If the guy in front of him was not the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Jing and other officials and generals would have rushed up and beat Li Shimin's head.
The emperor threw away such an important thing and burned it?
Why don't you burn yourself?
All the generals cursed secretly in their hearts!
Li Shimin looked confused, how could he know what Niu Jinda had brought back.
After being burned in the stove by himself that day, Lao Li Tou didn't want anyone to know.
Otherwise, where would I put my face as an emperor?
How did he know that there was also a new killing technique compiled by Zhao Chen in it.
Now when asked by Zhao Chen, the emperor naturally knew that he could not hide it.
"What are you looking at? I didn't do it on purpose. How about I make amends to you?"
"How could a mere Japanese warrior scare you so much? What you lack is the killing skill?"
"I am very disappointed in you, you are worse than my useless child."
"snort!"
Lao Li took the initiative to take advantage of the situation, framed the blame, and used the method of beating him up with ease.
At that time, Li Jing and others were stunned on the spot.
They found that the current emperor was much thicker-skinned than the emperor they remembered before.
This is simply no different from that boy Zhao Chen.
Unreasonable, shameless, and shirking responsibility at a speed that is staggering.
The square was extremely quiet at this moment, and everyone looked at the Japanese warrior lying on the ground wailing with ghostly eyes.
Then he looked at Li Ke, who was standing aside with his hands behind his back, with shocked eyes.
"How is this possible? Just now, he just..."
"It was so terrible. I just saw His Highness the King of Shu kicking the fat man from the Japanese country on the knee. The fat man was kneeling on the ground at that time!"
"Then a quick, ruthless and accurate kick will immediately destroy the Japanese warrior."
"Aren't you saying that His Highness, King of Shu, is not very skilled? He is already so strong, and yet he is still saying that he is not very good?"
"Isn't it true? This guy who even the veteran generals found extremely difficult was actually defeated by a young man from His Highness the King of Shu with one move."
"No wonder His Majesty would send His Highness the King of Shu to fight. It turns out that His Highness's strength has been known for a long time."
"Compared to other princes, His Highness the King of Shu is so powerful."
"His Royal Highness the King of Shu is mighty! Long live your Majesty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
"His Royal Highness the King of Shu is mighty! Long live your Majesty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
"His Royal Highness the King of Shu is mighty! Long live your Majesty! Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
Suddenly someone among the people shouted loudly.
For a time, the onlookers cheered.
Li Ke was so happy in his heart.
Just barely jumped up.
With his hands behind his back, he pretended to be indifferent, stretched out his left index finger, and gently shook his finger with the Japanese envoy who was inspecting the Japanese warriors.
He smiled and said: "Japanese country, no!"
Li Ke's appearance was seen in a storybook written by Zhao Chen.
At that time, Li Ke felt very pretentious and thought that he would need such a meal in the future.
Unexpectedly, I used it today.
The Japanese envoys were all dumbfounded.
He originally wanted to rely on the Japanese warriors he brought to earn face in front of other countries.
Now this face is completely lost!
How could he have imagined that Li Ke, who was not even half as powerful as a Japanese warrior, would defeat the Japanese warrior brought to him with just one move.
The knees are turned out.
He must have been seriously injured!
The Japanese envoy believed in the strength of the Japanese warrior, but he was defeated by one move.
Li Ke actually has such ability?
The Japanese envoy felt uneasy, and he cupped his hands with Li Ke and said, "His Royal Highness, King of Shu, is so talented, I didn't expect to hide it so deeply."
"It seems that the leader of the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty is none other than His Highness the King of Shu."
"What the hell are you talking about? If those guys hear these words, will they punish me to death?" Li Ke couldn't help but curse at that time.
By saying that he is the leader of the younger generation, isn't this causing trouble for Li Ke?
Li Ke knew very well that with his three-legged cat skills, let alone Li Ruoshuang, even Cheng Chumo and the others were probably no match for him.
And Zhao Chen, that guy wants to take action against him?
If that bastard keeps talking, he, the majestic king of Shu, will be pushed to the ground three times a day.
Li Ke, the leader of the younger generation, dared not even think about it.
"Young master has to go back. Let him be carried away. Don't embarrass yourself again. Just like this, there are at least ten people from Chang'an Academy who can easily kill him!" After Li Ke finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and asked thousands of people.
Under the gaze of both eyes, he walked up the steps expressionlessly.
Along the way, officials from the Tang Dynasty on both sides of the steps showed signs of surprise and admiration.
Li Ke bit his mouth tightly, trying not to look excited.
He felt that he should learn from Zhao Chen and stay calm.
But Li Ke couldn't help it, and burst into laughter.
"Ahem, actually, I am not as powerful as you say, calm down!" Li Ke waved his hand and walked towards the emperor with a smile on his face.
"Father, my son, come back and take your duty!" Li Ke stood at the bottom of the steps and said to the emperor, holding hands.
"Okay, it's true that he is my son, and he has the same grace as I did back then!" Li Shimin stood up and helped Li Ke up.
Li Ke was so excited.
This was the first time in so many years that he was treated so affectionately by the emperor.
In the past, I either couldn't see the emperor or was beaten by the emperor.
today……
Just thinking about it makes me shed tears!
A group of civil servants and generals stood by and flattered the emperor.
Talking about the emperor's demeanor, it is still the same as before, and all the princes are like dragons and phoenixes among men.
Hearing this, Lao Li smiled crookedly.
Zhao Chen had no intention of flattering the emperor with others.
"Ruoshuang, where is your fan? Didn't I want to write you a poem?" Zhao Chen and Li Ruoshuang asked.
Every married woman must bring a white paper folding fan.
If you leave it to your husband to inscribe and write poems on it, it is called the Que Fan Ceremony.
"Na-" Li Ruoshuang took out a mahogany-style folding fan from his sleeve and handed it to Zhao Chen's hand.
"Zhao Da, give it!" Cheng Chumo also brought a pen and inkstone with him.
"Zhao Chen, what are you going to write?" Li Ruoshuang was grinding for Zhao Chen, looking at Zhao Chen expectantly, her face slightly red.
This is the first time Zhao Chen has written a poem for her.
Li Ruoshuang knew that Zhao Chen had excellent literary talent. Last year at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, he competed with the great scholar of the Wang family of Taiyuan, and he was so impressed that he didn't dare to come this year.
This poem for myself should also be excellent.
"Guess!" Zhao Chen smiled.
"How could I have guessed this, but you have to be careful, otherwise you won't be allowed to have a wedding tonight!" Li Ruoshuang glanced at Zhao Chen and said like a mosquito.
"Hehe, that's not up to you." Zhao Chen chuckled.
The emperor was listening to the flattery of the civil servants and military generals, and he was very happy in his heart.
I originally thought that this kid Zhao Chen would also come over and flatter me.
But after waiting for a long time, Zhao Chen didn't come.
Looking over, he saw Zhao Chen lowering his head and whispering to Li Ruoshuang, holding a pen in his hand.
It seems like I want to write something.
Li Shimin was naturally interested. He thought Zhao Chen was going to write down the killing skills for him here.
He walked over and asked, "Boy, do you still have some conscience?"?