"Shuyu, let's have a drink tonight."

"Let's get drunk and rest."

"In this way, you can sleep soundly at night."

After Wei Shuyu also finished reading the letter, Wei Zheng said with a smile.

"Son, everything is arranged by the father."

"Alas, it's just a pity that this is such a good carrier pigeon, for the past two years, they have traveled thousands of miles back and forth to deliver news for your father and your brother-in-law."

Wei Zheng's words were full of regret.

"Father, if you can't bear it, you can only do what your brother-in-law wants, if it is found tomorrow, there is still a carrier pigeon in our mansion, it will add a lot of trouble."

"Besides, such carrier pigeons, Chang'an City still has them, and it will be as convenient as message transmission in the future."

"It's just that our Wei Mansion can't have any more carrier pigeons in the future for the time being."

Wei Zheng couldn't bear to do it, and Wei Shuyu took his own hands.

A pigeon, certainly not enough for the two to drink, stewed with a chicken, just right.

At present, the iron pot has been popularized in Chang'an City, and the popularization of the entire Datang Dynasty is also being carried out in an orderly manner.

That night, Wei Zheng, father and son, sang about wine, and drank more and more.

It's really a drunken party.

Chang'an City in the middle of the night is unusually quiet.

The whole city, except for the bad guys who watch at night.

Whether it is a dignitary or an ordinary person, they dare not go to the streets.

Unless there is really an urgent matter at home, such as a sudden illness of a relative, such a special case is allowed to go to Yankangfang for medical treatment.

The dawn is coming.

It was also the whole night, the last dark hour.

A carrier pigeon soared and headed straight for the direction of Weifu.

The spies of the Hundred Cavalry Divisions around the Wei Mansion immediately cheered up their spirits.

At this time, under normal circumstances, the pigeon should still be in the nest with its eyes closed.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

This pigeon flies overnight, and there must be something weird.

The Hundred Cavalry Divisions spies and took out their bows and crossbows together, and invariably aimed at the sky around the Wei Mansion.

Your Majesty's dictation brooks no resistance or disobedience.

It is their duty and duty to shoot this pigeon.

In the blink of an eye, the carrier pigeon arrived near the sky above the Wei Mansion.

After confirming that this was the place where he was staying, the carrier pigeon began to land, and it made a cooing sound in its mouth.

The implication is self-evident, the letter is coming, the letter is coming, hurry up and get the letter.

At the moment when the carrier pigeon lowers its flight altitude and prepares to land.

The bow and crossbow in the hands of the Hundred Horsemen spies and shot arrows one after another.

The sound of whizzing arrows pierced the night sky.

This carrier pigeon is not an idle person, and its deaf and clear-sighted nature makes it instantly feel the danger coming.

Cuckoo......

The carrier pigeon spreads its wings directly to avoid the arrows flying from all directions.

To the chagrin of the Hundred Cavalry Secret Agents, all the arrows fired by the crossbow missed.

It's a shame, it's a shame.

So many people couldn't get a pigeon.

The carrier pigeon flew higher and higher, and his intuition told him that only high places could he stay away from danger.

It's too late, it's too soon!

The captain of the Hundred Cavalry Division who led the team directly pulled the bow and arrows.

This squad leader's archery skills are superb, and he is a well-known existence in the entire Hundred Cavalry Division.

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Sou...

Sou...

Sou...

The captain of the Hundred Cavalry Division fired three arrows in an instant, and the arrows went straight to the carrier pigeon.

The pigeon dodged the first and second feathers, and was eventually hit by the third.

The huge pain made the pigeon let out a terrible wail.

If the pigeon could talk, it would say, "I'm a messenger, are you like that?"

The huge penetrating power of the arrow feathers almost pierced the entire body of the carrier pigeon.

The pigeon took one last look at the Wei Mansion below, where it was headed.

Every time he came back from delivering a letter, the lovely old man would always grab a handful of food and give it a glass of water.

The destination is close at hand, and the carrier pigeon is trying to flutter its wings at the end of its life.

The pigeon's efforts were not in vain, and with the help of the wind, it finally reached the sky over the Wei Mansion completely.

The carrier pigeon closed its eyes, fell down directly, and fell hard in the Wei Mansion.

Bang!

It is the sound that a carrier pigeon makes when it lands.

Let the spies of the Hundred Cavalry Division outside the Wei Mansion be clearly audible.

The captain of the Hundred Cavalry Division waved his fist in annoyance.

Damn it.

It actually fell into the Wei Mansion, how can this be good.

Wei Zheng sat at the head of the bed and watched the carrier pigeon fall to the ground.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why is this so? Why is that?

It's just a pigeon, so why bother with it?

Wei Zheng sat quietly like this, not moving.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the mansion, Wei Zheng knew that someone had gone to the palace to deliver a letter.

Go, go!

Lao Tzu acted all his life and was worthy of his heart.

Wait for you Li Er to regret breaking his intestines.

The morning bell rang, and as soon as Li Shimin woke up, he heard the news that the flying pigeon had fallen into the Wei Mansion.

