Li Chengqian was also very worried.

At this moment, several generations fell out of thin air.

But my father doesn’t dare to have any opinions, and I still dare to have such shitty opinions.

Not to mention the Supreme Emperor, even if he is his brother-in-law, he cannot afford to offend him.

Watching this old guy Li Yuan letting himself go while eating, deliberately calling himself a brother in every mouthful, Wang Zi'an also felt secretly happy.

Let me relax for a while first.

When you find out later that your son is actually my father-in-law, I hope you can still shout.

Wang Zi'an himself waited there secretly for Li Yuan's second social death, while Li Shimin pretended to be nonchalant and stole the topic.

"Zian, I remember there is a greenhouse in the yard to the east of your city. Do you still have vegetables in it?"

Datang's current supply of green vegetables is very small, but with the amount of production near the hot springs, there is simply no supply. Not to mention other people, even he rarely eats it on weekdays.

Even now, he had people use the method given by Wang Zi'an to turn his messy imperial garden into a vegetable garden, but it was of no use.

The time is too short. The vegetables that have been planted have just sprouted. I don’t think I will be able to eat them for ten days and a half.

Wang Zi'an nodded casually.

"I don't know, there should be some, right? I don't know very well. I gave those things to Uncle Hong and the others a long time ago - anyway, the vegetables in the greenhouse over at my farm have already followed the last trip, and these things are not valuable.

There are so many goods that I can’t finish them all…”

Everyone:…

Listen, is this what people say?

We can't even eat a bite every day. It's a rare improvement to be able to eat the stewed radish stewed in the cellar on weekdays. You said you can't finish it!

"Can we eat the vegetables from your farm?"

Li Shimin raised his head in surprise.

The prince nodded happily.

"Yes, I was thinking about whether to send you some some time ago. I don't know where your home is, so forget it——"

Li Shimin:!!!!!!

"Also, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. When spring comes, Yue'er and I will be put on the agenda - so what, are you ready for your dowry?"

Li Shimin:......

We haven't even gotten married yet, and you're already eyeing my daughter's dowry?

Li Shimin complained in his heart and snorted angrily.

"Don't worry, I can't miss you!"

The prince was happy when he settled down.

"No, Lao Li, I'm not asking for your dowry. I'm worried that you're stingy and don't get enough, which will make Yue'er's face look ugly. Besides, as a father, you earn so much money, why don't you give more to your daughter?

Prepare some dowry, why keep it? This life is to live the life of your children..."

Li Shimin:......

Damn you, you are so considerate!

The two of them are here, you say something, I say something, the amount of information is so large that Li Yuan is a little dizzy.

So, the little guy I called brother for a long time in front of so many people turned out to be my granddaughter and son-in-law!

I ride a horse——

After he figured out his seniority clearly, his old face couldn't help but turn slightly red.

Fortunately, this news was exciting enough for Ouyang Xun and Li Jing. No one paid attention to the expression on his face, which made him feel slightly relieved.

I was secretly glad in my heart.

Fortunately, Zian still doesn't know the real relationship between that nanny and me, otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

As for the future?

Take one step, count it as one step.

At that time, whoever wants to be embarrassed will be embarrassed!

Although this meal was extremely delicious, it was a bit unsatisfactory.

There is no way, the master Wang Zi'an doesn't drink. The most disgusting thing is that he doesn't let the Supreme Emperor drink. The Supreme Emperor doesn't drink. Li Shimin, a son, doesn't drink well. Li Shimin doesn't drink anymore. Does Li Chengqian dare to drink?

Their grandparents have not drank for three generations, who among the rest dares to drink?

Although Wang Zi'an and Li Shimin were enthusiastic about it, they only had a taste of it.

Fortunately, on today's occasion, Cheng Yaojin and the others are not here, otherwise they would be scolded if they were right.

Of course, you may also drink your own drink regardless.

Before leaving, Wang Zian asked the chef to prepare a bunch of vegetables by himself. Hongfu, mother and daughter, and one additional person presented a cosmetic package: soap, perfume, and moisturizer.

This made Li Zhiruo, who had always had opinions about Wang Zi'an, couldn't help but say thank you honestly.

There's nothing I can do about it, this hateful pretty boy is too generous with his actions.

The cosmetics set given away is a collector's edition and is not sold in other stores.

This time, Wang Zi'an did not specifically target Changsun Wuji.

Changsun Wuji originally wanted to be tough and say that he didn't need it, but when the fresh and tender green vegetables were placed in front of him, he suddenly didn't want to say it anymore.

Why don’t you want this piece of shit? It’s free!

Fang Xuanling, who had been holding back his meal, finally couldn't help but ask the question he wanted to ask as soon as he walked in before going out.

"Marquis Chang'an, it must have cost a lot of money to build your courtyard like this—"

He decided that even if the Marquis of Chang'an was unhappy, he would still have to give some advice.

Such a versatile, free-spirited and promising young man cannot develop such a bad habit of extravagance.

When Fang Xuanling asked, several other people couldn't help but look over curiously.

No way, the back garden of Wang Zi'an is really well done.

They were also curious about how much the yard cost.

When Wang Zi'an saw him asking about this, he couldn't help but be slightly startled. He stood in the yard and counted on his fingers, then gently raised one finger.

"One hundred thousand strings?"

Fang Xuanling and others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

When Wang Zian heard this, he immediately became happy.

"One hundred strings!"

Everyone:…

Are you lying to a fool?
Chapter completed!