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Chapter 269 I have a plan to ruin his reputation

Listening to Li Shimin's narration, a strange expression appeared on Wang Zi'an's face.

I remember that in the previous life, Li Jing led his men to raid the lair of Jieli Khan, captured Jieli Khan, and rescued the legendary queen who was said to have fascinated six emperors.

Unexpectedly, after he traveled through time, although it was still Li Jing who led the army to pacify the Turks, he, a character who had never appeared in the history books of his previous life, actually took the lead in this legendary battle.

History and memory are suddenly misaligned!

Is there an error in the historical records of the past life, or is it that the self in the later life and the present self have entered a different time and space?

This weird feeling made him feel slightly in a trance.

Li Shimin was talking with great joy, but when he looked up, hey——

This bitch is distracted!

Li Shimin:......

This is a major event for the peace and stability of the country. It is a huge contribution. Who doesn't feel that it is honored? And you actually distracted me...

Li Shimin didn't know whether he should be angry or happy.

What makes me angry is that this bitch has no ambition at all. He sincerely doesn't care about the fame and wealth that are readily available to him, and is even a little repulsive.

The reason for being happy is the same.

This Prince An, at a young age, had superb martial arts skills, a wisdom as vast as the sea, and was unparalleled in his literary and military skills. His achievements in farming, Mohism, and medical skills were even beyond the reach of others.

It made him ecstatic, but also wary.

If such a person enters the court, who can check and balance him?

Even if he could suppress it while he was alive, after a hundred years, with just his sons - he counted them carefully on his fingers, there would be no one who could compare with this Prince An, and it would be difficult to even look at the back of his neck.

.

It's a pity that Wang Zi'an is not keen on court. Fortunately, Wang Zi'an is not keen on court.

He glanced at Wang Zi'an with complicated eyes.

Fortunately, this bitch is greedy for money and lustful.

Otherwise, I won’t dare to use him no matter what I say.

"His Majesty wants to designate you as the Founding Marquis of Chang'an County. I would like to ask you if there is anything else you would like to add..."

Li Shimin retracted his thoughts, coughed dryly, and knocked on the table to attract Wang Zi'an's attention.

Wang Zi'an, who was wandering in his mind, suddenly came back to his senses and replied subconsciously.

"Ah, the Marquis of Chang'an County, not Lantian County..."

In his previous life, he read novels and saw those who traveled through time. Every fiefdom was Lantian. He himself had subconsciously wondered if he could become a Lantian Marquis, so in his wandering mind, he subconsciously asked.

Li Shimin:......

"Well, if you want to be the Marquis of Lantian County, it's probably not impossible..."

Everyone was stunned immediately.

Is it still possible to bargain with this title?

The most important thing is that His Majesty actually agreed and didn't seem to feel any offense or violation?

The power of this prince's holy family is simply appalling.

They knew that, if nothing else, the conversation between His Majesty and Wang Zi'an today would be enough to shock both the government and the public.

As soon as Wang Zi'an finished speaking, he came back to his senses and saw everyone looking at him with strange eyes, and he suddenly smiled sheepishly.

"Actually, it's okay not to change. The Marquis of Chang'an County can be the Marquis of Chang'an County - but we have agreed in advance that the title can be granted, and there is no need to discuss it in court - if it is not possible, we can discount it..."

Although the time for officials in the Tang Dynasty to go to court was not as abnormal as that of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, even if they went to work at 7 or 8 o'clock, plus the time to prepare in advance, it was still nerve-wracking. With the current traffic conditions, it is necessary to go to work two hours early.

get up.

Get up at five o'clock every day and go to work!

When he thought of this, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but feel numb. In his previous life, he never got up so early. If this condition could not be negotiated, it would be inappropriate for the Marquis to do so.

Everyone:…

Everyone is envious of the title, but this bitch actually treats it like a pair of worn-out shoes!

He's too irritating, so I'd better kill him!

On the contrary, Li Shimin and Cheng Yaojin were relatively calm.

To them, it's not surprising at all that this bitch Wang Zi'an reacted like this.

"Ahem - actually, if you don't have an actual position, you can go to court or not..."

Li Shimin was so choked that he almost rolled his eyes. He almost broke his skills on the spot and rushed forward to strangle the bitch to death.

But I have to be granted the title of Marquis no matter what!

Li Jing has already reported his military merits. If he doesn't even get a title, how will the world think?

What does this make the soldiers who fought bloody battles think?

Ah, cough, what do you want your queen and baby daughter to think?

Is it possible for his daughter to marry an ordinary person?

impossible!

Therefore, he suppressed the impulse in his heart and explained casually.

"That's okay, then it's whatever -"

When Wang Zi'an heard that he didn't have to go to court, his face suddenly relaxed and he waved his hands indifferently. He picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the food, but suddenly he stopped as if he remembered something.

"By the way, according to what you said, I have made such a big contribution, so I can't just give him the false title of Marquis? Is there anything more beneficial - ahem, it's not that I'm greedy for money, I just think there should be,

Otherwise, it will appear that the court and the emperor are stingy, right? Hey - everyone, what expressions are you making..."

Everyone:…

I turned my head away, not wanting to look at him!



Just when Wang Zi'an was here, the large-scale Versailles was being held, the Wang family compound was covered with clouds.

The head of the family, Wang Yan, looked gloomy, and everyone was trembling with fear, not daring to express their anger.

The dignified Wang family in Taiyuan was unexpectedly kicked into the family by a young boy. What a shame and humiliation!

"Master, if this revenge is not avenged, our Wang family's reputation will be ruined——"

A middle-aged man with a thin face and prominent forehead bones, with anger in his eyes.

He just came back from out of town, but before he even entered the house, he saw the door was broken to the ground!

It was almost like a military disaster.

He grabbed the servant next to him and asked, and he suddenly became furious.

"Master, in the past few years, I have made acquaintance with a group of good people in the world. Why don't you let me come forward and cut off the head of this bitch Wang Zi'an - and let people know the consequences of offending my Wang family!"

"Lao Qi, don't—"

Looking at Wang Qi, who had become a gangster after running around outside for several years, Wang Yan couldn't help but frown.

"Leave aside, that Prince An is highly valued by the person in the palace, and has close contacts with the old people in Wagangzhai. Let's just say that he has just achieved the first victory in the Turkic War, and his reputation is at its peak.

, we can’t touch him..."

As he said that, Wang Yan took a deep look at this youngest brother who had been wandering around in the world.

"To touch him now will certainly relieve the anger for a while, but it will be detrimental to our Wang family statement..."

Just as the dog emperor entrusted his servants to pass down the oral instructions, what do your royal family want?

He knew that this was the emperor's nod to him and to express his attitude.

Wang Zi'an can't move!

"Wang Tongshu, if you fail to succeed, you will fail, and death is not a pity! But is it possible that our Wang family has to bear this breath? In my opinion, it is better to--"

As Wang Qi spoke, he made a throat-cutting motion with his hand on his neck.

"When the time comes, without God knowing or ghost noticing, who will dare to suspect that our Wang family has been blamed..."

Wang Yan frowned slightly, his seventh brother had become accustomed to running rampant in the world in the past few years, and his methods of doing things became more and more simple and crude.

But he knew that if he couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, he might be able to act on his own without permission.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a fat, dark figure standing next to the butler Wang Zhong in the corner of the yard. He couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and a cold smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Old Qi is not in a hurry. If I kill him now, wouldn't it be an advantage for him? I have a plan that can not only eliminate future troubles, but also ruin his reputation..."


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