: “Why do you treat me like this!”
Li Xuanba: [Song Renzong had a passionate fight with the Empress Dowager’s nephew Wang at that time. Ouyang Xiu and Sima Guang wrote this erotic story, which used the past to satirize the present and advised Song Renzong that “Your Majesty cannot win and be exhausted.” 】
Li Shimin: “…”
He looked into the distance, his eyes were vicissitudes: “Well, yes, this is what the counselors are. He likes to make up strange stories with ancient people.”
Li Xuanba looked at his second brother with a broken expression, tilted his head slightly, and laughed silently.
It’s really fun to hit the second brother when he is proud.
Li Xuanba was not intentionally bullying others, but Li Shimin was too excited. He poured ice water on Li Shimin’s head to let his second brother calm down.
The nobles in Daxing City are all old foxes. If the second brother is not calm enough, he will be slandered by those old foxes.
I’m really doing it for my second brother. Li Xuanba said with a conscience.
After listening to Li Xuanba’s “spoilers”, Li Shimin calmed down completely.
When he thought that countless ministers would make up strange jokes for him to persuade their king in the future, he couldn’t help but put on the mask of pain.
There is no way, the emperor is like this, there will be more jokes made up by the wise king. Not to mention the counselors, after the dynasty changes, someone might use them to compile legends or even erotic stories.
Li Shimin really didn’t want to know these things, but he couldn’t help but feel curious.
When he could see the gate of Daxing City, Li Shimin couldn’t help it and approached Li Xuanba slightly, and the horse was getting closer.
“A Xuan, will there be many people who will use me as the protagonist to write a script in the future? Am I very powerful in the script? Is he the number one player in the Sui and Tang Dynasties? Even if he is not the number one player, he will definitely be the number one player!”
Li Shimin is full of confidence!
[It’s a pity that you are too strong in history books, so you don’t treat you as the protagonist, but instead portray you as a benevolent and weak king who can only cry. 】Li Xuanba glanced at his second brother, [The most powerful general in the Sui and Tang Dynasties was me, the golden-winged roc was reincarnated, with great power Li Xuanba! 】
Li Shimin: “…”
Li Shimin: “Chao (英英英)!”
Li Shimin’s expression became darker and his eyes became more dull.
The excitement of entering Xijing is gone, nothing is left.
When he thought of his image in the eyes of later generations, he wanted to travel over and beat the original author.
I can tolerate my younger brother as the most powerful general in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, but you are a kind and weak crybag!
Li Xuanba switched his voice from his heart: “But they wrote nothing wrong, second brother, you are indeed a crybaby.”
Li ShiMin stretched out his legs and gave Li Xuanba a moment, but he didn’t kick Li Xuanba, but kicked Li Xuanba’s belly.
The horse Li Xuanba rode ran, and Li Shimin followed behind and shouted, “A Xuan, don’t run away!”
Li Xuanba cursed, “I’m running away! You kicked my horse!”
Li Shimin’s generals who were slowly moving towards Daxing City: “…”
Ma Sanbao touched his face that was so serious that he was almost cramped, and said, “The nobles in Daxing City are all looking at us. The lord and the prince of Taiyuan suddenly started to fight. Isn’t it good?”
Qin Qiong and Zong Luohu looked at each other, but they didn’t say it was good or bad.
The lord does whatever he wants, can they still persuade him?
Shi Wanbao said: “Now all the nobles in Daxing City are not as valuable as the lord and the prince of Taiyuan. No matter how the lord and the prince of Taiyuan do, no one will say that they are not good.”
The generals nodded one after another. As a former nobleman, Shi Wanbao must be right.
At the gate of the city, Gao Yang picked up his beard with satisfaction.
Li Shimin and Li Xuanba are both about to enter the city, and he is too lazy to distinguish his relationship with the two disciples.
Changsun Sheng and Yu Wen Bi smiled in the envious eyes of the people around him, and Xue Daoheng was also proud to pick his beard.
Yes, the two young princes who led us with well-trained soldiers were my disciples, son-in-law and grandson-in-law.