Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

If this decision is not revoked, I am afraid that the prestige of the court will be wiped out.

"Hahaha... Miao Miao Miao!!!"

"This Li Shimin, is he dumbfounded? He doesn't even look at what the imperial court looks like, but dares to challenge my family. This time, teach him a lesson!"

"That's right, it's really satisfying to see, and this group of people really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and they don't piss to look like themselves, and they also fantasize about entering the temple and becoming an official??? Ridiculous, Ridiculous, ridiculous!!!"

"Brother Li, good wine and good food, all of them will be served this time, hahaha... By the way, I heard that a new group of dancers from the Western Regions has arrived in the mansion?"

"Ahahaha...Brother Li, this time, I really want to touch you."

"·············"

After everyone had read the information, the atmosphere in the lobby became cheerful all of a sudden.

Don't worry about the imperial examination at all.

It can't be a climate.

In the end, it must have become a big joke.

Seeing this result, Pei Ji, Xiao Yu, and Wang Gui also breathed a sigh of relief.

Naturally, they also did not want children from poor families to enter the temple.

Now they can be said to call the wind and rain, above the imperial court, family officials almost have absolute power.

Except for Fang Xuanling and the others, the officials, big and small, are all his own.

How cool?

Who is full and wants to let the poor family squeeze in?

"Good talk, good talk."

"Come, come!"

"arrange!!!"

"Keep dancing, keep singing."

Old Master Li patted his chest boldly and gave orders loudly.

Immediately, Li's other courtyard celebrated like a new year.

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Wei Wangfu.

Now the grain here is no longer transported to the city gate.

They all began to gather and transport to different places.

The disaster victims have almost left.

Disaster relief funds from all over the country have also begun to be distributed.

"Your Majesty, Lord Fang, Lord Du."

The old butler came up to meet them, and lightly clasped his fists when he saw the three of them.

In this regard, Li Shimin did not say anything.

After all, the age of the old housekeeper is stored here.

In the Tang Dynasty, old people over sixty were not subject to any rules. Even if they met the emperor, they didn't need to salute, and even the emperor had to pay homage to the old people.

"Changsun Wuji and Li Jing, are they still inside?" Li Shimin asked.

Now he is calling him by his first name, which shows that he is in a terrible mood.

"It's all there."

"The one who should move the grain mountain should move the grain mountain, and the one who should salvage the gold bricks should salvage the gold bricks."

The old housekeeper said with a smile.

"Yes." Li Shimin nodded,

"Your Majesty has encountered another problem?"

"You look so bad, it shouldn't be."

"Take away all my son's private money, this... It is my son who should be sad."

"Hehehe..."

said the old housekeeper.

Li Shimin smiled wryly.

He shook his head and said nothing more.

backyard.

Changsun Wuji and Li Jing were sitting under the pavilion, not speaking, motionless, dumbfounded.

Li Shimin looked at the two of them from a distance, and for some reason, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Auxiliary machine, pharmacist..."

"Your Majesty is down."

Seeing this, Fang Xuanling hurriedly shouted.

He knew that His Majesty saw others suffering, and he also began to feel uncomfortable again.

Although Changsun Wuji and Li Jing were guarding Wei Wangfu and each had their own tasks, the news was not blocked.

After all, in the early court, His Majesty made the imperial examination public.

Now that this incident happened, they also got the news immediately.

bad.

Terrible.

Your Majesty, what can we do instead?

"what?"

"Oh!"

"Your Majesty, you are here, why don't you say hello in advance."

Changsun Wuji and Li Jing woke up almost at the same time, and immediately came up to meet him.

Li Shimin shook his head, took a deep breath, his legs seemed to gain some strength, and then walked slowly.

Under the pavilion, he was sitting.

Looking at the salvaged boats on the lake, his eyes were dazed, lost in thought, and his eyes seemed to lose a little light.

Changsun Wuji swallowed.

"His Majesty·······"

"This········"

"Don't be sad."

He really didn't know how to comfort him.

Li Jing stood on one side: "Your Majesty, the last general will lead Zuo Wuwei to kill this group of fellows from the Shi Clan!!!"

"Three days!!! Within three days, Chang'an will definitely be clean!!!"

Li Jing's eyes were a little hostile.

"Pharmacist!"

"Don't make any more mess."

"Now... Your Majesty has enough headaches."

Du Ruhui hurriedly stopped Li Jing from continuing.

Kill all the aristocratic families in Chang'an, let alone the imperial examination, the Tang Dynasty is probably gone.

"What should I do?" Li Jing was troubled.

Under the pavilion, the sparrow was silent.

The transportation of grain mountains continued, and the salvage of gold bricks in the lake continued.

But at this moment, time seemed to stand still.

"How about... Tomorrow morning... Gudong..."

"Order tomorrow morning to cancel this matter..."

"It's easier than I thought."

"This book...hehehe...who the hell would have thought that the family has already controlled it all!"

Li Shimin gritted his teeth for the last sentence.

The soul of the whole person is dangling crazily! ! !

Cancel! ! !

It seems that there is only one way to cancel this now.

The family is worthy of being a family.

If you don't make a move, let it go, if you make a move, it will be an absolute suppression!

Li Shimin's nails were firmly embedded in his palms.

Blood, along the lines of the palm, slid down bit by bit.

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty·········"

Du Ruhui screamed, and quickly grabbed Li Shimin's hand.

"Oh, blood..." Fang Xuanling couldn't help exclaiming: "Your Majesty, I'm going to fetch some water."

"Hehehe..."

"No, no, let's go in the old way."

"Master Fang just sit and rest."

"The old way is not good at learning, but it will still stop the bleeding."

The old butler smiled and left.

"Your Majesty, why did you... self-mutilate!!!" Fang Xuanling pursed the corners of her chapped lips, her voice trembling slightly: "This... this The imperial examination is not your Majesty's fault, nor is it your Majesty's turn to bear the crimes of the people of the world. It is your incompetence, your incompetence."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the ministers are incompetent, and the imperial examinations do not show up. It is the ministers who are incompetent!!!" Changsun Wuji burst into tears.

"Hiss...ah...ah..."

Li Shimin took a deep breath, let go of his hand, looked at the wound on his palm, and chuckled twice.

"I...have thought about everything, and there is really no way out."

"I don't care about you, it's not your fault, it's the fault of time."

"The imperial court has lost the family for hundreds of years. I don't accept it, I don't accept it, but this time, I really don't accept it!"

"The world lacks so many books, where can I find them?"

"There's nowhere to look, there's nowhere!"

"Forget it·········"

Li Shimin sighed and closed his eyes.

decadent.

Repressed.

lost.

confused.