Chapter Thirty-Eight: Throwing the Kidney Treasure
Palace
"It's really the best wine on earth!" Li Shimin took a sip of the Wuliangye that came back and sighed.
"Your Majesty is thinking about Wang Yin's hometown?" Empress Eldest Sun poured him another glass.
"It's a pity that Wang Yin can't find his way back, otherwise there will be no hungry people in my Datang!" Li Shimin sighed.
"Your Majesty, it's not necessarily a bad thing, if Wang Yin can find a way back, I'm afraid he may not stay in my Tang Dynasty." Empress Changsun was relieved: "There is no doubt that Wang Yin is an immortal, but he is also His Majesty's general, isn't he." β
When Li Shimin heard it, yes! It is true that Wang Yin is an immortal, but he is also my general, and there are immortals who are generals for themselves, doesn't that just show that my throne is in accordance with the will of heaven? The stain on the Xuanwu Gate is naturally no longer a problem!
"Guanyin, you also know Wang Yin's situation, I'm afraid that if I publicize it, it will be unpleasant." Li Shimin thought about it and became depressed again.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I look at that Wang Yin, it seems that he didn't deliberately hide his immortal methods, so he shouldn't care too much. Your Majesty doesn't have to publicize it, according to the current situation, Wang Yin's identity will be known to the world sooner or later. Empress Eldest Sun said.
I don't know if Your Majesty has noticed. Empress Changsun pulled her hair: "Your Majesty asked Wang Yin about potatoes today, and Wang Yin said at the beginning that it was 'troublesome' rather than difficult. β
"Guanyin means ... Is Wang Yin perfunctory? Li Shimin also recalled, this Wang Yin's character is very likely to be like this.
Empress Eldest Sun nodded: "Then Wang Yin is usually lazy, looking at his appearance, if he takes out potatoes, it is estimated that it will be a little troublesome, but it should not be difficult." β
"But he doesn't want to, and I can't help it." Li Shimin shook his head.
"Your Majesty, people are not grass and trees, this Wang Yin is afraid that he has no sense of belonging to our Datang now, just let it be." The eldest grandson Huang ** grabbed Li Shimin's hand and said.
"That's all there is to it now." Li Shimin nodded.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Princess Changle ask to meet." The voice of the eunuch came from the door.
"Xuan."
"Father, mother, we are back." Li Lizhi held the music box and ran over happily.
"Gao Ming has seen his father and mother." Li Chengqian saluted.
"Come here." Li Shimin beckoned: "Why did you come back so soon, didn't I let you get closer to Wang Yin." β
"Back to my father, Brother Yin said that he wanted to cultivate, so let us come back first," Li Chengqian replied truthfully.
Before, Li Shimin had always thought that Wang Yin was sleeping in the house, but now that Li Chengqian said this, coupled with the determination of Wang Yin's immortal identity, I am afraid that it is really possible to cultivate.
"Father, mother, look, Brother Yin's gift to me." Li Lizhi showed off with a music box.
"Oh, look what it is." Li Shimin touched Li Lizhi's head and said with a smile.
"Father, look." After Li Lizhi finished speaking, she filled the music box with clockwork, and the music immediately sounded in the room.
"The end is magical." Li Shimin said.
This music box looks like there should be something like a mechanism in it, but Li Shimin is thinking about potatoes and doesn't pay much attention to this kind of thing. However, Empress Changsun took it in her hand and looked at it with interest.
"Gao Ming, did Wang Yin give you a gift?" Li Shimin became interested and wanted to see what Wang Yin had given to his son.
"Father, please take a look." Li Chengqian took out the small box and handed it over with respectful hands.
"This Wang Yin, the god is mysterious, I want to see what is in this." Li Shimin opened the box after that, only to see a piece of paper lying quietly in the box, Li Shimin took it out casually and looked at it.
On the front of the piece of paper is a painting of a young girl dressed in strange clothes, holding a few books in one hand, and a bird standing in the palm of her hand with the other hand held above her head.
"It's a novelty, but what's the purpose of such a piece of paper?" Li Shimin was puzzled and flipped the card over.
The back is snow-white, and only a few words are written on it: Reading is used for birds.
"This kid . ." Li Shimin was immediately happy.
Co-authored with you, Wang Yin, making fun of my son?!
Li Chengqian's expression became very strange after seeing his father look at the reverse side of the paper, and he looked at Li Shimin in puzzlement.
"See for yourself." Li Shimin threw the piece of paper to him.
