"Wang Yin, are you willing to join the army and serve the country?" Li Shimin patiently asked again.

"What? Soldier? Wang Yin glared at Li Shimin: "Don't go, don't go." ”

"With such a skill, wouldn't it be a waste not to show off in the army?" Li Shimin did not give up and continued to persuade.

"Defend the country and expand the territory?" Wang Yin asked with a pout.

"A good man should be like this." Li Shimin smiled and nodded.

"But I'm not from your Tang Dynasty, what's the matter with me?" Wang Yin will be struck by the heart.

“。。。。。。”

Patronizing and soliciting, forget about this stubble... Li Shimin pouted his teeth. It's hard to refute this reason.

"Aside from these, with your skills, you will be promoted to a knight in the future, and glory and wealth will be at your fingertips!" Li Shimin put aside the righteousness and lured him with profit.

"Forget it, I'm too tired, I still have some money, enough to spend." Wang Yin hurriedly waved his hand.

。。。。。。 What kind of reason is this? I really want to kill him!!

"Boy, you're too lazy to think about that, are you?!" Cheng Yanjin was puzzled: "Let's find a better excuse to fool people!" ”

"Hey, Uncle Hei, you're wrong." Wang Yin stretched out his index finger and waved: "I'm really not interested." ”

Cheng Yanjin looked at him with an expression of deceit.

"What you are talking about can be summed up as nothing more than the word money and power," Wang Yin Wang Yin spread his hands and looked at Li Shimin: "If I want to be a soldier, wouldn't it be easier to kill your handsome uncle?" ”

The hall fell silent.

Chen Yanjin only heard his own heavy wheezing and the sound of his heartbeat beating faster and faster.

Li Shimin clasped his hands and stared at Wang Yin deadly.

"I'm just giving an example, don't be nervous, don't be nervous," Wang Yin smiled and raised his hand and pressed it down twice.

Seeing Wang Yin's movements, Cheng Biting Jin turned sideways and blocked in front of Li Shimin.

"It's just an analogy, can the big brothers above put away the weapons in your hands? I'm not used to being pointed at my head like that. Wang Yin suddenly raised his right hand and pointed to the roof, and the blue rose instantly appeared in his hand.

Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Li Shimin and Cheng Yanjin only heard a few loud noises, and before they could react, Wang Yin had already accepted the recruitment.

Crash

Bells

With a few whispers, bows and swords fell from different places on the roof, scattering them all over the ground.

Li Shimin's cold sweat came down.

"Uncle, you can't be hospitable." Wang Yin took the blue rose around a few times and received the system space.

"I'm just kidding, you're getting serious, it's really boring" Wang Yin pouted.

The guards in the shadows were about to rush forward, and Li Shimin waved his hand to them. His eyes stared at Wang Yin's back.

"I'm not playing with you anymore, I'll go back." After Wang Yin finished speaking, he walked straight to the door, and disappeared.

Li Shimin let go of his clenched hands and gasped fiercely.

"By the way, uncle, your palace is too broken, hurry up and find someone to get it. Otherwise, people think that you, the emperor, are too poor and ashamed. Wang Yin's voice came from the rooftop: "Sayonara." ”

"The minister is guilty, please give your majesty the guilt!" Cheng Yanjin turned around and pleaded guilty to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin waved his hand and took a few deep breaths: "Zhijie, can you see clearly?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, that secret weapon did suddenly appear in his hand, and then suddenly disappeared." Cheng Yanjin thought for a moment and said with certainty.

"Telekinesis... Immortal means... Li Shimin muttered. When I looked up, I saw that there were several fist-sized holes in the girders, and the roof tiles were empty, and the sunlight shone through the holes on the floor of the hall.

If Wang Yin's goal just now was himself。。。。。。

Since ascending the throne, Li Shimin has not encountered assassins, but compared to Wang Yin, those assassins are not even considered to be a family.

This feeling of having a knife hanging over his head is not good for an emperor who is used to controlling everything!

"Wang Yin, what is your purpose... Li Shimin muttered to himself.

"Qingfeng, keep an eye on Wang Yin for me and see what he does." Li Shimin commanded.

Wang Yin jumped forward on the roof, and after a while, he came to the edge of the palace, jumped over, and flipped out.

"Head, it looks like a figure passed by just now?" A patrolling guard asked, uncertain.

"What are you doing in a daze, chasing it!"

"Your Majesty said, don't pay attention to it, just wait for the patrol to continue." Just as everyone was about to chase after them, Qingfeng came over to stop him.

"I've seen the Commander!" The crowd hurriedly saluted.

Qingfeng looked at the direction Wang Yin left, sighed, and turned to leave.

"It's so exciting to run away after pretending!" Wang Yin walked to the door of Jingzhao Mansion and walked in with a swagger.

