"Not bad, that kind of binoculars not only looks clearer than the original telescope, but also has a farther observation distance."

"However, it's just too heavy, it's not suitable for holding by hand at all, it's very inconvenient."

"My son-in-law, can you think of a way to make it lighter and more convenient?"

"My son-in-law can only say that he is doing his best. After all, it is really difficult to find a strong and durable telescope body."

"Hmm..." Li Shimin was about to speak when he heard Zhao Kun step into the private room.

"Your Majesty, the alchemist from Tianzhu has arrived. Look, Your Majesty..."

"???" Cheng Chubi and Li Ke all glanced at Zhao Kun in bewilderment, then turned their heads to look at Li Shimin.

What do you mean? Feeling that the domestic magic elixir is no longer enough, ready to apply some Tianzhu oil to have fun?

Or do you feel that domestic monks are not good at longevity, and plan to find a foreign monk to recite some new experiences?

Seeing the strange eyes of Cheng Sanlang and Li Ke, Li Shimin's face darkened, and he always felt that there was something wrong with the eyes of these two bastards.

"What are you two looking at?" Li Shimin's face was serious, and his eyes rounded in displeasure.

"The old man asked you to come here because, well, he wanted you two boys.

Look for the old man to see if the Tianzhu alchemist who claims to have lived for more than two hundred years is a liar. "

"Two hundred years old?!" Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes, if it wasn't for the displeasure on the old man's face, Cheng Sanlang felt that he would definitely be able to laugh out loud.

"That's right, the alchemist from Tianzhu claimed to be around 200 years old. This old man also thinks it must be a fake, but he lacks the means to verify it."

"So, I specially asked you two to come here and expose him for the old man. After all, you are a good son-in-law, and the old man is very relieved."

Hearing this and seeing the slightly embarrassed expression of the old man, Cheng Chubi slapped his chest.

"Don't worry, father-in-law, no one knows how to deceive better than me, no one."

"Huh?!" Everyone landed on Cheng Sanlang's thick and handsome face with weird eyes and expressions.

"I mean, no kind of deception can fool my son-in-law."

Without changing his face, Cheng Chubi, relying on his excellent speech skills, rounded up the words again.

"...All right, Zhao Kun, take the two of them to the next door, and let the alchemist from Tianzhu also go to that room."

Li Shimin waved his hands helplessly, "Come on, let's go, this is Cheng Sanlang, Cheng Sanlang is like a double-edged sword, very easy to use, and quite painful.

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After Cheng Chubi and Li Ke bowed to Li Shimin, they went to the next door hand in hand.

Li Ke couldn't help but asked Chu Bi brother in a low voice. "Brother Chu Bi, being over two hundred years old is quite remarkable. I remember that there was a man named Peng Zu who lived over eight hundred years."

"..." Cheng Chubi stepped into the private room next door, heard Li Ke's words, and silently looked at the prodigal son of the royal family, his eyes seemed to be caring for the mentally retarded.

Seeing that Li Ke was very upset, when he was about to speak, he saw the door of the private room being pushed open, so he could only resentfully put away his thoughts of arguing with Brother Chu Bi.

The one who came in first was an Ouchi guard. After entering the room, he bowed respectfully to Li Ke and Cheng Sanlang, and stepped aside.

The one who came in afterward was a translator from Honglu Temple. When he saw these two, he couldn't help being taken aback, and then he realized it.

That's why young people have such exuberant curiosity, especially these two who often make troubles.

Then, followed by a Tianzhu alchemist with long curly snow-white hair drooping directly to the back of his waist, and a beard around his neck, wearing an orange cloth bag, finally stepped into the house.

When that Suo Pomei raised her eyelids, she saw two young men in brocade suits sitting in front of the table not far away.

One has a face like a crown jade, with a friendly smile on his face, and the person next to him looks very tall and heroic, but the eyes are very strange, like two sharp knives.

After Nai Suo Po Mei stepped into the room, she saluted the two of them respectfully, and then copied his not-so-proficient Guan Zhong dialect.

"The poor monk has met two nobles from the Shang Kingdom."

"You don't need to be too polite, please sit down." Li Ke raised his hand and signaled with a smile.

"I didn't expect this master to understand my words of Tang Dynasty."

"A little bit." That You Suo Po Mei smiled reservedly but still submissively.

After all, I am a person who earns a lot of money by swaying people with my words. When I come to Datang, I can't pretend to be dumb and sway people with my eyes, right?

Therefore, people who are very good at speaking have a strong talent in language.

This way to the north, he was relentless and worked hard, and the envoys from the Tianzhu countries admired him very much.

The two-hundred-year-old **** is still so conscientious in learning Tang dialect, why should we not work hard?

Under his encouragement, there was a wave of learning the Tang dialect among the envoys.

This made Nai Suo Pomei quite proud, but this kind of pride can only be buried in her heart and she is secretly happy.

It's just that his **** was just touching the cushion when he saw the tall young man with a serious expression and sharp eyes standing up.

After walking in front of him and standing still, he circled around himself again.

Li Ke on the side saw Brother Chu Bi's behavior, so he could only suppress his curiosity. He also wanted to see what kind of demons Brother Chu Bi was making.

Nai Suo Po Mei naturally also saw the other party circling around her, but she was very calm in her heart, after all, she had seen too many such scenes.

It's not so easy to be a liar, especially if you want to get a large amount of wealth, you can't do it if you are not bold and careful.

So that Suo Po Mei sat there motionless, plucking a string of bone rosary beads in her hand.

Without letting that Suo Pomei wait for too long~lightnovelpub.net~, I heard a loud and deep voice sounding behind me.

"I heard that you are over two hundred years old? Tell me, how do you know that you are over two hundred years old?"

His Majesty the Emperor Tang, who was squatting next door to eavesdrop, was deep in thought while holding a cup of tea. "..."

Li Ke, Ouchi's bodyguards and the interpreter behind the previous cases all looked at the serious Cheng Sanlang in confusion. "..."

Zhao Kun, the head of the inner guards, took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling.

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"..." That You Suo Po Mei fell into silence. I am not stupid, so I definitely can't say that I made it up, but how to know that I am over two hundred years old, of course there is still a way.

"Back to the nobles of the previous kingdom, when the poor monk went to the mountains to practice penance, Kumara Gupta was still ruling at that time."

"By the time the poor monk has worked hard for countless years and is determined to return to the world, the Gupta Dynasty is gone..."