This time, the return trip was very slow, mainly considering Fang Er, a wounded man who was between serious injuries and minor injuries.

Li Yuanjing found that Fang Er seemed to be in conflict with his father in the past two years, as long as the two met, Fang Er would have to lie in bed for a few months.

If Fang Xuanling beat him just to relieve his anger and hate him for not being self-disciplined, then this time he was really angry.

Hearing that Li Yuanjing was going back to Chang'an, Fang Xuanling didn't care about Fang Er's injuries, and wanted Li Yuanjing to go to Tamluo to bring Fang Er back, anyway, no matter what he said in the future, he didn't dare to let Fang Er come out alone.

However, Fang Xuanling's worries are not unreasonable, this is a few years to bring back a group, and Fang Xuanling can be scared to death, what if there is not enough food in the family?

It was already early May when a few people wandered all the way back to Chang'an, the army was dispatched in the first month, Tamna was occupied in the second half of the first month, and the Silla rebellion was put down in less than ten days.

After that, it was decided to make a move against Goguryeo, and after more than a month of preparation, the offensive began in early April, and the war went well, and Li Yuanjing only stayed there for a few days before he got bored and planned to return.

Originally, it only took half a month to travel, but under the drag of Fang Er's oil bottle, it took a whole month to walk.

"Son...... My son...... God-damned Hou Junji, how can you do this to my son? ”

Although the road was not fast, the long-distance rush still made a few people a little tired, and when they returned to Chang'an, the first thing was naturally to send Fang Er home first.

When Mrs. Fang learned that Fang Er was back, she rushed out excitedly, but when she saw Fang Yiai, who was lying on the carriage and couldn't move, she burst into tears in an instant.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw the two eldest grandsons and Cheng Chuliang, who were also trapped, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then said unreasonably like a shrew: "Why are you two okay?" ”

"Good life?" The eldest grandson replied cautiously.

Cheng Chuliang nodded next, what else can I say? Fang Er's injuries were caused by his father, and my father didn't go, so of course the two of us will be fine?

"Madame, don't feel unfair, the two of them will have something to do right away!" Li Yuanjing felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so he hurriedly made up a knife and left the house with the two of them.

"Hey, you said that this room is the same, when I was not a man, the family coaxed like a treasure one by one, I couldn't scold or fight, but now after becoming a real man, I started one by one more ruthlessly...... "Cheng Chuliang sighed with melancholy in his heart.

It's hard to be a man, but it's even harder to be a man......

"Don't panic, the one who will be more ruthless will come soon!" Li Yuanjing smiled, and these two people who were still in the dark were still in the mood to gloat.

Of course, Fang Xuanling's black-bellied old guy is not a good bird, you say that if you beat your son, you will beat it, anyway, it is your seed, you can fight as much as you want, and it is okay to cut it with a knife.

But what did you do when your son wrote a letter to Cheng Zhijie and the eldest grandson Wuji respectively after you beat him? Although this thing was done very secretly, Li Yuanjing happened to see it inadvertently......

Li Yuanjing thought about it, and decided that it would be better to send the two of them home in person.

So, the three of them rushed to Cheng's mansion together.

"We haven't seen each other for a few months, and we have too much to say, so why don't Your Highness go and sit with your brother first? Another day, the old man slaughtered a cow and entertained you well? After seeing Cheng Chuliang, Cheng Zhijie's eyes kept shining, and he said to Li Yuanjing in a kind tone.

"Well, this king doesn't plan to stay here for a long time, after all, he was brought out by this king, no matter what, now it's a complete return, this matter is a deal, your father and son have a good chat, this king will go to Brother Ji!" Li Yuanjing pretended to nod seriously, and then pulled the eldest grandson to leave the Cheng Mansion.

"Your Highness, why do you ask my father to call me Brother Ji? My father doesn't want chickens......" The eldest grandson asked with a tangled face, from a genetic point of view, once his father bears the name chicken, it will have a great impact on him.

"......" Li Yuanjing rolled his eyes speechlessly, and secretly said whether this thing was born by his father? Your father's word auxiliary machine, this king is idle and is in trouble, so he is called Brother Ji! ”

"Oh......" The eldest grandson understood the origin of this title, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, and subconsciously asked: "What do you think I would do if I was called Ji Dad?" ”

"......" Li Yuanjing was speechless again, silently stretched out his thumb to the eldest grandson, and encouraged: "The young man is amazed!" Your dad will be very comfortable, maybe he will kick your brother out and let you inherit his title or something......"

Li Yuanjing assured the sky that Changsun Lian was definitely the most skinny person he had ever seen, and other people's skins were all routine skins, and Changsun Lian's goods were simply skinned to death.

Although he is young, he can be regarded as the same generation as his father, and he will be skinned at once.

But Changsun Lian even dared to make jokes about his father, which was really uncomfortable......

'Smack......'

The sudden sound of whipping interrupted the conversation between the two, and Li Yuanjing couldn't help but smile a little more on his face, and pointed to the other side of the wall.

"It hurts...... Dad, why did you beat me? ”

"It's you who fights your turtle grandson......"

"Don't, from the perspective of genetics, if you scold me, you are scolding yourself......"

'Bang Bang Bang ......'

A series of whipping sounds kept coming, and Cheng Zhijie's angry roar could even be faintly heard.

"The turtle son has to stand up when he is beaten, and he dares to say that your father and I are scolding you and scolding me, I see that you have been out for the past few months, and you are used to being an uncle, and you won't be a grandson, right?"

"Your Highness, shall we go?" Listening to the all-martial arts performance of the Cheng family's father and son in the courtyard, the eldest grandson couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Why?" Li Yuanjing didn't want to leave, he just wanted to hear how bad Cheng Chuliang would be beaten, after all, in Chang'an, listening to the Cheng family's wall root has become a trend, as long as there is a chance, everyone will come to hear how the Guogong family beats children.

In the long run, it is good for them to listen to it, even the sons of the national family have to be beaten, why can't you children of ordinary people be beaten? Didn't make it? It's not that I don't have enough ability, but I didn't fight hard enough when I was a child......

"Chu Liang is also quite pitiful, he has been beaten since he was a child, and he is often beaten at this age, Your Highness, you don't know, the two of us were bored chatting when we were in Silla, every time I mentioned that my father was good to me, Chu Liang wiped his tears on the side, and I cried when I saw it......" Changsun Chuan quietly wiped his tears.

"......" Listening to the sigh of the eldest grandson, what else does Li Yuanjing have to say?

Silently, Changsun Jian sent him back to the house, and then Li Yuanjing squatted on the wall outside and thought about life silently, until there was a scream from Changsun Mansion that was no less than that of Cheng Fu, Li Yuanjing waved his hand and chose to leave without taking a cloud with him......