The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Li Shimin couldn't help but hesitantly, rolled his eyes, raised his front, turned and walked towards the Wencheng Hall.

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Cheng Chubi saw the undisguised white eyes of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and couldn't help but feel a little pained, and whispered towards Li Ke with a guilty conscience.

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"What was your father's expression just now? Shouldn't he still hold grudges about our brothers for destroying his palace gate?"

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"Haha, how is that possible." Li Ke shook his head with a determined face.

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"It was you, brother Chubi, who destroyed the palace gate, not me."

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Seeing Li Ke's mean-spirited smile, Cheng Chubi's heart sank, and he grinned.

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"My dear brother, I will tell your father that the flying thunder cannonball is the amount of medicine you are responsible for adjusting..."

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Just when Cheng Sablang and Li Ke were hurting each other, Cheng Yaojin walked over and shouted with an old face.

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"...What are you two guys still doing here staring at your eyes? Are you idle and have nothing to do, what are you still doing here?"

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"You don't have to forget the third, you are the order of Luoyang. Now Luoyang has undergone great changes, and it is in need of peace and restoration of people's livelihood and businesses as soon as possible.

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You actually still have the heart to argue with this kid here, and then talk nonsense. Believe it or not, the old man kicks you? "

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As soon as these words came out, Cheng Sanlang and Wu Wang Li Ke clung to the chrysanthemum, and hurriedly jumped into the distance.

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Although General Cheng only stared at Saburo Chong, Li Ke, who was wearing a pair of trousers, felt the same way.

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Seeing that the two demon moths finally left, the remaining important officials couldn't help laughing and shaking their heads.

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"Old Cheng, this time, your old Cheng family raised their name fiercely."

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"Well, how is it really, attack Luoyang, the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, and descend in one day, tsk tsk tsk..."

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"What's the matter, envy, right? It's a pity that you all have no chance. Hahaha..."

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"..." The few high-ranking ministers who made jokes looked at Lao Cheng's smug, cheeky face, and their faces turned black instantly.

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There is no chance for God to ride a horse, nonsense! Such changes and turmoil, I am afraid that it is rare to happen once in hundreds of years, okay?

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Huh? The Tang Dynasty has been established for only a few decades, but the number of similar incidents seems to be a little more.

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Back then, when His Majesty was the King of Qin, he did it, and the former General Hou also wanted to do it, but luckily, the little guy Cheng Laosan destroyed it.

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Plus this time, tsk tsk tsk... If it can come out again, would it be great?

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In the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty recorded in the history books of uncertain future generations, all these changes are counted.

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Wouldn't our gang of capable officials and officials be included in the history books and ridiculed by later generations?

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A group of civil and military officials began to worry about their names before and after their lives.

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On the side of Wencheng Hall... Your Majesty entered the Wencheng Hall directly under the personal protection of Zhao Kun.

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Li Shimin looked at the two figures who were prostrate on the ground, trembling all over, but there was no wavering on their faces.

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It took a long time for him to lift his legs again and walk straight in. While walking slowly, he looked at the decoration style, which obviously changed.

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Even, many of the treasures that I liked in the original Wencheng Hall are no longer there.

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This made Li Shimin's originally expressionless face flash with a hint of anger.

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In the end, seeing that the heavy couch was still in its place, Li Shimin walked over unceremoniously and sat down with a big horse.

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"Raise your head for me."

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Hearing the sound of his father's emotionless voice resounding in the hall, Li Zhi shivered for a while, and slowly raised his already tearful face.

"Father, my son, my son is a sinner and shouldn't live in this world, but I still want to see my father and mother again..."

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The very emotional choking sound, and the expression that seemed frightened and frightened.

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Li Shimin's heart softened, and he thought about what Li Zhi had done before and during this time.

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Li Shimin's face turned cold again. "When you did these wrong things, did you ever think that there will be today?"

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"Father, babe, babe has absolutely no unreasonable thoughts about the position of the Son of Heaven, babe is completely forced, please ask your father to learn from him."

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"Before, they were the Wang Clan of Taiyuan, and the Zheng Clan of Xingyang, a group of five surnames and seven families, who joined many aristocratic families to confuse their uncle and the others."

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"The child didn't have much history. At that time, he only knew from their mouths that his father was seriously ill..."

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Li Zhi pointed his finger at the Wang family who was one position behind him and bowed down to the ground, and explained eagerly.

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Li Shimin listened to Li Zhi while wiping his tears and crying with no anger on his face.

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On the side, Mr. Wang finally raised his head, looking at Li Zhi with despair and hurt in his eyes.

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With his merciless words, he even poured all the sewage on himself.

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It made Mr. Wang feel like a pair of knives, stabbing himself to the point of **** body and mind.

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"...Baby originally thought, but he can't refuse, so he can only pretend to be obedient first, wait for his brother to return to Luo, and then return the throne to his brother."

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"I didn't expect that Duke Yun Zhang Liang would actually..."

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When Li Zhi said this, tears were streaming down his face. He was really sad. Others usurped the throne, either succeeded or not.

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But why was it his turn, there were so many situations. First, a group of noble families wanted to make him emperor.

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As a result, a lot of those aristocratic families were killed in the middle of the journey, and a vulgar warrior from a poor background jumped out and wanted to make himself emperor.

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The results of it? I haven't even peeled off a layer of skin on the couch in this Wencheng Hall, and my father has already jumped back, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com kicked the vulgar warrior into the ditch with one toe, and then stood in front of him.

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If it is said that this is destiny, it means that God is playing with his life and destiny.

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Others are mixed with joy and sorrow, and I am a special tragedy, a tragedy, a tragedy that really treads the horse.

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While wiping away his tears, he said the final word, Li Zhi softly fell to the ground again and wept in a low voice.

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"...I also asked my father to see clearly. The child is really powerless to resist, and it's definitely not voluntary, father."

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Li Shimin glanced at Li Zhi, his eyes fell on Wang Shi's face, and he said in a deep voice.

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"Mr. Wang, what do you have to say?"

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Having been scolded and slandered countless times by the people beside the pillow, the devastated Wang sluggishly looked at the ground in front of him and murmured in a low voice.

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"My daughter-in-law knows that her sin is unforgivable, and she just wants to die quickly..."

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Li Shimin's eyes wandered back and forth between the two, and asked in a daze.

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"You have nothing to say about what your husband said?"

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Wang Shi's heart trembled, he raised his head, and looked at the Lord of the World, whose expression and eyes were so indifferent that he was afraid of people.

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Finally, she shook her head hard and slowly.

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"Zhao Kun, let someone bring the King of Jin back to the palace of the King of Jin. Without my will, anyone who dares to enter or leave the palace of the King of Jin will be executed!"

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