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Chapter 20 [The emperor wants to go to the theater? 】

In the Tang Dynasty Palace, Li Shimin, who had been tired for a day, drank a cup of ice water, then stood up and stretched, then looked at the two ministers sitting quietly in the study, and smiled bitterly: "Wuji, Fang Qiao, it's getting late, you two should go back too!"

One of the two ministers was Changsun Wuji, and the other was Fang Xuanling, who was Fang Mai Du Duan. These were the two civil officials Li Shimin relied most. It is not an exaggeration to say a good teacher and a good friend between the monarch and his subjects.

Seeing that the two ministers were still moving, Li Shimin smiled helplessly and persuaded: "I know the anxiety in your heart, why don't I feel anxious? But I can't be the unjust monarch..."

He stopped here, looked out the door from afar, and said, "Although the matter of the refugees is a major matter at present, I can't drag you to go home. Wuji, Fang Qiao, go back. Let's discuss it tomorrow, and wait until tomorrow."

Changsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling looked at each other and both saw that there was still persistence in each other's eyes.

Li Shimin smiled bitterly again and said with emotion: "You two are still the bad tempers that cannot be changed. Once you encounter big and small things, you have to hold on to finish them. This was the case when marching and fighting, but now governing the country is still the case. This is the heart of a loyal minister, and I should praise it..."

Suddenly, the style of painting changed and his face was serious: "But I want to comfort you, don't be too busy, don't be too anxious. If everything is too rush, it will inevitably lead to great trouble. The ancient sages said that governing a big country is like cooking small foods. Although the matter of refugees is great, it is just a disease of scabies in the entire Tang Dynasty. But if one of you and the other is tired, it is the real loss of my Tang Dynasty, and that is the real loss of my Li Shimin."

The emperor said this to this point, and the two ministers could no longer stay and discuss matters. First, Fang Xuanling bowed to thank him, and then Changsun Wuji bowed respectfully. The two ministers turned around slowly, and they all wanted to leave home.

Li Shimin smiled and said, "That's right. There are political affairs every day and can never be handled. Family affairs are equally important. Don't forget to be private because of business. I think you two need to learn from those military generals, such as Li Xiaogong and Cheng Zhijie. When I heard that I could go home, I immediately ran out of the palace. That's what people are called loving home. How can I love the Tang Dynasty if I don't love the family? So this is also a kind of loyalty, and I deeply think it can be praised..."

This is a bit biased, and it obviously has a sense of misleading.

Fang Xuanling laughed softly when he heard this, but Changsun Wuji snorted and said, "That guy Cheng Zhijie is shameless. He has never clamored to go home. As long as His Majesty speaks, this thick piece is definitely the first to leave?"

Li Shimin laughed and pointed at Changsun Wuji and said, "This is where you are worse than him."

Changsun Wuji hummed again and said with a sarcastic expression: "Weichen is indeed not as shameless as him. For example, the way to teach children in front of others is only Cheng Zhijie can come out. A dignified national official trained his son and insisted on attracting the people to watch. It is said that some people opened the market and started gambling. Weichen blushed for him when he heard this."

Fang Xuanling also smiled and said, "The old minister also feels that Cheng Zhijie has passed a little."

However, Li Shimin disagreed, but instead smiled faintly and said leisurely: "I think it's good. This is the unique family tradition of Cheng's family. I heard from the Baiqisi report that it has become a tradition for the Cheng family to beat children. Every time Cheng Chu makes a mistake, he will inevitably be hung at the door to beat him. At that time, the city will gather and become a great scenery in Chang'an."

The king and his ministers were talking when they suddenly saw someone leaning out at the door. It was a general of the Hundred Riders who wanted to come in and report, but seemed to be hesitant because there were outsiders.

Li Shimin frowned and shouted: "What's the matter? Come in and talk!"

The Baiqisi entered the door and lowered his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, nothing is important..."

Although he said this, his eyes glanced at Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji from time to time. Li Shimin snorted lightly and said unhappy: "Since it is not a big deal, then just report it. Fang Qing is not an outsider, and Wuji is not an outsider. They are just small things, and they are qualified to hear it."

The Baiqisi then spoke and whispered: "I just came out to report that the people in the city were gathering again, and thousands of people gathered in Duke Lu's mansion. The Baiqisi was already on guard secretly."

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst out with a laugh after a long time, and turned to the two ministers and said, "We just said that we were talking about the family tradition of Cheng's family. Cheng Zhijie is going to beat the child again in a blink of an eye."

Then he turned his head and asked the Baiqisi, "You said that there were thousands of people watching today. Could it be that Cheng Chumo caused some big trouble again?"

The Baiqisi laughed softly, as if he couldn't help laughing when he remembered this, and tried to hold back his laughter: "I heard from the report from the people below that Mr. Cheng had made a fuss again today. He was encouraged by a refugee boy and actually smashed his grandma's shop. Not only did he smash his grandma's shop, but he also fought with a distant uncle. It was said that an iron rod was swung on his forehead and directly opened his uncle's head..."

Li Shimin was stunned.

The two ministers also opened their mouths wide.

After a long time, Fang Xuanling thoughtfully said: "No wonder the people gathered in Cheng's Mansion. It turned out to be a big excitement. That little guy Cheng Chumo caused a lot of trouble this time."

Changsun Wuji frowned and said, "The Cheng family's in-laws is the Cui family in Qinghe. Could it be that the boy smashed the Cui family's warehouse? If you don't be a son, you won't be a son. This time, I support Cheng Zhijie, and this little bastard must be beaten up."

The two ministers talked to themselves and suddenly saw Li Shimin's abnormal expression. They suddenly woke up and quickly accused him of guilt: "Your Majesty, we have a brief slang, so we should not criticize the prince-consort."

Li Shimin waved his hand and smiled and said, "I didn't blame you, I just, I just..."

The emperor had been absent for a long time, and seemed to be a little embarrassed. He finally spoke in the end and said with anticipation: "I am just very curious and want to see what kind of lively it was before Chengmen."

Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji were stunned.

Both ministers looked a little strange.

Is there anyone who is like you as your father-in-law?

Although Cheng Chumo was in trouble, he was still your son-in-law after all. He said that his son-in-law is half a child. Do you know that the child should not feel sorry for being beaten?

Now he looks like he wants to watch the fun. How can you answer your questions if you want us ministers?

The atmosphere was a little awkward!

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