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

Li Wenbin was pleasantly surprised to find that his Chilean attribute points could actually be improved by relying on continuous approval memorials.

In just half an hour, he was able to accurately find the point that the other party wanted to say from the nonsense that was full of it.

What amazed Li Wenbin the most was that he saw seven or eight of Hou Junji's memorials in a row.

"Your Majesty, I miss you, how are you?"

"Your Majesty, I miss you, how are you?"

"Your Majesty, I miss you again, how are you?"

Most of the rest of the memorials have the same content - there is no way, although Hou Junji was demoted, he is still Lu Guogong, and the memorials can go straight to heaven.

Li Wenbin didn't dare to reply blindly to this kind of memorial greeting the emperor's body, and after thinking about it for a while, he ordered everyone to send it back to Hou Junji.

Li Wenbin just lit the lamp and boiled the oil, and sat from the afternoon until late at night, even when he was squatting on the toilet, he was holding a memorial to give a reply.

"I'm exhausted, it's finally over."

Stretched, the joints on his body cracked, Li Wenbin was very satisfied, it seemed that he could still grow.

Looking at Mei Yi who has been waiting by his side, Li Wenbin smiled and said, "It's really hard for you today."

"Your Highness, you are welcome, this is what we should do."

Although this is what he said, Li Wenbin also knows that they are no different from people, and they will be tired and injured.

"Divide the female guards into three shifts, as long as there are ten guards following each time."

"Here."

Surrounded by the guards, Li Wenbin wandered around the garden for a while, taking it as a rest.

Two inner guards led the way with lanterns in front, and Li Wenbin and Xu Jingzong chatted as they walked.

"Old Xu, this king knows how hard it is to govern a country."

While moving his sore shoulders, Li Wenbin said: "This is only the first day, Father, he doesn't know how long it will take to return to the imperial court."

"Your Highness, you must not underestimate yourself. Facing so many memorials, your performance today is already a model of a wise monarch."

"Hehe, Lao Xu, you can really talk. By the way, what do you think about the severe drought in Jizhou?"

"I think that after repeated battles in Hebei Province, the people are already poor, and benevolent government should be the main thing."

"This king also thinks the same way. In retrospect, today's approval to let the governor of Jizhou open a warehouse to release food is a bit too simple. Let a group of officials be appointed as inspectors, and secretly visit Hebei Road to find out the truth there."

"how do you feel?"

"It's quite appropriate for Your Highness to do this, but who should I send?"

"Don't worry about this. If the king has to do everything by himself, then why do you need so many ministers?"

"My king will go to Wei Zheng's mansion tomorrow. It's late at night, go and rest, there are a lot of things to do tomorrow."

"Here."

Li Wenbin and Xu Jingzong were talking, when they suddenly heard a whistle, and a black shadow descended from the sky, with the long sword in his hand gleaming coldly, stabbing straight at Li Wenbin's throat.

"Protect Your Highness!"

Xu Jingzong let out a stern voice, and stood in front of Li Wenbin without even thinking about it—he wasn't afraid of death, what he was afraid of was dying silently and namelessly.

Li Wenbin gave him a step up, and his future career is in his hands.

If something happened and Li Wenbin was stabbed to death by an assassin, then Xu Jingzong, let alone one of the third princes, would be imprisoned and executed by Li Shimin immediately.

So in the blink of an eye, Xu Jingzong had already made a decision - even if King Qin would die, the assassin had to step over his corpse first.

The assassin's martial arts are very strong, but in the blink of an eye, he has come to a place less than ten feet away from Li Wenbin.

At this moment, the two female guards carrying the lanterns suddenly moved.

The two female guards looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with hair combed in a bun, the same handsome face, the same plum blossom makeup on their foreheads, also wearing red narrow-sleeved shirts, white scarves around their shoulders, and green skirts sweeping the floor. There is a "concentric ribbon" floating on the skirt.

With bent waist and straight belly, she stands tall and graceful, like two moving willows following Empress Wu, or like two swaying lotus flowers, graceful and charming, penetrating to the bone.

With a flick of their wrists, the two of them pulled out a thin dagger from the lantern pole. One of them blocked the assassin's blade, and the other stabbed at the assassin's shoulder blade.

Xu Jingzong only felt that he had walked through the gate of hell, and hurriedly pushed Li Wenbin to leave this place of right and wrong.

The son of a daughter can't sit down.

But Li Wenbin's heels seemed to have taken root, no matter how hard Xu Jingzong tried, he couldn't push him a bit.

"Catch the one alive, this king wants one alive!"

With a ding sound, the long sword fell to the ground, and then the assassin flew up like a big bird, with his toes touching the top of the wall, and then disappeared into the darkness.

"Your Highness, this subordinate failed to catch the assassin, please punish him, Your Highness."

"Get up, you just entered the palace today, it's normal for you to be unfamiliar with the terrain, I don't blame you."

"Xu Changshi."

"The minister is here."

"Who is in charge of guarding Xiande Palace in this direction tonight?"

"It's General You Yulin Wei Zhonglang, Cui Lang."

"Li Yi, put Cui Lang in jail and torture him. All soldiers below Cui Lang will be dispatched to Lingnan."

"What happened tonight must not be spread to the outside world, and those who disobey the order will be executed."

"Here."

Xu Jingzong broke out in a cold sweat, and he realized something—his benefactor seemed to be about to make a big move again.

……

Li Shimin took away almost all the important officials in the imperial court this time, but Wei Zheng was the only one left behind.

The official reason was that Wei Zheng was seriously ill, so he stayed at home to recuperate, but others took this as a signal:
Wei Zheng, he has lost the trust of the emperor.

However, on the second day when King Qin supervised the country, he appeared in front of the gate of Wei Zheng's mansion with dozens of guards.

Wei Zheng's wife rushed into the room: "Master, Master!"

Wei Zheng frowned slightly: "How is it proper to be in such a panic?"

"No, master. King Qin, King Qin is here."

"Ok?"

"Did he come with soldiers and horses?"

"No, King Qin only brought dozens of guards with him, and they are waiting at the gate now. Come here, help the master change quickly..."

"Nonsense, what clothes do you need? You go and tell the King of Qin that the old man is sick and unable to come out. What are you looking at me for? Go!"

When the old wife went out, Wei Zheng ordered his servants to help him make up a little bit, making him look like he was about to die.

When he lay down on the bed, he saw Mrs. Pei leading Li Wenbin in.

"Master, His Royal Highness Qin Wang heard that you were seriously ill, so he came to visit you specially. He also said that he has a special medicine, which can cure the master."