Chapter 2752 Only bestow the dead ministers, so that the ministers' children can be preserved. (Please subscribe and ask for tickets)

Li Shimin sat on the table in the house, looking at his eldest grandson Wuji who was sitting opposite him.

Changsun Wuji sat there with his head down, without saying a word. After a long time, Li Shimin sighed softly.

"Wuji, you shouldn't bully me, the children of me and the queen, Chengqian, Qingque, and pheasant slave..."

"They have become what they are today, and you have contributed a lot."

The eldest grandson Wuji who lowered his head smiled bitterly, and said in a harsh voice.

"Your Majesty is sage, and I know that I can't hide what I have done, and I can't hide it from Your Majesty."

"Then you know, why do you do this again and again, why can't you tell Yu Zhen directly if there is something wrong?"

The two people in the hall communicated with each other in a very low voice, while all the inner guards were left outside the house.

Even Cheng Sanlang, Li Ke, and Zhao Kun could only squat outside the house with their ears closed.

You can only guess what they are talking about through the few words between their exchanges.

Li Ke whispered to Saburo.

"Why, little brother, I feel like they are chatting with old friends, and they don't feel anything else at all..."

"I don't know about it, maybe your father has other plans?"

Cheng Chubi smacked his mouth and shook his head in bewilderment.

But Cheng Chubi believed that Changsun Wuji and those aristocratic families were having fun together in Luoyang City hand in hand.

The act of not paying attention to the prince of the Tang Dynasty at all, and even joining forces with the aristocratic family to push Jin Wang Li Zhi to the throne of God.

It has already exceeded the bottom line of a loyal minister of the Tang Dynasty who thinks about the future generations of the Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Chubi didn't believe that Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty who always boasted that he was law-abiding, would go back to his own house to find his own mother after bragging with his grandson Wuji.

Perhaps the two of them are reminiscing about the good times in the past at this moment, and then chatting.

When the conversation was full of joy, Li Shimin took out a bottle of arsenic and poured it into the flagon to shake it well, then filled a glass for Changsun Wuji.

Then Changsun Wuji drank it in one gulp while chatting and laughing calmly, and then the two of them said a few last words of parting.

Then Changsun Wuji slumped to the ground, staring at Jiuquan with a smile on his deathly eyes.

In the end, Li Shimin personally pulled down the eyelids for Changsun Wuji, wiped a few tears, and walked to the door.

With a sad face, he said the thick burial, and took staggering steps to leave the Luoyang government office.

"..." From this secluded angle, Li Ke, who was squatting next to Cheng Sanlang, heard the other party's analysis.

The whole person was in a state of confusion, his eyes were staring straight at him, and he was telling a sad story of life and death.

"Brother Chu Bi, can you be more serious, don't guess nonsense, how could my father carry that thing like arsenic in his pocket."

"Besides, if the royal family really wants to kill someone, it's impossible to use such a low-grade poison, okay?"

"Furthermore, Smiling Nine Springs and dying with peace in mind are two ways to die, okay?"

As a royal courtesan, Li Ke has followed Brother Chu Bi on the battlefield for many years. He has seen many dead people, but he has never seen a strange way of death with a hippie smiling face staring at the beads.

Hearing this, Cheng Sanlang's eyes lit up, and he was about to inquire with Li Ke about the formula of the special version of Hedinghong for the royal court, when he heard a long sigh from the old man inside.

"Tell me, how should I deal with you?"

"Your Majesty knows that I am guilty of death, and I only ask His Majesty to have mercy on me. I have been a dragon for more than 30 years, and I have worked hard for Your Majesty..."

"Only give the dead minister, so that the sons and daughters of the minister can be preserved."

Having said this, Changsun Wuji, who was choked with sobs, bowed heavily to Li Shimin, falling down on the ground.

Watching this best friend who grew up with me, experienced countless winds, frosts, snows and rains together, and stayed with him for most of his life.

Li Shimin closed his eyes, remained silent for a long time, stood up, and walked up to Changsun Wuji.

He stretched out his hand and subconsciously wanted to help him up, but finally froze in mid-air, and then slowly retracted it.

Looking at the eldest grandson Wuji who bowed to the ground for a long time, Li Shimin walked slowly towards the outside of the house.

"Your Majesty, please agree with me."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Changsun Wuji raised his head, and seeing Li Shimin's back, he couldn't help crying.

Li Shimin's eyes were slightly red, and after a slight pause in his footsteps, he continued to walk outside the house.

After standing still outside the house, his eyes swept over Cheng Sanlang and Li Ke who were poking their heads over, and finally fell on Zhao Kun.

"Put Zhao Guogong in jail first, and I have to think about it again. Remember, no one is allowed to humiliate and neglect him."

His Majesty grabbed his arm vigorously, and his eyes were as sharp as sharp blades.

Zhao Kun's heart was awe-inspiring, and he replied in a deep voice. "I understand."

Li Shimin's eyes fell on Cheng Sanlang again, Cheng Chubi had no choice but to make a promise with a salute.

"Don't worry, my father-in-law, my son-in-law is not the kind of person who makes trouble."

"Well, the old man knows that you are a good son-in-law... In the coming days, how to restore Luoyang City to its former bustle and prosperity as soon as possible will be up to you."

Having said this, Li Shimin no longer hesitated, and strode away.

#####

"Your father is not around, do you miss him?"

"Um."

"Then do you want mother?"

"Um."

"We'll be able to go back to Luoyang after a few days' boat ride, and we'll be able to see your father, aren't you happy?"

"Um."

Li Mingda tilted his head, looked at the scenery on the river bank outside the cabin, and said without saying a word.

At the feet, Cheng Sanlang's eldest son is lying on the ground at the moment, crawling around the cabin.

Every time Li Mingda said something, this kid would hum in a serious manner. As for whether he knew what it meant, I'm afraid only God would know.

At this moment, there was a sound of knocking on the cabin door, and after the maid opened the cabin door, Li Mingda saw Hu Shanggong, his mother's confidant, step into the cabin with a complicated expression.

"Hu Shanggong, what happened?"

Li Mingda, who was originally a cute little daughter~lightnovelpub.net~, has turned into a graceful and elegant princess the moment he opened the door.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty has received a letter from Luoyang, asking your servants to come and invite Your Highness to come over."

"At first, the empress was very happy when she read the letter, saying that His Majesty has taken back Luoyang.

But then for some reason, my mood seemed to suddenly become depressed..."

"Well, let's go, I'm going to see my mother."

Li Mingda nodded, and told the maid and nanny to leave the cabin quickly when they saw his son.

Empress Changsun sat in front of the table, and the thick letter was already spread out on the table.

Watching my husband describe the siege of Luoyang this time in a detailed and relaxed tone, he won a complete victory in one fell swoop.

The army invaded Luoyang without injuring a single soldier. These news are really reassuring...