Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

Leaving aside the third generation of Luo Tong, let’s talk about the first two generations, the first generation of Luo Yi, who was the first king with a different surname in the Tang Dynasty, King Yan, who now lives in the Mansion of King Yan in Chang’an.

The second generation Luo Cheng, the martial arts master of the current emperor, and the outstanding Duke of Yue, can be called the most dignitary in the dynasty.

Now, Liu Lian, as the son of the imperial censor, married a young lady from the Duke of Yue, which can be called a strong alliance. Some people in the court seemed to have seen the rise of a new rich man.

"Your Majesty, how can you be free today, come to my place?"

Luo Cheng, who was wearing a practice uniform, just played with a set of guns in front of the young children of the family. He was drinking tea when he saw Li Wenhao coming, so he stood up quickly.

"Master, you're welcome, I'm here, I really want to ask for something."

"What's the matter?"

Luo Cheng raised his head and asked, he is now in retirement status, he is not needed to go to the battlefield, let alone a military general to govern the country, Li Wenhao begged him?

Wouldn't it be begging him to take care of the child? It's impossible to think about it. In terms of martial arts, who else is more suitable to be the prince's teacher than Li Wenhao?

Besides, Empress Changsun didn't allow it either.

"Look, our Ziyi hasn't married yet. I'll be a matchmaker and tell Ziyi about a marriage."

"Whose house?"

Luo Cheng asked curiously, thinking in his heart, who could invite Li Wenhao to be the matchmaker with such a big face?

"Liu Bowen's eldest son, Liu Lian, how is it?"

"Liu Lian?"

Luo Cheng pondered for a while, "This man is quite wise, and I heard from you old brothers that this Liu Lian is not only brilliant in writing, but also noble in character, so he is a good match. However, it all depends on Zi Yi, you I also know that when a child grows up, he has his own ideas!"

Luo Cheng said with a smile, although he didn't agree, he didn't say anything dead.

It's not that he despises Liu Bowen's poverty, but compared with his Duke of Yue, Liu Bowen is really not ordinary poor, that's how poor he is.

"Go, Miss Chuan, come here!"

"Yes!"

After giving an order, Luo Cheng continued to drink tea with Li Wenhao, and within a short while, Luo Ziyi in fiery red clothes ran in with a sword in hand.

"Father!"

"Brother Prince!"

Luo Ziyi's clear voice was like a lark in the mountains in the morning, it was refreshing to listen to.

"Cough cough!"

"It's time to call Your Majesty!"

"Ao, Brother Emperor!"

Luo Ziyi, who had watched Li Wenhao practice martial arts at their house since he was a child, was very close to Li Wenhao, the kind of intimacy a younger sister would have for an older brother.

Li Wenhao also enjoyed this feeling, after all, the higher the position, the fewer people around him.

"Ziyi, I'm here this time to tell you about marriage. Look, what do you think?"

"Ao, the son of a wealthy family has no choice, I just hope that this person will not be too annoying!"

When it came to getting married, Luo Ziyi's expression collapsed in an instant. As a son of a wealthy family, there are some things that he really has no choice.

"Then take a look, how is Liu Lian from Liu Bowen's family?"

"If you're not satisfied, I'll show you someone else's house!"

Originally, Luo Ziyi thought that he and Liu Lian would never have a relationship in this life, but unexpectedly, Li Wenhao came to propose a kiss to him in person.

After all, Luo Cheng also opposed this marriage at the beginning, and the reason was that if the two families were to marry, it might damage the current situation of the court, and it would be suspected of forming a party for personal gain.

As Li Wenhao's master, who has gone through two dynasties and four emperors, he still has some political acumen.

It was also because of this that Luo Yi retired and handed Youzhou over to Datang.

But this marriage is different when Li Wenhao speaks in person, which proves that Li Wenhao trusts the two families unconditionally.

"Don't, don't, brother emperor, you are satisfied!"

Luo Ziyi forgot even his shyness for a while, and hurried over to take Li Wenhao's hand, and began to shake it, just like when he was a child, when he secretly asked Li Wenhao for dragon beard candy.

"It's fine if you agree, the date will be ten days later, how about it?"

"Ah, so urgent!"

Although he said so, in Luo Ziyi's eyes, it was clear that he disliked ten days. Was it too long?

"Hey, this girl!"

Luo Cheng also shook his head helplessly.

"Your Majesty, tell Liu Bowen that if Liu Lian dares to offend our Ziyi family, the silver gun in this old man's hand may see blood again!"

Chapter 588

"Master, look at what you're saying, with my brother around, how can I make sister Ziyi suffer!"

"you?"

"Your little thought, do you think I don't know?"

Luo Cheng patted Li Wenhao lightly, "After all, I watched you grow up!",

"However, I heard about you asking Liu Bowen to break the world's dragon veins. Be careful, this thing is not that simple!"

"Don't worry, master, I am in the world now, how can there be my opponent in this world, it's time for me to rise in China!"

"I just like your energy!"

Luo Cheng nodded in satisfaction.

After Li Wenhao left, the court granted a marriage the next day. After the entire court knew about this, they congratulated the two families one after another.

And Li Wenhao was also pondering, what gift should he give?

Send lightly, as if you are poor, give too much, what will happen when other people get married in the future?

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Wenhao finally remembered what to give, leaving a smile of a chicken thief, Li Wenhao returned to the harem.

Ten days later...

Liu Bowen's house was full of guests and friends, and Liu Lian even brought Liu Lian to welcome the guests at the door.

If you look carefully, you will find that those who can be greeted by Liu Lian in person are, at worst, officials of the fourth rank or above, and the lowest are the titles above earl.

It is no exaggeration to say that if someone threw a brick at Liu Bowen's house today, it would at least hit a censor or six ministers, or a feudal official, or a guarding general.

In a word, those below the fourth grade have no face and no qualifications to come.

It's not that Liu Bowen doesn't want to invite, but please, you must have enough space!

In a compound next door to Liu Bowen's house, those officials below the fourth rank were entertained.

Looking at these officials who randomly entered Liu Bowen's house, something called envy appeared in the eyes of each of these people.

As the ranks of the visitors got higher and higher, Liu Bowen also appeared at the gate of the mansion.

As the prime minister of the Zhongshu Province, a member of the Military Aircraft Department, and a doctor of imperial history, Liu Bowen can be regarded as the top class in the court, and he is also a person who can really serve Li Wenhao.

"Jin Yiwei, Commanders Lu Wenzhao, Shen Lian, Lu Jianxing, Ding Baiying are here!"

"Wow!"

Jin Yiwei is here, this is not unusual, because Jin Yiwei supervises the world, to put it bluntly, people from Jin Yiwei are here to monitor their officials, what is the proof?

It proved that Liu Bowen was definitely not as simple as he showed.

At least, this person, in terms of his personality, is very popular.

"Military Aircraft Department, Jia Xu, Guo Jia are here!"

"Zhongshu Sheng, Zhang Juzheng, and Cen Wenwen are here!"

"Western Army, Zhuge Liang has arrived!"

"Flying Tiger Army, General Li Cunxiao is here!"

"Begging Army, General Ran Min is here!"

"Guan Ning Iron Cavalry, General Yuan Chonghuan is here!"

……

As Xiaosi at the door began to roll his name, these people representing the peak of Datang's power came to the scene one after another.

However, everyone stood neatly at the door and did not go inside, as if they were waiting for someone.

And the person who can make these people wait together, needless to say, must be His Majesty the Emperor Li Wenhao.

From a long distance away, there was a sound of horse crowing, and Li Wenhao, dressed in a yellow robe, came slowly on a fine horse.

"His Majesty is here!"

"Minister, I have seen Your Majesty!"

"Get up, get up, everyone, today is a happy event for Aiqing Liu Bowen's family, I don't want to overwhelm the host!"

Li Wenhao got off his horse, waved his hand, and Xiong Zhan who was following him took out an imperial edict.

Xiong Zhan, who was originally a rough guy, can't read any imperial edicts, that is, literacy, or Li Wenhao forced him, and now he is really rushing the ducks to the shelves.

"By God's blessing, the emperor's decree said, Feng, junior sister, Luo Ziyi, is the master of Zixuan County, with two thousand households in the city!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Everyone knew that this was Li Wenhao's congratulatory gift, and they were all grateful, Li Wenhao's generosity was really big, just casually, two thousand households were sealed off.

From another perspective, the current Datang is really rich.

"Everyone, let's go in and see the newcomers, don't stand here!"

"Yes!"

A group of people came to the highest-grade banquet hall in Liu Bowen's house. Here, there were Li Wenhao, an important minister of the Military Aircraft Department, the Prime Minister of Zhongshu Province, six ministers, a doctor of imperial history, and a commander-in-chief of the army.