The Hall of Eternal Life is as warm as spring. Emperor Li Longji sat next to the chess board of Chuhe and Hanjie, falling heavily into the chess pieces in his hand.

The ultimate kill of heavy artillery!

Wang Jixin had no choice but to admit defeat and smiled bitterly: "The saint is domineering, and his moves are sharp and pressing step by step. I have no power to fight back."

Li Longji smiled complacently, I can’t play Go, but you are really not a match for Chess.

Well, I have exquisite chess scores but I won't show you.

Gao Lishi, who was standing solemnly beside him, waved his whisk, and the eunuch immediately gave the hot cheese to the emperor and Wang Jixin.

Li Longji took a sip and smiled at Gao Lishi: "Tell me, how many notes have you deducted?"

Gao Lishi smiled bitterly. How could he bear the blame? He was just afraid that he would lose the emperor's interest and delay it.

A memorial was taken from the desk, and Gao Lishi presented it to the emperor: "The saint, the memorial presented by the Protectorate of Beiting, a great victory in Yizhou."

After looking at it, Li Longji threw away the memorial and sneered: "It was just that he killed hundreds of illegal Manichaeists on the Tantian Khan Road and destroyed several altars. How dare he take credit?"

"Come again." Li Longji stretched out his hand.

Gao Lishi hurriedly took out another note and handed it to the emperor: "The note presented by the governor of Yizhou is a great victory in Chengdu."

Yizhou?

After seeing this, Li Longji was frustrated. Five thousand troops strangled 1,000 Yin soldiers and lost 6 or 700 people. Is there any good attitude to say that he is a great victory?

"Come again." Li Longji continued to stretch out his hand.

Gao Lishi continued to hand in the memorial: "The Guangzhou Maritime Bureau reported that the annual compa-versus of the envoys of the twelve countries in the South China Sea increased by 20% last year, and the tribute has arrived in Guangzhou."

Li Longji nodded, but he didn't even bother to read the memorials, so he continued to stretch out his hand: "Come again."

With seven or eight good news or bad news in a row, Li Longji stared at Gao Lishi, saying that he would not be bad, are I so fragile?

Just at this moment, the eunuch came to report that the alcohol caused Gao Mang to be taken to the front of the hall.

Gao Lishi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Xiao Gao, if you take a step later, the emperor will expose all his anger to you.

After a moment, Gao Mang was taken in. Gao Lishi was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

Gao Mang, who was tied up in a torn coat, had messy hair, dirty face, and a handful of dry thorns stuck behind him.

Well, no, why is the wound on the face still bleeding?

Emperor Li Longji was also stunned. Looking at Gao Mang's bleeding wound, his face gradually became gloomy, and his murderous eyes stared at Qiao Changshi: "Qiao Zhongyi, you are bold!"

Qiao Changshi knelt on the ground with a thud, and had to kowtow and beg for mercy.

Could he still say that these are all the actions of the little immortal master?

Gao Mang also knelt down and hurriedly explained: "The saint's favor is not related to Qiao Changshi's business. It was the boy who took his own initiative and participated in the Battle of Huangtuling. Then, he quickly came back to apologize to the saint."

Li Longji was extremely helpless in asking for a yarn. Even though he knew that Gao Mang was pretending, his anger disappeared when he looked at Gao Mang's miserable appearance.

Waving his hand, the eunuch dragged Gao Mang out, took a shower and changed his clothes, and treated the wound for a while, and then dragged it into the imperial study room.

Gao Mang was refreshing and refreshing, with his head and brain, and his eyebrows and eyes stretched out, completely losing his previous dismay.

Well, it's so much more pleasing to you now, Li Longji nodded.

People's hearts are really strange. They just change their clothes and take a shower, but they seem to have created another person. Li Longji is enjoying this subtle sense of accomplishment at this moment.

Before I knew it, my anger disappeared a little more.

The day before yesterday, the imperial guards had already taken the insect girl back from the Shangqing Palace. The insect girl cried so miserably that the emperor was not good for punishment.

Gao Mang did a little too much, but after all, he was a child. He stole Zhun from the palace to fulfill his filial piety. The emperor actually admired this in his heart.

There are many people who make mistakes in this world, but how many people are responsible?

Of course, if one code is converted to one code, you still have to pay the penalty.

The emperor said with a stern face: "Do you know your crime?"

"Knowing the guilt," Gao Mang lowered his head and said guiltily, "The boy's mistake is that he dared not take the insect girl out of the palace. Instead, he should first explain the truth to the saint. The saint is compassionate and generous, and will definitely fulfill the filial piety of the insect girl."

The flattery was quite loud, but unfortunately it was useless.

The emperor said coldly: "Can you accept the punishment?"

"Recognize punishment," Gao Mang said obediently, "I will write a poem by boy."

Li Longji smiled angryly. After causing such a big disaster, he would punish himself for a poem. Do you think I play house with you?

OK, let’s hear it, Li Longji nodded without commenting.

Gao Mang said softly with his throat:

I know how many days I have lived, and I have no character and name.

It is better to make more wine and pour into the bamboo forest at the same time.

The study was quiet, and Gao Lishi's mouth twitched and his head turned to the side.

Li Longji looked at Gao Mang with a smile: "Did you write this poem?"

"Yes," Gao Mang nodded and looked at the emperor seriously. "I was thinking on the way that I would make wine when I returned to Luoyang and would never make the saint angry again."

Li Longji said angrily: "All nonsense is talking, Wang Wugong's coffin board can't be suppressed!"

"Wang Wugong, who is Wang Wugong?" Gao Mang said guiltily.

Li Longji was so angry that his teeth were itchy and said to Gao Lishi: "Lishi, tell him!"

Gao Lishi smiled bitterly and had to say to Gao Mang: "Wang Ji, whose name is Wugong, is a famous scholar in Doujiu during the Zhenguan period. Huairou. The poem you wrote is very similar to a poem by Wang Wugong."

Li Longji couldn't help but mocked: "It's not just similar, there are twenty words in it that are exactly the same!"

Gao Mang bowed and said, "Of course I know Mr. Wudou, but I just used his poems to express my mind. I found the water, the grain, and the winery was built. The boy really stopped running around, brewing wine well, and making wine with all his heart."

It was almost the same. Li Longji pondered for a moment and summoned the servant Qiao Chang and said coldly to him: "Qiao Zhongyi, from today on, you will be watching this boy. Without my will, he will not leave the brewing shop for a half step, and he will not go anywhere!"

"Here!" Qiao Changshi was crying in his heart, I don't want it.

Gao Mang looked at Li Longji reluctantly: "Sage, remember to swallow those two spiritual pills. It is better to hide them in winter. Strengthen the roots and consolidate the foundation and nourish the vitality, so that you can accumulate strength and achieve the next year."

Li Longji nodded expressionlessly, and after Gao Mang and Qiao Changshi left, he said to Gao Lishi: "Give all the remaining memorials, who can you hide your little thoughts?"

Gao Lishi smiled and said, "The child who was punished too much will inevitably feel wronged. You can't bear it, so why bother?"

Li Longji wrote a memorial submitted by the Jiannan Road Observer. After a few glances, he became furious. The blue veins appeared on his forehead and his face looked a little ferocious.

In Shuangliu County, Yizhou, when the Yin soldiers besieged the city, the county magistrate abandoned the city and fled, and the county town fell!

As the observation commander said, the Yin soldiers in Shuangliu County are very capable and have a certain degree of organization. They seem to be different from the Yin soldiers in other places, and are no less than a regular army.

Li Longji was angry and smiled coldly: "Is it finally the turn of Shibalang?"
Chapter completed!