Chapter 142: Li Shimin sacrifices to the sky
"It's in the house." After the three brothers finished speaking, they led the prince to the room where Wang Yin was.
"Congratulations to the prince." When Wang Gonggong saw Wang Yin, he congratulated first.
"Ahh Oh... Lao Wang... Wang Yin glanced at the prince blankly, and said weakly.
"What's wrong with him?" The prince looked at the three brothers suspiciously.
Wang Gonggong wondered in his heart: Why does Wang Yin look like he is half dead...
"We didn't know that we came here today to see him like this." The three brothers shook their heads.
"Wang Jungong, Your Majesty wants to help you make a few clothes for use when you worship the heavens." Wang Gonggong looked at Wang Yin and said, "You can go to the palace with our family." ”
"Forget it, I don't want to move... Wang Yin replied half-deadly.
Wang Yin is already loveless at this moment, how can he have any intention of not entering the palace, and he is still completely immersed in huge disappointment at this time and has not come out.
In his opinion, Shenma Datang, Li Shimin, the people, potatoes... It doesn't matter anymore, I'm already a dead fish...
"This..." The prince was in trouble.
If others dare to do this, they will directly buckle down a hat of resistance.
But this is Wang Yin...
In the end, the prince had no choice but to say goodbye to Wang Yin and go back to the palace to report to Li Shimin.
Palace
"You mean that kid looks stunned?" After listening to the report of the prince, Li Shimin said with a puzzled face.
"Back to Your Majesty, that's exactly the case." The prince replied.
"Hey, that's weird." Li Shimin was even more puzzled: "Forget it, since he doesn't want to come, let's bring people to him." ”
"Whoa." The prince and the prince went down.
General's Palace
About an hour later, Wang Gonggong appeared in front of Wang Yin again, and there were a few more tailors around him.
"County Prince, please get up, we can test the clothes for County Gong to see if they fit." Several tailors said respectfully to Wang Yin.
"Ahh Wang Yin pronounced a syllable in a daze, and then there was no follow-up.
"This..." A room full of people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
In the end, in desperation, the three brothers ran home and found Cheng Yanjin.
After Cheng Yanjin understood the situation, he sighed his teeth: "Help him up, directly help him change... ”
Several tailors trembled and helped Wang Yin up, and took out the finished robe to help Wang Yin change it.
Wang Yin didn't resist, just let others play with it so stupidly, like a marionette.
"What the hell, it's the first time I've seen this kid like this." Cheng Yanjin shook his head and said incomprehensibly.
In his opinion, although Wang Yin is a little lazy on weekdays, at least he looks like a person, doesn't he?
But what about Wang Yin's current appearance?
I looked like I had lost my soul, my eyes were dull and expressionless, and I looked like I was half dead. . .
"Could it be that immortals also get soul loss disorder?" Cheng Yanjin suddenly thought suspiciously.
After a few tailors tossed around, they finally found a set that fits better, and the rest is easy to do, just go back and perfect the details.
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On this day, the people of Chang'an City all got a piece of news: Your Majesty got a high-yield immortal grain from the immortals, and tomorrow he will sacrifice to the sky at the Vermilion Bird Gate.
The first reaction of the people was disbelief!
Kid me?!
7,000 catties per mu? I can't even dream of it! Why does Your Majesty say such things to fool people?
But then I thought: it doesn't make sense? Your Majesty doesn't need to deceive people with this kind of thing, won't everyone know about it as soon as the output comes out?
All day long, the people of Chang'an City were discussing this matter, of course, most of them did not believe it, only a small number of people held a half-believing attitude, and most of these were people who had more or less heard of some Wang Yin's deeds.
"Maybe the immortal Your Majesty is talking about is this General Wang, right?" These people pondered in their hearts.
In their opinion, it seems that it can only be Wang Yin, and they can't find a second person after thinking about it?!
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In the evening of the same day, Li Shimin, who was not at ease, personally took someone to Wang Yin's house.
After several tailors helped Wang Yin change into a changed robe, Wang Yin's whole person looked different in an instant.
This product itself is handsome, and this robe is also gorgeous and fine, which is a little interesting to wear on the body.
Of course, if you don't look at Wang Yin's expression...
Seeing that Wang Yin was half dead, Li Shimin suddenly felt a pain: "Wang Yin, how did you become like this?" ”
"Dreams shattered... Wang Yin said weakly: "I want to go home... ”
Is this kid homesick?
That's right, even if he's an immortal, he looks like he's only a teenager, so it's not strange to be homesick after going out for a long time.
Especially after learning that there is basically no chance to go back.,It's also a human being.。。。 The common feelings of immortals...
