Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 12 Li Shimin's Worries

Chapter 12 Li Shimin's Worries
"Wang Yin, are you willing to serve the country in the army?" Li Shimin asked again patiently.

"What? Be a soldier?" Wang Yin stared at Li Shimin with wide eyes: "No, no."

"With such a talent, wouldn't it be a waste not to show off in the army?" Li Shimin continued to persuade without giving up.

"Defend the family and defend the country, expand the territory?" Wang Yin asked with curled lips.

"A good man should be like this." Li Shimin nodded with a smile.

"But I'm not from your Tang Dynasty, so what does this have to do with me?" Wang Yin struck knowingly.

"..."

Patronizing solicitation, forget about this. . .Li Shimin sucked his teeth.This reason is not easy to refute.

"Aside from these things, you will be promoted to a noble in the future with your skills, and you will be able to get riches and honors at your fingertips!" Li Shimin put aside righteousness and lured him with profit.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm too tired, and I still have some money, enough to spend." Wang Yin quickly waved his hand.

. . . . . .What kind of reason is this?I really want to kill him! ! !
"Boy, are you too lazy to think like this?!" Cheng Yaojin wondered, "Let's find a better excuse to fool people!"

"Hey, Uncle Hei, you're wrong." Wang Yin stretched out his index finger and waved it: "I'm really not interested yet."

Cheng Yaojin looked at him with the expression that you are lying to a ghost.

"What you said can be summed up in the words of money and power," Wang Yin spread his hands and looked at Li Shimin: "If I want to be a soldier again, wouldn't it be easier to kill you handsome uncle?"

The hall fell silent for a moment.

Chen Yaojin could only hear his heavy breathing and his heart beating faster and faster.

Li Shimin clasped his hands tightly and stared at Wang Yin.

"I'm just giving an example, don't be nervous, don't be nervous," Wang Yin smiled and raised his hand and pressed down twice.

Seeing Wang Yin's movements, Cheng Yaojin turned his body sideways and stood in front of Li Shimin.

"I said it all just as a metaphor. Can the big brothers above put away the weapons in your hands? I'm not used to being pointed at my head like this." Wang Yin suddenly raised his right hand and pointed to the roof. appear in hand.

boom!boom!
boom!boom!
boom!boom!
Li Shimin and Cheng Yaojin only heard a few loud noises, before they could react, Wang Yin had already retreated.

slam
clang clang clang clang

With a few whispers, bows, arrows and swords fell from different places on the roof and scattered all over the ground.

Li Shimin's cold sweat broke out suddenly.

"Uncle, you are not good at hospitality." Wang Yin took the blue rose around a few times and received the system space.

"I was just joking, but you are serious now, it's really boring." Wang Yin curled his lips.

The guards in the dark were about to rush forward, but Li Shimin waved his hand and reached them.His eyes were fixed on Wang Yin's back.

"I won't play with you anymore, I'm going back." After Wang Yin finished speaking, he walked straight to the door and disappeared.

Li Shimin let go of his clenched hands and took a deep breath.

"By the way, uncle, your palace is too dilapidated, so hurry up and find someone to fix it. Otherwise, people will think that you, the emperor, are too poor and shameful." Wang Yin's voice came from the roof: "Sayu Nara."

"Your Majesty is guilty of your crime!" Cheng Yaojin turned around and pleaded guilty to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin waved his hands and took a few deep breaths: "Zhijie, did you see clearly just now?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the hidden weapon did appear in his hand suddenly, and then disappeared suddenly." Cheng Yaojin thought for a while, and said with certainty.

"Retrieving objects from the air... the Immortal family's methods..." Li Shimin murmured.Looking up, I saw several fist-sized holes on the beams, and a few empty tiles on the roof. The sunlight shone through the holes onto the ground in the hall.

If Wang Yin's target was himself just now. . . . . .

It's not that Li Shimin hasn't encountered assassins since he ascended the throne, but compared with Wang Yin, those assassins can't even be regarded as playing games.

This feeling of having a knife hanging over his head is very bad for an emperor who is used to controlling everything!

"Wang Yin, what is your purpose..." Li Shimin muttered to himself.

"Qingfeng, keep an eye on Wang Yin and see what he does." Li Shimin ordered.

Wang Yin jumped forward on the roof, and after a short while came to the edge of the palace, he jumped and rolled over.

"Head, it seems like a figure passed by just now?" A patrolling guard asked uncertainly.

"What are you still doing in a daze, chase after me!"

"Your Majesty said, don't pay attention. You can continue patrolling." Just when everyone was about to chase after him, Qingfeng came over and stopped him.

"I have seen the commander!" Everyone hurriedly saluted.

Qingfeng looked at the direction in which Wang Yin was leaving, sighed, turned and left.

"Run after pretending to be forceful, how exciting!" Wang Yin walked to the gate of Jingzhao Mansion, and walked in swaggeringly.

