Unknown ceiling.

When Li Shuangyu woke up, he found that he was lying on the couch covered with a futon, and a kind old man slowly withdrew the palm of the hand that was giving him pulse.

"Well, the pulse is stable, so it's okay to think of it. ”

"Thank you, Imperial Doctor He. ”

Another old man in an official robe arched his hand towards the imperial doctor, Li Shuangyu recognized him, he was his uncle, Li Hexun of the Tang Imperial Ministry of Industry.

"Uncle...."

Li Hexun waved his hand, and with deep wrinkles and gray sideburns, he looked a little old and tired, so that the solemn official robe was worn on his tall and tall body, like a weathered dead pine.

He sighed and said hoarsely to Li Shuangyu: "Your family doesn't need to be polite, there are some clothes here, after you put them on, you can follow me into the palace to meet the saint." ”

"Huh?"

Li Shuangyu's eyes widened, he never thought that the first thing he would do when he came to Chang'an was to meet the saint.

"Ah, you've been in a coma for more than ten days, and Your Majesty sent a hundred horsemen to take you to Chang'an. Now that you have caused such a big turmoil, you have to give an explanation to the Son of Heaven. ”

Li Hexun looked at the confused expression on Li Shuangyu's face, and said helplessly: "You, a yellow-mouthed immature boy who has never cultivated, can actually kill several high-level demon beasts with a pair of fleshy palms, and delay until the start of the city defense array, if it weren't for Your Majesty blocking the news, I'm afraid you would have been famous all over the world by now." ”

Li Shuangyu hurriedly said: "It's not me, it's the iron box..."

"I know. Li Hexun let out a long breath and said, "There are people from the Hundred Cavalry Division at the head of Yuzhou City who have reported everything that happened, and the iron box has long been confiscated and sent to the craftsman as a prisoner, which is not your responsibility. ”

Li Shuangyu nodded silently, suddenly thought of something again, and asked with a red face, "That..... Sister Zhao Hao of Canghai Pavilion..."

"You, you, you're not very old, but you think a lot, I'm afraid that in a few years, the Qinlou Chu Pavilion will be demolished by you. Li Hexun angrily tapped his finger on his nephew's head and said: "People are very good, they are 10,000 times healthier than you, and Canghai Pavilion also specially sent a few boxes of tonic medicines, which are converted into enough money for the old man for more than ten years." ”

"Is it really worth so much money?" Li Shuangyu's eyes lit up, if he sold all these pills, wouldn't he really make a fortune?

When the time comes, I will take my little sister to visit the Goolan tile shop in Chang'an, what Zhang's mash is bad for the Qian family's baked cakes, buy four copies, one for yourself, one for the little sister, and pour out the remaining two.

Seeing his nephew's appearance of falling into Brother Kong Fang, Li Hexun was even more angry, and was about to teach this kid a good lesson What is the Tang Empire's feudal etiquette cave Xuanzi Thirty-six hands Sanda, an old yellow-clothed eunuch with low eyebrows and obedient eyes said at the door: "Lord Li, since you have made your nephew wake up, let's leave quickly?"

"Just come!" Li Hexun sighed with a complicated face, and whispered to Li Shuangyu's ear: "Wait for Your Majesty to say whatever you ask, don't be timid." ”

When Li Shuangyu got dressed, an expressionless sergeant led a tall horse and let him ride it up, and walked along Suzaku Street in Chang'an City.

As the so-called spring breeze is proud, one day to see all the Chang'an flowers, Li Shuangyu sat on horseback, looking at the world's first-class prosperity and noisy street scene, but the bottom of his heart was full of confusion.

The emperor in the center of Yuzhou City, the bloodthirsty and murderous Miss Zhao, the demon beast that stands in the sky, and the mysterious Boss An.

Li Shuangyu turned around, but saw that his uncle was also riding a horse behind him, and motioned to turn his head with his eyes.

In a pavilion by the clear liquid pool, Li Shimin, the chief chairman of the Tang Empire, picked up a handful of brown bait from the bamboo basket and sprinkled it on the turquoise pool.

This young man, who is about to enter his thirties, is now standing at the top of the pyramid of power in the Central Plains Empire, and more precisely, most of this new empire called "Tang" was built by him himself.

He is not the mediocre and incompetent emperor in the history books, but the heroic man who kills his brother and kills his brother for fun, and coerces his father to go to the court, and even in the depths of Li Dong's heart, he has the ambition to become an emperor through the ages and let himself stand side by side with Zulong and Han Wu.

The water in the pond was turbulent, and dozens of pale golden long-whiskered carp surfaced, opening and closing their mouths to compete for feed.

Li Dong flicked the few remaining baits in the bamboo basket, poured them out, looked at the green grass and trees by the pool, and sighed softly: "It's almost winter." ”

The dignified woman in palace dress raised her head from the embroidery and said with a smile: "Yes, it is time for Your Majesty to add a new dress." ”

"Guanyin, don't interrupt," Li Dong turned around and sighed to his queen's eldest grandson, Wujian: "The situation is difficult, the Turkic Jieli is eyeing the tiger, the five surnames and seven wangs are arrogant and rude, the financial embarrassment and the treasury is empty, and even those demon beasts living in seclusion in the mountains are not at ease, this winter, I don't know how many people will freeze and starve to death..."

The husband and wife looked at each other speechlessly, and the two rows of armored guards outside the pavilion did not move like sculptures, only the sound of the wind blowing slowly across the pool surface,

Empress Changsun suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, does the craftsman understand the iron box of Yuzhou City?"

"No, the master craftsman of the master supervisor has been rotating around the fragments of the iron box for half a month, and there is no progress, only some nonsense such as 'ingenious workmanship' and 'magic workmanship'. Li Dong turned around angrily, walked to the stone table and sat down and poured himself a pot of warm tea.

He slapped the table and said again: "If it weren't for the assassin history of Yuzhou City who guaranteed his life, who could believe that a child would have the courage of ten thousand people after holding the iron box?"

Empress Eldest Sun's eyes were full of brilliance, and she said softly, "If these are true.... That iron box, could it really be a treasure dropped by the gods in the sky?"

Anduin disappeared after handing over the True Qi Engine Engine to Li Shuangyu, and in the eyes of others, he dissipated like smoke when he used the optical stealth device.

Li Dong took a sip of tea, with a majestic and solemn expression on his face, "The coast of the four seas is the land of the king, even if it is really a heavenly immortal, if it falls on my Datang realm, it is mine." ”

Empress Eldest Sun smiled slightly, "Your Majesty is mighty and domineering. ”

"That's nature," Li Dong brazenly accepted his wife's praise, pressed his sorrow to the bottom of his heart, and turned his head to look at the pool noodles that had returned to calm.

What the hell is that iron box?

A certain eunuch approached the pavilion and said softly: "Your Majesty, Li Hexun and his nephew have arrived. ”