"Why doesn't Your Majesty move forward?"

"Accept the worship of the people?"

Changsun Wuji, who hadn't realized that something was wrong, just put up his buttocks and bowed his head under the suspicious eyes of civil and military officials, pretending to be a loyal minister who cared about His Majesty's safety.

The general in front of the carriage frowned, and was thinking about whether or not to dismiss the eldest grandson, when he heard His Majesty in the carriage had already spoken.

"But grandson Aiqing?"

Changsun Wuji was overjoyed when he heard the question, and said excitedly, "Your Majesty!"

"It's the old minister!"

"It's the old minister!"

Under the watchful eyes of civil and military officials, a coercive man stepped out of the carriage in the distance, turned around Changsun Wuji's body, and nodded with satisfaction with a smile on his face.

The very useful eldest Sun Wuji pushed his butt higher, bent his body lower, and kept saying, "Your Majesty!"

"The old minister welcomes His Majesty back..."

Bang!

What happened that shocked all the civil and military officials, Li Shimin, His Majesty of the Tang Dynasty, the man on the throne, raised his right foot, aimed at Changsun Wuji's pouty buttocks, and kicked it with all his strength.

"I will settle accounts with you tomorrow!"

The civil and military officials outside the city gate lost their minds for a moment, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed their heads. Although this kind of drama was exciting, it was not something they could watch.

The most pitiful thing is Changsun Wuji who fell to the ground after being hit by his butt.

The distraught eldest grandson looked at His Majesty's back, still in extreme daze and unable to get up for a long time. ...

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150: The eldest grandson Jia Cuilu, get out and guard the city gate [seek full order]

Turning around and returning to the carriage, Li Shimin, who was lying on the soft cushion, let out a long sigh of relief!

How dare you ask me if I am safe?

I can end up where I am today, who created it, isn't it clear?

If it weren't for the elder grandson Wuji's generation of veterans and all the complicated relationships involved, I'm afraid Li Shimin would have the heart to kill him~.

If the Great Tang army assembled according to the normal progress, and could even be a little faster, taking the capital city of Tuyuhun in Jiannan Road, the immediate result would be completely different.

Not only will Admiral Tiance return with honor, but he will not painstakingly plan to deal with Lin Hao, and he will not even suffer ass.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Li Shimin thought coldly, if the source of this matter really needs to be traced back, he would really have to record a first credit for Mr. Changsun!

As soon as the motorcade entered Chang'an City, the people on the streets on both sides suddenly boiled, and saluted the carriage behind them one after another: "Welcome Your Majesty back to the palace!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

Ordinary people don't have as many complicated thoughts as the courtiers in the temple. They are just curious about why His Majesty's strange behavior of riding a carriage instead of a war horse, and they don't think too much about it.

But when the cheers of the people fell into Li Shimin's ears, His Majesty's mood was like a muddy river, complicated and difficult to see clear.

The dramatic scene of torture made people feel bitter. Li Shimin, who was devastated, didn't even dare to open the curtain of the car, fearing that the eager eyes of the people would become disappointed.

At this moment, Li Shimin suddenly felt a little envious of Lin Hao who was far away in the sky. What he saw and heard in the capital of Tuyuhun really won the hearts of the people.

Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, lay on the carriage in a strange posture, just like a young child who made a mistake, afraid of being punished by his elders, although he would not cry, it was pathetic.

If it weren't for the pain coming from his buttocks, Changsun Wuji probably wouldn't have believed the scene outside the city gate during the day.

His Majesty kicked him, an uncle, in front of all civil and military officials?

Although some people later joked that this was a way for His Majesty to show his closeness, but no one would believe such flattering words.

Changsun Wuji, who sat from noon until late at night, was thinking hard, and the distraught grandson didn't eat a grain of rice or a sip of water for half a day.

I still remember that when I stood up staggeringly to meet the eyes of all the officials, my mind was spinning, and the darkness in front of me all showed the humiliation in the heart of this civil servant and dignitary.

Changsun Wuji, who sat quietly for half a day without saying a word, realized that there must be something wrong with His Majesty's personal expedition to Tuyuhun, otherwise he would not have suffered such a disaster.

Changsun Wuji, who suddenly woke up from the fantasy of "a minister through the ages", has an unsteady expression on his ferocious face at this moment, not only can't sleep tonight, but he may also feel uncomfortable tomorrow morning.

It was late at night, and the city of Chang'an was still brightly lit, and the people were all celebrating His Majesty's return to the imperial court, and the death of Tuyuhun.

Li Shimin in the palace didn't stop the people, and waved away the lonely family in all directions, standing alone in the palace, looking into the distance, his eyes were full of bitterness.

At dawn the next day, the morning court proceeded as usual. Li Shimin, who was injured in his buttocks, stood above, waiting for the officials below to worship.

"My lord, I greet Your Majesty!"

"My lord, I greet Your Majesty!"

"My lord, I greet Your Majesty!"

"..."

After several days of fighting in the wild, Li Shimin felt that he was the emperor of a country only after returning to the palace walls.

