"Your Majesty! Stop fighting!"

"Your Majesty, my waist is about to break!"

Wei Zheng was pinned to the ground by Li Shimin, and his fists kept hitting him.

Wei Zheng was short and fat, and he was also a civil servant. How could he be Li Shimin's opponent? He was subdued in an instant.

"Your Majesty, please spare me. In the worst case, I will give you less quarrels and give you less advice."

Wei Zheng was completely frightened by the severe pain radiating from his body and quickly begged for mercy.

Although the system kept reminding him that he should take life and death lightly and argue if he didn't accept it, the pain was really painful and he couldn't bear it after a few moments.

"snort!"

"Give me back my old minister?"

"I think you haven't figured out your position. Do you want my second brother to loosen your muscles and bones?"

Li Shimin finally understood that the other party was a remonstrator. As long as he caught his fault, he would fight tooth and nail to remonstrate.

If you can't stand the stimulation, just give death to the other party. Not only will you win the reputation of being a remonstrating minister through the ages, but you will also be able to ascend after death.

How can such a good thing be granted to the other party? So after thinking about it for a while, I came up with an idea, that is, never treat this guy like a monarch or a minister.

Only in this way, the king is not the king, the minister is not the minister, just like relatives and friends.

When your relatives and friends make mistakes, you won’t always hold on to them, right? After all, he is not a king at this time.

We're just human, and humans always make mistakes, right?

Therefore, Li Shimin, who seized the opportunity, was naturally unambiguous and greeted Wei Zheng with fists and punches, conquering Wei Zheng in just a few strokes.

"Second brother!"

"My second brother!"

"I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"My old waist is almost broken!"

Wei Zheng's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He kept struggling on the ground, begging for mercy, regardless of the system prompts in his mind.

At this time, he still has nothing to say.

He was in so much pain, how could he care enough to remonstrate?

Seeing the smile on Li Shimin's face, Wei Zheng shivered all over, and he immediately understood the reason in his mind.

"Good guy!"

"Li Shimin, you are really a genius. You have caught such loopholes."

If Li Shimin always behaves like his brother and never confronts him in court, then his remonstrance system is of no use.

Thinking that if you cause trouble for the other party in court, you will be beaten up in private. Who can bear this?

"Hey, Fatty Wei, you say you do the same, and you don't care what kind of person our second brother is?"

Cheng Yaojin held the carp in his arms and looked at the bruised and swollen Wei Zheng with sympathy on his face. It hurt just thinking about it.

"Hey, I was so excited for a while that I forgot about it."

Rubbing his eyebrows, with an honest and sincere expression of admitting his mistakes, Li Shimin nodded with satisfaction, and patted the other party's shoulder like a child.

Looking at everyone with satisfaction, although he, Li Shimin, failed to achieve immortality, his three brothers did.

And with potatoes as a magical thing, his rise to the Tang Dynasty is just around the corner.

"Second brother, you haven't reached the level of immortality that suits you yet. Are you still open?"

They all got their own destiny, but Li Shimin did not. Moreover, they had to exchange for the fortune of the Tang Dynasty. They also felt a little guilty in their hearts.

It's like using someone else's wife to give birth to a big fat boy for yourself. Although this metaphor is inappropriate, it is the truth.

"Forget it, let's come back another day. If we can use the national destiny less, we won't need it."

This thing is extremely mysterious. King Wen of Zhou personally pulled the carriage for Jiang Taigong, which brought eight hundred years of national destiny.

One can imagine how difficult it is to increase national fortunes.

Moreover, his coming this time has already consumed four years of national fortune, so the Tang Dynasty will have less than two hundred years to achieve national success.

Of course, he can't waste it casually. In fact, he always thinks that he can buy it with gold, so why must he exchange it with national transportation?

This is simply not of the same magnitude. One year of national fortune cannot be exchanged for any amount of gold.

He still has a lot of gold in his small vault, and it won't be too late to come back when the time comes.

In fact, he also had his own plans in his heart. This time he brought three people here, and they all got opportunities that suited them.

