Chapter 623: Northwest

"This brat, I don't know what happened in the northwest and what happened. Now, even the emperor and the old man have thought of him." On the way to the northwest, Gongsun Wude, on the way to the northwest, was on the way to the northwest, and at noon, the left-level gate general Gongsun Wude, who was ordered to go to the Yantian Ranch to discuss business, stayed in the mansion in his hometown for a while, drinking a small wine, and muttered to their second son: "When I meet, I must kick him!"

The old man was a little angry. He was kicked to the northwest border by the emperor. He did not dare to complain. However, he would not be polite to his nephew. He replied less about his letter and also implicated his family in peace. When he arrived at the place, he would not beat him up or kick him, and he would not be sorry for his itinerary along the way.

Thinking of the thousand-mile horse he saw outside the hall, Gongsun Wudeba smacked his old mouth, and a gaze called greed flashed in his old eyes. Thousand-mile horses are hard to find. I heard that it was Wang Zhihong who brought it back from the "Yantian Ranch" of Lao Shizi, and raised his hand to touch a tug of dry little Hu on his chin. The old man smiled. How could there be only one thousand-mile horse in a big pasture?

There is also the Yili horse. Gongsun Wude's old face turned red, and he looked like he had taken aphrodisiac. It was the best among war horses. If I had such an iron cavalry in my hand, and with the top military deployment of my Tang Dynasty, where can I go in this world?!

"Brother said, that kid should teach him a lesson," Gongsun Wendati filled the pot with the wine for their boss, saying: "The sticks produce filial sons. Xiao Lan'er's temperament. Brother is not unaware of it. In the past, even if he was in the mansion, he could not stop him from causing trouble every day, let alone being far away."

Gongsun Wuda raised his glass toast, and his words and eyes were full of instigation. Judging from his attitude, he seemed to be hoping that their boss could beat their baby son up.

There are very few such fathers. If Gongsun Helan was present now, seeing the old man in their family in such a manner, he would probably scream again, and he would be in a bad mood to meet his father.

"Uh, that's the case," Gongsun Wuda was obviously choked by their dick. He remembered the punches he had been beaten by Gongsun Helan in the martial arts hall. The old man's face twitched slightly. Then he remembered that a long time ago, he was no longer a match for their little nephew.

He raised his hand and drank the wine in the glass without any trace. His tone changed, and his face showed a smile: "However, it is Xiao Lan'er who can make the emperor think of him. Look at how many of his peers in Chang'an City can fight for such honors? If you can do this, Xiao Lan'er can also be regarded as a fight for our Gongsun family. Finally, he has not let down my teachings since childhood..."

Gongsun Wuda shamelessly took all these contributions to himself, and selectively ignored the disaster that Gongsun Helan had committed before. He heard Gongsun Wenda, the father-in-law, gritted his teeth: That brat was polished by my father-in-law, who was a father-in-law, okay?

"Brother, can't it be..." Seeing their boss's appearance, Gongsun Wenda of course guessed something. According to their beloved son's character, he did not go to talk to him, the mighty uncle, after he had never beaten his father. Looking at the boss's appearance now, Gongsun Wenda is not difficult to imagine that the pain and blows his eldest brother suffered at the beginning would not be less than that of his brother.

He was beaten up by his son and nephew. In their general's mansion, which uses martial arts to manage the family, it is really embarrassing. It is strange that he will not be laughed at by others when he says it out, especially Gongsun Wuda and Gongsun Wenda, two young and powerful generals, are even more so.

However, after saying that, it is not a very good story for the family to have such a young nephew who can even defeat me by myself and my uncle. It is better than me. Without the good seeds of our Gongsun family, where can you harvest such good crops?

While feeling ashamed and embarrassed, the two old men found a reason for themselves that could balance their minds: their son is not an outsider, so what's the shame?

"The past is unbearable to look back on, so don't talk about it again," Gongsun Wuda raised his neck and poured the wine in his glass, then wiped the wine left on the horse's beard, and a sentence of Wen Chuchu was thrown out of his mouth.

