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Chapter 29 Meeting

The two saints did not take a car, but were wearing military uniforms and rode horses to patrol.

Although the emperor was fat, he couldn't tell what he looked fat after wearing canned steel. Especially Li Shimin's beard was so majestic that his original huge belly seemed even more powerful because he was stuffed into the canned food.

The armor is made of many patterns, with dragon patterns like lightning and tiger patterns like mountains, which is extremely eye-catching in the sun.

The weather was very hot, but the emperor looked calm and composed. Not to mention the rough body from the ranks, even Li Fengjie, a very ordinary man, felt that it was magical and said in his heart: How can he stand it so hot?

He didn't know that the emperor's stainless steel cans had a special mezzanine inside, stuffed with fine ice cubes. If the ice cubes melted, the back of the armor would be able to release water, which was extremely convenient.

Empress Changsun also wore military uniforms, but the shape was much simpler and cooler. She tied her hair and crown, and she was even more heroic. The two majestic horses were even more human. The pace frequency was the same. The two saints went hand in hand, which looked extremely ritual.

"Hongshen."

"What is the matter?"

"Is this the cub of Black Wind Ruby?"

"The princess Hanhai got a few mares, and one of them was the horse king. After crossing, after several births, there were only these two horses."

After Zhang Gongjin said that, he looked at Li Jie with a sympathy, "Do you still want to think about it?"

Li Jie, who was heartbroken, was almost crying. He whispered, but he was muttering in his heart: When things are closed today, I will go directly to ask the emperor for request.

Such a magical horse is hard to come by.

Moreover, only in terms of appearance, the two black wind horses and Jinshan Zhuifeng are taller and more powerful than theirs. The most important thing is that they are obedient and are definitely good horses.

Empress Changsun sat on the horse's back and was not at all confused. This horse was simply!

"You won't pay attention. If you want to see the monument erected, go and ask Your Majesty for it!"

Seeing Li Jie's expressionless look, Zhang Gongjin had known him for many years and could guess what he wanted to make. He glared at Li Jie, "Don't even think about it!"

"What's the matter?"

Li Jie was stunned. Seeing Uncle Zhang looking like he was sucking, he screamed, "Old guy, have you had such an idea! Don't think about it!"

I didn't think so at first, but seeing Zhang Gongjin's virtue, Li Jie immediately realized that this old beast's thoughts were exactly the same as his.

It is unlikely that the two of them would lead the troops again. Even if there is, they would have to wait until the new emperor came to power. Seeing that many old friends have died, their mentality is quite complicated. Sometimes they think that the weather is about to go down, and sometimes they think what if I can do my life?

Under complex emotions, you will naturally have complex ideas.

Uncle Zhang thought that since the governor of Hubei was going to explain, he was considered a pillar of the country. If he traveled southeast, west and northeast, there were so many old subordinates, it would be normal for a few descendants to come out with wealth.

Most importantly, he wanted to leave the center of power and stay away from the emperor.

I don’t want to see my boss die or break up with my boss.

"You still have no idea. Just your face, you still want to get it?"

After Zhang Gongjin said that, his eyes stared at the divine horse under Queen Changsun’s crotch, “I am the prince consort.”

“…”

The handsome old man became shameless, but he was still the handsome old man. Li Ji was too lazy to pay attention to him and said seriously: "If I ask for a horse, I can also not."

"Oh? What?"

"What I need is just an opportunity to ask for."

Li Ji looked complicated, and after hearing what he said, Zhang Gongjin did not continue to argue. Li Ji's situation really needed an opportunity to ask for it.

It has no use to others, but it is useful to him.

"Why do you have to?"

Zhang Gongjin sighed in a low voice, "Don't forget if you play cards in the 'Domestic Country'."

After hearing what Zhang Gongjin said, Li Ji's body was shocked. When they were playing mahjong, they also talked about Li Ji's embarrassing situation. If you want to be respected, Li Ji was definitely respected. He was refuted to the position of the general and prime minister back and forth, but it was still a layer of separation. It was hard to explain clearly, so Zhang Gongjin suggested that Li Ji not try to spread it out to the emperor and explain it clearly. When the emperor dies, he will die a hundred times.

The reason is that this is the truth, but today, the emperor once again showed his heroism in the past on Zhuque Street, which still affected Li Ji's emotions.

Asking for the Shenjun is just a form.

The grudge between him and the emperor may disappear in an instant.

However, after calming down, Li Ji took a breath and understood in his heart that the emperor's health was fine, but it was just that. However, his health was not as good as before. Even if he wanted to spread the relationship clearly, he was still an old friend and brother, but this kind of grace of importance was left to the new emperor.

"Forget it."

Li Ji on the horse sighed, and Zhang Gongjin, who was standing aside, persuaded him: "Who are so old, so what can't be seen through? Your grandchildren are smart and have their own expertise. This is a rare blessing. Look at my family, I wish I could kill Zhang Daxiang! If it weren't for luck, if I hadn't supported this family, he would have been defeated."

"Lucky number?"

"In the dark, there is God's will."

Uncle Zhang's mouth twitched, "The wound on his back hurts from time to time. I can live for so long, I have made a fortune. Why do you have to? What's the fun of you like Li Yaoshi?"

"That depends on God's will."

Li Ji suddenly became free and easy, and the two were still in parallel. Li Jing was not here today, which made him less interesting. Hou Junji secretly glanced at Li Ji and Zhang Gongjin from time to time. Seeing that they were having a good conversation, he was a little hesitant and said in his heart: The surname Xu is so loveful to Shenjun. Could this guy urge an old man named Zhang to go and ask for it?

The huge team finally arrived outside the city.

At this time, the team escorting the "Four Barbarians Huade Monument" had been waiting for a long time.

Although there were not many people, they were all Cheng Chubi's personal soldiers, and they stood there motionless on their heads.

The ceremonial guards in front were fine, but when the Yulin Guard cavalry dispersed, many people couldn't help but hold the horse spear tightly and aimed at the armored soldiers standing around the stele in front.

The person who stood firm in his head was covered with black armor, and he was still motionless. His beard was messy and his wrinkles were filled with rough skin, and his face was covered with many scars.

This person was as powerful as the cliff abyss. The elite of the Yulin Guard couldn't help but wiped his sweat and stared at him.

After the noise and chaos around became quiet, Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong protected each other and the horse spear was slanted downwards. Only then did the two saints slowly rode their horse forward.
Chapter completed!
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