"Hehe, Uncle is much more generous than my father, and I like ...... too"

"Hahaha...... Okay, for my appetite. ”

When Wei Shuyu and Wei Chi Jingde liked each other, Wei Zheng turned his head to the other side, out of sight and out of mind.

And at this time, another old man, a white-looking old man who is more beautiful than Wei Chi Jingde. It is also five big and three thick, and the ears are particularly large, which is very attractive.

He came close and said with a smile, "Old thief, don't be ashamed." If Lao Tzu had your share of the family, the pocket money for the younger generations would not be so consistent, hehe......"

"Cheng Biting Jin, do you think the old boy thinks I give less? Hehe, I'd like to take a good look at how much you give? The old man Yu Chi lifted his brocade robe, revealing eight or nine copper plates around his waist, like a nouveau riche face.

Wei Shuyu turned his head to look at Cheng Yanjin and smiled.

"Uncle Cheng, hello, your name, I am like thunder. Look at your temperament, it's really better to be famous than to meet, and it's better to meet than to be famous. ”

"Wei boy, I like the strength of you to tell the truth. But uncle, I am poor, and His Majesty did not reward me with a courtyard, so my uncle is shy in his pocket. Cheng Yanjin sighed.

"Hahahahaha......" Yu Chi Jingde let out a laugh that was incommensurate with his age, he pointed at Cheng Yanjin and scolded, "Cheng Yanjin, you really lowered the lower limit of shamelessness." ”

"Old horseman, don't you have itchy skin, and you want me to loosen it for you?"

"Oh? Come on, come on, it's freezing, clean up your body just warm. The old man lifted his sleeves, his waist sank, his hands rubbed each other, and his eyes glowed.

"Two uncles, extinguish the fire, why bother here? If you look around, you're going to watch that and that for free, it's not worth it. ”

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

"Uh-huh!"

……

The two military bigwigs went from the beginning of the war of words to the desire to fight, and finally it turned into a one-word war of words, which made Wei Shuyu's understanding of Datang one step deeper.

Don't think that Wei Chi Jingde and Cheng Zhijie are not in harmony, this is just their little game, after all, retirement life is very monotonous and boring. Once a Wenchen attacked their generals, then they twisted into a rope and pulled back fiercely.

Wei Shuyu felt that these two were not fuel-efficient lamps, and deliberately showed their impulsive recklessness in front of a minister, if they were impulsive and reckless, they could also seal the country, Wei Shuyu wanted to carry out the impulsive recklessness to the end.

"Ministers are in the early dynasty!" A sharp voice came, suppressing the voices of Old Man Wei Chi and Old Man Cheng.

Wei Shuyu saw that everyone immediately checked their clothes, and after some preparations, the Chengtian Gate slowly opened, and everyone walked quickly inside according to a certain order. Wei Zheng motioned for Wei Shuyu to wait outside the gate of Taiji Palace for His Majesty the Emperor's summons.

Wei Shuyu had 10,000 draft mothers passing by in his heart at this time, and it turned out that he was not qualified to enter the palace directly to meet the emperor, even if the prime minister Wei Zheng took it.

Okay, well, I'll just wait and see how long you shut a man with epoch-making knowledge out of the palace gates.

When all the people entered the palace, the two huge palace gates closed again. The bored Wei Shuyu activated the sledgehammer, and the voice control called up the information of the palace in the Zhenguan period, and he found that the palace at this time was the most extensive in history, with eight sizes in the Xi'an city wall in later generations.

Only such a majestic palace can match the emperors of the previous generation. Wei Shuyu was wondering when he would be able to live in the palace, when he would have his own house, and when he would have his own city.

Wei Shuyu waited for two hours, and found that he still couldn't hear the voice of His Majesty Taizong summoning him, and he really wanted to leave.

Big shelf, isn't it? Lao Tzu can not wait, but thinking that this is the Tang Dynasty, it is not okay not to wait.

When Lao Tzu is awesome, let you taste the feeling of climbing for four or five hours. Wei Shuyu thought viciously, when the time comes, let Li Shimin wait outside his house for four or five hours, no, no, no, wait for seven or eight hours, one day, two days.

"Hahaha, that's it, and that day shouldn't be too far away. If it is too far, Li Lao Er would have hung up a long time ago, and there will be seven years before the full fight, and Li Lao Er will hang up. Thinking that it would take me seven years to operate, it should not be a problem to achieve such a small goal. ”

"Squeak" The palace gate sounded, and a carriage came out, and Wei Shuyu was standing in the middle of the road at this time. If the carriage does not slow down, if Wei Shuyu does not avoid it, then well, the traffic accident will inevitably occur.

"I grass, do you understand politeness to pedestrians? Do you understand? It's all mixed in Datang, is it good to have a bit of quality? Wei Shuyu muttered for a while, and saw that the carriage had no intention of stopping, so he could only admit it and get out of the way.

The carriage drove past Wei Shuyu, and the groom's contemptuous eyes shot Wei Shuyu painfully.

"What the fuck, what's the matter? How can Lao Tzu be at the bottom wherever he goes? A car driver, also such a dick? Is this the privilege of being within this wall? ”

Wei Shuyu strengthened his determination to live in the palace as soon as possible, and he found that the person inside was really a cow, even if it was a groom.

"Xuan Wei Shuyu to see, Xuan Wei Shuyu to see ......" one after another, Wei Shuyu came to the palace gate, and the guards of the forbidden army on both sides held swords, staring at the bull's eye.

"Dude, hehe, did the emperor call me?"

"You are Wei Shuyu?" The guard of the Janissary Army on the left asked, Wei Shuyu couldn't see his face, just because he was looking up at the sky.

"Exactly down there."

"Oh? How to prove it? The Praetorian guard on the right asked.

"Before, I came with Lord Wei Zheng, chatting with Uncle Wei Chi and Uncle Cheng, they can prove ......" Wei Shuyu said and found that something was wrong, these two obviously had a full view of the things outside the palace gate, but now they stopped themselves and made things difficult in every way.

"Hehe, the two big brothers are joking, this can prove it." Wei Shuyu took out a handful of copper coins from his arms, and at a more tricky angle, he stuffed them into the hands of the forbidden army guard on the left.

"Damn, collect Lao Tzu's money, and when Lao Tzu is gone, I want you to exchange it a hundred times for ......" Wei Shuyu silently wrote down the two of them in a small notebook.

"Keep moving forward, be quick, if the emperor is in a hurry, hehe, then the fun will be great." The two removed their knives and pointed at Miyauchi.

"Thank you."

Wei Shuyu stepped into the palace gate and trotted briskly along the stone steps.

Wei Shuyu has always believed that grandpa also survived from his grandson. As for face or something, what is face?

After running up the stairs, Wei Shuyu thought that he had arrived, and when he entered the eye, the steps were endless, and Wei Shuyu had a feeling of climbing the ladder of 10,000 steps.

After running for about two or three minutes, Wei Shuyu finally came to the front of the Taiji Palace, and there was a legendary disabled person waiting at the door.

"Damn, there is no guide, there are no road signs, fortunately there is only one road, if you get lost, the consequences will ....."

"Let's go inside." With the voice of a male duck, the disabled man said to Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu found that the procedure for entering the palace and facing the saint seemed to be different from what he saw on TV, but he didn't have time to think about it, and followed Wei Shuyu into the hall with one foot.

The eyes of Qi Shu on both sides swept over, Alexander, Wei Shuyu straightened his chest, he wanted to talk to the ancients with his head held high, so as not to lose the face of modern people......