"No matter what Xiao Lan'er did in the northwest, it would be fine if the elder brother scolded and kicked his feet and vented his anger," he picked up the pot again and poured wine for Gongsun Wuda. Gongsun Wenda couldn't help but expose their Gongsun family's extremely protective nature. He smacked his lips twice and said to their boss in a low voice: "Anyway, the elder brother is the imperial envoy. When he arrived at the place, he was not the elder brother's final decision. The mountains are high and the land is far away, and the emperor will not know."

"Hmm?!" The wine glass that had just been picked up suddenly paused, put it on the table, and made a loud noise. Gongsun Wuda raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and stared at Gongsun Wenda. Then, an extremely serious old face bloomed like a beautiful chrysanthemum in autumn. He raised his hand and slapped the shoulder of their second child, laughing: "The second child's words are very suitable for me!"

No matter what the "Yantian Ranch" is, as long as it will not be bad for Xiaolan'er, Gongsun Wuda will not take it seriously. Of course, if he can complete the emperor's trust and get tens of thousands of Yili horses at will, it would be the best.

Such thoughts are somewhat disrespectful to Li Shimin, the wise king, and even have a little bit of opposition. Neither of the two old men dared to say them out. They just looked at each other thiefly, then raised their glasses and laughed, with a hint of an old fox revealing the smell between their eyebrows.

The general is outside, and the king does not give any orders. As a general, Gongsun Wuda's understanding of this sentence seems to be more thorough.

"Master, Master," said the housekeeper Gongsun Yi from the back house, carrying a package twice as big as himself. He walked into the living room, bowed and bowed to the two leaders, and said in a voice: "These are some clothes prepared by the lady for the young master. The lady said that the sky is getting autumn and the wind is cold in the Western Regions. Please take these cotton clothes, boots and socks to the young master."

"In addition, the lady also said," Gongsun Yi looked up carefully at their eldest and second masters and said, "The young master is already quite old. The children of other families are already holding their children as old as him. The incense has been extended. The young master is also at the time when he should marry and have children. If possible, the old master will take the young master back."

"Nonsense!" Gongsun Wenda raised his eyebrows and shouted sternly to Gongsun Yi: "What are you involved in here with a woman? How can you come back if you say it back?"

Without rules, there is no way to be square, and this is even more so in the military camp. Although Xiao Lan'er is a worker under the Yang family boy, she will be more relaxed in her actions and more convenient, but rules are rules. It is not possible to violate them at will because of who you are and what kind of background you have at home. Even the emperor will not do it.

"Hey~, my brother and sister are also worried about Xiao Lan'er," he waved his hand to signal Changsun Yi to put the package on the carriage in the left outer courtyard. Gongsun Wuda said softly indifferently: "Although it is impossible to bring him back, I still have some hope when I find him a concubine there. I hope that Xiao Lan'er will marry Princess Yuzhang. God knows that when will it take another year? Not only my brother and sister, but also my husband, I want to get a grandson to hug him soon."

"Uh, brother is right," Gongsun Wenda drank a small glass of wine and said, "But with Xiaolan'er's stubborn temperament, it is not easy to ask him to marry a concubine first. Has the marriage between Xiaolaner and Princess Yuzhang not yet finished?"

A bad guy who is usually a dandy man, who would have thought that he was still a seed of affection? Gongsun Wenda didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but he had to spend such a big Zhou Zhang for a princess who could not give birth to a child. It was not worth it.

"I mentioned it to the emperor and the old man before," Gongsun Wuda also frowned and said, "The emperor and the empress have no objection, and are very satisfied with Xiao Lan'er. However, there are some problems with Princess Yuzhang. Over the years, our Xiaolan'er has been still full of unrequited love. Princess Yuzhang doesn't nod, it is probably difficult to achieve the marriage."

Since Yuzhang got the strange disease that cannot be born, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun have become more doting towards her. They obey everything and rarely force them. In the palace, as long as it is something that Yuzhang doesn't want, no one dares to go, be willing to go, force her, and force her. It can be said that among all the princesses, Yuzhang is an anomaly. Li Shimin can't bear to force her, and Gongsun's family can't do anything about it.
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