This anchor can deal with it, he really exposed the emperor's black history

The picture was broken, and Wei Zheng was still frowning Fang Xuanling, who was a little puzzled, he just said with a smile, "Wei Zheng has no great talent, what he can do is his duty, and what he can do is to always be alert to His Majesty." , As for whether His Majesty hates me or not, that is out of my consideration."

"Besides, I understand His Majesty's, and I have a sense of propriety."

He raised his eyebrows.

In the picture, Li Er's face changed drastically, but finally it turned into a long sigh, and he looked down at the two people who were whispering to Fang Xuanling.

He stood up, pointed the wine glass in his hand at Wei Zheng, without saying a word, just like when he was in his 20s when he ascended the throne, he directly rewarded Wei Zheng who persuaded him.

This also showed his attitude. Wei Zheng's words were correct, and he listened to them.

Li Er raised his wine glass, Wei Zheng also stood up, Wei Zheng looked closely at Li Er, he knew that Li Er still had something to say.

Li Er said, "After ascending the throne, I did say so, and now I'm gradually losing my face. Merit should be number one, after Zhenguan, Wei Hui will do his best to push me forward every day, create the rule of Zhenguan, let me be famous in the world, in terms of merit, he should be number one!"

"You are like my right arm!"

When Li Er said this, his eyes turned red.

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of the wine in the glass, and then presented the saber behind him to the two of them.

At this moment, Wei Zheng, who always faced Li Er like a dead face, softened, and he said with a smile, "It's all His Majesty's grace, if it wasn't for His Majesty pampering me, Wei Hui, how dare I On the verge of death, I was frantically probing, and it is precisely because I know that your majesty is a great wise king, that I speak frantically."

Li Er looked at Wei Zheng who was smiling.

He was stunned.

Wei Zheng, who always kept a serious face to himself, smiled? ? ?

Moreover, did he hear wrongly, Wei Zheng praised him as a holy king?Praise him? ? ?
Li Er laughed out loud.

The awkward atmosphere before the banquet disappeared at this moment.

A group of ministers looked at Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng enviously, they naturally shouted Shengming, Fang Xuanling also looked at Wei Zheng in surprise, and he also smiled inexplicably.

At this moment, he understood what Wei Zheng said to him that he was measured.

He had already known Li Er's reaction, and had already prepared the following sentence, but he had to warn Li Er first.

Wei Zheng looked at Li Erxiao's happy face, he drank the wine in the glass, it was really spicy, but really enjoyable.

He said silently in his heart, "Wei Hui still remembers what he said more than ten years ago, and he will never forget it until he dies."

"But you did a really good job. At least in the bottom of my heart, Wei Hui, you are already an emperor through the ages, and you are already the best emperor."

"..."

Silence, dead silence.

Zhang Fei's eyes were a little red as he watched the monarch and his subjects look at each other, as well as the inner activities that belonged exclusively to Wei Zheng.

"My stomach hurts from laughing in front of me, why suddenly I feel something is wrong."

Liu Bei was also touched by the relationship between the monarch and his ministers. Fang Xuanling was on the list. They all understood that they helped Li Er to lay the foundation and served as prime minister for 20 years. But Wei Zheng and Li Er did not really understand until now, why Wei Zheng could on the list!
Datang.

"I didn't expect that you, Wei Zheng, would be so duplicity. You had planned to praise me, but you insisted on spraying me first."

Li Er's heart was complicated. At this moment, he suddenly felt that although he was sprayed every day, he seemed to be able to accept it at this moment.

As for how many times I yelled, I swear to kill Wei Hui in the harem, those angry words, those angry words, all disappeared in this instant.

Wei Zheng's face was still expressionless and paralyzed, but he was also very touched in his heart, yes, he really thought so, Li Er...to be an emperor through the ages!

One Emperor through the ages, how can there be such an easy thing to do?
At this moment, in the gleaming palace of the Tang Dynasty, Empress Changsun has tactfully removed everyone, leaving only the three monarchs and ministers.

Li Er's questions to Wei Zheng did not look like an emperor's aloofness, but rather like greetings from an old friend.

Wei Zheng's face was soft. Since he was exposed, he naturally didn't have to tense up.

