on the spring, fortunately, there were no other courtiers at the time, otherwise everyone in the government and the opposition would know about my shame.

I have to leave my signature and seal, and I don't want to think about tea at home for this masterpiece, and I can't sleep when I'm worried.

I'm afraid that if it drags on like this, if he gets sick, he won't be able to treat Qin Qiong.

Well, if it weren't for Qin Qing's life, he would definitely have directly picked up the big stick and knocked this shameless bastard out of the palace at that time.

"My father's illness is a little worse than last year."

"But these days, I have been diagnosed and treated by Sun and Yuan, and I have used medicine, and I have been relieved a little, but I still ......"

Speaking of this, the eldest grandson's innocent eyebrows furrowed slightly, and sighed leisurely.

Seeing the sad expression of the eldest grandson, Li Shimin gently took his beloved wife into his arms and comforted him in a low voice.

"Guanyin, don't worry, I have issued an order to find famous doctors everywhere, and there are tens of millions of doctors, and there will be people who can cure my father's illness after all."

"The husband is filial piety, and the father is also very pleased." The eldest grandson smiled and plucked his husband's sideburns a little naughtily.

"With such a good match, what more can a husband ask for......" Li Shimin smiled at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

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Yan Liben picked up the pen and carefully looked at the painting that had just been completed, and when he saw a place where the brushwork seemed to be a little vain.

couldn't help frowning, put down the pen and sighed, and then copied this painting to be passed down to future generations.

The works that must be able to become masterpieces are crumpled into a ball and thrown into the bamboo basket on the side.

I took a sip of the tea soup, it seems that the inspiration is gone today, and I will try it another day.

If the painting is not satisfied, then it should not be circulated. This is the conscience and sense of responsibility of an artist.

Before he left the studio, he saw his subordinates rushing towards this side in a panic.

"Master, it's not good, Lu Guogong is coming to the door."

“？？？” Yan Liben was stunned.

Lu Guogong, isn't that Cheng Laosan's father, who has a negative talent in painting art, and Cheng Biting Jin, a famous noble bully?

The old man has never crossed paths with him, what does it mean that he called the door?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Cheng Yanjin, who was as burly as a man and bear, with a face full of meat, striding towards this side with a long wooden box in his hand.

"Hahaha, Lao Yan, the old man finally caught you."

The big eyes that were like copper bells, the sparkling eyes in the eyes, the greedy gaze like a robber, and the arrogant tone like the king of the domineering mountain.

"Stay, the general, this official has no grudge against you." Hearing this, Yan Liben's face turned pale, and he almost wanted to turn around and run.

"Look at you, our brothers are also colleagues in the Qin Wangfu in the past.

Now that he is a minister in the same palace, he can be regarded as an old friend, and he can't be intimate when he meets, and he can drink a little wine to relive the friendship of colleagues? ”

Cheng Yanjin was not happy. Why are these Zi Wenchen cowards like something?

It's hard to talk to them, and I don't have the spirit of a big man.

Hearing this, Yan Liben directly hehe.

Just a well-known artist like the old man, who will be bought as a baby by someone at home.

You can't talk to you, a well-known and angry old man, in this life, and it will be impossible in the next life.

Waiting for Cheng Yanjin to stand still in front of him, looking at his tower-like burly figure, the horizontal flesh on his face was full of savage and arrogance.

The bull's eye like a copper bell seems to be able to shoot a murderous light, and the huge slap seems to be able to pinch and explode a human head like an egg.

The snow-white teeth that were exposed by the smile seemed to be able to bite the big living people as food......

The muscles on the top and bottom of the body, which were about to be torn apart, were obviously palpitating, this was the template for escaping the eighteenth layer of hell demons!

"Old Yan, what are you looking at stupidly?" Cheng Yanjin looked at Yan Liben, who was as quiet as a chicken in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

Yan Liben, who can be long-term, helpful, and likes to make friends in order not to be killed in his artistic life by halfway.

showed a reserved smile, slightly overflowing with a flattering smile, and hurriedly saluted the noble bully.

"It is really an honor for General Cheng to remember the friendship in the past and come to visit, please ...... soon"

Yes, the focus is on art, not life.

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In the Mansion of Lu Guogong, in the house of Cheng Sangongzi, Cheng Chubi was sitting behind the desk, his eyes were majestic, and he was holding a stick in one hand.

The three bear children who had just been copied by Cheng Chubi with a stick and brought back to do their homework looked at the "Thousand Character Text" in front of them blankly, yawning for days.

Seeing this appearance, Cheng Chubi was also panicked, thinking about it, well, after a stick, it is time for these bear children to relax.

How to relax? Cheng Chubi quickly came up with a good idea.

"Seeing that you are all so sleepy, it is okay to ...... today What story shall I tell you? ”

The faces of the three bear children instantly turned black and looked at each other.

"Third brother, don't tell the story, okay, I'll write my homework." Cheng Lao Wu collapsed on the desk in despair.

Cheng Lao Siqiang endured his grief and told lies against his will.

"Yes, third brother, although we love to hear you tell stories, but we have to write our homework now, next time."

"I'm the same."

The sixth panicked hand pulled a few times on the case, and finally turned the pen out, and quickly raised it to say that he was also a good boy studying seriously.

"Don't worry, this little story is not long, you guys are happy, just do your homework again."

Cheng Chubi ignored the pleading of his three younger brothers, and in the blink of an eye, there was.

"It's a historical story, and you should be able to understand it.

One day, there was a knowledgeable elder who asked his disciples. 'What kind of horse is Guan Yu riding in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms? Who among you knows. ’

As a result, no one in front of him answered, and the elder had to give a hint. Think about it, this horse, Lu Bu has also ridden it.

At this time, a disciple's eyes lit up and he replied loudly. 'Diao Chan'

The elder was furious, and shouted violently. 'Bastard, the old man asked about daytime...... Haha, ...... ride during the day"

The three younger brothers looked at the third brother who was laughing so hard that he couldn't sit still, and directly threw a stick and hugged his stomach while rolling and laughing wildly.

Cheng Laosi held his head and leaned on the desk with his head in a huff. "Here we go again...... What the hell is Diao? ”

"Maybe it's one of the ones you know, right?" Cheng Lao Wu continued to have weakness.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Laoliu's eyes lit up, and his saliva almost dripped out.

I still remember the monkey I ate last year, and I caught it and fried it, and it was fragrant.

“！！！”