Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

The moment Li Shimin stepped into the imperial prison, he heard a series of shouts and curses from Chu Mo coming from the depths of the cell, as well as the humble responses from the jailers.

Li Shimin quickly came to Chu Mo's cell with a gloomy face.

What caught his eye were several jailers half-bent, standing respectfully in front of Chu Mo.

After looking at the layout of the cell, Li Shimin clenched his fists and cursed at Wang Dehai behind him:

"Is he here for vacation or to attend court?"

Wang Dehai glanced sadly at the prison boss who was also following him tremblingly, as if to say: Look at the good deeds you have done, the Zajia family has also been dragged into the water.

Chu Mo had already discovered it when Li Shimin came in.

He just deliberately pretended not to see it and continued to scold the language tribe.

Li Shimin couldn't help but cough a few times when he saw that Chu Mo didn't even look at him.

Chu Mo glanced sideways at Li Shimin and said, "It's a bit cold in this prison. You're so weak, so don't come here again. After you go back, remember to ask the imperial doctor to give you a good supplement."

Li Shimin, who was still trying to control himself, became furious when he heard Chu Mo's words. After gesturing to Wang Dehai, Wang Dehai immediately asked everyone else to leave.

Only Chu Mo and Li Shimin were left in the cell.

There is also the stupid big guy sitting in the corner opposite, Shitou.

"Chu Mo, you are now my prisoner, how dare you speak to me like this?"

Li Shimin took a deep breath and resisted the urge to pull Chu Mo out and execute him in Ling Chi.

Chu Mo stretched out and looked at Li Shimin with disdain and said, "Why, our Majesty Li Er is not weak now? The sword in his hand is sharp enough? Do you dare to attack me?"

Li Shimin was trembling with anger. He stepped forward and grabbed Chu Mo's collar and shouted, "Don't think that I dare not kill you. I just cherish your talent and don't want you to die young."

Chu Mo pushed Li Shimin's hand that was holding his collar and found that the other person's big hands were as motionless as iron pliers.

After coughing hard, Chu Mo opened his mouth and spit it out directly to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin felt something bad the moment Chu Mo coughed up phlegm. When he saw him opening his mouth, he immediately stepped aside.

Fortunately, he dodged in time.

He saw a mouthful of thick yellow-brown phlegm wiping his neck and hitting the pillar opposite.

Li Shimin was really shocked and angry. This damn scoundrel dared to be so arrogant even though he was about to die.

He immediately waved his fists and wanted to rush forward and punch the opponent twice.

However, as soon as he got closer, the familiar voice sounded again.

Li Shimin hurriedly took a few steps back, looked at Chu Mo warily and said angrily:

"You are a scoundrel who has no martial ethics and only commits despicable and shameless acts."

Chu Mo shrugged, showing contempt, then opened his mouth and shouted: "Bah."

As he spoke, he really spit out the phlegm in his mouth, and then continued: "You say I don't practice martial arts? I don't practice martial arts. Where can I get martial ethics?"

"Calling me despicable? You, a majestic emperor of the Tang Dynasty, robbed my things, beat my wife, and locked me up here. Are you noble?"

"Li Er, don't think that if you catch me now, you can play harrass there. It's just because I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. If I'm dissatisfied, believe it or not, I'll make this Chang'an city restless?"

Li Shimin's eyes narrowed slightly, a coldness appeared on his face, and then he laughed and said: "Okay, very good, I want to see how you are going to dissatisfy, how you are going to make the chickens and dogs in Chang'an City uneasy."

After saying that, he shouted angrily: "Come here, tie up this rogue and torture him."

Soon, a group of jailers rushed over and pushed Chu Mo to the ground without any explanation.

Looking down at Chu Mo who was struggling on the ground, Li Shimin laughed:

"How about Chu Mo, now I am Daozu and you are Yumei, what else do you have to say?"

Chu Mo struggled for a few times and found that he couldn't break free. He could only sigh and said: "That Li Laoer, if I beg for mercy now, is it still too late?"

"Hehe, what do you think?"

After speaking, Li Shimin directly asked the jailer to take Chu Mo to the torture room to loosen his muscles and bones.

Looking at the rows of criminals who had been stained black with blood, Chu Mo felt his scalp numb.

If these things are used on oneself, even if one can withstand the criminal law, he may accidentally be infected by the bacteria on them and die.

Thinking that he would eventually be tortured to death by illness, Chu Mo roared at Li Shimin:

"Li Er, if you dare to torture me today, after tomorrow, I will make everyone in Chang'an City guilty."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding jailers and guards all drew their sabers and looked around vigilantly.

Li Shimin stared at Chu Mo's eyes for a long time, and found that Chu Mo's eyes were extremely determined, and he looked like he was going to die together, and he immediately regretted it.

I came here today just to see why this kid was so arrogant, but I didn't want to push him into a hurry.

As the saying goes, a dog will jump over the wall when it is anxious, and a rabbit will bite when it is anxious. But who is Chu Mo?

He was a master who never suffered losses. He and Chu Xin had tricked him once before, but he didn't react at all. Only then did he let down his guard and forget that this man was a mad dog. He would bite whatever he caught. What.

Now that the other party is caught by me so easily, he must have something to rely on.

Thinking of Chu Mo's support, Li Shimin's heart rang with alarm bells.

But then he laughed to himself, was he a little too careful?

Chu Mo spent countless manpower and material resources to hoard the supplies, which have been basically eaten by himself and Chu Xin. It is no longer possible for him to control people's livelihood.

And the only one he can rely on now is Yang Hongyu.

However, Yang Hongyu is now being hunted by Buddhism and cannot protect herself. How could she still come to offend the royal family and make enemies for herself?

Li Shimin, who felt that everything was under control, sneered, then curled his lips disdainfully and said to Chu Mo:

"Okay Chu Mo, then tell me, what else do you have to rely on to make everything in Chang'an City blameless?"

Chu Mo took a deep breath. He knew that this was a critical moment. If he didn't answer well, he would definitely suffer a lot of physical pain tonight.

"Li Er, in fact, you are doing a pretty good job as emperor. I don't want to see the war rekindle and the people being displaced. So, let's each take a step back and shake hands to make peace."

Li Shimin looked at Chu Mo like you were teasing me and said coldly: "What, you think I am not your opponent, are you planning to let me go now?"

Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "What, Lao Li, isn't it good to be alive? Do we have to die together? How long has it been since you have been on the throne?"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Mo immediately felt regretful.

Because Li Shimin was looking at Chu Mo with a dead look in his eyes, and said word by word: "Do you want me to die?"