Li Shimin had to bite the bullet and enlighten himself, so that he could say that his mouth was bald, and Wang Yin's state was finally good.
Of course, it's just a drop ...
"Wang Yin, what are you doing with this thing all the time?" Li Shimin looked at the woodcarved keyboard in Wang Yin's hand and wondered: "What's the use of this thing?" ”
"This is a divine soldier." Speaking of the keyboard, Wang Yin more or less recovered a little spirit: "It is also my faith and last sustenance as a warrior." ”
"This thing is a weapon?" Li Shimin was puzzled.
No matter how you look at this thing, it doesn't have anything to do with weapons? There is no blade to use to slash, and there is no weight to use to smash people. But since it was taken out by Wang Yin, it must be a good thing.
"How do you use this thing?" Li Shimin said curiously.
"Heaven does not give birth to me... Forget it" Wang Yin shook his head: "You Datang don't need this thing... ”
Seeing this, Li Shimin had to shake his head: It seems that there is no play again.
"The clothes are fine," Li Shimin circled around Wang Yin a few times: "By the way, Wang Yin, will you soar through the clouds?" ”
may be because he has adapted to a day, but now Wang Yin's state is better, and he is already in the mood to despise Li Shimin.
"Or, it might as well make it feel like you're in the clouds..." Seeing Wang Yin looking at himself with an idiot-like expression, Li Shimin said uncertainly.
After all, Wang Yin can often come up with some unbelievable things, maybe he really has it?
"Okay... Wang Yin rummaged through the mall.
Small dry ice sprayer: 50 Wen/piece
Wang Yin aimed the spout at the no-man's land in front of him, and gently pressed the switch, and suddenly a fog spread in the room.
"It's amazing!" Li Shimin was surprised when he saw this, and looked at the sprayer in Wang Yin's hand with straight eyes.
Taking the sprayer from Wang Yin's hand, Li Shimin played with it for a while: "Tomorrow this thing can come in handy... ”
After Li Shimin left, the three brothers and Qin Huaiyu took a sprayer and practiced how to use it.
The sprayer itself is not large, it is larger and more limited than the cup of drinking water, it is very light to hold in the hand, and it is not complicated to operate, and it takes a few people to learn how to use it in a few moments.
It was rare for the three brothers of the Cheng family to encounter such a fun thing, and they immediately sprayed each other with sprayers.
"Stop playing." Seeing this, Qin Huaiyu stopped: "Your Majesty will still be useful tomorrow, this thing doesn't look big, and it is estimated that it won't be sprayed a few times." ”
When the three brothers heard this, they had no choice but to give up.
After all, looking at Wang Yin's state, if you look for him again, you may not be able to give it, if you run out of spraying because of your own playfulness, then Your Majesty will blame it, and it will be a big trouble!
Following
Early in the morning, the Suzaku Gate was crowded with people watching the excitement, and the city defense army and the palace guards joined forces to maintain order and prevent accidents.
Today's morning dynasty is naturally also omitted, around eight o'clock in the morning, Li Shimin took the ministers to the front of the sacrificial platform built in front of the Suzaku Gate.
When the people saw Li Shimin saluting one after another, Li Shimin calmed the people and began to go through the process.
Li Shimin was busy in front, while Qin Huaiyu and the three brothers of the Cheng family were in the blind corner of the crowd, holding the spray on standby. Wang Yin was standing stupidly next to him waiting to appear, although he was not as half-dead as yesterday, but he still didn't look energetic.
If it had been placed in the past, the people would still be able to watch this heavenly sacrifice ceremony with great interest, after all, it is rare to have an entertainment activity, right?
But now people's minds are all on the immortal grain and immortals that produce seven thousand catties, and they are somewhat lacking in interest in this heavenly sacrifice ceremony.
Finally, after Li Shimin finished reciting the words of sacrifice to heaven, the process was finally over.
"Brother Yin, it's your turn." Qin Huaiyu saw Li Shimin secretly making a secret code with his hands behind his back, and hurriedly said to Wang Yin.
"Got it," Wang Yin straightened his clothes and walked towards the stage.
Seeing Wang Yin step forward, the four of them hurriedly pressed the switch of the dry ice sprayer.
Just when the people were curious about who this immortal was, or whether it was Wang Yin or not, they suddenly saw a fog on the stage, and they were all shocked.
Seeing a commotion among the people, the big soldiers in charge of security hurriedly stopped them to prevent them from rushing to the stage.
"What's going on? Why is it foggy all of a sudden? ”
"Could it be that the immortals are casting spells?"
"Look, there's a figure here!"
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Just as the people were talking, Wang Yin's figure walked out of the fog.