With a sullen face, he was also quite tired.

He smiled, "Because Your Majesty, you really did a good job."

He joked, "Didn't you hear what Mr. Gao Yang said before? Does Your Majesty think anyone is worthy of Wei Zheng's anger? Only Your Majesty!"

Li Er also smiled suddenly, "It's really my honor to have you two."

This time, the words were much more sincere.

However, Gao Yang's heavy voice broke the beautiful atmosphere between the three Tang emperors and ministers.

I want a knife.

"In 643 A.D., Wei Zheng was seriously ill. Li Shimin went to visit him in person, but Wei Zheng was dying and couldn't even get out of bed for a while."

In the picture, the no longer young emperor came to the old man's bedside, once, twice, three times, and Wei Zheng had difficulty even saluting.

Wei Zheng, who never backed down in the former Golden Luan Hall, whose eyes were even scarier than Li Er's, was old after all.

Li Er looked at Wei Zheng whose face was covered with wrinkles and his lips were pale. He held Wei Zheng's hand and said in a trembling tone, "Live, promise me, live."

Wei Zheng looked at Li Er, whose eyes were flushed, in a relaxed and easy manner, "Your Majesty, this time, Wei Zheng may not be able to make it through, and His Majesty will have to go alone in the future."

"But I believe in Your Majesty, you will definitely become an emperor through the ages."

But Li Er said with red eyes, "No, if you, Wei Zheng, dare to leave first, I will become a foolish king. Didn't you say that I don't cultivate my personal virtues? I'll let you have a look, and I won't go to court, and I won't listen to persuasion!"

"Do you still dare to die?!"

Lying on the hospital bed, Wei Zheng's eyes widened when he heard Li Er's words, and he grabbed Li Er's hand firmly with his withered palm, trying to use his strength to sit up, as if he wanted to point at Li Er and curse at him back then.
"Your Majesty, I have a message!"

Then the saliva Xingzi sprayed Li Er all over the face, Li Er didn't dare to spray, and Li Er's face turned red when he sprayed!

But...he couldn't do it anymore, he couldn't even get up.

He fell down dejectedly, looked at Li Er who was about to cry, and said, "Your Majesty, after that, no one will care about you, and no one will be nagging, Your Majesty should be happy."

"It's just," Wei Zheng smiled suddenly, his dry cheeks parted, "I don't believe it, the first emperor in the ages in my mind will not."

Li Shimin suppressed his tears, turned around and left, and then came to visit Wei Zheng again. He was leading an extremely beautiful and timid girl.

"Wei Zheng, it's cheap for you. My precious daughter married your son. You are lucky. Get up and meet your daughter-in-law."

Li Er said to the old man with closed eyes.

Wei Zheng struggled to open his eyes, his lips moved, but he almost didn't have the energy to thank him.

Li Er was silent, Wei Zheng's illness became serious again.

He was by Wei Zheng's side, holding Wei Zheng's withered hand, he could feel that Wei Zheng's vitality was crazily dissipating.

And he could only watch Wei Zheng being dragged away step by step by the god of death, but there was nothing he could do.

"Wei Zheng, tell me, if you were like Xuanling, you would have followed me earlier, and we would have fought south and north together, and the three of you, the monarch and his ministers, would have met earlier, how lucky would you be?"

Hearing this, Wei Zheng looked hard at the emperor who was worried about him. He smiled suddenly, and then said with all his strength: "I have met His Majesty for 17 years, 47 years in the first half of my life. Wei Zheng...has never regretted it!"

"Wei Zheng, die without regret!"

Li Er was taken aback, the tears rolling in his eyes could no longer hold back.

Chang'an was extremely cold this year, with the north wind howling, the piercing chill crazily penetrating into the bones, the sky was covered with heavy snow, the streets that used to be bustling, but today they were desolate and lonely.

Not long after Li Er returned to the palace, someone came quickly outside.

"Your Majesty, Lord Wei Zheng has passed away." The visitor said cautiously.

Hearing the news, Li Er suddenly felt dizzy, as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his body was about to fall backwards if he became unstable.

The north wind was still whistling non-stop, but the Datang Palace, where people used to come and go, was eerily silent at this moment.

At this moment, Li Er felt that part of his heart was empty...