The news of Yuchi Gong and the others coming to Zhang Feng's place had already reached Li Shimin's ears when the two girls returned to the palace.
Li Shimin didn't find it strange that the two of them were going to Zhang Feng's place.
Thinking about it, he understood that if the three of them didn't even know who went up Xiao Mountain, then his career as a great general was over.
The three of them also knew that they couldn't hide the fact that they came to Zhang Feng's tavern. Moreover, this matter was too big for them to hide.
Moreover, they really didn't know how to deal with Zhang Feng's rotten idea.
They could only helplessly ask the emperor.
After all, even if they knew the answer, they had to pretend that they didn't. Because if the emperor said it was right, then it was right. Otherwise, it would be the end of their lives.
As soon as the three of them entered Taiji Palace, they knew that the emperor had been waiting for them.
As soon as they entered the imperial study, the three of them bowed in unison.
"Old General Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Gong, and Qin Qiong greet the emperor!"
Li Shimin put down the brush in his hand and picked up a piece of calligraphy to admire. Then, he compared it with Zhang Feng's crooked poem on the wall. The smile on his face instantly disappeared by more than half. He put down the piece of calligraphy gloomily and asked, "I heard that you went to Zhang Feng's place today?"
"Reporting to the emperor, we did go to Zhang Feng's place."
Li Shimin smiled.
After indicating for the three of them to sit down, he asked, "Tell me, what is this brat bragging about again?"
Yuchi Gong and the others heard this, but Cheng Yaojin didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Yuchi Gong. Yuchi Gong then looked at Qin Qiong, this grandson, who was playing with his fingers and shaking his head. He could only say in a muffled voice, "The day before yesterday, I heard from Elder Fang that he went to Xiao Mountain with Old Mister Yu Shinan. Isn't this old general always heard of Brother Zhang Feng's reputation, but didn't see him? That's why I wanted to visit him. "
"To be able to meet him today, this Prince Zhang is truly a rare talent!"
Li Shimin smiled when he heard that.
"What did he say?"
"Replying to Your Majesty, this is the military training book that Little Brother Zhang Feng gave to us. Please take a look, Your Majesty!"
Qin Qiong did not dare to hide it. He hurriedly handed the original copy that Zhang Feng wrote to Li Shimin. Little Guizi hurriedly took it and handed it to Li Shimin.
Li Shimin flipped through the book, and his gaze finally settled on the picture. He waved his hand, and Little Guizi hurriedly took out an exquisite red sandalwood box from the bookshelf. He took out an identical piece of paper and unfolded it in front of Li Shimin.
Li Shimin compared the two pictures, then laughed and said, "This kid really is."
"Come, come, come, take a look. What's the difference between these two blueprints?"
Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but be surprised. ,
Did the emperor also go to the tavern?
And he even obtained this?
The three of them hurriedly stepped forward. They almost gouged out their eyeballs and threw them on the blueprints to compare. They could not help but sigh inwardly when they took a look.
'Oh my god, this grandson of mine is really dishonest.'
He had given all the blueprints to the emperor, so why were they not as comprehensive as the emperor's blueprints in their hands?
He had even listed out the training method and the detailed method of manufacturing the blueprints. However, when they looked at their blueprints, they instantly felt that they had been fooled by this kid again.
Although their blueprints were different from Li Shimin's, they lacked annotations, notes on manufacturing, size, and so on.
That made Yuchi Gong want to bang his head against the wall.
'Damn it.
Lao Tzu spent so much effort, and this kid only showed me this? '
However, he also knew how precious the blueprints were, and what Zhang Feng did. If he gave them something even better than the emperor's, wouldn't the emperor lose face?
Moreover, if the blueprints were to be spread out in too much detail, it would only make the person who obtained the blueprints an even more dangerous enemy. Obviously, Zhang Feng had also thought of this. After all, in Zhang Feng's eyes, how could someone who worked for Lao Li be unscathed?
What if Lao Li went to look for him?
When they thought about it, they really understood.
Li Shimin could not help but admire Zhang Feng. If someone else were to do this, they would not be able to do it better than Zhang Feng.
"What do you think? What do you think of this thing? "
When the three of them heard this, they hurriedly took a step back and said, "Your Majesty, this subject and the others have tried squatting at Zhang Feng's little tavern. This thing is really amazing. At the beginning, I only felt like all the energy in my body had been sucked out. I only squatted ten times with a hundred-pound sack, and I felt like I couldn't do it anymore. It was as if there was a mountain pressing down on my head."
"However, after returning to the palace, this old subject felt as light as a swallow. This is really strange."
"This old subject feels the same."
"Me too."
Li Shimin could not help but be surprised.
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Guizi hurried out. A moment later, a golden-armored Jinwu Guard hurriedly appeared in the imperial study. As soon as he appeared, the imperial study was instantly filled with the unpleasant smell of sweat. Even the Jinwu Guard's fists were dripping with sweat.
Li Shimin asked, "You've practiced for half a day. How do you feel about this thing?"
"Your Majesty, this is a divine skill from heaven. This general has practiced for half a day, but it is as tiring as if I have trained for ten days. However, my body feels as comfortable as if it has been reborn!"
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