Li Shimin looked at Li Junxian with complicated eyes.

Li Junxian naturally knew that His Majesty was dissatisfied with the secret agents of the Hundred Cavalry Division.

Letting the flying pigeon land in the Wei Mansion is really a headache.

"Your Majesty, that flying pigeon is not an ordinary pigeon, before it approached the Wei Mansion, everyone's bows and crossbows were fired in unison, and it was dodged by it."

"The last team leader shot three arrows in a row, and the last arrow hit the flying pigeon."

"Unexpectedly, the flying pigeon that was hit by the arrow actually spread its wings and flew towards the Wei Mansion, and after arriving in the sky above the Wei Mansion, it fell headlong......"

Li Shimin's eyes instantly narrowed when he heard this, this flying pigeon is not simple.

"The spy reported that except for the thud when the pigeon fell to the ground, there was no movement in the Wei Mansion......"

"Your Majesty, what should we do now? Do you want to go directly to the Wei Mansion? ”

Listening to Li Junxian's words, Li Shimin's brows furrowed.

"That's it, that's it......"

"Xuan Cheng is my in-laws, the father-in-law of King Qin, the father-in-law of Qinghe, and now he is still the crown prince. This matter has already alarmed the Wei Mansion, so let all the spies of the Hundred Cavalry Division be withdrawn......"

When Li Junxian heard this, he immediately respectfully accepted the order and left.

Although Li Shimin is unwilling, he can only end like this now.

No, let the Hundred Cavalry Division spy on the Wei Mansion now.

If that's the case, once it's known to your own son.

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Things must be a little bit bad.

I have a stubborn disease, and I still hope that my good son will cure it for himself.

Outside the Wei Mansion, there was more than the sound of a person's footsteps far away.

Wei Zheng smiled and got off the bed.

Sure enough, as his virtuous son-in-law expected, all the spies of the Hundred Cavalry Division were withdrawn.

Wei Zheng hurried to wash, but suddenly there was a sound outside, and his son was startled.

"Father, here's a pigeon......"

Outside the Wei Mansion, Li Junxian, who was just about to ride his horse away, immediately reined in the horse's reins.

"Pigeons? Where do the pigeons come from? ”

Wei Zheng rarely used a loud voice.

"Father, this pigeon was killed by an arrow feather......

"Hey, there's something tied to the pigeon's leg."

Outside the Wei Mansion, Li Junxian's ears were stunned.

Could it be that Wei Zheng's father and son don't know about this flying pigeon?

Wei Zheng strode into the courtyard.

"Dad, there's a word on it......"

"I'm tired of my father-in-law, and I'll hand it over to my father and mother......"

"Dad, this is my brother-in-law's flying pigeon, I'm grass your uncle, what did that dog do? This is my brother-in-law's favorite pigeon, and there is only one in the world......"

"Dad, how is this good? Brother-in-law's god pigeon actually died in our house......"

Wei Zheng trembled with anger.

"Shuyu, what you said is true?"

"Dad, take a look, this is indeed my brother-in-law's handwriting......"

Call!

Wei Zheng gasped for air.

"Lao Tzu wants to play Your Majesty, and will not exterminate the five tribes of the animal that shot this divine pigeon, and swear not to give up......"

Li Junxian, who was outside the Wei Mansion, turned pale, stumbled, and almost lost his footing.

It's a trouble, this hundred horsemen are really in trouble.

On weekdays, Li Junxian, who has always been calm, felt flustered for the first time.

Li Junxian went straight to the palace without stopping.

At this time, Li Shimin had already washed up and was about to go to the Xiande Hall to preside over the court meeting.

"Your Majesty, the flying pigeon that was shot is a divine pigeon, which is the favorite of His Royal Highness the King of Qin, and there is a letter on the leg of the divine pigeon, which is a ...... entrusted by the King of Qin to Wei Zheng to be forwarded to His Majesty and the Queen Mother."

"The subordinates were just outside the Wei Mansion, and when they heard the conversation between Wei Zheng's father and son, Wei Zheng scolded and was extremely angry......

After listening to Li Junxian's words, Li Shimin's whole person was not very good.

Speaking from the heart, shooting the divine pigeon of King Qin, even Li Shimin is a little flustered now.

There's no way, I'm so big that I'm so powerful, so powerful that Li Shimin has to be afraid.

Li Shimin took a deep breath and tried his best to calm his emotions.

"Jun Xian, stand aside for the time being, I, go to the Xiande Hall to preside over the court meeting first, and then discuss this matter later."

Li Shimin strode towards the Xiande Palace, and met the crown prince Li Chengqian on the way.

Li Shimin mentioned the matter of the god pigeon, and Li Chengqian blurted out without hesitation.

There is only one in the world, and the news that the army successfully took Tubo is the letter brought by the divine pigeon.

When Li Shimin heard this, his mood became heavier and heavier.

Li Shimin and the crown prince Li Chengqian stepped into the Hall of Xiande, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously in Li Shimin's heart.

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Because at this moment, Wei Zheng stood proudly in the center of the Xiande Palace.

