Manchu traitor, how can you let me be the emperor of the ages

Chapter 78 Li Shimin enters the palace

Due to insufficient preparations, lack of time and the sudden change, Wei Zhongxian did not complete the work of sealing the eunuchs, court ladies and Habayashi guards.

In other words, he only accomplished the former, but not the latter.

Therefore, if you think about it with your ass, you know that Lu Bu must know what he has done, and he will definitely not let it go today.

Although the old eunuch was a little worried, he didn't worry too much.

After all, in front of His Majesty, no matter how crazy Lu Bu is, he would not dare to be too presumptuous...

Wei Zhongxian's guess was indeed correct.

After the guard of honor left the palace, Lu Bu was already waiting outside.

Facing the man-eating eyes of this guy, the old eunuch chose to ignore it, but raised his head to look at the majestic palace in the distance, as if admiring the beauty of the morning.

The morning sun was a bit cold, but it still slowly dissipated the chill accumulated last night, warming the palaces with red walls and yellow tiles, which were patchwork and gradually warming up.

This view is so fucking beautiful...

Seeing the old eunuch pretending to be dead and not looking at him, although Lu Bu gritted his teeth angrily, he had nothing to do with him, so he had to quickly lead the Habayashi guards around the sedan chair.

"Father, Bu see the father."

Lu Bu sized up the sedan chair with curious eyes, then lowered his head.

"Well, let's go, Fengxian." Li Gan's voice came from the sedan chair.

The guard of honor was ready, and the driver continued to go to Ziwei Palace.

……

In the capital, there were also two carriages heading towards the imperial city one after the other.

Of course Gao Shilian, Changsun Wuji, and Gao Shi sat on one of them.

Li Yuan and Li Shimin were sitting in another extremely luxurious bright yellow carriage surrounded by soldiers.

"It's best if you can figure it out."

Li Yuan was dressed in a brocade robe of jade-yellow dark-patterned lake silk, which could not conceal his majestic figure. There was a little gratification in his tiger eyes, and he looked at his son in front of him: "Erlang, everyone has a time of decadence, and a person who has been trapped by decadence It's hard to become a master. You are talented and intelligent, as a father, I don't want you to be trapped by emotional matters."

"Father, the son has already let go."

Li Shimin was wearing a dark brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist. He looked very capable. He raised his head and showed a bright smile, but there was still a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

He couldn't hide this from the scheming Li Yuan, but Li Yuan didn't care, he just turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the carriage through the window curtain.

But who can achieve great things, which one has no obsession in his heart?
What is needed is to use this obsession as motivation, urging people to move forward...

The cold morning light has turned warmer, the street has already become lively, pedestrians come and go, diners at the breakfast stall eat and drink in twos and threes, with smiles on their faces, and leave their seats to start a new day.

The guards, dressed in bright armor, rode on tall horses and accompanied the carriage towards the imperial city.

Horseshoes rattled, wheels rolled, passing through the bluestone streets, rolling up fine smoke and dust, passers-by on the side of the road looked at their backs with emotion, lowered their heads, and returned to their lives in the smoke and dust.

Li Yuan's carriage arrived at the Hanguang Gate in the south of the imperial city, and the guards guarding the gate had already recognized Tang Guogong's carriage, and hurried back to inform his superiors.

After a while, a general in dark red armor ran out in a hurry.

"The last general, Wang Changxie, has met the Duke."

"Chang Xie, why be so polite? Get up quickly." Li Yuan smiled and lifted him up.

"Master Guo, most of the affairs of the Second Young Master have been settled, and all that remains are the documents from the sect and the Ministry of War. You have to go there yourself, Lord Guo." Wang Chang reported the matter to him with a humorous smile. .

"Well, thanks to Changxie this time."

Li Yuan walked like a tiger, leading the crowd through the wide left gate of Hanguang Gate, to the vast white marble square, and continued to walk towards the palace: "Yesterday I got two altars of Huajian brewed by Zhang's family in Liquanfang. Xie must go to my house to taste the first product."

"How dare you take credit for doing something for the Duke?"

Wang Chang smiled very happily: "But this Hua Jian Niang really aroused the gluttons of the general. I hope that the Duke of the State will not think that the official will bother you tonight."

"Haha."

Li Yuan smiled heartily, but turned to Li Shimin who was at the side: "Erlang, General Wang will be your boss in the future, why don't you come over to see Li?"

"Hey, how can there be a boss who is not a boss? The second son can enter Hubenwei for training, and the last general will have a bright face..."

Wang Changxie was still polite, but Li Yuan didn't hear Li Shimin's reply for a long time. He frowned and looked back, only to find that Li Shimin was staring at the side in a daze, walking forward mechanically.

Li Yuan raised his tone dissatisfied: "Erlang?"

Only then did Li Shimin come back to his senses, feeling his father's stern gaze, and lowered his head: "Father, my son has lost his mind."

Li Yuan did not reprimand him in a hurry, but raised his head with his hands behind his back, and followed Li Shimin's gaze into the distance.

I saw two men and one woman walking towards the palace under the guidance of the eunuch.

Seeing this, Wang Changxie hurriedly explained to him: "My lord, this is Gao Shilian, the doctor of the Ministry of Punishment. He just sent a post asking to see His Majesty, and His Majesty has already agreed."

Li Yuan squinted his eyes and nodded, then glanced at Li Shimin again, only then did he understand why his son lost his composure.

That's right, it was Gao Shilian and his party who entered the palace who were traveling with them at this time.

The Six Departments were already in the imperial city, so Gao Shilian, the doctor of the Ministry of Punishment, was quite familiar with it.He was wearing an official robe with a blue silk round collar and white patchwork, a black gauze hat with wings on his head, and official boots with soap and powder soles on his feet. He was quite formally dressed and followed behind the eunuch solemnly.

Although Gao Shi was also curious about the style in the palace, he walked forward steadily.

Only Changsun Wuji, a young man, was dressed in white and had a handsome figure.Although the face is respectful and honest, but his eyes are secretly looking at everything in the imperial city, and he feels that there is a sense of novelty everywhere.

Looking at it, he was startled suddenly, looking sideways: "Uncle, isn't that Li Jiaerlang and Tang Guogong?"

Gao Shilian also turned his head and followed his gaze, not to mention, it was true.

"Tang Guogong and the others are here."

Li Yuan was walking towards this side with the two people behind him.

The young eunuch in Tsing Yi who was leading the way saw that it was Tang Guogong, so he didn't dare to neglect, and hurried forward to salute: "I pay my respects to Tang Guogong."

Li Yuan just nodded, passed him, and continued walking.

In the distance, there are many guards, and on the vast white marble square, the two sides meet.

Gao Shilian and the others didn't dare to be negligent, and hurried up to greet him: "Gao Shilian, the doctor of the punishment department, has met the Duke."

Li Yuan smiled lightly, took Gao Shilian's arm to help him up: "Please, there is no need to be polite to Mr. Gao, I have admired Mr. Gao's name for a long time."

Gao Shilian also had a smile on his face. Although the two had never met before, he had always had a good impression of Li Yuan.

It's not just him.

If all the civil servants were asked to vote, Zhao Kuangyin, Yang Jian, and Li Yuan would choose one to deep fry, and another to steam, and the rest would survive.

At the end of the vote, the one who was fried was probably Yang Jian, the one who was steamed was probably Zhao Kuangyin, and the one who survived must be Li Yuan.

Not because of anything else, but because Li Yuan's performance these years has been impeccable.

(End of this chapter)