Seeing that Li Chongrun fell into deep thought for a moment, Zhang Changzong took the opportunity to say goodbye. He had lived for so many years in his two lives, and the truth that he did not have to be good or complete was also slowly understood in this life.

In the past, I had ambition to be a person I praised and wanted to manage my own connections. I felt wronged and felt that I was great. I actually learned to compose my best for the sake of great goals.

Only in this life did he slowly figure it out that if you want a good person, you have a good person. There is no way to achieve both. At that time, he felt so wronged that he had nothing but something that made people secretly laugh at, felt that it was easy to bully, and he was self-righteous.

Li Chongrun was used to staying in a small place like Fangling. How could Fangling compare to the prosperity of the two capitals? Li Chongrun is a simple and honest person, and the sudden change will inevitably lead to a loss of attention. What's more, his father is the newly established prince, and all the eyes of the court are on the father and son. Not to mention that the father and son are just ordinary people with ordinary qualifications, since they are humans, they will have shortcomings. Even if the father and son are geniuses, they will inevitably be magnified under the attention of the microscope of the court and the country, and the shortcomings will inevitably be amplified, and the pressure will naturally be not small.

Although Li Xian was displaced in Fangling for fourteen years and suddenly returned to Beijing, he would be a little uncomfortable, but he was a child who grew up in the palace after all. After the initial displacement, he should be able to catch up slowly. However, Li Chongrun was not good. He was just a boy who grew up in a small place. Because his father was displaced, he had to be deliberately low-key in Fangling.

Such a child suddenly changed his identity, so he should be given time to slowly digest and adapt. However, the Wu brothers have been chaotic in the past two years. Everyone hopes that there are people who have no lower limits and no conduct who come to take charge of the affairs of the Wu brothers. Li Xian and his son carry the expectations of the government and the country, and the eyes of their father and son will naturally be urgent and solemn. I hope that Li Xian will be more powerful, block more for his son and protect Li Chongrun, so as to give time for Li Chongrun to grow.

Zhang Changzong sighed and asked someone to inform him. After a while, Her Majesty the Queen asked him to go in, holding a hand stove in his arms, sitting cross-legged on the Arhat couch with a casual expression, surrounding a blanket, and charcoal basin at his feet, casually but still not losing his momentum.

"Meet Your Majesty."

"Just let's just sit down, don't be so much courtesy, come and sit down."

"Here, thank you for your mercy."

He said with a smile, and moved a small couch to sit by the charcoal basin, driving away the cold air on his body, very comfortable. The queen looked at him with a faint expression. Seeing his familiar posture, she raised her eyebrows, but said nothing, but a pleasant arc curl was curled up on the corner of her mouth and asked, "I heard that when you were the prince of the prince, the prince sent him to Prince Shao and Princess Yi'an?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, yes. The prince and the third prince went to the prime minister's family."

Zhang Changzong said happily. The female emperor did not comment and continued to ask: "I heard that Prince Shao was acting average that day?"

For the eldest son of the crown prince, his performance is generally bad. Zhang Changzong smiled and said, "What is the standard of what Your Majesty calls general? I mean, Prince Shao's performance that day is OK."

"Yeah?"

"yes."

Her Majesty the Queen smiled indifferently, as if she had no intention of continuing the topic, and changed the topic: "Play chess with me."

"Here."

He played two games with the Queen... It was Go, not Backgammon anymore. Zhang Changzong was very good at playing Backgammon. Every time he pretended to make the first game, and he stopped holding back the rest. Her Majesty the Queen was speechless by him and was unhappy to play this with him.

When playing Go, Zhang Changzong has some chess skills, but he is not yet sweeping. Her Majesty's chess skills are not bad. In addition, he is good at layout, and he basically wins more than he loses when playing against Zhang Changzong.

I spent a few days in the palace. It was probably the end of the year that everyone was busy, maybe they were preparing gifts for the upcoming Qianqiu Festival, or maybe everyone knew the attitude of the Zhang family, and the invitations were gradually reduced. Zhang Changzong could finally go home normally, and finally, after being made difficult by Master Wan'er several times, he coaxed Master Wan'er to revive and make him happy. Zhang Changzong realized that as a man, it was really difficult for him.

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Perhaps God couldn't stand his leisure, and his future mother-in-law, Princess Taiping, summoned him to something. Zhang Changzong thought that he could meet Teacher Xue, who was worried about, and then passed by happily. As a result, before his butt was hot, Princess Taiping threw him a bomb: "I want to send someone to the palace. You can arrange it, don't let the Yulin Guard stop him."

Send someone to the palace?!

When Zhang Changzong remembered the historical records, he immediately became alert and became alert: "Send people to the palace? Men and women? Old and young?"

Princess Taiping paused, turned her head to look at him, her eyes slightly: "Male, young."

Zhang Changzong said with an old bloody stalk in his heart, and said without thinking: "Don't expect it from my adopted mother, I won't care about this."

The empress's unspoken rules were rejected before, and he turned around and helped Princess Taiping send her male pet in... Just thinking about it made me feel embarrassed and unspeakable. If the empress thinks too much... Zhang Changzong expressed his rejection from the bottom of his heart.

Princess Taiping explained angrily: "The Northern Imperial Army is in charge of the defense of the palace. If I want to send someone to the palace, I must pass this level of yours. No need to do anything. Turn a blind eye and don't report to Your Majesty in advance, just wait for me to report it myself."

Zhang Changzong made a bitter face: "I know, my adopted mother, but that... If it's a matter of other things, I will naturally support my adopted mother unconditionally, but this matter cannot be done! Then... Oh, in short, it just doesn't work. It's too embarrassing, something will happen!"

"Um?!"

Princess Taiping looked at Zhang Changzong in confusion, thought to herself, and murmured: "Awkward? Something happened? I'll give someone to Your Majesty, why are you embarrassed?"

"Well……"

Zhang Changzong was speechless for a moment. Could it be that he would tell her that your mother almost made her son-in-law unspoken rules... This relationship is complicated, so it is simply invisible, let alone talk. Conscience, Conscience, His Majesty's Conscience is simply a negative number!

Princess Taiping suddenly remembered her previous worries with Shangguan, and realized in an instant, and her face changed: "Can you get on Your Majesty's dragon couch?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough!"

Zhang Changzong was choked by his saliva and felt aggrieved: "Elder Mother, am I such a person? What are you thinking!"

Princess Taiping was worried and asked: "Is there any?"

Zhang Changzong was asked and pursed: "No!"
Chapter completed!