Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

Xiaoyu was chasing butterflies at the side. A few days ago, Chen Xiang felt that when he was with Xiaoyu, it was the happiest day in the world, but now, he felt that he was gone.

In a good age, a man should be self-improving, but he is used in such a place. It is very comfortable to lie on the grass, but will he be like this for a lifetime?
Chen Xiang suddenly sat up, "Thank you sir for teaching, Chen Xiang is willing to change."

In the chat group, Cao Cao was very unfavorable: "No, three years old and old, you child, it is too difficult to change."

Wu Song: "I didn't want to study back then, but I practiced martial arts very diligently at that time. Later, my husband pointed out that when Wu Song started to study, I used the strength of my martial arts practice at that time."

Xiongba: "Hehe, the talent of this old man is considered top-notch in the martial arts world, but the hardships of childhood can be regarded as a lot. If the old man was like you back then, how could he become the current Xiongba?"

Chen Xiang: "Am I really that useless?"

Don't worry, you will not only think that you are useless now, but you will also think that you were a piece of trash back then.

It's also the mother who was suppressed. Look at Yang Jian, who betrayed his relatives and was alone, stirring up the situation and intimidating the world. Look at you again, lay down the illusion and become the winner.

At this moment, Sun Wukong appeared: "Hey, you are a newcomer. My old Sun just saw you chatting and found that you are not only useless, but also useless."

Li Ke was stunned. Who did Sun Wukong learn from now, and listen to some words from the king, such as listening to a conversation?

You are really gauze wiping your ass-show your hands.

The attack on Chen Xiang in the group is still continuing. After all, these are people who have experienced it. Even if it is the existence of Sun Wukong's talent, he was patient to learn things from Bodhi Patriarch. There has been a qualitative change.

An Chenxiang, an ordinary person, in the original world, if there was no persecution by Erlang God, would you be able to walk on that road?
You are amazing, but your uncle is miserable. He has completely lost his status and supernatural powers, and has become an existence that even old farmers can bully.

When the group was buzzing, Li Ke heard voices from outside.

"Your Highness will not go out today."

"Your Majesty has an order, and I can't help it. Please inform me and let His Majesty decide for himself."

Daji smiled and said: "There is no need to ask about this matter."

That's right, you have nothing to do with them, whoever comes or summons, let them go away.

It's not that Daji has never lived in the palace, so she must be familiar with this kind of thing. At this time, the eunuch who sent the letter was in trouble.

After the eunuch left, Daji carefully poured tea for Li Ke: "Master, this won't cause any trouble, will it?"

Li Ke shook his head: "Trouble? What kind of trouble is that?"

"Daji, tell me, do you care about these troubles?"

Daji shook her head, "Master, Daji doesn't care."

"That's right, do you think I care?" Li Ke asked back.

Daji understood, and bowed politely, "What does Master want to eat today?"

Li Ke said leisurely: "Braised pork!"

Now Li Ke has potatoes in front of him, so as long as he brings some pork over, he can eat braised pork.

Daji nodded, but immediately began to feel embarrassed again.

"Your Highness, potatoes are easy to find, but pork is hard to find."

Li Ke said: "Daji, you have lived for hundreds of years and are ignorant of world affairs. In fact, the common people eat pork on weekdays. They don't know how to make pork, but pork is meat anyway. No matter how unpalatable it is, the princes and nobles will not eat it." , they have no choice."

"You go to Dongshi, there will be a lot of them, remember to buy a whole head back."

In the Hall of Tai Chi, Li Shimin's sound of patting the table was very similar to that of a cook patting cucumbers.

"What? Ke'er against the decree?"

Li Shimin was shocked, Empress Changsun couldn't hold back at this time, "Your Majesty, Ke'er has to be disciplined. I can do it as a concubine, and you can do it too. I think it's better for Your Majesty to go in person."

The corner of Li Shimin's mouth moved, and then he shut up.

What you said sounds good, Guanyin maidservant, why don't you go by yourself?
And Li Ke's current situation is that he doesn't listen at all, and he can't control it.

Last time I wanted to hit him, but I came back with pain for a month, and the bruises on the corners of my eyes have not completely dissipated, how do you ask me to discipline him?

Wen Dou is eloquent, and he also quotes all kinds of scriptures, which makes sense.

Wudou, don't mention it, it's my fate to come back alive without being beaten to death.

I want you to go, anyway, I won't go.

"Guanyin maidservant, you can handle this matter in the harem. You can't start with it at any time."

Li Shimin spoke uprightly, seriously, and threw out the hot potato in one sentence.

"Think about it, if I take care of it, don't you have to ask me to handle all kinds of things in the East Palace? Where did you put the majesty of your empress?"
It seems to be love and protection for Empress Changsun, but behind this is Li Shimin's sadness.

I can't control it, but I really can't control Li Ke.

Empress Changsun was taken aback, not knowing what to say, "Your Majesty, are you just letting things go like this?"

At this time Li Shimin thought of someone, but quickly dismissed the idea.

Yuan Tiangang, the Imperial Teacher of the Tang Dynasty, must be able to see the tricks in Li Ke.

A nine-year-old child has become like this, and it is estimated that no one in the harem is innocent.

Li Shimin's eyes lit up: "Okay, that's all for today, I'm tired."

Leaving the Tai Chi Hall, Li Shimin went to the place where Concubine Yang was. You can't control it, I can't control it, it's because of some reasons, but Li Ke has to listen to Concubine Yang's words, right?

In the evening, Concubine Yang came to Li Ke's palace with her entourage, and then frowned.

"Where is Keer?"

"Go back to your mother, His Highness is in Yong'an Garden."

"Now it's time to eat, why doesn't he eat?"

The eunuch and maid at the side suddenly knelt on the ground, "My lord, forgive me, we were supposed to serve His Highness to eat, but recently, His Highness is cooking in Yong'an Garden."

Cook?Concubine Yang's eyes were burning with anger. Her son is also a prince after all. Could it be that someone is secretly persecuting him?

The dignified prince of the Tang Dynasty cooks by himself, and the gentleman stays away from the kitchen, how decent is it to do so.

"Take me to see."

After Concubine Yang finished speaking, the eunuchs and maids buried their heads even deeper.

"What's wrong? Everyone is dumb?"

"I want to report to your Majesty, Your Highness said that no one is allowed to enter Yong'an Garden."

Concubine Yang's face turned pale, and at this moment a voice came: "What if it's Zhen?"

In Yong'an Garden, Li Ke was instructing Daji to marinate pork, and Cheng Yaojin beside him was very skilled in shaving. It seemed that he did this kind of thing a lot back then.

On the other side, Wei Zheng carefully thickened the various sauces.

"Your Highness, are these enough?"

Li Ke looked up, I asked you to thicken a pot, and you get me a small bowl, is it enough?Enough shit!