A bloodied pigeon in his hand is shocking.

The civil and military officials looked at Wei Zheng one by one, their faces full of confusion.

"Xuancheng, what's the matter? Why a bloody pigeon in your hand? ”

Li Shimin pretended to be confused, sat on the dragon chair, and asked.

"Your Majesty, you want to avenge this divine pigeon......"

As soon as Wei Zheng spoke, the Hall of Xiande was full of surprise.

The new prime ministers, Ma Zhou and Cen Wenwen, also gasped together.

Li Shimin's expression became solemn, because he knew that Wei Zheng was indeed a divine pigeon in his hands.

"Father, the pigeon in the hands of Wei Taibao, the son feels a little familiar, it seems to be the eldest brother's dove, specially used to pass on the book......"

As soon as the crown prince Li Chengqian spoke, the Xiande Hall instantly exploded.

Even Li Xiaogong, the king of Hejian County, and Li Daozong, the king of Jiangxia County, their eyes instantly widened.

The civil and military officials can also understand why Wei Zheng came to the Hall of Xiande early in the morning with a bloody pigeon in his hand.

Li Shimin knew that he was at a loss, and obviously wanted to turn big things into small things and small things.

Taking a deep breath, Li Shimin spoke.

"Don't talk nonsense. There are thousands of pigeons in the world, how could the god pigeon of King Qin come to Chang'an City? ”

"Xuancheng, stand down for the time being, after the court meeting is over, I will pass on the edict to you. Maybe it's just an ordinary pigeon, don't make jokes......"

Li Shimin is bitter in his heart, but Li Shimin can't say it yet.

Now, he just hopes that Wei Zheng, a hardcore in-law, can save some face for him, and don't continue to entangle in front of the civil and military officials.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zheng didn't do it at all, straightened his neck, and spoke.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not mistaken, this is indeed the divine dove of His Royal Highness King Qin, otherwise, minister, how dare you bring it to the Hall of Virtue and let Your Majesty preside over justice."

"King Qin's handwriting is here, this is the evidence."

Wei Zheng displayed the unopened letters directly in front of Li Shimin and the officials.

"Your Majesty, you won't be unrecognizable to His Royal Highness King Qin's handwriting, right?"

"Colleagues, you are optimistic."

"I'm tired of my father-in-law, and I will pass it on to my father and mother......"

Wei Zheng walked like the wind in the Xiande Palace, and asked hundreds of officials to investigate one by one.

Hiss!

Hiss!

Hiss!

In the Hall of Virtue, there was a sound of gasp.

As everyone knows, this is no child's play.

His Royal Highness King Qin's divine pigeon passed the book, and he was actually shot dead in the Wei Mansion.

When you think about it, it really makes people shudder and your scalp tingle.

"Your Majesty, in broad daylight, in the midst of the bright future."

"His Royal Highness the King of Qin's divine dove was actually shot in the Wei Mansion."

"If Your Majesty doesn't investigate this matter thoroughly and give an explanation to His Royal Highness King Qin's divine pigeon, I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of people all over the world......"

In the Hall of Xiande, it was quiet, and the ministers all had solemn expressions.

"Father, this divine pigeon is the only one in the world. Father, you must do justice to this divine pigeon, otherwise the eldest brother will ......."

Li Chengqian did not finish his next words.

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Even a pig can guess that if this matter provokes the anger of King Qin, it will definitely be a terrible shock.

"Wei Taibao, don't get excited, let Your Majesty check the authenticity of this letter first, and then make a decision!"

The new prime minister, Ma Zhou's words, made the officials nod their heads in approval.

"Ma Xiang's words are reasonable, this letter, the minister saw the handwriting on it, and he never dared to open it again, and asked His Majesty to check the authenticity."

Wei Zheng's voice landed, and Li Delu, the chief of the chamberlain, hurriedly took the letter from Wei Zheng's hand, and then handed it over to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin just glanced at the words on it.

Annoyed with his father-in-law, he was transferred to his father and mother.

Li Shimin was sure that this was indeed his eldest son's handwriting.

Alas.

Li Shimin's intestines are now about to repent.

I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!

took a lot of effort and effort, and finally ended up in a situation where it was difficult to ride a tiger.

Li Shimin opened the letter with a complicated mood, and there was a letter in the letter.

One is the situation of the Tibetan war report.

One is a letter written specifically to himself and the empress.

Li Shimin naturally calmed down first, and with excitement, he carefully looked at the Tubo war report.

Immediately afterwards, Li Shimin's expression became more and more exciting.

"Good, good, good......"

"It's really a handwritten letter from the King of Qin, this is a battle report of a great victory over Tibet."

Li Shimin, who has a great sense of joy, praised three good words.

The officials were also convinced that this divine pigeon was indeed killed in vain, and it really came with a handwritten letter from His Royal Highness King Qin.

Wei Zheng stiffened his neck and sneered.

"Your Majesty, are you applauding the fact that the dove was shot?"

Li Shimin, who had just returned to the dragon's face, instantly froze his expression.

Today's events, no matter what, I'm afraid they can't be good.