Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 167 Uncle Li Er

Taiji Palace has experienced too much baptism of blood. The corridors of Zhuque Gate and Chengtian Gate are clean and tidy, but when a gust of wind blows, it still feels a bit eerie.

This is the main entrance of the palace. Whether they are going to court or leaving the palace, they will pass by here. Li Tai whispered, no one walking in this corridor dares to make a loud noise, but now there is an extra fox.

, isn’t the fox afraid of death?

The fox laughed heartily.

"I was born here again, with no fear in life and no regrets in death. Spring and Autumn have intersected a hundred times, but the result is still a pile of loess? Why not be carefree and happy during life? Ten years of ignorance and caution are not as good as ten days of unrestrained freedom, Qingque! Don't believe your memories

remember."

Li Tai's face slowly turned from contemplative to angry, and he snorted coldly.

"Now I only remember that Li Yuanchang strangled my canary to death."

"If you have a chance in the future, strangle his little bird to death, and let him sleep forever for fear of being sued. One life for another, and he will not lose."

Li Tai looked at Wei Jiu for a long time without speaking. Now Wei Jiu has changed too much. Although Wei Jiu was not timid at the time, it was because he was not afraid of death and had no worries at that time. But now it is different. Now he has a sense of

Conceited, he is no longer worried about dying, perhaps because there will be no one around to kill him, or perhaps no one in Chang'an can take his life for the time being.

Not surprisingly, after he enters the palace and leaves today, his arrogance will turn into a foundation of strength.

Proud Qingque also had some admiration for Wei Jiu in his heart. He saw clearly that if he were to change positions, he would not be able to reach Wei Jiu's current status even if he was given three years.

Li Tai was curious and put his arm around Wei Jiu's shoulder.

"Xiaojiu, we brothers have a good relationship. Tell me, what do you rely on?"

Wei Jiu was a little surprised that the proud little fat man could say these words. He turned his head and glanced at Qingque, smiled, and stretched out his hand to tap Qingque's forehead.

"What do I rely on? It's the knowledge in my head, because I am the only one in the entire Tang Dynasty who knows it. Do you understand the principle that things are rare and valuable? Qingque, let me ask you, during the Three Kingdoms period, was it Cao Pi who proclaimed himself emperor?

There is Wolong Kongming who plans to rule the world. Compared with the two, the latter is probably more famous. Whether it is the boast of Shu or the message of future generations, what Zhuge Kongming relies on is his head and the things in his head.

Shit, do you understand the principle of a wooden ox and a flowing horse? Hahaha, I don’t understand it anyway.”

Wei Jiu laughed unscrupulously and changed his tone of voice. Qingque, who had been listening seriously at the beginning, was suddenly disturbed by Wei Jiu. His mind instantly became a mess, and he kept thinking about cattle in the plowing fields and horses in the battlefield and temple.

This was Wei Jiu's intention. He didn't want to be selfish but decide another person's life. He had his own wishes and his own ambitions in his heart.

As an outsider.

No matter how good the relationship is,

He still doesn't want to do it. In fact, when people reach a certain age, it is a kind of enjoyment to recall the wrong path they chose, to blame themselves and to sigh.

It is said that Wei Jiu who is riding a horse is a fox with a dark heart. No one will refute this.

Li Tai was trapped in the cows and horses and couldn't extricate himself. From the moment he hugged Wei Jiu to being dragged into the Chengtian Gate, he still hadn't recovered. When he came to the Li Zheng Hall to wait for Li Er's return, Li Tai was still in a daze.

state.

What the hell is that wooden cow and flowing horse falling to the ground?

The two of them were busy with their own business in the Li Zheng Palace. Wei Jiu was too lazy to talk to Li Tai, fearing that this guy would take advantage of him and ask him to get some cattle and horses, so he asked the palace guard for a small dagger, and then asked for a bunch of them.

Fruit, squatting in front of the table where Changsun and Li Er, a powerful couple, show off their affection in the office, carving fruits.

In fact, this thing is not difficult, as long as anyone who has worked in a nightclub bar can do it.

But there was an additional guard beside Wei Jiu, staring at Wei Jiu without blinking an eye. To be precise, it was the small dagger in his hand.

Soon the back hall door was pushed open, and Li Tai, who was deep in thought, did not get up or speak. He was already immersed in his own world, while Wei Jiu was concentrating on carving the watermelon rind, and did not realize that Changsun had already arrived.

Behind him, the guard deliberately reminded Wei Jiu of the dagger in his hand, but Changsun smiled and shook his head.

The guard was replaced by Qing'er. After the eldest grandson walked around the table and sat down, the fruit carving guy realized that there was another person in front of him.

He quickly put down the dagger, knelt on the ground and saluted playfully.

"Xiaojiu pays my respects to the queen. You can eat it in a moment. I have washed my hands several times."

