Zhang Feng was very tired.
Really tired.
He had slept on the floor of the tavern for the whole night. At this moment, with one hand on the wall and the other on his waist, he slowly lay down on the recliner and felt a little better.
Damn Lao Li, don't you know how to put me on the recliner?
Looking at the iron wine pot under his waist, Zhang Feng felt a toothache.
He would never get drunk again.
Damn it …
It was too lonely to be alone!
Zhang Feng supported his waist with difficulty, dragged the recliner, and slowly opened the door of the tavern. He hung a sign on the door saying that the tavern was temporarily closed. Then, he groaned and lay down under the crooked tree, going back to sleep.
"Lao Li should have used his connections to go to Honglu Temple by now, right? If this matter succeeds, then Lao Tzu's plan will succeed! Wulin, is there a Wulin? "
Last night, even though he had gotten drunk, he still wanted to drink with her.
But the guy on the roof beam, he saw it with his own eyes!
He could climb up the roof beam without making a sound, and even point a crossbow at him. It seemed that Lao Li's family was also very deep!
Zhang Feng had only seen people with such superb climbing skills on TV and in novels!
Wuxia!
Could it be that there were also Wulin people in this world?
There was also Jianghu?
Then, he had to think about it carefully. When the time came, would he go to the end of the world with his sword, or would he give up his power to the world …
Just as Zhang Feng was thinking about whether there was a Wulin in this world, and whether he should go to the end of the world with his sword.
The sun was already shining on the paper window of Chang 'an City.
With the sound of three gongs, the bustle of Chang 'an began.
"The market is open!"
…
The Imperial Palace.
The morning court session ended in a hurry.
In Taiji Palace, Li Shimin hurriedly summoned Wei Zheng and the others.
"How did the discussion last night go? Do you think this contract can be signed? "
As Li Shimin's voice fell.
Everyone in the hall couldn't wait to talk about it.
"Your Majesty, let me tell you! As for this matter, we need to endure it with Zhenla! At the very least, we have to wait until they can't wait any longer … "
"No! Old Man Fang, this matter can't be delayed any longer! If this drags on, everything will be over! "
"The Retired Emperor's birthday is coming soon. If we can perfectly resolve this matter before the birthday, wouldn't the conflict between the Emperor and the Retired Emperor be completely resolved?"
"That's inappropriate!"
Fang Xuanling waved his hand.
He cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I thought about it last night and felt that there is something missing in this matter. We still haven't received confirmation from Tubo. If we agree to Zhen La first, what if Tubo survives the drought? "
Li Shimin knew that there were objections.
He smiled faintly and said, "Actually, We have also thought about this matter! I didn't sleep at all last night, but I believe that Prime Minister Wei can give everyone a satisfactory answer! "
He didn't believe that Wei Zheng didn't ask about Wei Shuyu last night.
Then he wouldn't be Wei Zheng!
Hearing this, Wei Zheng stroked his beard. Unlike the excitement of the others, he was extremely calm now.
"I think this matter is feasible!"
"Last night, my son also told me in detail about the conversation between Your Majesty and Brother Zhang Feng. To be honest, I also felt that there was something missing in the middle. As Duke Xing said, there was an important link missing!"
"However, after thinking about it last night, I went to the Secretarial Office to check the list of tributes from Tubo and other countries this morning. Then, I understood!"
"This time, Tubo's tributes are dozens of times more abundant than before! I think they want to reduce the cost of this matter to the lowest during this birthday, and then get the manufacturing method of the waterwheel at the lowest price! "
"Oh?"
Hearing this.
Everyone was shocked.
Li Shimin already knew about this. He waved his hand indifferently. "Prime Minister Wei is right about this matter! Therefore, I have decided to summon Prince Zhen La to Taiji Palace later. What do you all think? "
Everyone's doubts were cleared. Now, who dared to object?
All of them bowed.
"Your Majesty, congratulations!"
"Hahaha!"
"Someone come, fax Prince Zhen La for an audience!"
"You all also come with me to see this rare grand scene!"
Li Shimin was in a very good mood.
Relatively speaking, he was still a little excited.
Originally, these matters were supposed to be handled by the Crown Prince or the Supreme Court. However, this time, because of the importance of this matter, Li Shimin didn't announce it. Instead, he sent someone to inform the Taichang Temple, the Supreme Court, the Guanglu Temple, and the people of the three provinces and six ministries.
A moment later.
The officials of the Honglu Temple, the Supreme Court, and the Taichang Temple personally explained the identity of Zhen La. Then, the small yellow door hurriedly led the nervous Shiva into Taiji Palace.
Along the way, Shiva's eyes stared straight at the heel of the small yellow door in front of him. He didn't even dare to look around!
He didn't know the purpose of this summons, but he could guess a little. However, it was also because of this that Zhang Feng's identity became even more mysterious.
After entering Taiji Palace.
After passing through three large doors and countless crescent-shaped doorways, Shiva finally stopped in front of a magnificent house.
The small yellow door lightly knocked on the door and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Zhen La, Lamar Shiva, requests an audience!"
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