Both Yuchi Jingde and his son were actually resisting in their hearts, but it was hard for him to explain this matter. Could it be that I was just beaten up by that bitch Wang Zi'an?

"I remember that we met by chance. Zian's side doesn't know the identities of the three of us yet..."

Seeing Yuchi Jingde's coy and reluctant expression, Li Shimin felt secretly happy. Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji also twitched the corners of their mouths, trying to suppress their laughter.

Your Majesty's bad taste has become more and more serious recently.

"Jingde, there's something going on. I need to give you a vaccination in advance. Actually, Prince An doesn't know the true identities of His Majesty and the two of us. Anyway, when you arrive later, you can act according to the opportunity.

Don't let our identities be exposed. Well, if that doesn't work, just say we met by chance...

Yuchi Jingde:......

I silently sympathized with Wang Zi'an in my heart.

This bitch still thinks he is awesome every day, but in the end, His Majesty is almost spoiling him, right?

How miserable!

Ha ha--

The cycle of heaven brings unsatisfactory retribution!

When I thought of this, the depression in my heart became much lighter.

Why do you care about such a miserable person?

Thinking of this, Yu Chigong looked at Li Shimin and the three of them with a strange look in his eyes.

"Since it's so troublesome, why don't we, father and son, go through with it? You know, Wei Chen is a straight-tempered person. If the time comes, he calls the wrong person again..."

Having said this, Yuchi Jingde cupped his hands at Li Shimin with a look of embarrassment.

Li Shimin:......

This bitch actually learned to threaten me!

The king and his ministers each have their own evil intentions.

After looking at each other for a while, Li Shimin felt a little unsure, so he waved his hand reluctantly.

"Forget it, if you are too lazy to go, don't go. Go back and make a few more of these Miao knives. Let the pharmacist, Shubao and Zhijie take a look tomorrow to see if they have any knives suitable for this kind of Miao knives.

Law……"

Yuchigong, as if he had been pardoned, immediately fled with his son Luohuang.

Looking at the leaving figures of Yuchi Gong and his son, Li Shimin shook his head with some regret.

Unfortunately, another great opportunity was missed.

Looking at His Majesty's unfinished eyes, Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji both turned their heads to look at the scenery on the roadside.

Ah, there are so many people and busy traffic, what a wonderful scene at the end of the year!

…

Wang Zi'an is very confused. Don't people in the Tang Dynasty take a nap?

Just after seeing off Li Yuan, Li Shimin, Li Jing and the others returned to their rooms. The sheets were not yet warm, so the old housekeeper Gu Zhong came to report in person.

"Information to the Marquis, Minister Zuopushe, Cai Guogong Du Ruhui and his son came to visit in person——"

Wang Zi’an:……

"Please go to the front hall for tea first - cough, don't serve scented tea, just boiled water, I will be there soon..."

Gu Zhong:……

A sip of tea is more authentic——

Sure enough, he still retains his true character!

Not long after Gu Zhong left, he rested in bed for a while and then got up reluctantly.

Forget it, after all, I am serving as Minister Zuopushe, so I think it is to give face to my history teacher - this person, the teacher somehow even drew the key points back then -

Wang Zi'an grumbled in his heart and met Du Ruhui.

During these days, Wang Zi'an went to Du Ruhui for follow-up consultations many times, and also had acupuncture many times, and they were all considered acquaintances.

However, this was Du Ruhui's first visit to Wang Zi'an.

His eyes were simply useless.

Not to mention anything else, this living room alone is shocking enough.

The floor-to-ceiling windows, which are completely different from ordinary homes, are filled with clear and integrated large pieces of colored glass. The warm sunshine in winter shines through the windows and can almost illuminate the entire living room.

Under the sunlight, the entire living room seemed to be covered with a layer of swirling light and shadow.

Absolutely generous!

Although he knows that the price of colored glaze outside has plummeted now, this living room was obviously decorated before the price of colored glaze plummeted. Just thinking about this price makes one feel numb and suffocating.