The eldest grandson looked at the flower-like fruit plate carved in front of him and nodded and smiled. He did not speak, but pointed at his youngest son who was sitting in the hall in a daze. Wei Jiu tilted his head and wondered what the eldest grandson meant, while Qing'er grabbed him.

Wei Jiu's ears.

"The empress asked His Highness King Wei what was going on!"

"Ouch, it hurts! It's okay. When I came here, I told him that people with deep knowledge and understanding will be remembered and respected by others. Now I guess he is thinking about how to make himself smarter. It's not a big problem!

Don’t worry, Your Majesty. Ignore him for now. Please take a look at the carving of this flower. It’s because the tools are not complete. If there is someone who can take advantage of me, I will carve a big phoenix for you.”

Wei Jiu laughed playfully, and the eldest grandson also smiled lightly. She also heard that there was a locust plague outside Chang'an, and she was a little depressed. But now she saw the exquisite fruit plate carved by Wei Jiu, and a cold melon was carved out with several shapes.

Rose, she is very happy, it is difficult for this child to still have such thoughts.

Unconsciously, he knocked on Wei Jiu's forehead and cursed with a smile.

"Why don't you and Zizhan put your thoughts in the right place? Hidden, when will you be able to hang up your goldfish bag like this? When will I see you wearing a purple robe and a golden crown, kneeling in high spirits?

Say hello to the empress in front of me."

The eldest grandson smiled kindly, and his tapping hands turned into caressing. The eldest grandson was really kind to Wei Jiu, and now he had the idea of ​​​​hoping for his son to succeed.

Of course, this dragon is not a despicable dragon.

Changsun's words and his loving eyes made Wei Jiu's heart tremble. His heart that had become quiet suddenly beat violently. He had never felt like this before. He couldn't explain clearly.

unknown.

Because he has never experienced it, let alone expect it.

Distracted, the dagger in his hand pierced his palm. The sting brought Wei Jiu back to his senses. He quickly lowered his head and pressed the wound with his hands, and whispered without confidence.

"Mother, I..."

It is better to say that he has no confidence, let alone no courage. He wanted to agree and tell his eldest grandson loudly that one day he would have such a day, but he did not dare, worried that it would be just a flash in the pan, and he was conflicted in his heart, and tears fell down his face.

My hands don’t hurt, my heart doesn’t hurt, and my knees don’t hurt.

He didn't know why the tears were falling down, and they couldn't stop falling.

At this time, Qing'er felt particularly sorry for Wei Jiu. She had already taken out the handkerchief, but it stopped in mid-air because Wei Jiu's hand had been grabbed by Changsun. She gently wrapped the handkerchief around his hand and laughed and cursed in a low voice.

"You kid, you were whipped and tortured without even shedding a single tear. How can you be so hopeless today? You don't need to agree to me prematurely, because this is what I want but I won't do it."

Forcing you to do it, Wei Jiu, you are very smart, and your scheming is much more mature than your peers. I am not worried about your future, but you should not take your worries to heart. I want you to do it for your sake.

Don’t forget my disappointment. If you do it, whether you succeed or fail, as long as I am still alive, just do it boldly.”

Wei Jiu nodded solemnly and took a deep breath.

"Empress, can you not marry Qing'er?"

Changsun threw it back on the back of his hand, glared angrily, and said don't touch his nose, while Qing'er grabbed Wei Jiu's ears with her hands and punished this guy with a red face.

Just as they were having fun, Li Er came. The door was open and he strode into the main hall. He saw Wei Jiu kneeling on the steps being fucked by Qing'er. His gloomy face suddenly grinned, which made Dai Changqing beside him sigh.

, Li Er strode forward and slapped Li Tai awake, who had lost his soul. Then he walked up the steps and saw Wei Jiu's tightly wrapped handkerchief, looking at the dagger and carved fruit plate on the table.

He curled his lips with great disdain.

"You're still injured after carving this thing? I want you to carve a real dragon, but why don't you chop yourself into pieces?"

Wei Jiu, who felt a little guilty towards his eldest grandson, didn't feel the same towards Li Er at all, and said with a sideways glance.

"Uncle Li Er, can I carve a Tang Empire for you?"

puff!

Li Tai, who had just taken a sip of tea after picking up the tea cup, spat out all the water in his mouth. Li Er gritted his teeth angrily, grabbed the apple carved into a flower by Wei Jiu and took a bite.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm not in a good mood today. Let's get down to business."

"Your Majesty, I am here because of the locust plague."

"I've been waiting for you for a day. It sounds like I'm curious. I was originally worried about the locust plague, but after seeing you, I suddenly stopped worrying. Wei Jiu, Wei Jiu, I won't give up until I drain you dry."

"Already done, already done!."

"Let's get down to business!"

"Using cold melon to carve the Tang Dynasty? It's too small!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next