Cheng Qian was poisoned, and the young slave was frightened

Because of such a heavy reward, not only the princes charged bravely, but also the princes and ministers also rushed to show their skills.

However, in the end, the only ones who could compete with Taizong for a short time were the crown prince Chengqian, who was personally **, and Li Ke, the king of Shu.

"It's not possible to go on like this......" Li Ke's mother, Concubine Yang Shuyi watched from the side, and couldn't help worrying, so she discussed with the little waiter next to her, Qingxuan.

Li Ke saw it really on the horse, and when he saw that his mother was worried, he thought that something was wrong, so he slowly loosened the reins of the horse.

But in the midst of the struggle, how can you relax for a moment? Cheng Qian saw the opportunity, only stretched the reins of the horse, and scolded in his mouth, and crossed Li Ke's several horse bodies, and at the same time kept his hands, opened the bow left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he hit two more.

Li Ke was furious, and saw that his mother was fine, so he rode his horse to chase after him, but his archery skills with Cheng Qian were really between them. Once it falls like this, it will be difficult to catch up......

In the end, except for Taizong, who was invincible because of his archery skills, regardless of the inside and outside, it was the prince who inherited the expectations of the people and finally won the first place.

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That night, Taizong was fortunate to be in the palace of the Forbidden Garden, and the concubines and princes also served the emperor.

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The residence of the Empress Changsun of the Imperial Palace, because Taizong is prosperous today, brought the Empress Changsun and the crown prince Chengqian to drink and feast together, so now only the Qingque and the youngest slave in the crown are left behind, and they are taken care of by the mothers, waiting for the return of the Empress Changsun and her father.

"Third brother, when will the queen mother come back?"

The young slave who had already changed into a nightgown left his mother, and he really couldn't sleep well, so he relied on the green finch who was studying.

Qingque was so entangled that she couldn't do it, so she had to lose her book and said, "Okay...... You've asked ten times. Why do you pester your mother like this? When I grow up in the future, how can I be good? ”

"Do young slaves want their mothers...... The young slave wants a queen mother......"

"Good, good...... Come, go and ask the queen mother, when will she return? Let's say that our little royal highness of King Jin is already impatient. ”

Qingque laughed, but the young slave covered his mouth and shouted: "Third brother has a bad mouth!" The third brother has a bad mouth! Is the third brother going to hurt the childish slave and be scolded? ”

It turns out that although the eldest grandson queen usually dotes on her young son, she is extremely strict, and Qingque's words will definitely be exchanged for a good scolding.

The young slave loved and respected her mother the most in her life, but she was also the most afraid of her mother. is his father, and he dared to climb on his knees and pull his beard to braid in front of his uncle Wei Zheng and other important ministers. But in front of Empress Changsun, he didn't even dare to make a mistake.

"And what do you want me to do? No, how can you get your mother back? ”

The young slave rolled his eyes and said, "Third brother, let's go and see the queen mother, shall we?" The young slave really misses her mother...... Let's go and see, let's see......"

In the end, Qingque still couldn't go against his wishes, so he had to sigh: "Okay, I'll take you there." Just one point, when you get there, you are not allowed to run around, otherwise the queen mother will be punished, and the third brother will have to accompany you to be scolded if he wants to save the childish slave. ”

"Good!"

So, Qingque took the young slave and went to the banquet.

When I arrived at the banquet, it was strange that the eldest grandson queen was not at the banquet, and only Taizong drank with the concubines and ministers.

Seeing his beloved two sons coming, Taizong Dayue hurriedly stepped forward, first picked up the young slave, and then took Qingque with one hand and said: "You two children's family, but you can't sleep at night like this, what is it to run here?" ”

"Father, the son didn't want to come, but the young slave was willing to sleep when he yelled to see his father and queen mother by his side, so he forced him to come." Qingque pretended to be pitiful and called it wronged, but it aroused the dissatisfaction of the childish slave and called his brother a liar.

Seeing this, Taizong was even more fond of the childish slave, and said: "Good childish slave, good childish slave, then sit with your father and wait for your mother to come back, okay?" ”

"Where has the queen gone?"

The slave asked. Taizong smiled: "The queen mother went to talk to your imperial aunt." You're going to have one more cousin, are you happy? ”

"Happy!"

