My servant in the Tang Dynasty is Li Shimin

Chapter 273 Li Lizhi's Gift

"I want the one that Yeye wears."

After Li Lizhi finished speaking, her whole little head was buried in her arms.

Although she has been by Wang Yuan's side for more than a year, she has become a lot bolder.

But this is the first time she has made such an "excessive" request.

Yeye is wearing a horse, isn't it
"Dragon Robe!?"

"You want to weave the Shu brocade of the dragon robe!?"

After realizing what Li Lizhi wanted.Empress Changsun immediately gasped, her face changed color!

Isn't it the dragon robe that can be worn on Li Shimin's body?
This girl, what do you want to do with the fabric of the dragon robe! ?

"What the hell are you doing with it?"

Empress Changsun was very nervous, and was very afraid that her daughter would go astray.

That's a dragon robe!
Although she said she was extremely disgusted just now, she still taught her a lesson, but after all, this is a piece of meat she gave birth to in October.

Could it be that she really wants to make a rebellion against her for the sake of a great career, and plans to become an empress?
"Nothing~"

Li Lizhi didn't know that Empress Changsun had such a rich imagination, so she was still hesitating.

After kneading for a while, he looked at Empress Changsun, pouted and said, "I just want to weave a dress for the prince."

Ok!

Empress Changsun subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was deeper confusion.

"why?"

"Why do you weave clothes for the prince?"

Empress Changsun was a little confused.

If you want to give clothes to the prince, you can buy one, why bother.

"Because I heard that you have to weave it yourself."

Li Lizhi explained a little, but soon she couldn't continue.

His face was red, and his forehead was steaming.

"That's it~"

If by this time, Empress Changsun still doesn't understand what this little girl is thinking, then she is blind.

Obviously, this girl wanted to send clothes to Prince Wang as a token of love.

It is even possible that they want to weave a wedding dress for themselves.

She wants to get married.

It seems that this girl, through her own way, has understood what is the essence of a husband and wife.

"But why do you use the fabric of Yeye Dragon Robe?"

Empress Changsun asked with a smile, picked up the cloth at the side, and stroked it all the way from the beginning to the end with her fingers: "These are obviously not bad!"

"It's perfectly fine to make a piece of clothing for the prince."

Every piece of Shu brocade that can enter the palace is a boutique.

Is it necessary to choose the material of the dragon robe?
"Different!"

Li Lizhi was very stubborn and did not change her mind.

"Prince Wang is so kind to me, I must weave the best clothes for you."

"In the entire Tang Dynasty, Yeye Dragon Robes are made of the best fabrics. I don't want anything else, I just want that!"

"In this way, no matter how long it has been, Prince Wang will definitely remember me."

"Why should he remember you?"

"When you get married, can't you stay together forever?"

Empress Changsun originally wanted to amuse this girl, but in the middle of speaking, although she realized something, the corners of her mouth slightly pursed, revealing a trace of sadness.

She understood that this girl was afraid that she would not be able to stay with the prince for long.

So I want to give the prince the best.

"this."

When Queen Changsun fell into sadness, Li Lizhi was scratching her head and thinking hard.

All kinds of methods have been used.

How should she convince her mother?

If the prince was a prince, he would definitely not be as useless as himself, and he would have persuaded his mother a long time ago.

Li Lizhi frowned, and at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

"Okay, I promise you."

"But you can't tell you yeah, at least not right now."

"Follow me."

Empress Changsun smiled and agreed.

Now that the Tianzhu mission is about to come, if Li Shimin finds out that his daughter wants to use the fabric of the dragon robe to make clothes for the prince himself, he might be so angry.

Because, Empress Changsun decided to hide this matter first.

When the interview is over, tell Li Shimin.

Anyway, the Tianzhu mission came from afar and would stay for at least a month.

And this girl will not finish weaving immediately after getting the fabric.

There is still time.

"Mother, you are really kind!"

Seeing Empress Changsun nodding in agreement, Li Lizhi immediately blushed with tears.

She looked at Empress Changsun, and threw herself into the latter's arms, her little face was like a smashed egg yolk, crying like a mess.

"Next time I promise, when I take off your clothes, I will leave you with a guarantee~"

Empress Changsun: "???"

"Ahhh!"

"Mother, don't hit me, I'm joking!"

"You don't have the wisdom of the prince, you dare to give me the skin here, today I must beat you to death!"

"Aah~"

"Help! Mother is going to kill my daughter!"

"help!"

When Lizheng Hall was disturbed, outside the imperial palace, Li Junxian, who had already received the latest news, immediately sweated on his forehead and rushed to Honglu Temple.

"Old brother, you must hold on!"

"Hold on until I come!"