Then he, who has no chance, will have every reason to come back next time, and he can also bring others with him.

Then in the Tang Dynasty, there will be a few more people with immortal fate, so the desire to exchange for the pocket jar will be severely suppressed.

It's not that he doesn't want to open it, but he can't open it at this time. For the longer-term future of Datang, he can only put aside his selfishness.

Li Er, who can be called the Khan of Heaven and can make all races surrender, as the king of a country, his mode of thinking and the level of thinking about problems are naturally different from those of military commanders and civil servants.

"Senior, although I didn't get the right match for me this time, I won't give up. When I go back and make some preparations, I will definitely open the can one day."

Li Shimin and several others bowed deeply to Lin Chen.

"Well, be more prepared next time. If you don't ship one, just open a few more. This time, just use it as a cushion for the next shipment."

Although there is no performance commission, the focus is on long-term investment.

His arrival has caused deviations in the original primitive land, so will humanity be revived?

Even if he doesn't recover, as a member of the human race, he is still happy to help. As for how far he can go, he can only take one step at a time.

As the last batch of guests left, the courtyard became quiet again.

Lin Chen stretched out, took out the fruit of life, and took a hard bite. The huge spiritual energy nourished his body.

It was warm and so comfortable that I didn't even know when I fell asleep.

Just like that, more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Shimin took the three of them back to the palace. When they saw Jiang Yuliang drunk in the imperial study, everyone was stunned.

And it's true as Lin Chen said, this guy is resurrected again, and he can eat and drink, so there's nothing wrong with him.

Li Shimin, who had just gone to court after going up to Sangan that day, rushed to the Imperial Study Room as soon as possible. He was accompanied by Fatty Wei, Qin Qiong, and Cheng Yaojin.

Nowadays, they are almost as close as they share a wife, and they are tired of being together every day.

"National Master, I heard from Xiao Huangmen that you are planning to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures?"

Before entering the imperial study room, I smelled a strong aroma of wine.

Apart from the Imperial Master, who else could treat the royal study as his dining room?

Cheng Yaojin, who had been hungry for a long time, immediately pushed open the door and entered, chirping inquiringly.

"Yes, Imperial Master, I don't quite understand. What kind of truth can those people in Lingshan, who deceive the world and steal their ancestors, have any true scriptures?"

"And this trip is definitely extremely dangerous. How can we let you put yourself in danger?"

Li Shimin also tried to persuade him earnestly.

Didn't they rely on the recommendation of the national master to defy the odds? It can be said that Jiang Yuliang was the benefactor of the Tang Dynasty.

Moreover, the other party is also familiar with the mysterious immortal, and he is highly respected by the other party. Naturally, these two people are close to him.

They all wanted to sacrifice each other. Before they went to court, the eunuch came to report that he wanted to go west to obtain Buddhist scriptures immediately.

This frightened Li Shimin. The Guanyin Bodhisattva who rescued the suffering people almost wiped out the Tang Dynasty with blood. If the national master went to obtain scriptures, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

"Look at how cowardly you are."

"You are all systematic people, why are you still so cowardly?"

Jiang Yuliang took a bite of the chicken leg in his hand and looked at the others with disdain.

"My system is about obtaining scriptures, and it is also related to Lin Chen's plan. Are you afraid that I will die?"

Hearing the other party mention Lin Chen, the hearts of several people were instantly relieved.

Afraid he's dead?

Isn't this a joke?

The mysterious immortals all said that this guy had a tough life. Even though he was dead, within a few days, he was still eating, drinking, and running around.

Several people were not afraid at all.

"Okay! In that case, let's get ready. Tomorrow I will ask all the officials to see off the Imperial Master."

Since it was related to Senior Lin Chen's plan, Li Shimin didn't dare to stop it.

Moreover, he was the national advisor of the Tang Dynasty. Going to a country like the West that he had never touched before was naturally the best time to promote his country's prestige.

At that time, not only will all the officials see him off, but everyone in the world will also know that their national master is an immortal and has the means to return from the dead.

Then wouldn't the national prestige of the Tang Dynasty be greatly increased?

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