In the winter of the eleventh year of Zhenguan, Luoyang Palace.

Li Qing stood there, staring at Li Shimin, who was sitting behind the desk.

It's also more mysterious, he suddenly got a system, the system gave him a task, let him go back and forth between the various dynasties, help them unify the world, and can exchange items by absorbing the emotions of the emperors of the past dynasties......

Li Qing wanted to be modest at first, but the system said that after completing the task, he could become an immortal.

Look at people accurately, that's what he said to the system.

No, without the slightest defense, he crossed over to the first stop, Li Shimin.

Li Shimin also looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him in disbelief, he just looked down at the kung fu of the song, and suddenly there was another person in front of him.

After all, he is experienced in a hundred battles, and he has seen a lot, but he will not panic. The young man in front of him looked young and thin, and he was not an assassin. So he stabilized his emotions a little and asked, "Who are you?" How dare you trespass into the palace? ”

Li Qing also came to his senses, he himself has a big heart, coupled with the confidence of the system, he is not much afraid of imperial power. He patted the dust on his body and said pleasantly: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Li Qing, and I am an immortal." ”

"Immortals?" Li Shimin didn't believe it at all, which of the immortals was not immortal? The young man in front of him had short hair, and he said that the monks who were hung up in any temple were believed by them. Immortals? Whether you believe it or not, he Li Shimin doesn't believe it anyway.

"Daring fanatic!" After a coquettish reprimand, Li Qing noticed that the beautiful girl standing next to Li Shimin, although she didn't look very old, she already had the temperament of a royal sister, "Your Majesty dares to speak cleverly in front of you, don't you really know what the end of bullying is!" ”

"Who is this girl?" Li Qingle was happy and raised his chin at the woman.

"Aren't you calling yourself an immortal? Why don't you even know who she is? Li Shimin also became interested, not that he believed it, but that this long night was extremely boring, and it was good to be able to tease the boring man.

After all, Wei Zheng's Tian Sheweng was not there, Li Erru thought about it, and his mood was better.

"What year is it?" Li Qing asked a seemingly unrelated question.

"Eleven years of Zhenguan." Li Shimin put down the imperial pen in his hand.

"The eleventh year of Zhenguan......" Li Qing felt the slightly chilly temperature, and recalled history a little: "The second lady of the martial family? ”

Yes, Li Shimin summoned Wu Meiniang in Luoyang and sealed a talented person, he remembered this very well.

It's just that this Wu Meiniang is still very immature, and she doesn't have the demeanor of Da Zhou Chopping Ling who "dragged this thief out of the body with a knife to feed the dog" in the future.

After speaking, he also looked at Li Shimin with a kind of birth eye, tsk...... Xiao Wu is only fourteen years old, this is a few years younger, but it is the legendary rare sect.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Li Shimin was very unhappy in his heart, and the contempt in Li Qing's eyes was clear to him.

"It's nothing, I just feel that Brother Li is so Yaxing." Li Qing couldn't help nodding his head in the style of "ah, yes, yes", and complained in his heart that Li Er was not a son.

Li Er snorted coldly and sat up straight: "It's not a secret that the martial artist entered the palace today, since you say that you are an immortal, do you have a certificate?" ”

With that, he gestured to the door. Wu Meiniang was stunned for a moment, her eyes were red, and her silver teeth secretly glanced at Li Qing, and then she retired to Li Shimin very interestingly.

Of course, Li Qing also understands, if she breaks off her way of serving, if she wants to serve Li Shimin in the future, she won't know that it is the Year of the Monkey Ma Yue, can Wu Lao Er not hate him?

"Naturally, there is." He looked left and right and couldn't find a chair, "So you're going to keep me standing?" ”

"Wang De?" Li Shimin called.

A person walked out of the shadows in the hall and bowed slightly: "Everyone." ”

"Give a seat." Li Shimin stretched out his finger and pointed at Li Qing, and then pointed to the opposite side of himself.

Wang De didn't know where to find a brocade pier, put it on the side of the case, didn't say a word, and disappeared into the shadows.

Li Qing was not polite, and sat on the top of the brocade pier with a golden sword.

"Say, what does Brother Li want to know?"

Li Shimin leaned on the dragon bed, and his posture was very relaxed: "Since you are an immortal, you should naturally know about the future, why don't you talk about the performance of the prince after he succeeds to the throne." ”

"Prince? Li Chengqian? Li Qing waved his hand, "Don't ask, he didn't become the emperor at all, in April of the seventeenth year of Zhenguan, Gengchen was deposed by you because of rebellion, and was demoted to a concubine and exiled to Qianzhou, and in December of the following year, Li Chengqian died in Qianzhou." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Shimin's sword choked out of its sheath, and a little cold light arrived first, and it was already on his neck.

The sound of the system prompt also sounds.

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"Enough! Bold fanatic, who gave you the guts to curse my son in front of me! Could it be that your deceitful sword is not good? ”

Li Shimin is really out of anger, Li Chengqian is the eldest son born to the woman he loves the most, he loves the house and Wuxia, Li Shimin has had high hopes for him since he was a child, it can be said that he is very fond of him, and now this hanger in front of him dares to curse his favorite son, he really cut the heart of this madman.

If it weren't for the way Li Qing appeared was too weird, maybe he would have cut it down.

"Look, it's urgent." Li Qing wasn't worried about whether this sword would be fatal, "As for the three melons and two dates you arranged for Li Chengqian, the good people have to drive them crazy......"

Li Shimin snorted coldly: "Li Gang, Yu Zhining, and Kong Yingda are all great Confucians......

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Qing's words: "Come, tell me who Li Gang has taught?" ”

"Who?" Li Shimin couldn't be fooled by this sudden turn of events.

"When the former Sui Kaihuang was the emperor, whose teacher was he? During the Wude period, whose teacher was he? Li Qing tapped his fingers on the desk.

"Yang Yonghe was built." Li Shimin replied that he still did not understand the seriousness of the matter at this time.

"Still don't understand?" Li Qing banged on the case with a look of hatred, "What happened to Yang Yonghe and Jiancheng?" ”

"End ......" Li Shimin smacked his touch and gasped: "Hiss......"

He figured out the key node at once, this matter may be a stalk for modern people, but for the ancients, there will never be a situation where they do not ban mammoths - they believe in evil......

"Look, Brother Li, can this be auspicious?" Li Qing sighed, stretched out two fingers to hold the sword, and moved it away from the side of his neck, "This kind of thing, we don't know what you thought at the beginning, so we arranged for the old man surnamed Xiao to be stronger than this prince killer......"

"Prince Killer?" Li Shimin couldn't help but be stunned.

"Count your son, he has already taught the abolition of the prince." Li Qing stretched out three fingers, "Three yo ......"