"Bring it here quickly." Lun Keer's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up.

When he picked up the information and opened it, his face froze instantly.

Glancing at the information Lun Keer held in his hand, Shan Zeng felt a little itchy, but he just moved his mouth after all.

"Da Lun, I wonder what happened in Yaozhou?"

"It seems that what the shopkeeper Nima said is true..."

Lun Cole took a breath with some toothache, and saw the information in his hand that Cidan and Na Shan Zeng were staring straight at.

He simply raised his hand and handed it over. After Shan Zeng took it, his eyes swept away in a hurry. Really, it was almost exactly the same as what Nanima said.

The only difference is that after repeated reconnaissance by the spies, the estimated number of Tang troops is less than 40,000.

Moreover, they are all soldiers and horses composed of Zhaoren and Liaoren, and there are no elite troops of the Tang Dynasty among them.

The thousand elite soldiers of Yaozhou have been stationed under the city of Yaozhou and have not left.

In addition, in Jianchuan City, there was indeed a rumor that the governor of Yaozhou, Shi Chengchubi, had spread.

It is said that he has repeatedly asked the governor of Yaozhou to send troops, but the king of Wu who was the governor of Yaozhou never agreed.

This made Shan Zeng shake his head in disbelief, unable to believe such a good thing would happen.

"If he dares to lead those miscellaneous soldiers to the north, hehe...unless he is really a fool." Hearing this, Li Shimin felt that he had not loved this good girl in vain for so many years.

It's just that, just after being happy, when I raised my eyelids, I saw the three-foot-square picture, and my whole body became ill instantly.

I got up and stood in front of the big painting, looking at the characters in the painting, but I saw that the protagonist Cheng Sanlang in this painting was tall and straight, holding the gate in one hand and holding a mace in the other, with a very heroic expression.

As for the other people in the painting, they are either crooked or bad, or their faces are blurred. This kind of portrayal method is really shameless to the extreme.

Seeing that Li Shimin's face was getting darker and darker, he wished he could spit directly on the big painting.

And in the back, Empress Changsun glanced at her husband, and then at her smiling daughter who was brewing tea there.

But after seeing her daughter finished making tea, she glanced at her father who was standing in a daze on the screen.

Only then did he calmly pick up the tea bowl and get up and walk over, hehe...this girl.

Empress Changsun and Li Yuan looked at each other and smiled tacitly, but remained silent.

"Daddy, the tea my daughter made for you is ready..." The girl's voice came from beside her ear.

Li Shimin, whose face was darkened, turned his head, looked at the steaming teacup, took it, and said casually.

"Thank you girl, by the way, what is that thing? Could it be that boy Cheng Sanlang?"

Li Mingda nodded obediently, raised his clear eyes and glanced at Brother Cheng San on the painting.

"That's right, this is a romance story compiled by brother Cheng San. It's called "Cheng Sanlang Jiannan Road Romance". It's just like the "Three Kingdoms". It's really fun."

Hearing the girl's tone, although Li Shimin was still a little unhappy, he still smiled twice in agreement.

With a glance, he saw that there was a manuscript full of words beside him. After copying it in his hand, he only glanced at it, and almost sprayed the paper with a sip of tea.

The Cheng Sanlang depicted on the paper fought in and out among the tens of thousands of Jianchuan defenders, and even angered the Jianchuan defender who was eight feet tall, capable of lifting a tripod, and good at wielding a thousand catty mace , to single out with Cheng Sanlang.

Then Cheng Sanlang and the Jianchuan guard stood on the roof of the city lord's mansion, and began to come and go...

Seeing that Li Shimin couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't help laughing and cursing. "What the **** is this? To coax children?"

Hearing this, a certain little girl was not happy, she pursed her lips, and walked up to Empress Changsun shaking her hands.

"Mother, Daddy said I was a child."

Only then did Li Shimin come to his senses, and hurriedly threw down the nonsense paper, rushed forward and said with a smile.

"Good girl, daddy didn't talk about you. What daddy said was that Cheng Sanlang is so bad that he wants to treat my little son like a child..."

Li Mingda looked at his father's flattering appearance, thought for a while, and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, what Daddy said is right, Daddy, drink up your tea quickly, and my daughter will bring you some more tea."

"Come on, Daddy, eat dried fish, come on, Daddy, eat some of this..."

Li Shimin happily enjoyed the service of his daughter, and the three generations of his family enjoyed themselves here.

He happily enjoyed the rare family happiness, but because Li Yuan's daughter-in-law was here, he could only substitute tea for wine and eat tea with wine.

After staying for a full half an hour, Li Shimin realized that there were still business affairs that had not been dealt with, so he could only leave first.

It was just after the farewell came out, and after a short walk, I heard the passionate commentary sound coming from the pavilion.

Hearing that Cheng Sanlang was on the roof of the Jianchuan City Lord's Mansion, one was wearing a helmet and wearing an iron mace, and the other was eight feet tall, copying a heavy mace, humming, haha, three battles between you and me Hundred rounds.

Zhao Kun's eyes were straightened behind him, and Li Shimin also had black lines on his face, and couldn't help uttering a few words in a low voice.

"Aren't the tiles of the Lord's Mansion of Jianchuan City made of fine steel? Why are they so smashed and trampled on?

...Three hundred rounds, if you have the ability, let me spend three days and three nights on it, that little **** will not die from exhaustion. "

Zhao Kun's expression twisted instantly, and after a series of coughs, he quickly caught up with His Majesty's footsteps.

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Fang Xuanling took big strides and walked in Luoyang Palace, but he was deliberating over the words in his heart.

His purpose of entering the palace was precisely for his second son Fang Jun who was far away in Jiannan Road.

This **** boy has been going to Luzhou for several years. Originally, Luzhou was under the governance of the new governor and a group of subordinate officials.

It has developed rapidly, and his own Erlang is also conscientious, and he is also well received by the way.

This made Fang Xuanling very happy in his heart, thinking about going away for a few years, he should come back to marry a wife, cough, it's Princess Shang.

But no one thought that UU Reading www. uukanshu.comSuddenly, war broke out in Jiannan Road. It's all right to start a war, it's none of my young Erlang's business.

But who would have thought that Li Ji, that old bastard, is simply not a son of man.

He actually abducted his own Erlang to the battlefield, and rushed to Naya Prefecture to fight those Tubo barbarians.

Because the transportation between Shu and Chang'an was inconvenient, and it was difficult to convey the news, Fang Xuanling didn't know about it at all.

Until some time ago, I received a good report from Yazhou, which actually included the name of my own Erlang who was rewarded for his meritorious service.

At that time, Fang Xuanling almost wanted to disregard his image and jump up and scold that old guy Li Ji as despicable and shameless, for abducting his poor doll to go to war and suffering.

Fortunately, someone in his room was a scholar after all, and he really couldn't do such a vulgar thing, so he could only go back to the mansion and complain to his wife.

I wanted to find an opportunity directly, but since Erlang is getting older, Her Royal Highness is also close to marriage age, please Your Majesty get Erlang back

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