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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two: Master Dao's spear has long been hungry and thirsty!(2/2)

Could it be that Zhang Liang did not confess in history because of Zheng Shanguo's heroic nose?

For a moment, Wukong felt that he was really impressed by His Majesty Li Shimin! His Majesty Li Shimin is really worthy of being the number one emperor in the ages. He and Li Jiancheng are not the same opponent of the same order of magnitude! If Li Jiancheng had not had Li Yuan's golden finger, he would have been blown away by His Majesty Li Shimin long ago!

You said that they were all born by the same parents and lived under the same roof. Why is the difference between people so big?

"Oh!" His Majesty Li Yuan, who was unknown, certainly did not have the expression of surprise as Wukong, because he had arranged the matter for Yuanshi Tianzun for Li Jiancheng. