The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Queen Changsun took out a set of black clothes from the gift box.

He stood up and compared his clothes with Zhao Chen's.

"Madam, when did you make clothes?" Li Shimin frowned and whispered.

"When I had nothing to do at home, I thought that Zhao Chen and Qian'er were about the same size, so I sewed two pieces for him."

"I haven't done needlework for many years, and my skills are a bit rusty. Zhao Chen, don't dislike it!"

"If he dares to despise her, I can't spare him!" As soon as Queen Changsun finished speaking, Li Shimin shouted coldly.

This time, it was the only time that Zhao Chen did not reply to Li Shimin. .??.

Looking at the clothes in his hand, a warm color flashed across Zhao Chen's face.

"This is the best gift Zhao Chen has received in more than ten years!" Zhao Chen looked at Queen Changsun gratefully.

The clothes in my hand are of average workmanship.

Even the stitches are wrong in some places.

But to Zhao Chen, it is extremely precious.

"You kid, wait until my aunt gets better, and then I'll make you some nice clothes!" Empress Changsun smiled and patted Zhao Chen on the head.

Zhao Chen said nothing, took the clothes in his hand, and walked slowly to the backyard.

"Guanyin Maid, your health is not good, why..." Li Shimin waited for Zhao Chen to leave, then spoke to Queen Changsun in a low voice.

There was quite a bit of blame in his words.

Li Shimin did not object to Queen Changsun doing something for Zhao Chen, but she had to take care of her own health, right?

Only then did Li Shimin understand why Maid Guanyin had looked so much uglier than before in the past few days.

"This is what I owe you!" After Queen Changsun finished speaking, she sat down.

He looked at the backyard of the tavern with a hint of regret in his expression.

Li Shimin sighed heavily and sat on the stool without saying a word.

Li Ruoshuang sat nearby, listening to the conversation between the two, thinking that the Queen had actually made two sets of clothes for Zhao Chen herself.

My heart was already in turmoil.

Even the current prince Li Chengqian has never been treated like this.

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br\u003e Clothes sewn by the Queen herself? And delivered it personally!

Zhao Chen is the first one, right?

And just now the Queen said, this is what she owes Zhao Chen?

This is even more strange!

Li Ruoshuang felt like she had stepped into the fog and could no longer find her direction.

Not long after, Zhao Chen changed his clothes and came out with a smile on his face.

"Aunt, your craftsmanship is so good, the size is just right!" Zhao Chen turned around in front of Queen Changsun and said with a smile.

"Zhao Chen, you look good in your dress!" Queen Changsun said with a smile.

"As handsome as he was back then, no wonder he can attract little girls!" Li Shimin said with a smile.

Things have already happened, and there is no need for him to blame anyone!

"Haha, aunt, I'll go cook some noodles for you." Zhao Chen glanced at Li Shimin and said to Queen Changsun.

In terms of mentality, even with your appearance like Old Li Tou, you can compare with me.

With Lao Li's big belly, she must have been pregnant for at least three or four months.

"I'll go with you, Ruoshuang, do you want to come with me?" Queen Changsun stood up and said to Li Ruoshuang.

Li Shimin frowned.

He just told Empress Changsun to take care of herself, why did she...

"With Ruoshuang's help, I will talk to Zhao Chen on the side." Queen Changsun said to Li Shimin with a smile.

"Be careful!" Li Shimin still couldn't bear to refuse Queen Changsun.

Li Ruoshuang naturally followed. She didn't want to sit at the same table to eat with the emperor.

If this were to reach his father Li Jing's ears, he would definitely receive a scolding.

Li Shimin was sitting on a stool alone, looking at the delicious dishes on the table, but he had no appetite at all.

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"Zhao Chen, you have always cooked for your aunt.

How about your aunt making you a bowl of noodles today? "

"It was your birthday not long ago, and my aunt hadn't cooked a bowl of longevity noodles with you yet!" Queen Changsun stood in the kitchen and said to Zhao Chen.

Li Ruoshuang was stunned for a moment, feeling very strange.

The Queen actually wants to cook longevity noodles for Zhao Chen?

Is this treatment only available to His Majesty the Emperor?

Moreover, since the Queen became ill, even His Majesty the Emperor has not eaten the longevity noodles made by the Queen for a long time.

Zhao Chen...

"I'll help my aunt knead the dough, and you can cook it later." Zhao Chen did not refuse Queen Changsun.

What happened if I rejected the kindness of my elders?

Moreover, it is not too tiring just to cook it.

"Okay!" Queen Changsun nodded and stood aside, looking at Zhao Chen with a smile in her eyes.

Zhao Chen kneaded the dough, and soon sweat broke out on his forehead.

Breathing is also somewhat rapid.

"Zhao Chen, after all the hard work comes joy, the days to come will be good!" Queen Changsun took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from Zhao Chen's forehead, and said softly.

Li Ruoshuang pinched her handkerchief and looked at Queen Changsun, her whole body froze on the spot.

The queen took care of Zhao Chen in such a delicate way.

After all, this is simply better than treating my own son!

Zhao Chen, isn't he the son of Queen Changsun?

No! Certainly not.

Isn't the biological son of Queen Changsun the prince Li Chengqian?

How could it be Zhao Chen!

"Auntie, after some time, when my Qi disease is cured, you will definitely be well too."

"At that time, my aunt can eat whatever she wants, and I will cook it with her!" Zhao Chen and Empress Changsun laughed.

"Okay." Queen Changsun nodded, the bitterness in her eyes flashing away.

She had another gas attack the night before.

In order not to worry Li Shimin, Chang

Empress Sun ordered that the news should not be spread out.

This time, she coughed up blood.

This has never happened before.

Queen Changsun understood that she was terminally ill.

This year's winter may not be able to survive.

Queen Changsun's biggest regret is that she cannot recognize Zhao Chen.

But even if we can't recognize each other, we at least want to see Zhao Chen again.

Even so, she felt satisfied.

"Aunt, you seem to have something on your mind today. Did Lao Litou bully you? Tell me and I will help you teach him a lesson!" Zhao Chen frowned when he saw that Queen Changsun was in a low mood.

"Nonsense, you can't call me like Lao Litou from now on. There are no rules. If I don't come here in the future, you have to respect your husband just like you do to your aunt. Do you understand?" Empress Changsun gave Zhao Chen a slight twist. arm, feigning anger.

"Why don't you come? If my aunt doesn't come, Zhao Chen can just go see you!" Zhao Chen didn't understand the meaning of Queen Sun's words and said with a smile.

Queen Changsun looked at the smile on Zhao Chen's face and sighed in her heart.

How wonderful it would be if time could stay in this moment.

Or if I had met Zhao Chen earlier, I wouldn't have had so many regrets.

"Aunt, the noodles are ready to be cooked!" Zhao Chen shouted softly, and Queen Changsun came back to her senses.

"Oh, okay!" Queen Changsun nodded and put the noodles into the boiling pot.

Gudong!

Gudong!

Pour the noodles into the water and cover the pot.

"Ruoshuang, you have to come here often from now on and discipline this kid for your aunt, you know?" Queen Changsun looked at Li Ruoshuang and said.

"Ah?" Li Ruoshuang was shocked.

"Aunt, I'm so obedient, why are you so worried?" Zhao Chen showed two rows of teeth.

"You brat, you know how to talk. The weather is going to get colder soon. Remember to wear more clothes." Empress Changsun rolled her eyes at Zhao Chen and said.