Chapter 210
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In the end, Li Shimin and Wei Zheng each carried a large pile of barbecued meat and a large piece of wild boar meat and walked out of the small tavern.
Out of the small tavern.
Wei Shuyu hurried forward and removed the burdens from their bodies. Li Shimin breathed a sigh of relief.
When he saw Wei Shuyu drooling while staring at the greasy oiled paper, he immediately frowned.
"If you want to eat, eat my food!"
With the Emperor's permission, Wei Shuyu hurriedly carried Wei Zheng's barbecued meat and hurried away, leaving behind a few Imperial Guards who were staring at Li Shimin with red eyes.
"Prime Minister Wei, what do you think will happen if we do as Brother Zhang Feng said?"
"Emperor — Lao Li, I think it's feasible! After all, the current situation is no longer up to us. There's no other way! "
"Moreover, as you can see, the situation in Chang 'an City is very complicated. Everyone is watching us, whether it's the imperial court or the foreign tribes. They are all eyeing us covetously, waiting for us to make a mistake …"
"Alas!"
"How could I not know?"
"Brother Zhang Feng …"
"Prime Minister Wei, do you really believe that there are immortals in this world?"
Before getting into the sedan chair, Li Shimin looked at Wei Zheng and asked.
His question hit Wei Zheng right on the spot.
In this world, would there really be immortals?
Hadn't the Emperor always been strongly against this kind of thing? Why would he ask this question today?
Could it be because of Zhang Feng?
"There are great sages in the marketplace!"
Wei Zheng glanced in the direction of the small tavern. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the small tavern had been rendered as mysterious as a palace.
However, he knew that this was the most inconspicuous place in Chang 'an City …
It was in such a place that there was such a person. Even Wei Zheng couldn't find a thorn in his words!
This was what Wei Zheng feared the most!
It wasn't that Wei Zheng had to find something from Zhang Feng to feel comfortable. On the contrary, it was precisely because of this that Zhang Feng became so mysterious.
While chatting and laughing, he had made all the foreign tribes that had been troubling everyone fall into the Tang Dynasty's trap. Who else could do that?
This …
Only the legendary immortals could do that, right?
Everything was under his control as he chatted and laughed.
What kind of heroic spirit was this?
Zhang Feng had yet to enter the palace or the Imperial Court, but his performance was already so outstanding. Wei Zheng couldn't help but feel a little worried.
If there was a day when Zhang Feng became an official in the imperial court, even with the few of them around, they would not be able to guarantee his safety!
The Imperial Court was a place full of murderous intent. Zhang Feng's temper was so bad that he couldn't stand the slightest provocation. Was he really suitable for the Imperial Court with such a temper?
But if he was not suitable for the Imperial Court, where would he go?
If such a talent hid in the mountains and returned to the mortal world because of this, the Tang Dynasty would suffer a great loss!
"Alas!"
"It seems that Brother Zhang Feng has made the right choice. But when will His Majesty let him enter the Imperial Court?"
Wei Zheng sighed.
In the end, he followed the sedan chair and entered the depths of the palace again.
Taiji Palace, Imperial Study.
After a brief discussion with Fang Xuanling and the others, Li Shimin entered the bedchamber with the help of Xiao Guizi and the others.
At this time, it was already nine o 'clock in the morning, but Zhangsun Wugou was still embroidering the upper of a pair of shoes meticulously, needle by needle. It seemed that this was a pair of men's shoes.
The bright yellow shoes were embroidered with two rusted dragons playing with a pearl. A top-grade pearl was cleverly wrapped in the dense needle and thread, as if a real dragon had come back to life.
Li Shimin quietly dismissed all the palace maids and eunuchs, and personally put the barbecued meat wrapped in oil paper on the table. Then, he took out the fine wine Zhang Feng gave him and gently filled two glass cups.
The aroma of the meat and the temptation of the fine wine finally woke up Zhangsun Wugou, who was immersed in the needle and thread.
Looking at Li Shimin and the delicious food on the table, she sighed slightly.
"It seems that Second Brother has gained a lot tonight! Have you solved this matter? "
"Nothing can escape the eyes of Maid Guanyin!"
Li Shimin shook his head and patted the chair beside him with his right hand.
"Maid Guanyin, come and drink with me!"
Empress Zhangsun smiled, put down the needle and thread, and walked to Li Shimin's side and sat down. Looking at the delicious food, she said, "I really want to see what kind of young man this is. This barbecued meat, why does this concubine feel that it smells even more tempting than Hunyang Mohu?"
"You will see!"
"Sometimes, I really want to get up and tell him that I am the Emperor! But … "
"Second Brother, are you still hesitating?"
"Yes!"
Li Shimin nodded heavily.
"I don't know …"
"Second Brother, you think too much! In fact, there is a famous saying in Buddhism, 'follow fate'. You and Zhang Feng are coincidentally like this. In my opinion, everything should be left to fate. What do you think? "
"Leave it to fate …"
Li Shimin muttered, and then no longer spoke. He only ate the barbecued meat and drank the fine wine with Empress Zhangsun, and did not speak anymore.
When the gong of the night watchman sounded, Li Shimin sighed softly and hugged Zhangsun Wugou's slender waist.
"Maid Guanyin, go to sleep!"
"…"
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