Chapter 883: The Name of a National Treasure

Liwei should be early, and he must feel the majesty from his father when he is a baby.

They asked themselves, among Li Qinzai's two sons, he actually doted on buckwheat more.

Maybe it was because his mother died when he was young, he suffered too much, Li Qinzai owed him, whether in terms of food, clothing or education, he unconsciously wanted to make up for him, and he has been trying to eliminate the shadow of his childhood.

The boy in front of him who is breastfeeding doesn't have to be so polite.

Born is the son of the Hou Mansion, his father is a county marquis, and he may be a prince or even a king in the future, and his mother is the daughter of a family, and he was given the title of Captain of the Five Grades by the Son of Heaven without opening his eyes, and he is destined to inherit Li Qinzai's title and family property in the future......

With such a background, Li Qinzai was jealous.

Why? After he was born, he didn't have to do anything, he got the title and family property for nothing, and only a few days after he was born, the Song steward and his subordinates in the house had automatically called him "Little Marquis".

It's not just about winning at the starting line, you don't even have to start, people are already at the finish line when they are born, sneering at those who are running desperately on the track.

Angry or not?

"Tomorrow, I will go and squat on the horse, practice three dogs in summer, practice three nines in winter, practice while breastfeeding, dare to slack off, and break his legs!" Li Qinzai said angrily.

I can't tell why he is angry, maybe he himself was a mediocre member who ran desperately on the track in his previous life, and was still surpassed by others.

Cui Jie was furious, and she was about to give him a punch with a fist, but she was afraid of alarming the baby who was breastfeeding in her arms, so she had to glare at him viciously: "Husband, is the demon stunned?" He is your son, not an enemy! ”

"The children of rich and noble families have to work a thousand times harder than others, can they really eat and wait for death to be a scourge? I also came from a good background, and I wasn't ...... back then."

At this point, Li Qinzai secretly shut up.

own year...... I won't mention it, at least there's nothing to show for it, although it's for someone else.

The angry Cui Jie snorted and laughed: "Husband continues, how were you back then?" Did you accidentally become a scourge? ”

Li Qinzai said stupidly: "There is no need to mention the past, in short, you can't let this kid live too comfortably!" ”

Saying that, Li Qinzai took out Li Tao's handwritten letter from his arms and handed it to Cui Jie.

"What does Madame think of the name that grandpa gave to the child?"

Cui Jie took it, and after taking a look, she immediately praised: "Good name, grandpa has a strategic belly and a literary talent." ”

Li Qinzai wanted to speak again and again, and wanted to ask what the allusion to this name was, but after all, Li Jingchu, who was burdened by fame and talented, couldn't expose his flaws of being illiterate in front of his mother-in-law.

"Yes, it's indeed a good name," Li Qinzai nodded in approval with satisfaction in his eyes: "Our Li family is worthy of being a family of generals with both civil and military skills, and this cultural gene has been inherited perfectly." ”

Seeing Cui Jie open her mouth to speak, Li Qinzai was quick and witty to preemptively strike before she could speak.

"Madam, for my husband, I will test you, where does the word 'Hongbi' taken by grandpa come from?" Li Qinzai asked with a smile, at this moment, he was possessed by the spirit of drama, as if he had become an authoritative gentleman in the classroom, a pair of oppressive eyes stared at her tightly, judging her knowledge with a haughty attitude.

After being pregnant and stupid for three years, Cui Jie was really fooled, and said without thinking: "Those who are 'Hongbi' are also national weapons." "Shangshu" says that King Zhou Kang ascended the throne and inherited eight national treasures, namely the Red Knife, Daxun, Hongbi, Wanyan, Hetu, etc., and this "Hongbi" is one of the national treasures. ”

Cui Jie smiled and said, "It seems that grandpa has great expectations for our son, and he is ...... in the name of a national treasure."

Stretching out her finger to tease her son's chin, Cui Jie said lovingly: "Hongbi, Hongbi...... Don't live up to your great-grandfather's expectations. ”

Li Qinzai suddenly realized that in these years, not only are cultural people tactful, but they are old and killed...... The cultural level of the generals who copy the knife and chop people is not low, look at the hypocrisy of people to choose their names......

"Madame is really knowledgeable, and she already has the ability to be a husband three times." Li Qinzai praised calmly, and the management of his expression was very natural.

Cui Jie gave him a blank look and snorted arrogantly.

"Hongbi, Li Hongbi...... Not bad, good name! Li Qinzai muttered.

Stretching out his hand to tease the baby's chin, Li Qinzai smiled and said, "I have a name, do you want to celebrate with a fork?" ”

The baby who was breastfeeding suddenly grinned and cried, very shameless, and the cry without warning startled Li Qinzai.

Cui Jie pushed him and said angrily: "Your father and son are really enemies, husband, let's leave quickly." ”

Li Qinzai shook his head, he is still young, don't worry about him, in two years he will know what a father's love is.

…………

Taiji Palace, Anren Palace.

The brothers Wu Weiliang and Wu Huaiyun sat respectfully in the hall, and they didn't dare to raise their eyes to look directly at the Empress Wu sitting at the head of the hall.

The two brothers were both released as officials, each holding a state assassin history, and returned to Chang'an City to say that it was a debriefing, but after entering the city, what the two did had nothing to do with the debriefing, and they didn't even go to the ministry to report.

When I returned to Chang'an, I was drunk and dreamed of death all day long, and Chang'an was full of flowers and was addictive.

In fact, the only prosperous city in Datang is Chang'an, and the other cities are much worse than Chang'an in terms of population and entertainment.

This is why so many princes refuse to go to the vassal after they become adults, and they don't leave Chang'an, so many people who are released from the outside world have various diseases after coming to Chang'an, anyway, they are seriously ill and don't travel far, and they have to die in Chang'an City.

The same goes for the samurai brothers.

After a long time, when you enter the pool of desire, how can you think about it?

Four or five days after returning to Chang'an, the martial arts brothers who were almost hollowed out by the Qinglou woman finally entered the sage mode, and then felt that it was time to enter the palace to meet the queen, the eldest husband was born between heaven and earth, so he had to do something serious, right?

So the two brothers with a hangover entered the palace, met the Empress Wu in a proper manner, and shared family affection.

Empress Wu expressed her satisfaction with the arrival of the two brothers, and in order to make the form of family affection more perfect today, she also ordered the palace people to invite Mrs. Wei into the palace.

Of course, family affection needs to be lively, and the queen and the martial brothers are a little sluggish when they chat.

Not long after, Mrs. Wei Guo hurriedly entered the palace.

Empress Wu is her aunt, and she is also a rival of each other, although Mrs. Wei is very favored by Li Zhi, but she does not dare to put on a stand in front of Empress Wu.

After all, she is a queen, and her fists are relatively hard.

After entering the hall, he saluted respectfully and greeted the martial brothers.

After greeting each other, the atmosphere in the hall was not very warm, and it was not too much to say that they were pregnant with ghosts.

Wu Hou sat expressionlessly in the hall, and the martial brothers said some unnutritious words dryly, and Mrs. Wei Guo's eyes were rolling, and she smiled smartly, trying to make the field high.

This way of chatting is actually very torturous, everyone sat in the hall for most of the hour, it stands to reason that the process of describing family affection is almost the same, and the queen of martial arts should politely announce that today's guests and hosts are happy, family affection, let's make an appointment next time, and finally send them away.

But the Empress Wu is still motionless, and she has to sit down if she has nothing to say.

The queen didn't say that it was over, the martial artists didn't dare to leave, and the four of them sat in the hall like an old monk in the hall, with an unfathomable Zen in the embarrassment.