Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

The servant said tremblingly: "His Royal Highness King Qin said that he is still seriously ill, and he is afraid that the king will lose his appearance, so...so he cannot serve the imperial edict. Please forgive me."

"Nizi, Nizi!"

Li Yuan was furious, and smashed all the broken things in the imperial study: "This rebel, he dared to disobey my will, and I will definitely not spare him."

Li Jiancheng knelt aside, not even daring to vent his anger. This was the first time in his memory that Li Shimin defied his father's order so openly. Did his actions really wake up this sleeping lion?
"Come here, let's drive to Prince Qin's mansion. I want to go and see for myself how my good son has been injured."

"Here."

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"Xiao Langjun, the princess is here to visit you."

Li Wenbin was lying on the bed humming a little song, Ruyue rushed in in a panic.

He just had time to sit up from the bed when he saw his grandson Wugou walking in slowly with Qiuxiang.

Li Wenbin hurriedly got up and saluted: "The son has seen his mother. If there is anything, he can just give orders. How dare he bother his mother?"

"Okay, don't be too polite, we are all a family, why are you so restrained in this house." Changsun Wugou nodded, looking around at the furnishings in the room, "Wen Bin."

"The son is here."

"Are you satisfied with this small courtyard?"

"Returning to the mother, it is quite satisfactory. The son has never lived in such a good place."

Changsun Wugou blushed, she thought Li Wenbin was taking the opportunity to mock her, but she remained calm: "Wen Bin, sit down, let's have a good chat."

Li Wenbin's ass was stuck to half of the chair, and he sat down in trepidation—at least that's how he behaved: "I don't know what mother ordered."

"Let me ask you, do you have any grudges against the prince?"

"The son dare not, how dare the son have a grudge against the father?" Li Wenbin's heart was full of alarms, and he said quickly, "The father is the sky, and the son's sky. If there is no father, there will be no son. How could the son be like this? think?"

"Well...it's fine if you don't have one." Changsun Wugou nodded, "You have to be considerate of your lord, now is the critical period for establishing a crown prince, and those civil servants can't wait to find a bone in the egg, so..."

"Mother, please tell the father, please rest assured that the son is not a stupid person. If there is no father, I will be that rootless duckweed. The ancients said that if the skin does not exist, the hair will not be attached. This makes sense The son is still worth it."

"You can be so sensible, then I can rest assured, so that I can also deal with the prince."

Li Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief, and then he heard Changsun Wugou say:

"By the way, Wen Bin, you are already old, and you are so smart and sensible, so let me talk to the prince, and I will make you a son in the future, or even... what do you think?"

"Ding, Option [-]: Agree to Changsun Wugou's suggestion; Option [-]: Reject Changsun Wugou's suggestion."

This woman wants me to be the son of King Qin, and if Li Shimin ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor in the future, will she still let me be the prince?

Li Wenbin's heart was agitated, and he almost agreed, but when he saw the faint smile on the corner of Changsun Wugou's mouth, he calmed down all of a sudden.

"Mother, absolutely not."

"Oh? Don't you want to?"

"I don't want to!"

Li Wenbin replied decisively, without any hesitation: "Everyone in this world can do it, except the son."

"Why is this? This princess is a little confused."

"First, the birth of the son... Mother also understands that no matter how much the father and you love your son, this is an unavoidable hurdle. If the father really does this, those rotten scholars who are stupid in reading will... ..."

"Secondly, the prince is the foundation of a country, and the prince is also the foundation of the Qin Palace, so it cannot be shaken."

"You child, you have such a routine at a young age, and you don't know where you learned it from. Hmph, what a waste of my princess' good intentions."

The eldest grandson Wugou snorted, got up and left.

"Congratulations to mother."

After sending the eldest grandson Wugou away, Li Wenbin wiped the sweat from his forehead: Oh my god, isn't this too dangerous?

If he had just shown a little bit of desire to be the crown prince, or even the crown prince, he probably would not have a good life from now on.

Although he didn't spend much time with his eldest grandson Wugou, Li Wenbin knew that this woman was definitely not as kind as she seemed on the surface.

Why did Li Chengqian and Li Tai fight for the crown prince for so many years, almost knocking people out of their heads?
That's because both are the sons of the eldest grandson Wugou, it doesn't matter who is the emperor, anyway, the meat will rot in the pot.

But he, an adulterer born to a maidservant, dares to covet the big position?
How many heads do you have?

At this time, Ruyue hurriedly ran in: "Xiao Langjun, did you say something you shouldn't have said just now?"

"Oh? Why do you say that, what did you see?"

"When I saw the princess leaving just now, I was very angry. You are young and vigorous, but the princess cannot contradict you."

"Hey, my stupid Ruyue, just put your heart back in your stomach." Seeing Ruyue's smiling face turned pale, Li Wenbin smiled, "Sometimes what you see with your eyes may not be the truth."

"Oh……"

Kisaragi nodded ignorantly, with a look of "I finally understand".

While the two were talking, Qiuxiang ran back in a hurry: "Young gentleman, change your clothes quickly and follow me."

"What's the matter, sister Qiuxiang?"

"Oh, hurry up, Ruyue hasten to help Xiao Langjun change his clothes, the emperor is here, and the princess asked me to take you to meet him."

"Gah?"

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Along the way, the guards were heavily guarded, with three steps for one post and five steps for one sentry. They were all big Han generals holding pumpkins. Li Wenbin didn't dare to look too much, and followed Qiuyue to Li Shimin's bedroom.

A middle-aged man in a bright yellow dragon robe was in the room, Li Shimin was lying on the bed, looking like he was about to die, and his eldest grandson Wugou stood aside.

"This is Shimin's eldest son, Li Wenbin?"

"Returning to the father, it is true. Wen Bin, why don't you hurry up and see the father."

"Wen Bin met my Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, long live your majesty, long live, long live, long live."

"Well, look up and let me see."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Li Wenbin raised his head. While Li Yuan was looking at him, he was also looking at the Emperor Gaozu of the Tang Dynasty.

At this time, Li Yuan no longer had the tired and lazy look he had in the palace. He was wearing a beam crown and a bright yellow dragon robe, and he had the aura of a long-term superior.

But Li Wenbin knew that this was nothing more than a paper tiger. According to historical records, this Tang Gaozu would be the emperor for the first half of the year at most.