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Chapter 709 This tear is about to flow down

If this guy in front of him was not the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Jing and other civil officials and military generals would rush up to beat Li Shimin's dog head.
The emperor threw such an important thing away and burned it?
Why don't you burn yourself?
The generals cursed in their hearts!
Li Shimin looked embarrassed. He didn't know what Niu Jinda had presented back.
After he threw all the stove and burned it that day, Old Li didn't want people to know.
Otherwise, where would you put your face as an emperor?
How could he know that there was also a murderous technique compiled by Zhao Chenxin.
Now that Zhao Chen asked, the emperor naturally knew that he could not hide it.
"What are your eyes? I didn't mean it, so why don't I apologize for you."
"Just a mere Japanese hero, what's scaring you? What do you lack in killing skills?"
"I am very disappointed with you, not as good as my incompetent child."
"snort!"
Old Li took the initiative to make a move, framed the blame and turned the raid.
At that time, Li Jing and others were stunned.
They found that the current emperor was much thicker than the emperor they remembered before.
This is nothing like that boy Zhao Chen.
Unreasonable, shameless, and the speed of shirking responsibility is shocking.
The square was extremely quiet at this moment, and everyone looked at the Japanese wailing lying on the ground with a ghostly look.
He looked at Li Ke standing aside with his hands on his back with shock.
"How is this possible? Just now, he just said... "
"It's so scary. I saw His Highness, the King of Shu kicking the fat man in Japan on the knee. The fat man was kneeling on the ground at that time!"
"That's fast, ruthless, and accurate, and it will destroy the Japanese Kung Fu."
"Didn't it mean that Your Highness, the King of Shu, is not very good at all. He is so strong, and he still doesn't say it's not good?"
"That's right, even the old generals felt extremely difficult, were defeated by His Highness the King of Shu in one move."
"No wonder Your Majesty sent His Highness the King of Shu to fight. It turns out that he had known His Highness's strength for a long time."
"Compared with other princes, His Highness the King of Shu is so powerful."
"His Highness of the King of Shu is mighty! Long live Your Majesty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
"His Highness of the King of Shu is mighty! Long live Your Majesty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
"His Highness of the King of Shu is mighty! Long live Your Majesty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
Suddenly someone shouted loudly among the people.
It attracted the attention of the people.
Li Ke was so happy.
It's almost impossible to jump up.
He held his hands behind his back, pretended to be calm, stretched out his index finger with the Japanese envoy who was looking at the Japanese Guolis, and gently shook his finger.
He smiled and said, "Water, no!"
Li Ke's appearance was seen from a story book written by Zhao Chen.
At that time, Li Ke felt very pretentious and thought that he would use this kind of salute in the future.
I didn't expect that I used it today.
All the Japanese envoys were stunned.
He originally wanted to make enough face in front of other countries with the Japanese strongmen he brought.
Now this face is lost!
He never thought that Li Ke, who was not as good as half a Japanese Guoli, actually defeated the Japanese Guoli he brought to him with one move.
The knees were turned outward.
I must have suffered a serious injury!
The Japanese envoy believed in the strength of the Japanese powerful men, but he was actually beaten by one move.
Li Ke has such ability?
The Japanese envoy was nervous and bowed to Li Ke and said, "Your Highness the King of Shu is very capable, but I don't want to hide it so deeply."
"It seems that the leader of the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty is His Highness the King of Shu."
"What are you saying? If those guys hear this, you will be punished to death?" Li Ke couldn't help but curse.
Isn’t this causing trouble for him, Li Ke, to say that he is the leader of the younger generation?
Li Ke knew very well that as long as his three-legged kung fu skills, let alone Li Ruoshuang, even Cheng Chumo and the others were probably not an opponent.
And Zhao Chen, who is that guy who deals with him and still has to do anything?
The bastard said that he would be pressed to the ground three times a day as the dignified King of Shu.
Li Ke didn't even dare to think about the leader of the younger generation.
"Young master has to go back. He will be carried away. Don't be embarrassed again in the future. That's it. At least ten people from our Chang'an Academy can easily kill him!" After Li Ke said that, he put his hands behind his back and forth.
With his eyes fixed on him, he walked up the steps with expressionless face.
Along the way, the Tang officials on both sides of the steps showed surprise and contempt.
Li Ke bit his mouth tightly, trying not to make himself look excited.
He felt that he should learn from Zhao Chen and was not surprised by his favor and disgrace.
But Li Ke couldn't help it and burst into laughter.
"Ahem, in fact, I am not as powerful as you said, calm and composed!" Li Ke waved his hand and walked towards the emperor with a smile on his face.
"Father, my son is back to report!" Li Ke stood under the steps and bowed to the emperor.
"Okay, it's not a pity that I am from, I have the charm of my past!" Li Shimin stood up and helped Li Ke up.
Li Ke was so excited.
This is the first time he has been treated so affectionately by the emperor.
In the past, I either couldn't see the emperor or was beaten by the emperor.
today……
Think about it, these tears are about to flow!
A group of civil and military officials were flattering the emperor.
What is the emperor's charm? Just like the princes back then, all of them are among the people.
When Lao Li heard that he was smiling.
Zhao Chen had no intention of flattering the emperor with others.
"Ruoshuang, where is your fan? I'm going to write a poem for you?" Zhao Chen and Li Ruoshuang asked.
Women who get married have to bring a folding fan with white paper.
The one who should leave it to your husband to write poems on it, and it is called the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the ritual of the
"Hey——" Li Ruoshuang took out a mahogany-style folding fan from her sleeve and handed it to Zhao Chen.
"Zhao Da, give it!" Cheng Chumo also carried a pen and inkstone with him.
"Zhao Chen, what are you going to write?" Li Ruoshuang grinded Zhao Chen for her, looking at Zhao Chen with anticipation, with a slightly red face.
This is the first time Zhao Chen has written a poem for her.
Li Ruoshuang knew that Zhao Chen had a very good literary talent. He competed with the great scholars of the Taiyuan Wang family at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet last year, and was even more impressed by people, so he didn't dare to come this year.
This poem for myself should be excellent.
"Guess!" Zhao Chen smiled.
"How could I guess this? But you have to be more careful, otherwise you won't be allowed to bridal chamber tonight!" Li Ruoshuang glanced at Zhao Chen, and his voice was like a mosquito.
"Hehe, you can't help it." Zhao Chen chuckled.
The emperor was happy to listen to the flattery of civil servants and military generals.
I originally thought that Zhao Chen would come over and flatter him.
But after waiting for a long time, Zhao Chen was not seen coming.
Looking over, Zhao Chen lowered his head and whispered to Li Ruoshuang, holding a pen in his hand.
It seems like I want to write something.
Li Shimin naturally became interested. He thought Zhao Chen wanted to write down the murderous skill for himself here.
Chapter completed!
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