Chapter 112: Who is the Dead Tang?
Uh, Li Tai was stunned! Shouldn't my father have a few words of encouragement?
In the past, Li Shimin would definitely have a few words of encouragement, and the trip to the ruling city had changed greatly, and Li Tai's humility had become Li Zhi's contrived in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Ke said loudly: "Father, the heavy task of revitalizing the Tang Dynasty, the sons and daughters are willing to shoulder it." ”
Li Ke's frankness and directness made Li Shimin's eyes shine.
"Li Ke, King of Wu, is resolute and resolute, and can inherit the unification"
Li Tai looked at Li Shimin in despair, just because of a humble word, he lost the throne at his fingertips.
"Li Zhi, the king of Jin, is extremely unfilial, demoted to a marquis, and imprisoned for life."
Li Zhi fell to the ground and cried bitterly when he heard this.
"Take Hou Li Zhi down" Li Shimin waved his hand, and the two attendants helped Li Zhi and left the hall.
After a while, Li Shimin's cold voice came from the throne:
"Prince Li Ke, quickly lead a thousand forbidden troops, arrest Wu Meiniang's family, don't let anyone slip through the net, if you resist, kill them all."
"Yes, Erchen commands" Li Ke arched his hand and strode out.
For a long time, Li Shimin's faint voice came from the throne:
"Who is the one who died in Tang?"
Li Tai's body shook violently.
Tang Wen retracted God's perspective, Li Shimin is really ruthless, not to mention the abolition of the crown prince Li Zhi, even Wu Meiniang's family must be killed, not afraid of the threat of the empress Wu Cao, a generation of heroes is a generation of heroes.
"System, check Qin Huang and Uncle Jiu"
"Perspective switching, Qin Shi Mingyue plane, Great Qin Imperial Palace"
Great Qin Imperial Palace, side hall.
Ying Zheng raised the wine bottle and saluted Uncle Jiu, "Uncle Jiu, please"
Uncle Jiu, who was kneeling behind the desk, raised the wine bottle and said, "Your Majesty."
After drinking, Yingzheng said in a deep voice: "Fang is unification today, and the four seas are peaceful, but the remnants of the hundreds of families are making waves, causing the common people to suffer, and I want to calm down, and I also ask Uncle Nine to help." ”
Uncle Nine sighed, knowing that Emperor Qin would not give up, "Does Your Majesty insist on doing this?" ”
"I have to do it!" Ying Zheng looked resolute.
Uncle Nine was silent for a while and said, "Okay, please ask Your Majesty to prepare the three animal sacrifices, as well as the table plan for the practice." ”
"Yes" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly and agreed to Uncle Jiu's request.
Half an hour later, on the terrace, Ying Zhenggao sat on the dragon chair.
The ninth uncle, dressed in a yellow robe, held a peachwood sword, stepped on the Kun step, and read: "Wandering soul, how to stay, three souls are early, seven spirits are coming, riverside road, temple village, palace prison, grave mountain forest, false alarm, lost true soul, today please five ways, general Youlu, when the village land, the house stove Jun, the mountain god Hebo, Liujia gold, I am now sent to you, I am interested in searching, collecting the soul possession, helping the spirit, the door of heaven is open, the door of the earth is open, the boy of thousands of miles sends the soul, the six stars of the South Dipper, the seven stars of the Big Dipper." I am in a hurry like a law, edict! ”
After Uncle Nine's mantra was recited, nothing happened, and Uncle Nine recited it again, but there was still nothing.
"Your Majesty, my spell suddenly doesn't work" Uncle Jiu's expression was a little embarrassed.
"Doesn't work?" Ying Zheng glanced at Uncle Nine deeply.
Uncle Nine was reluctant to do it before, but now he agreed, but the spell didn't work again, and everyone suspected Uncle Nine of cheating.
"Your Majesty, the spell really doesn't work." Uncle Nine wiped the sweat from his forehead and put down the peachwood sword, he couldn't figure out why it didn't work, the spells and footwork were all done according to the secret technique of Maoshan.