Du Ruhui was like this, and Du He, who came with his father, was even more stunned.

Although he had heard the legend of the Marquis of Chang'an from Li Chengqian more than once, when he met him this time, he found that his prince, far from bragging, was probably even more humble.

It’s so rich!

The windows in the living room are large, and there are radiators hanging inside, making it very warm. Even the orchids displayed next to it are full of lush greenery.

The calligraphy and paintings in the living room shocked him even more.

His eyes were venomous, and he had seen countless calligraphy and paintings by famous artists. He quickly reviewed them in his mind and found that even the works of Wang Youjun and others were probably inferior.

"Everyone knows that the Marquis of Chang'an is unparalleled in talent, love, calligraphy and painting. When I saw him today, I realized that what he said was true - no, it is better than the rumors!"

Du Ruhui was filled with admiration after seeing it.

When Gu Zhong heard this, he immediately straightened his back, showed a reserved smile on his face, and bowed his hands humbly.

"My lord, you are so ridiculous. These are just some small things that our lord painted casually when he was teaching his apprentices - he even scolded me a few days ago, thinking that I would be embarrassed to hang here..."

Du Ruhui:......

Suddenly, I didn't want to talk anymore.

Forget it, look at paintings, I don’t have the same experience as you, an old slave!

Inadvertently, he glanced at a calligraphy and painting in the far corner, and his eyebrows suddenly raised.

He looked at the old butler Gu Zhong who was waiting respectfully at the side with a strange look on his face.

"Is this a masterpiece by Yan Liben and Shaojian Yan?"

He has been living in Chang'an for so long, and this is the first time he has seen someone hang Yan Liben's paintings in the corner!

Looking at the city of Chang'an, which is full of nobles and nobles, who owns Yan Liben's paintings and hangs them in the most conspicuous position like a treasure?

As a result, it’s better to hang it here in the corner. Is this for fear of being seen?

Seeing Du Ruhui asking, Gu Zhong nodded indifferently.

"You said this, the Duke of Guo has really good eyesight. Yes, this is indeed Yan Shaojian's work - our Lord Marquis specially ordered it to be hung here. It is said that it can make Yan Shaojian constantly reflect on himself and reflect deeply.

, Only when you realize your own shortcomings can you know your shame and then be brave..."

Du Ruhui:......

He suddenly wanted to hit someone.

Stop watching!

Du He suddenly wanted to become a disciple.

This old guy who seems to be an honest man is extremely proficient in his ability to show off. He is much better than me. If I could learn his three-point skill, I would not be able to thrive in front of the prince.

After returning to the guest seat and sitting down, Gu Zhong asked someone to serve tea with a wink.

The tea cup is made of celadon as clear as ice, crystal clear and moist, like jade to the touch. It looks green with green in it and is pleasing to the eye. It is the most popular first-class celadon today.

Seeing Du Ruhui admiring the celadon tea bowl in his hand, Gu Zhong introduced it with a smile.

"Our Marquis loves this kind of celadon the most. He says that the glazed teacups are dull and soulless, destroying the life experience of the Tang Dynasty. Usually when distinguished guests come, our Marquis will use this kind of celadon tea set to entertain..."

Du Ruhui looked at the celadon tea cup in his hand, and then at the set in the middle of the table. Even a blind person could see the valuable glass tea set, and couldn't help but be speechless for a moment.

Feelings, you are not willing to use them for me, do you think I am a distinguished guest?

I didn't want to talk, so I took a sip of tea to calm down my anger.

As soon as the tea entered his mouth, he couldn't help but be startled and looked down in surprise.

Ah, boiled water——

Du Ruhui:......

Seeing Du Ruhui's strange expression, the old housekeeper Gu Zhong felt a little embarrassed and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"This - cough, our Lord Marquis specially told you to give you boiled water..."

Du Ruhui didn't know how to complain at this moment.
To be continued...