In the eyes of Li Sicong, a modern person, the art of immortality is simply a thing that fools people, but in this highly feudal Tang Dynasty, it is deeply popular.

After all, the search for examples of immortal grass refining elixir began with Qin Shi Huang.

Although Li Sicong didn't want to deceive people, he also knew that if he didn't get through the trick now, he was afraid that this time the vitality would become a flash in the pan, and his life would have to be hung up.

After Li Sicong's thoughts flew around, he said: "Back to Your Majesty, the little one got the opportunity in his early years, sleepwalked in Kunlun Immortal Mountain, and got the guidance of the Queen Mother of the West to sit down with the immortals, but he was too hasty, and he didn't learn well, and he only learned some skins. ”

Hearing this, Li Shimin suddenly came to his senses, and seemed to believe in Li Sicong's fugue theory.

"Sir actually learned the Dao method with the immortals?"

Li Shimin's eyes turned slightly, and then he looked at the court, and the joy on his face suddenly dissipated.

Li Sicong saw this scene, but he felt a little strange, and his eyes followed Li Shimin's gaze, but it was an old man with a slightly rickety figure.

"Today's matter has been discussed, so let's retreat."

"No."

When Li Shimin's voice fell, many ministers bowed down in response, and then turned around and left the palace one after another.

However, two courtiers were left, one was the rickety old man, and the other was a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was looked at by Li Sicong, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling, why don't you two retreat?" Li Shimin said.

"Wei Zheng? Fang Xuanling? ”

Li Sicong's eyelids jumped, these two characters are not simple characters.

Wei Zheng glanced at Li Sicong very unfriendly: "Your Majesty, the minister has words to advise." ”

Li Shimin looked at Wei Zheng, his brows were a little wrinkled: "What's the matter with Wei Aiqing?" ”

Wei Zheng shook his sleeves: "The first emperor is looking for immortals, and he is also collapsing, Empress Chen is seeking immortality, and the country is broken, so the ancestors are foolish, and they should take history as a mirror to prosper the country and the people, and please think twice before acting." ”

Li Sicong heard this, the muscles on his face twitched a little, and he thought, aren't you just finding fault?

The dignified emperor just wants to pursue a higher long-cherished desire, and you actually said that as long as you seek immortality, you will face the destruction of the country and the family, who wants to listen

What surprised Li Sicong was that Li Shimin was not angry, but his face was a little purple, which was enough to show his dissatisfaction with Wei Zheng.

"What Wei Aiqing said is extremely true, and I should listen to it."

Li Shimin said, then looked at Fang Xuanling, and changed the topic: "Fang Aiqing, what's the matter with you?" ”

Fang Xuanling raised his hand and saluted: "Back to Your Majesty, the minister has an informant to report, saying that the Tubo people have recently harassed and violated my border, I am afraid that there are bad intentions, and it seems that these Tubo people have infiltrated the Chang'an area, and even this court may not be spared, our court should take precautions in advance." ”

"Oh? Is there such a thing? ”

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows: "Fang Aiqing, since this is the case, then this matter will be handled by you, and before the matter is determined, don't act rashly." ”

"No."

Fang Xuanling said, and then said to Wei Zheng on the side: "Lord Wei, let's retreat together, right?" ”

"Your Majesty, the old minister has retired."

After seeing Li Shimin nodded, Wei Zheng withdrew from the door with Fang Xuanling's support.

Suddenly, in the entire hall, only Li Shimin and Li Sicong remained, as well as a few eunuchs and serving palace maids.

"How about Sir go with me to the side hall, I want to ask for some advice."

Li Shimin said to Li Sicong, and there was a slight strange brilliance in his eyes.

This feeling is like looking at some high-flying baby, completely without the previous imperial spirit.

"But with Your Majesty's arrangement, Yuan Anding should know everything."

"Hehe, sir, please."

Li Sicong and Li Shimin said a word, and followed behind him, surrounded by many eunuchs and maids, and went to the side hall.

When he came to the door of the side hall, Li Sicong saw the hanging plaque at a glance, on which the three big characters of 'Ganlu Palace' were written.

Entering the Ganlu Palace, Li Shimin and Li Sicong sat on the carpet, and both of them crossed their knees on the ground.

"I wonder what Your Majesty wants to ask? Please also ask Your Majesty to make it clear. Li Sicong said.

Li Shimin smiled, then raised his hand to push back the surrounding eunuchs and palace maids, and then said: "Since Mr. has been instructed by the immortal master, can he know some immortal arts?" ”

"Immortal Magic"

Li Sicong smiled a little bitterly in his heart, he knew what kind of immortal arts, at best, he knew some history.

However, at this moment, Li Sicong seemed to think of something, and the original embarrassment disappeared.

After thinking about it slightly, Li Sicong said: "Back to Your Majesty, the little one is fortunate to be enlightened by the immortal master, but he has not achieved great success, and only has some ability to derive. ”

"Oh?"

Li Shimin was a little surprised: "Can that gentleman calculate the fate of Datang with me?" ”

Hearing this, Li Sicong couldn't wait to slap himself, thinking that he didn't hit the knife edge?

"I'll do the math."

Li Sicong pretended to be pretentious and pinched his fingers, but in his mind, he was desperately recalling the knowledge points in the history textbook.

Li Sicong can't remember the time of the fall of the Tang Dynasty, but he knows that it probably fell in the ninth century.

However, although he knew the real situation, Li Sicong did not dare to leak it in the slightest, because he knew that once he told Li Shimin the truth, Rao was generous, and he would definitely not tolerate a person who sang about his national fortunes.

Li Sicong frowned, and was seen by Li Shimin, and said with some curiosity: "Why does Mr. look like this, is it because he has counted my fate?" ”

Li Sicong shook his head: "No, I have been deducing for nearly three hundred years, but Datang is still there, and my Taoism is still shallow, and if I continue to calculate, I am afraid that it will do no harm." ”

"Three Hundred Years"

When Li Shimin heard this, a touch of joy appeared on his face: "I can't imagine that my Tang Dynasty will stand tall for the next three hundred years, God really bless me!" ”

"What about Tibet? Three hundred years later, is Tibet still alive? Li Shimin asked again.

Li Sicong stretched out his hand again and made a random comparison: "About two hundred years later, Tubo will die out on its own." ”

"Hahaha, it seems that my Datang foundation is tenacious!" Li Shimin said with a smile.

Li Sicong looked at Li Shimin's appearance, but he smiled helplessly in his heart, thinking, Tubo is extinguished, and your Tang Dynasty is almost over.

Li Shimin turned to the topic and said: "I don't know if Mr. can try a thing or two on the elixir?" ”

Li Sicong heard this, but he was not the slightest surprised: "As for the elixir, the villain has also refined one or two, but the effect of this medicine is not very good." ”