But no matter how beautiful the dancing posture is, you can only look at it, this is not the beginning of the Han Dynasty, everyone can take a knife to cut at the court meeting, and you will not be allowed to openly rob the dancer, some are strict etiquette, and the ministers can only sit sanctimoniously no matter how hot their eyes are.

Looking at the Persian dancers who stepped on graceful steps to leave, Cheng bit his mouth and said sourly, ignoring the words he had been shouting loudly and twisting again.

"Taichang Siqing, what dance is next?" Cheng Biting Jin grabbed Taichang Siqing's arm, hoping that he would arrange a few more gorgeous dances like Persian dancers.

"Returning to China, the next step is the sword dance." Taichang Siqing said in fear, I was really afraid that Cheng would give him a punch if he bit the golden head.

Cheng Biting Jin shook him off, snorted, and said disdainfully: "What's so good about sword dance?" Weak and weak, like a girl dancing a sword, it is better to drink wine and eat meat. ”

"Guogong, please stay, today's sword dancer is the number one swordsman in the world known as the sword immortal, and the lower officials also invited him to perform by chance, I believe that his performance will not disappoint all the adults here." Taichang Siqing shouted loudly, this is the master he invited after asking for a long time, this is the real finale, can you satisfy the emperor and add some officials to himself, just look at this, how could he let Cheng Yanjin slander the sword dance so much.

Cai Cong heard Taichang Siqing's chant, and his heart tightened and turned his head to look at Pei Lian, only to see his lips pursed, as if he couldn't help laughing with joy. Seeing Cai Cong looking at him, there was a hint of panic in his eyes, and then he looked at the stage calmly as usual.

Cheng Yanjin glanced at Taichang Siqing in disbelief, but he was also aroused by curiosity, and sat in place and waited patiently. The drunken man was not drunk at all today, dressed in Hanfu, holding a long sword, and after saluting the stands, he danced unhurriedly, although dazzling, but not as striking as that night.

Everyone looked at it and yawned, only Li Yuan and Pei Lin kept applauding. Cheng Yanjin secretly slandered in his heart, older people just don't pursue it, so it's okay?

The sword danced for a long time, and a full quarter of an hour passed, and Pei Lian's eyes changed from relaxed and comfortable, and slowly became anxious. He often looked sideways, but he couldn't see what he wanted to see.

The sword dance on the stage is becoming more and more sluggish, and the noise is constantly applauding. Pei Lin became more and more anxious, and subconsciously glanced at Li Yuan, but saw Li Yuan stretch out two fingers and flick the wine glass in front of him.

Pei Lin understood, stood up and picked up the wine glass on his desk and said loudly: "What is the dance?" If you dance so badly, the old man smashed your signboard. With that, the glass slammed to the ground, shattering to pieces.

Others also want to persuade Pei Lin not to be angry, whether it looks good or not, it is also a pleasure! But I saw that the people on the stage were like a dragon that had been awakened, his movements were fluttering, and a long sword seemed to be alive in his hand, flying around against his body, and the flexibility was unbelievable.

Suddenly, the long sword flew into the air and was invisible, everyone looked up, only to see a lightning light falling towards the man's head, everyone shouted in surprise, the tragedy was in front of them, at this moment, I saw the man standing slightly sideways, holding the scabbard high, and the sword fell into the scabbard with a bang. Everyone's hearts were in a trance, and they were all reminiscing about the amazing divine sword.

When everyone lost their minds, the corner of the drunkard's mouth hooked up a sneer, his face was solemn, the long sword came out of its sheath, and came straight to the stage. Everyone couldn't react at all, so they could only show angry expressions and run desperately towards the emperor.

The guards in front of Li Shimin reflexively blocked in front of Li Shimin, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, no matter how many guards died Li Shimin couldn't have anything to do, as for the guards, no one would consider their lives or deaths, and besides, these guards had the obligation to die for Li Shimin.