"It can't be gone!"

After knowing that Li Daozong actually brought Wang Yuan into Honglu Temple, Li Junxian was petrified for a few seconds.

It's like a heifer on a steamer - awesome!
How dare he!

OMG!

Who is the big dog? Doesn't Li Daozong have a point in his heart?
Li Junxian originally thought that Li Daozong asked Wang Yuan to follow, it was just a tactic to slow down the troops.

At critical times, there must be other ways to stabilize Wang Yuan.

As for the method to use, that is not his problem.

As a result, good guy, now it has directly become a last resort!
Let Gou Dahu enter Honglu Temple, isn't he afraid that the whole building will collapse?
"Fuck!"

"Why is there really a coffin!?"

"Who is dead?"

Li Junxian, who was running wildly, stopped immediately after seeing the scene in front of him, and the whole person froze in place.

All because, in front of Honglu Temple, there was a coffin being carried in by several people.

Surrounding him was a thin monk, trembling there, chanting scriptures and praying in a low voice.

Hard to do.
Brother, have you gone yet?

Li Junxian's vision blurred instantly, and various memories recalled in his mind.

pain!
It was so painful that I couldn't breathe!
He never expected that Li Daozong would be murdered by a big dog and leave him forever after he left for a while.
"Oh! You're finally here!"

"I'm really having a hard time!"

A palm suddenly rested on Li Junxian's shoulder, followed by a burst of crying.

"Then I will leave everything to you. If you have any questions, you can ask others. It has nothing to do with me anyway!"

"Goodbye! Pooh! Never see you again!"

"Good luck!"

After speaking, the owner of the hand turned and ran away.

"Stop for me!"

This time Li Junxian didn't froze, he became furious, turned around directly, and pressed down with his backhand, pressing him to the ground to control him!
"Li Daozong, why are you still crying for me!"

Li Junxian was very angry, the owner of the beating voice just now was Li Daozong who he had just been sad for a few seconds!

I feel sad for him here, but in the end this guy wants to throw the blame and sneak away?
What's the point?
"It hurts! It hurts!"

"Let go!"

Li Daozong was controlled so hard that he gasped in pain.

Although they are all military commanders, it is obvious that Li Junxian, who is His Majesty's personal guard, has more than one level of force than him.

"I didn't blame you. This is obviously your business. What does it have to do with me?"

"To shut up!"

Li Junxian was still angry and did not let go of his control.

And the people around Honglu Temple, seeing this scene, didn't know whether they should step forward to help
After all, even though they didn't know Li Junxian, the latter's identity seemed very complicated.

"I thought you were dead just now."

"You bastard, what the hell are you doing?"

Li Junxian complained.

If Li Daozong explained to himself kindly at the beginning, then he would not be so angry.

As a result, this guy wanted to take the blame as soon as he came up, and he really showed off Li Junxian.

"Damn it, what do you want to do with the coffin?"

Li Daozong hesitated for a moment, blinked and said, "I'll just buy it and display it. Although it looks like a coffin, it's actually an ornament."

"I'll show you off!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Junxian kicked him in the chest directly.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Make up excuses and make up better ones!"

"Oh! Wait a minute, sometimes it's easy to negotiate!"

Li Daozong cried out in pain, very embarrassed.

The main reason is that he is being controlled now, and he can't think of any good excuses for a while.

Otherwise, he is still sure to deceive Li Junxian.

"Ok."

"I said, I said all!"

He chose to surrender and no longer concealed the blame.

Since Li Junxian appeared here, he should have received His Majesty's will.

It's better for him not to make trouble for this kind of thing.

"After that big brother followed us into Honglu Temple, he clashed with Songtsen Gampo."

"And yet I locked them together."

"As for the coffin, it was prepared for Songtsan Gampo. In order to respect it, I specially found a monk."

In order to break free, Li Daozong got the point right and explained the situation.

After Li Junxian finished listening, he was stunned again, and Li Daozong broke free.

He ignored it, but looked at Li Daozong who stood up again, his eyes were full of confusion.

"You mean, he came to Honglu Temple to kill Songtsan Gampo?"

He was really dumbfounded, this situation was simply too magical.

Who is Songtsan Gampo?

That is the Lord of Tubo!
If the prince killed Songtsan Gampo, what would Tubo do?
What will happen to Datang?
Just thinking about what might happen, Li Junxian's scalp tingles!

If one fails, it will be a new war!

Why would the prince do such a thing?

"do not know."

Li Daozong wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Master Zhonglang, there should be no problem."

"no problem?"

Li Junxian's face was distorted, showing an expression more embarrassing than crying.

"You ask me, who am I to ask!"

(End of this chapter)