When Fu Yin saw Wang Yin walking over, he felt his liver began to hurt again.

"My lord, have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten for a while, go and eat some together? By the way, those jailers are not bad, so don't make things difficult for them." Wang Yin said as he walked towards the cell.

Seeing Wang Yin leaving, Fu Yin turned around and went into the study, picked up a pen and began to write the memorial.

"Brother Yin is here,"

"Hello Brother Yin!"

Some prisoners and jailers saw Wang Yin coming back and hurriedly said hello.

"Hello everyone, hello everyone." This guy waved to both sides as he walked, as if he was a leader inspecting.

Wang Yin summoned the jailers and feasted on them.These jailers have had a great time in the past two days, and their faces are almost wet with oil. They look closer to Wang Yin now than they do to their biological father.

After getting along with each other, these jailers found that this little fairy had no airs and would not embarrass them, and gradually they became more courageous. He was sitting with Wang Yin to brag after dinner.

Well, in fact, Wang Yin was playing there, and they were listening there~
The cell was not well ventilated, and when there were more people, it became even more uncomfortable. Wang Yin stopped bragging and simply stood up.

"Everyone, step back." Wang Yinchong waved his hands behind.

The unaware jailer and fellow inmates stepped back obediently.

Wang Yin stroked his right hand twice, looked at the wall in front of him, and punched it.

Boom!

Whoa!

With four or five punches in one breath, the entire wall disappeared completely, leaving only broken bricks and tiles all over the floor.

Everyone behind them gasped, but luckily they got used to being frightened after suffering too much. . .

"Brother Yin is awesome!"

"Brother Yin is mighty!"

"Brother Yin 666!"

They all chanted the words Wang Yin taught them, although some of them didn't know what they meant.

Seeing that the wall was gone, Wang Yin's cellmate next door subconsciously stretched out his foot, then quickly retracted it.

"Why are you still standing there, help me!" The jailer patted his little brother on the head, and took the lead to move the bricks.

Wang Yin shot him a promising look at you, a young man, opened the mall, and started searching.

Bulletproof glass (breathable type): 1 hole/square meter.

Yoshi, it's you!Wang Yin looked at the area of ​​the wall, and bought one with a wave of his hand.

Well, the ground also needs to be rested.

Everyone worked hard for an hour, and finally got it done, the cell has completely changed.

On the ground is a whole formwork, the glass is erected directly on the original wall, and a few pieces of wood are randomly nailed to the wall on both sides.

Wang Yin nodded, it's almost enough to make do, after all, he is not a permanent resident.

"Brother, come, take this to your lord." Wang Yin called a jailer over and said.Then he played cards with everyone.

"Dong dong" There was a knock on the door, and Mr. Fu Yin put down the official document in his hand: "Come in."

A jailer came in carrying a chicken: "My lord, this was sent to my lord by Mr. Xiao Lang. I said that I have disturbed you a lot recently, so please forgive me."

"Nonsense! Take it away!" Fu Yin shouted, lowered his head and continued to read the official document.

The jailer turned and walked out, closed the door, and gently placed the tray on the ground.

"Brother Yin was really right," the jailer muttered in his heart and left.

Fu Yin read the official document for a while, and suddenly a scent that he had never smelled before came into his nose.

"Huh?" Fu Yin was confused for a moment and followed the scent to the door. When he opened the door, he saw the roast chicken on the ground.

"Hmph!" Fu Yin seemed to have thought of something, flicked his sleeves, closed the door and went back.

I looked down at the official document for a while, but the scent was forced into my nose, and I couldn't calm down at all.

Fu Yin walked to the door and looked around to see if there was no one there: "If the cat or dog eats it, wouldn't it be a waste of food?"

The game of cards dispersed, the night was dark, and the people who had worked all day had already fallen asleep. Wang Yin was still fighting endless boredom and loneliness, sitting on the roof of the prison and staring at the moon in a daze.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night." Empress Changsun put down the soup in her hand and reached out to help Li Shimin massage his temples.

Li Shimin put down the memorial, closed his eyes and raised his head, holding Empress Changsun's hand with one hand, without speaking.

"Your Majesty is worried about Wang Yin?" Empress Changsun asked softly, feeling a slight tremor in her arm.

"Guanyin maidservant, I..." Li Shimin is an emperor and a mortal at the same time, and there are times when people are afraid and weak.

"If Wang Yin wants to do something, I'm afraid he has already done it. Second brother, why bother to trouble yourself, just wait and see what happens." Changsun Wugou gently hugged Li Shimin's head, and put it in his arms.

Duke Lu's Mansion
Cheng Yaojin got a table full of vegetables, opened Erguotou, poured them into a bowl, and was so stuffed that he couldn't get over his head.

Jingzhao Mansion, study room.

"Suck.. Suck.. It's delicious.. Suck..."

(End of this chapter)

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