Just when everyone was rejoicing, Li Yuan, who had been by Li Shimin's side, suddenly reached out and grabbed the guard's shoulder, and threw the guard out with a sudden over-the-shoulder fall.

The crowd was shocked, and by this time the fool could see who had planned the assassination.

It's a long story, but it's just in the blink of an eye. Everyone showed a painful look, and there was no time to rescue!

Cai Cong glanced at Li Shimin, he didn't even raise his eyes, as if he didn't take what was in front of him seriously. So he just protected Li Chengqian beside him behind him to prevent someone from assassinating the prince.

Li Yuan smiled happily and looked at his son with a crazy expression, he had been driven crazy in the past few years, and he was awakened by Wei Chigong's bloody face in a nightmare every day.

As long as he thought of the tragic death of his most beloved son, and he was raised in the deep palace waiting for death, he was almost crazy, if he didn't have strong self-control, he would have fought with Li Shimin a long time ago.

The sword light had already shot into the stands, and it would stab Li Shimin's face in an instant.

At this moment, an arrow flew from behind the stands at a faster speed, and the strength of the archer's eyesight was simply terrifying.

Cai Cong only heard a whoosh, a nail, and an arrow pierced the sword body and nailed the sword to the ground.

Cai Cong looked at the arrow feathers on the ground and was shocked, how could manpower reach such a point, how could manpower achieve such power?

Li Shimin finally raised his head and glanced at Li Yuan, his gaze crossed Li Yuan and looked at Pei Lian and said without any emotion: "Are you waiting for the turmoil in the six squares of Chang'an or waiting for Faya to capture the palace gate?" ”

Pei Lin was speechless in shock, Li Shimin pushed away the desk in front of him, stood up and looked at Pei Lin like an impassable mountain.

"Spread the decree, today's events shall not be recorded in the annals of history, and shall not be passed on, and those who violate the order shall be beheaded."

Li Shimin said non-negotiable, and the ministers bowed down and said yes. This kind of thing is really indescribable, since ancient times, only the son against the father, how can there be a father against the son? If this matter is recorded in history, it is simply unprecedented and unprecedented, and his old Li family will be laughed at for a thousand years.

"Message! The demon monk Falla said evil words to the people, and killed them. Pei Lin was deceived and acted rebelliously, so that he was exempted from his official position and exiled to Jingzhou. ”

As Li Shimin's words fell, Li Yuan and Pei Lin seemed to have been drained of all their vitality, and they were completely two old men in their last years. This is their last chance, but it's a pity that such an opportunity looks so ridiculous in front of Li Shimin's absolute power.

Pei Lin was taken down by Lux and the only thing that awaited him was the day of exile, Li Yuan carried the wine jug and poured wine unscrupulously, he was already fearless, only a remnant remained, even if his son cut himself? He killed his brothers, sons and nephews, and he was not bad enough to bear the charge of killing his father.

"Cai Cong gave 100 taels of gold, and entered the official Jin Ziguanglu doctor. The ministers and workers retreated first, and the wrestlers escorted the prince and the Marquis of Chang'an to the Lizheng Palace. ”

Li Shimin said calmly, Cai Cong's move just now was the wisest, if he couldn't save the emperor, then he must ensure the safety of the prince. In that situation just now, Cai Cong completely blocked Li Chengqian behind him, and if someone assassinated him, he would kill Cai Cong first, so Li Shimin deliberately added him to the official.

Everyone left, and only Li Yuan's father and son were left in the stands, neither of them spoke, and they were all drinking desperately. Father and son are separated by countless blood relatives, how can there be anything to say.

After three pots of wine, both father and son were drunk, Li Yuan touched the wine jug on the table, and with a broken sound, Li Yuan cried out, grabbing his thighs and crying sadly: "Dou's! It's still your fate, and you left early, leaving me to suffer this boundless torment. Rebel, you rebel! ”

(End of chapter)