Li Shimin, who had finished worshiping all the officials, first made some polite remarks to end the scene, thanking the prince of all officials for governing the world on behalf of the emperor when the emperor was not in the temple.

Then a big eunuch came forward with a fly whisk in his hand, leaned slightly, pulled his neck and shouted: "There is something to play!"

"Return without incident!"

Without winking from His Majesty, among the military generals on the right, Qin Qiong was the first to stand in the center, cupped his hands and said, "Report to Your Majesty!"

"The minister has the book to participate in the performance!"

Li Shimin in front of Baiguan nodded slightly, and said, "What's the matter with Aiqing?"

Qin Qiong, who had already understood it, immediately put on a mournful voice and said loudly: "I want to participate in the performance of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Sun Wuji!"

"Abusing private power has slowed the assembly of my expeditionary army!"

"Leading this expedition to Tuyuhun!"

"Return in a big defeat!"

"Sun Wuji, Minister of the Ministry of Officials!"

"The crime should be punished!"

boom!

Qin Qiong's words were no less than a billowing thunder, which crashed on the heads of all the officials, making them burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

How many years have passed since Tuyuhun was defeated in the First World War, not to mention civil servants intervening in the military?

The civil and military officials who didn't understand why immediately erupted into noisy discussions, with disbelief written all over their faces.

Of course, as for what Qin Qiong said about his crime being punishable, it was usually an official statement.

In temple battles, whether civil or military, or between civil servants and civil servants, there are two opposing factions, as long as you open your mouth, you must have the intention of killing the other party, otherwise why would your majesty show his ambition?

Is it possible to show a bloody butt for everyone to watch?

As soon as Qin Qiong finished speaking, Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was furious as it should be, and immediately shouted at the civil servant on the left: "Elder Sun Aiqing!"

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"Is what Qin Aiqing said true?"

Changsun Wuji, with pale face and drooping eyes, dragged his weak steps to the center, and immediately fell to his knees.

"His Majesty!"

"The minister is wronged!"

"My heart is attached to the Tang Dynasty, how could I do such a careless thing!"

"It's clear that someone framed the minister!"

The eldest grandson Wuji, who was full of tears, acted like a backbone of loyal ministers who had suffered all kinds of grievances.

Li Shimin narrowed his eyes slightly, and sarcastically said, "Oh?"

"Then why can't my expeditionary army gather according to the stipulated time?"

"Aiqing, may I tell you?"

The entire hall was silent, no one dared to speak, but there were two people standing out from the left one after another, they were Lu Shou and Cui Ming who belonged to the same pirate ship as Changsun Wuji.

"His Majesty!"

"It must be that the chief officials of the states and roads are not doing their best!"

. . . . . .

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Master Changsun was wronged!"

Li Shimin was even more annoyed when he saw the two of them running out in a hurry without yelling.

Just as he was about to make a move, another person stood on the right side, it was Li Daozong.

"His Majesty!"

"This time, I will go on an expedition with His Majesty to Tuyuhun!"

"Deeply favored by the emperor!"

"Accepted the post of Deputy Commander!"

"What General Qin said is the truth!"

"I hope His Majesty will wait for me!"

"Make the decision for the lieutenant generals!"

Li Daozong was no less angry than Li Shimin. If these three people really messed up, Li Daozong made up his mind to embarrass them.

Afterwards, two more generals came out of the formation, Cheng Yaojin and Hou Junji bowed their heads and said in salute: "I second the proposal!"

"My minister agrees!"

Li Shimin, with gloomy eyes, threw off his sleeves, pointed at the three people on the ground and cursed angrily? "What else do you have to say?"

The trembling Changsun Wuji and the three were speechless, they just kept calling out their grievances and made up their minds to kill them.

Li Shimin, who was already extremely angry, his eyes were about to shoot fire, and he roared at the three people below: "Enough!"

"You have let me down so much!"

"The three of you, hit the [-]th board again!"

"Then, roll to the city gate to be on duty for a month!"

"Let me investigate this matter!"

"Let's talk about crime again!"

After Li Shimin finished speaking, he threw off his sleeves and turned to leave. The sound of long live greetings from civil and military officials behind him fell into his ears, and he didn't want to stay for a moment longer.

On the ground of the main hall, the three eldest grandson Wuji were left alone, begging for mercy!  …

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151: The more angry Emperor Li is, the happier Mr. Lin is [seek full order]

The world is like a chessboard, there are many battles, and everyone is like chess pieces. The fate depends on how the chess player lays it out.

Li Daozong holds the white stone, and the player who plays against him is Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who holds the black stone.

Neither of them sat down, but squatted down to play chess. The reason for this was the previous catastrophe in the capital of Tuyuhun.

Li Daozong, who lost his mind, was defeated by Li Shimin with one move, and the overall situation was settled.

"Chengfan, you lost again!"

Standing up, Li Shimin was a little dazed, staring at the distant Zhengzheng in a daze.

Li Daozong, who came to the side of the emperor's brother, turned his head slightly, and said softly: "What is your majesty's worry?"

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