My servant in the Tang Dynasty is Li Shimin

Chapter 94 It turns out that people can really be black all the way to the end
Wang Yuan finally went crazy and couldn't comfort himself at all.

It's all about what!

"What else is there in the mall?"

Finally recovering from his breath, Wang Yuan turned his attention to the mall with his last hope.

Even if the lottery is so miserable, there must be something good in the mall, right?
"Ding!"

"The mall is open!"

Wang Yuan was looking forward to it, but he just took a look, and he heard his own heartbroken voice.

Just because on the interface of the mall, there is only one thing for sale.

And it is just a basket of sweet potatoes, as for the price, it is... one hundred destiny points.

Got it!

This directly lost a hundred times, and it was the kind that didn't have any moisture at all.

"Smack me again!"

Wang Yuan gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he planned to fight this broken system to the end!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for being lucky and winning a super reward with a probability of one in a thousand - a mechanical creation beyond the age!"

Wang Yuan: "!!!"

"M1917 Eagle National Smith & Wesson!"

Wang Yuan looked at the revolver with only four bullets that suddenly appeared in his hand, his veins were exposed and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Come again!"

He doesn't believe it anymore, people can be black all the way to the end!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for being lucky and winning a super reward with a probability of one in a thousand - a mechanical creation beyond the age!"

Wang Yuan: "."

"military helicopter"

Wang Yuan: "!!!"

"Purchasing eligibility for."

Wang Yuan: "???"

Wang Yuan's eyes went dark, and he lay directly on the ground with dull eyes.

It turns out that people can really hack all the way to the end!

What kind of magical system is this!

It's like a heifer riding a rocket-the cow has gone to the sky!

Half an hour later, in the courtyard of Wang's mansion, several streams of cooking smoke slowly rose with the aroma.

Baskets after baskets of sweet potatoes filled the vast open space.

Xiao Le'er, Uncle Ming, Lao Huang and others were all there, even many people from the neighborhood came over, and everyone came to eat together.

That's right!

This is unprecedented, and it is estimated that there will be few comers in the future-Roasted Sweet Potato Conference!

Yes, baked sweet potatoes can hold convention too.

Knowing that the lottery draw has no future, Wang Yuan used [-] destiny points to retaliate and exchange fifty baskets of sweet potatoes in an attempt to make up for some losses.

And Xiao Le'er, Uncle Ming and the others were also enthusiastic and excited about this unprecedented food.

Only Wang Yuan was eating tens of thousands of baskets of sweet potatoes with his face tied, as if he had lost all expression and was completely closed to himself.

Because he was looking at the system panel in front of him at this time, looking at the exchange points of the gunship in the mall - 100 million destiny points!
As for the revolver with only four bullets, it doesn't even have a purchase interface!
This means that after four shots are fired, the revolver is completely useless!
very good!

Really very good!
It turned out that this was the system he had been looking forward to for half a year!

The more Wang Yuan thought about it, the more distressed he felt, and felt that his time travel was really pitiful again.

"Prince, you eat!"

Seemingly aware of Wang Yuan's little disappointment, Xiao Le'er rolled her eyes, and very sensiblely handed a peeled roasted sweet potato to Wang Yuan's mouth.

"Forehead?"

"You girl."

Wang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, took a bite of the sweet potato, and said with a smile, "It's delicious!"

"Haha! It's delicious!"

Xiao Leer giggled, then stood on tiptoe again, stretched out a small hand to the top of Wang Yuan's head, pretending to be old-fashioned and said:
"So, Mr. Wang Yuan, be good, don't always put on a bitter face."

As she said that, she also deliberately rubbed Wang Yuan's hair, as if she was very excited, her little face was flushed, like a big apple.

Wang Yuan: "."

I was patted and killed by a little girl?
Wang Yuan was very helpless, after thinking about it, he didn't try to stop it, but continued to eat roasted sweet potatoes.

In fact, Wang Yuan has a lot to say to Xiao Leer, all about her illness.

But the words on the lips turned into smiles.

Early the next morning, Wang Yuan left Lantian County with a few people and went to Chang'an City to store money.

Before, Lao Li sent more than 100 million copper coins. Anyway, now that the drawings are gone, Wang Yuan doesn't want to draw another one for the time being, so he took this opportunity to go for a walk.

It's also good to go out and relax.

Because he didn't intend to stay in Chang'an City for a long time this time, he set off without even bringing Xiao Le'er and Uncle Ming with him, except for the coachman and a few guards.

Several hours later, the carriage rushed all the way to Chang'an City.

Because the Siyi pilgrimage has just ended, there are still many foreign businessmen in Chang'an.

However, compared to the lively scene before, it was already much deserted.

And Li Junxian was also transferred back to the imperial city, and did not find Wang Yuan who had arrived.

It was still the Fangcai before, when Wang Yuan came again, the shopkeeper of the Fangcai thought at first that Wang Yuan was here to get the money, and was almost scared to kneel down on the spot begging for mercy.

Because Changsun Wuji had already given them an order that if this young man came to withdraw money, he would be treated as a master.

Anyway, I don't have any money, and I can't give my life, so I can try my best to satisfy everything else.

"Young master, give me a little time, just a little bit!"

The shopkeeper of the square cabinet kept begging for mercy, and Wang Yuan, who just got out of the car, was completely confused.

What is this all about?

Immediately after seeing that the shopkeeper wanted to send someone to the brothel to bring some popular actresses over, Wang Yuan shook his head again and again:

"Don't worry, I'm not here to withdraw money, but to deposit money."

As he said that, Wang Yuan waved his hand and asked people to remove all the money from the car.

"Save money?"

"But son, you haven't already."

The shopkeeper of the square cabinet was very puzzled and just wanted to stand up.

But after seeing the boxes of copper coins moved from the convoy behind Wang Yuan, he knelt down again with a "plop"!
At this moment, he was already dumbfounded.

"Treasurer, count the money!"

Wang Yuan looked at the petrified man in front of him, blinked, and urged, "Quickly count them!"

Hearing the words, the shopkeeper glanced at the mountain of money in front of him, covered his mouth, and showed a smile uglier than crying.

"Yes Yes!"

At this time, outside the palace in Lantian County, a carriage also rushed over.

"My lord, I'm here to work!"

"My lord, we are here."

The people who came were none other than the current emperor Li Shimin and Empress Changsun.

In order to thank Wang Yuan for his previous suggestion, let him and the Supreme Emperor completely relax.

Li Shimin, who was finally free, came to Lantian County alone whenever he was free, and wanted to thank Wang Yuan in person.

Empress Changsun also wanted to see Li Lizhi who had been separated for several months, so she came here with Li Shimin.

"So it's you, Old Li!"

"Mother! Xiao Le'er misses you so much!"

The gate of the palace was opened, and Uncle Ming came out, with Xiao Le'er beside him.

As soon as she saw Empress Changsun, she ran forward crying, Changsun Wugou also wept with joy, mother and son hugged each other tightly.

This made Li Shimin on the side feel sour.

Hey!
My own yaye is really getting more and more out of place.

It's hard!

At this time, Uncle Ming suddenly smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang went to Chang'an City this morning, why don't you come in first?"

"Prince Wang went to Chang'an?"

"What was he doing there?"

Li Shimin came back to his senses, and for some reason, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

　Seeing that everyone is not satisfied with 92, I will go back and rewrite it.

　　92 has been modified, if you are interested, you can take a look again

　　
　
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