When Fu Yin saw Wang Yin coming over, he felt that his liver began to hurt again.

"My lord, have you eaten? What if you haven't eaten for a while? By the way, those jailer brothers are good, don't embarrass them anymore. Wang Yin said as he walked towards the cell.

Seeing Wang Yin leaving, Fu Yin turned around and entered the study, picked up the pen and began to write the recital.

"Brother Yin is here,"

"Brother Yin is good!"

Some prisoners and jailers hurriedly greeted Wang Yin when they saw him return.

"Hello everyone, hello everyone." The goods waved to both sides as they walked, as if they were inspected by the leader.

Wang Yin gathered the jailers together and ate another nonsense. In the past two days, these jailers have eaten a good meal, and their faces are almost flushed, and now they are closer to Wang Yin than to their father.

After getting along, these jailers found that this little fairy didn't have any fights, and they wouldn't embarrass themselves, and slowly became bolder.

Well, in fact, Wang Yin is blowing there, and they are listening there~

The ventilation in the cell was not good, but as soon as there were more people, it was even more uncomfortable, and Wang Yin stopped bragging, and simply stood up.

"Everybody back off." Wang Yin waved his hand behind him.

The unaware jailers and fellow inmates obediently took a few steps back.

Wang Yin rubbed his right hand twice, looked at the wall in front of him, and swung it with a punch.

Bang!

Crash!

Four or five punches were thrown in one go, and the entire wall completely disappeared, leaving only the broken bricks and tiles all over the ground.

Everyone behind him gasped, but fortunately, they were frightened and slowly got used to it. . .

"Brother Yin Niu B!"

"Brother Yin is mighty!"

"Brother Yin, six, six, six!"

They shouted the words that Wang Yin taught them, although some of them didn't know what they meant.

Wang Yin's cellmate next door saw that the wall was gone, and subconsciously stretched out his feet and quickly retracted again.

"Why are you still stunned, help me!" The cell boss patted his little brother on the head and took the lead to move the bricks.

Wang Yin threw a young man you promising look at him, opened the mall, and searched.

Bulletproof glass (breathable type): 1 penetration/square meter.

Yo Xi, it's you! Wang Yin looked at the area of the wall and bought a piece with a wave of his hand.

Well, this ground needs to rest a bit, too.

Everyone worked hard for an hour, and finally it was done, and the cell had completely changed.

On the ground is a whole piece of formwork, and the glass is directly erected on the original wall, and a few pieces of wood are randomly nailed to the wall on both sides.

Wang Yin nodded, it was almost okay, after all, he was not a permanent resident.

"Brother, come, send this to your family." Wang Yin called over a jailer and said. Then he played with the crowd.

"Knock knock" sounded on the door, and Lord Fu Yin put down the official document in his hand: "Come in." ”

I saw a jailer walk in with a chicken: "My lord, this is sent to my lord by Xiao Langjun." I said that I have been disturbed a lot recently, and I ask for your forgiveness. ”

"Nonsense! Take! Fu Yin snorted, lowered his head and continued to look at the official document.

The jailer turned and walked out, closed the door, and gently placed the tray on the floor.

"Brother Yin is really right," the jailer muttered to himself and left.

Fu Yin read the official document, and suddenly a fragrance that he had never smelled before came to his nose.

"Huh?" Fu Yin was puzzled, followed the fragrance to the door, and when he opened the door, he saw the roast chicken on the ground.

"Humph!" Fu Yin seemed to think of something, flicked his sleeves, closed the door and went back.

I looked down at the official document, but the fragrance drilled into my nose hard, and I couldn't calm down at all.

Fu Yin walked to the door and looked left and right at no one: "If you are bitten by that cat or dog, wouldn't it be a waste of food." ”

The game was gone, the night was dark, the people who had worked all day had already fallen asleep, Wang Yin still fought against endless boredom and loneliness, sitting on the roof of the prison and watching the moon in a daze.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night." Empress Eldest Sun put down the soup in her hand and reached out to help Li Shimin massage her temples.

Li Shimin put down the recital, closed his eyes and raised his head, held the hand of Empress Changsun with one hand, and did not speak.

"Your Majesty is worried about that Wang Yin?" Feeling a slight tremor coming from her arm, Empress Eldest Sun asked softly.

"Guanyin, I." Li Shimin is an emperor, and at the same time a mortal, it is a time when people are afraid and weak.

"If Wang Yin wants to do something, I'm afraid that he has already done it, why bother with the second brother, just wait and see what happens." The eldest grandson Wujian gently hugged Li Shimin's head and put it into his arms.

Lu Guogong Mansion

Cheng Yanjin made a table of dishes, opened the second pot, poured it into the bowl, and was bored in one bite, and couldn't afford it.

Jingzhao Mansion, study.

"Suck and slip. Suck and slip. It's delicious. Suck and slip. ”