βγγγγγγβ Li Chengqian didn't know what to say after reading it.
"Alright, go back and rest." Li Shimin waved his hand.
"The retainers retired." The brother and sister gave a salute and withdrew.
Li Shimin took a sip of tea and began to correct the folds. Empress Eldest Sun was quietly accompanying her.
Before you know it, it's getting dark.
Li Shimin stretched his waist, only to find that it was already night. Empress Eldest Sun stretched out her hand and helped him press the muscles in his neck.
"This Wang Yin's medicine is really magical," Li Shimin grabbed the hand of Empress Changsun: "Guanyin's skin is getting more and more delicate." β
Empress Eldest Sun blushed slightly, and then sighed: "Yes, in the past two days, the concubine feels that her body is getting better and better, and this skin seems to have returned to her teenage years." β
Empress Changsun secretly said in her heart: Could this be what Wang Yin said about 'throwing tiles'?
"In my opinion, it's not just the skin that comes back to my teens" Li Shimin smiled, picked up the eldest grandson, and walked towards the bed.
This bed is still the one that Wang Yin stole at the beginning. . .
After many years of husband and wife, Empress Changsun naturally knew what Li Shimin wanted to do, and thinking of the recent changes in her shameful place, Empress Changsun's face turned even redder...
Seeing the shy appearance of Empress Changsun, Li Shimin was even more excited, and he commanded thousands of troops and horses to rush into battle.
"Your Majesty, the concubine is unwell, Your Majesty should go to another sister's place for the night." Empress Changsun gently pressed Li Shimin's chest and said softly.
Li Shimin wilted all of a suddenγγγγγγ
I really want to scold the street! I want to kill someone!!
Wing Country Mansion
Cheng Yanjin left, and Qin Qiong and his family sat on the chair stunned.
Everything that happened today was like a dream.
Feeling her newborn body, Qin Qiong knew that all this was true.
"I didn't expect that there are really immortals in this world." Qin Qiong sighed with a small peck.
"Thanks to General Wang, Uncle Bao, your body can be healed." Mrs. Qin looked at Qin Qiong's eyes and said.
This Wang Yin is really generous, such comfortable tables and chairs and a table of glass bottles and cups are discarded casually. It can be seen that he is not a person who is short of money at all, but why did he insist on collecting money first when he sold medicine before. Qin Qiong said that she didn't understand it.
"Maybe the immortals have some quirks." Mrs. Qin said uncertainly.
"Go back and let Huaiyu find a chance to get closer to Wang Yin, if you get a point or two, the future is limitless." Qin Qiong put down the wine glass and sighed.
"Uncle Bao, it's getting late, let's rest early." Mrs. Qin got up and packed up the wine bottle and glass.
Lying on the bed, Qin Qiong couldn't sleep anymore...
"Wang Yin, isn't this medicine too good?" Qin Qiong muttered quietly.
After taking the medicine, his body is indeed better, but it seems to be too good...
"Uncle Bao, what's wrong?" Hearing Qin Qiong's muttering, Mrs. Qin asked suspiciously.
"Nothing. Rest madame. Qin Qiong said casually.
It's just that he closed his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep, coupled with the bursts of breath coming from the lady beside him, Qin Qiong only felt that the blood on his body was gathering in one place...
"Uncle Bao, what's wrong with you, but you're not feeling well?" Mrs. Qin saw her husband moving around on the bed restlessly, so she got up and asked.
Seeing Qin Qiong's eyes red and her nose panting slightly, Mrs. Qin was startled: "Isn't there any side effect of that medicine?" β
"Yes, indeed," Qin Qiong smiled bitterly, and what Wang Yin said seemed to echo in her ears
Tile throwing, must be a high-quality product!
Mrs. Qin looked at Qin Qiong's expression, as if she had thought of something, and stretched out her hand to touch it and exclaimed, "Uncle Bao, you... β
"Thank you, ma'am." Qin Qiong smiled bitterly and turned over.
"Uncle Bao. Not.. β
Palace
A little palace maid saw that the music had stopped, and quickly filled the clockwork. Li Lizhi listened to the beautiful music and fell asleep sweetly.
With a satisfied smile on his face, he muttered something quietly from time to time.
Lu Guogong Mansion
Cheng Lingxue sat on the bed in her boudoir, looking at a piece of paper in a daze: I know all the words on this formula, but I can't understand it at all.
"Am I really lacking talent? Thinking of this, Ling Xue sighed, her face full of loss.