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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters refreshed

The five tribes immediately passed the news back to their families. Cui Lin, the elder of the Cui family in the capital, was refreshed when they were happy. Now Li Zheng is about to die, so why bother with a dead person?

Cui Lin sat at home and soaked tea slowly. This was the tea I bought from Jingyang Fang City. Now people in Chang'an are very good after dinner.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Cui Lin said to the Cui family's children around her: "Don't make trouble these days."

The Cui family asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what should I do with that magazine? What is written on it..."

Cui Lin smiled and said, "If you stop, you will suffer from chaos. Where have you read books you have been reading for so many years?"

A group of children from the Cui family bowed their heads.

Cui Lin said: "Li Zheng is not a gentleman. Are we not a gentleman anymore? The Lu family's mistresses really thought that killing people and robbing books would be enough? Will Li Shimin and Dali Temple be blind? Just a group of idiots."

Several children of the Cui family still lowered their heads.

Cui Lin looked at them and said, "Li Zheng made a trap and you would drill into the trap? Our Cui family deserves to die if he doesn't have this Taoist practice."

"What does that clan uncle mean?"

Cui Lin whispered: "Li Zheng's magazine records the misfortune of our Cui family's children, and expels all the people with names on the booklet from the Cui family."

"This trick is very good. Using Li Zheng's magazine to promote us, expel those who are naughty from the Cui family, and can also promote our reputation."

Cui Lin nodded, "The son is teachable."

"But..." someone said: "But there is the son of the uncle."

"My son..." Cui Lin took a sip of tea and said with his old face: "At worst, I can give birth to another one."

A group of children from the Cui family bowed, "The clan uncle is getting stronger, and we admire him."

Cui Lin wants to survive for the sake of fame, but some people cannot do it, and the benefits are very great.

The children of the five surnames have many interests and their parents, and they also involve succession.

After all, not everyone can give birth to another one like Cui Lin.

Li Chongyi, who was in Chang'an, was panicked when he heard the news and kept asking for the news.

Li Xiaogong was very worried about his son's emphasis on love and friendship.

When can Li Chongyi be more ruthless and ungrateful? When it's the day when he dies, Li Xiaogong feels that he can also rest in peace.

Li Zheng’s incident caused quite a stir, and Li Xiaogong came to the palace to meet Li Shimin.

"Your Majesty, is Li Zheng really dead in the near future?" Li Xiaogong asked.

Li Shimin nodded slightly and said nothing.

Li Xiaogong's expression changed drastically, "This is really a jealous talent."

Li Shimin sighed.

Suddenly thinking of something, Li Xiaogong bowed again and said, "Your Majesty, this boy Li Zheng is not easy. He doesn't even have a servant to serve him. He has done a lot of things for the country, and I think..."

"What do you want to say?"

Li Xiaogong said: "It's a pity. Since ancient times, talented people have never lived long. I think Li Zheng should spend the rest of his life well."

Li Shimin sneered and said, "I thought you wanted to ask me to take back Li Zheng's marriage."

Zhang Gongjin wants to help Li Zheng deal with the five surnames, which may be the last thing he did for me.

Zhang Gongjin's mantra is to be inherited by Li Zheng.

Li Shimin acquiesced to this matter.

It depends on how much Li Zheng can learn from Zhang Gongjin.

How long can Zhang Gongjin live?

I chatted with Li Xiaogong for a while again, and waited until he left.

Wang Ding stood aside and said nothing, but after thinking about it carefully, it was quite interesting, and I don’t know if people from the five surnames would be fooled.

The exercise was about to be performed in full, but Li Shimin suddenly thought of something and wrote a decree and handed it over to Wang Ding.

Li Shimin didn't say anything, Wang Ding took the order and immediately said, "I know what to do."

A few days later, Li Chongyi came to Jingyang again, and more than 30 palace maids followed.

Your Majesty asked these palace maids to come and take care of Li Zheng's daily life.

Once again, Li Zhengxian's life is confirmed.

Li Chongyi brought a group of palace maids to the horse steak and watched Li Zheng roast lamb skewers. It was so pleasant to watch the scene.

Surprisedly, Li Chongyi asked, "Aren't you almost dying?"

Li Zheng sprinkled some chili powder on the mutton skewers and handed them to him, saying, "Brother Chongyi, try it?"

Li Chongyi tasted a bite of the mutton skewers and said, "It's delicious."

Li Zheng was eating a bunch himself.

"They said you're dying."

Li Zheng sighed: "Yes, a person's life is very short, and decades have passed. In a sense, I am almost dead from the day I was born."

Li Chongyi sighed and said, "It is really impressive that a dying person can say this. I didn't expect that Li Zheng can take life and death so lightly, it's not my best."

After saying that, Li Chongyi asked again: "How long can you live?"

"How do I know that if nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to live to one hundred years old."

Li Chongyi walked around Li Zheng, looked up and down and whispered: "So are you looking back or are you not sick at all?"

"What does it mean? Who said I'm sick?"

"The people in Chang'an said so."

Li Zheng took a bite of the mutton skewers fiercely, "It turns out that people in Chang'an are calling me sick?"

"You're not sick?"

"Ha." Li Zheng smiled coldly, "Of course I'm not sick."

Li Chongyi held his forehead and thought, "Slowly, you asked me to make sense, it's a bit messy now."

Li Zheng saw a group of palace maids standing behind Li Chongyi and asked, "What's going on with these women."

Only then did Li Chongyi come back to his senses and hand Li Zheng a list and said, "These are all given to you by Your Majesty."

Seeing the contracts for selling their bodies, Li Zheng was a little surprised.

Li Chongyi said again: "These women are originally palace maids in the palace, and they all come from scholarly families and famous families."

"Your Majesty gives me so many palace maids?"

"Yes." Li Chongyi said: "The selection of palace maids is also very strict. Many famous women can't even be palace maids. Your Majesty values ​​you so that they can take care of you. Don't worry, these women can do everything in poetry, books, rituals and music."

Li Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Who is willing to send his daughter to the palace? It's not for the sake of pleasing His Majesty for the sake of his interests."

Li Chongyi whispered: "Your words are wrong. If these palace maids are favored by His Majesty, they can be named concubines. What a glorious thing."

Li Zheng was worried about these palace maids who were only thirteen or fourteen years old and said, "Look, such a despicable thing has become a matter of Guangyao's family. It's so corrupt."

"Isn't the woman in the family shining brightly as her concubine?"
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