Ying Zheng looked at the sky, muttered for a while, and said, "I'm afraid that only the conductor knows the reason."
"I'll go back and ask" Uncle Nine offered a train ticket and attracted a train projection.
The next second, Uncle Nine appeared under the plane building, and Uncle Nine was about to go upstairs, but saw Gao Wei, the last emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, coming over.
"Your Majesty, you haven't left yet" Uncle Nine doesn't know Gao Wei, it's not that Uncle Jiu's historical knowledge is not good, it's mainly that the Northern Qi dynasty is too out of the way.
"I'll be a member of Judgment City from now on," Cushman said with a grin.
Uncle Nine sighed and didn't ask more.
Cushman smiled, "The conductor is waiting for you in the Adjudicator's Guild. ”
"Okay," Uncle Nine nodded.
Ten minutes later, Uncle Nine entered the guild's room.
"Conductor, I" Uncle Nine was interrupted by Tang Wen before he could finish speaking.
"You don't need to say it, I know everything, your soul arrest spell is useless in the Qin Shi Mingyue World, is it?"
"Yes," Uncle Nine nodded.
"It's normal to be useless, if everything in one world is applicable in another world, wouldn't it be that yin and yang will be reversed and order will be chaotic." Tang Wen thought that Uncle Jiu and Wang Xiaoer had caught Sadako in the Plane Mansion before, and now that he thought about it, I am afraid that except for the Ruling City, there should not be many common spells between the worlds.
Uncle Nine subconsciously asked, "Did the conductor already know?" ”
"I don't know, Emperor Qin invited you to be a guest, not a practice." Tang Wen said half-truthfully.
Uncle Nine sighed and didn't ask again.
"Uncle Nine, I have arranged Empress Wu Cao in your Maoshan Guild, you can go and have a look" Tang Wen smiled and smiled.
"Thank you, conductor," Uncle Nine walked out with an embarrassed face.
Tang Wen walked to the window, looked at the clouds in the sky, and said after a while: "It's time for the train to leave again, it's always history and martial arts, and I'm tired of it, this time I choose the movie plane."
"What?"
"The gambler's meeting, complete the gambling skills"
Tang Wen's words fell, and the train roared and appeared outside the window.
"Old friend, this time I'll take you on a trip personally."
The roar of the train became louder, and the legendary old driver Tang Wen swept out of the window and landed lightly on the train.
"Departure"
The train buzzed into the sky and disappeared into the sky.
Ten seconds later, the train appeared in a new plane, and the system deducted Tang Wen's cost of breaking the plane at the same time.
"Enter the God of Gamblers Plane"
A few seconds later, the train appeared on a train track near Hong Kong, a handsome man in a suit got on the train, the handsome man was the gambling god Gao Jin, Gao Jin had just participated in a gambling game, and won the other party, the other party planned to intercept Gao Jin in the middle of the road, take the check back, who knew that Gao Jin got on the train, and the other party pounced.
According to the plot, after Gao Jinhui got off the train, he fell down the hill, suffered a head injury, and then lost his memory.
The appearance of the legendary old driver Tang Wen changed all that, and the plane train replaced the original train and appeared on the tracks.
After Gao Jin got on the train, he found an abnormality, because the carriages were empty, and after checking one carriage after another, Gao Jin frowned, all the carriages were empty, except for the captain's room, which could not be opened.
"This can't be a ghost car, right?" Gao Jin sat down in his chair and muttered to himself.
The train roared and flew up, and Gao Jin was lying on his stomach by the window, his eyes wide.
A flying train?
"Enter the Gambling Plane"
The train still appeared on the tracks near Hong Kong, but this time it was a young man who came up, and when the young man saw Gao Jin, he was shocked and said, "You are the master of the God of Gamblers?" ”
Gao Jin turned his head and wondered: "What gambling master, do we know each other?" ”