Zhang Zheng lightly stepped on the bluestone floor twice. When the servants behind the curtain received the news, they began their ventriloquist performances.

For a moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps, oozing cries, and laughter began to echo in the square. Obviously, there were only a few servants, but there were thousands of voices crying, laughing, shouting grievances, and complaining.

In the dormitory, Li Shimin and his eldest grandson abided by Zhang Zheng's orders. No matter how permeable the sound outside was, they all lay peacefully on the dragon bed without the slightest movement.

It's just that Li Shimin's hands have been tightly clenched into fists, and his heart is beating very fast. Yes, the voices outside were part of his nightmare.

Those innocent people who died innocently because of the war in the north, they came to ask for their lives!

"Your Majesty." The eldest grandson rubbed the back of Li Shimin's hand and shouted softly in his ear. But it didn't work, Li Shimin's fists were still clenched tightly.

"Erlang, I'm here." The eldest grandson called him again, this time not His Majesty. Instead, it was called the nickname between the two of them before Li Shimin ascended the throne.

This time it seemed to have a little effect, and Li Shimin's fists were not clenched so tightly. The heartbeat gradually calmed down.

"Second brother, I'm Yuanji, I died so miserably, second brother ......"

"Shimin, I'm your eldest brother, how can you bear to kill me, we are brothers!" Suddenly, two voices that had gradually disappeared from the memories of Li Shimin and the eldest grandson, but were extremely familiar, sounded outside the door.

"Second brother, I died so miserably, you come to pay for my life......"

"Li Shimin, take your life to ......" As soon as Li Shimin heard these two voices, his eyes suddenly widened with anger.

Coming out of the mouth

"Ho~ho~" panting, and the panting is getting harder and harder.

"Big brother, Yuanji!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Erlang, this is an illusion, it's all an illusion, calm down, calm down. Big Brother and Motoyoshi are dead! The eldest grandson's heart was a little flustered.

But I still remembered Zhang Zheng's advice tightly. Seeing that Li Shimin had begun to lose his temper, he hurriedly spoke to appease Li Shimin's emotions.

"Li Shimin, return my life to ......"

"Second brother, pay for my life......" The two voices suddenly became terrible, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Oh, where did you come from, eat my grandfather Wei Chi!"

"I am Qin Qiong, the Duke of the Tang Dynasty, which lonely soul and wild ghost dare to fight with me!" A violent fight suddenly sounded outside the door, and the voices of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji suddenly disappeared.

"Hmph, I and Brother Qin are here today, don't wait for you to step into this door, don't retreat quickly, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"

"Kill!" Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong's shouts of killing sounded, and two screams came from outside the door.

"Ah~"

"Hmph, it turned out that he was a defeated general under the Xuanwu Sect back then, and he dared to appear in front of your grandfather Wei Chi again, then he would kill you again!"

"I'm Qin Qiong, let's go together, let you wait for you to not even be a ghost today." Li Shimin heard the voices of Wei Chigong and Qin Qiong, and suddenly calmed down.

Then through the gate, you can vaguely see the shadows of Yu Chigong and Qin Qiong's bravery. Between the hands and the knives, countless unjust ghosts have died in the hands of the two.

Like a shadow puppet show, Li Shimin could only see the shadows of the two fighting, but he couldn't see those unjust ghosts.

"Li Jiancheng, where to escape!" Qin Qiong's voice sounded, and then the shadow suddenly disappeared.

"Bah, Li Yuanji, eat me with an arrow!" Wei Chigong's voice sounded, followed by the sound of the bowstring breaking through the air.

"Huh~" The arrow shot by Yu Chigong was nailed to the doorpost of Li Shimin's bedroom. At the same time, Zhang Zheng, who was standing outside the door, splashed the ginger water prepared by the palace people in advance on the outer wall of Li Shimin's bedroom!

A blood-red figure suddenly appeared on the wall, looking quite similar to Li Yuanji. It's just that this Yingzi, who looks like Li Yuanji, was pierced by Yu Chigong's arrow in the position of his heart.

"Ah~" A miserable scream sounded, and Li Yuanji's voice gradually fell silent.

"Yuanji, General Weichi, don't!" Tears slipped from the corners of Li Shimin's eyes, and he reached out to grab the blood shadow that looked like Li Yuanji.

But the raised hand was grabbed by the eldest grandson. Li Shimin is a peerless general, where can the eldest grandson's thin body catch his hand.

Seeing that Li Shimin was about to break free, he couldn't help but shout: "Your Majesty, Yuanji is dead!" While the eldest grandson was talking, another horse lance barrel entered the outer wall of Li Shimin's bedroom.

Another scream rang out, this time it was Li Jiancheng. Zhang Zheng splashed ginger water on the wall again, and the blood shadow belonging to Li Jiancheng also appeared on the wall.

"Big brother, big brother~" Li Shimin's tears slipped silently, and his outstretched hand seemed to have lost its strength, and it hung softly on the bed.

As the shadows of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji were nailed to death by the two veterans, the shouting and killing outside the door gradually subsided.

Qin Qiong and Yu Chi Gong also stood straight in front of the door of the dormitory again, like two gods of war guarding their emperor.

The wind doesn't know when it stops. Inside the dormitory, the butter candle emitted a warm orange candle light, reflecting on Li Shimin's bloodless face.

Li Shimin unconsciously shouted: "Big brother, Yuanji ......" but there was an even snoring sound in his nasal cavity.

Li Shimin was so tired, so tired that he didn't know when he had fallen asleep.

"Virtuous nephew, is this really okay, the old man seems to have heard His Majesty's shouts just now!" Wei Chi Gong and Qin Shubao stood still, and Old Wei Chi asked softly to Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng pointed to Li Shimin's bedroom and said with a smile: "Isn't it silent now, Your Majesty should be asleep." ”

"Boy Zhang, what else do you need to do next?" Qin Qiong gasped slightly, she hadn't exercised vigorously for a long time.

It's just a horse lance that has been dancing for half an hour, and the sweat on his forehead has been dripping big and big.

"Theoretically, it's already possible, but just in case, please ask the two uncles to continue to guard Your Majesty at night, and after three days, it should be completely fine." Zhang Zheng had a smile on his face, very satisfied with his methods.

Presumably, Li Shimin in the dormitory should have been scared enough when the blood shadows of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji appeared.

Zhang Zheng just wanted to scare him.

"Brother Sheng, I'm leaving." Li Chengqian saw that Zhang Zheng had finished it, so he resigned to the old generals and prepared to return to the East Palace.

You must know that he is the protagonist today. The bride is still waiting in the East Palace for the candle night in the cave room.

"Hmm......" Zhang Zheng nodded, his eyes showing a narrow look. Li Tai pointed to the two gradually dissipating blood shadows on the wall and asked thoughtfully, "Sir, is this a chemical reaction, right?" ”