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Taizong talked to the young slave for a while, and then was forced by the eldest grandson Wuji to hug the young slave to joke for a while, and then the cousin of the young slave's uncle, Wen Xin, the fifth son of the eldest grandson Wuji, called a golden hairy long leg from Hu Shang in the Western Regions, called the "Golden Dragon Mastiff" young hunting dog, gave it to the young slave, and said: "This dog is not ordinary!" It is naturally the best at hunting deer and rabbits, and it has a gentle temperament, so it is most suitable to be a companion with His Highness. In the future, when His Highness grows up, he will hunt beasts with you, okay? ”

The young slave was overjoyed, and thanked his uncle several times.

Among the children born to his sister, the eldest grandson Wuji was the most partial to this young but extremely considerate and obedient little nephew, and he was even happier when he saw this. And he took many rare fruits, and ate them with him.

After playing for a while, an official stepped forward, wanting to take the opportunity to talk to Wuji and get close to the most favored little prince at the moment. What kind of character is Mowgli? So he remained silent, only smiling all over his face, handed over the young slave to Wang De and hugged him aside to play, but he personally served the wine bowl and blocked those people from coming down.

- Although the current nephews and uncles are different, in his eldest grandson Wuji's heart, his sister is his sister, and this most precious little nephew is only his own little nephew.

Therefore, the young slave had nothing to do for a while, so he simply let go of the "Golden Dragon Mastiff" who had just been named "Ah Jin" and chased and ran to play.

And those palace people around him, because the little prince was injured a few days ago, paid special attention. However, there was quite chaos at the banquet, and the little slave ran very fast, and in a blink of an eye, the slave disappeared.

At this time, the people of the palace were half shocked to death, and they didn't dare to make a noise, so they hurriedly searched everywhere.

When the palace people were panicking and looking for the childish slave, the childish slave was also alone, holding Ah Jin, who was the size of a kitten and extremely tame, and didn't even scream, in his arms, looking for everyone everywhere.

However, for a child who is three years old and has never left his parents, it is like a labyrinth. After a short time, the young slave was already in a panic, and when he saw his parents and brothers, he would amplify his voice and cry bitterly.

Although the candlelight was bright around, the high dome was high, and there was only one childish slave, and the sound of his own footsteps sounded extremely terrifying.

The young slave was walking in such a frightened way, when he suddenly heard someone talking in the palace on one side. was overjoyed at the moment, so he hugged the puppy Ah Jin, tried to open his calves, and ran towards that side.

When he reached the door, the slave found that the door was hidden, as if a bright light was shining through. The human voice came from within. The young slave was overjoyed, and when he was about to push the door in, he heard the voice a little familiar, and when he was stunned, he hurriedly looked inside.

At this look, he was confused and confused, and he didn't know what was going on, so he didn't dare to enter again.

It turned out that the people in the hall were Li Su, who was wearing a dress among the peony flowers a few days ago, and a father-in-law who was dressed in the color of an inner prison uniform. The strangest thing is that Li Su looked nervous, and was taking a glass bottle, pulling out the lid, and pouring some colorless liquid into a bowl. And the father-in-law, while Li Su was concentrating on dumping, only nodded under a pillar opposite.

For some reason, the young slave always felt uneasy, so he didn't dare to call people again, and for some reason, even the mouth of Ah Jin in his arms was blocked - fortunately, this golden dragon mastiff was extremely tame, and it seemed to recognize the master along the way, and he never called again. The child gagged its mouth, but it did not resist at all, but obediently lay in the arms of the child.

Li Su poured the water, he was very panicked, his hands trembled, and even the plug wrapped in red silk fell to the ground, seeing this, Li Su gritted his teeth, and simply poured all the liquid into the bowl.

"That's enough, isn't it?" Li Su trembled like a sieve of chaff and asked the father-in-law.

"At this dose, even eight horses will die. The prince can rest assured. The father-in-law laughed.

Die?

Although the young slave is young, he also knows what this word means - after all, he is always held on his father's lap every day, and he has seen it once, and his father is angry because of a minister who wants to die, so he is so angry that he throws it out - the dead word on it, he later asked his mother.

Is this stupid brother going to poison the horses? But that bowl, how does it look like it was eaten with people?

Or is it in the Imperial Horse Prison, and now with the horses, they use such a good bowl?

The young slave was young and naΓ―ve, and although he understood what this death was all about, he could no longer understand such a conversation. I just felt that the stunned brother in front of me seemed to really hate that horse.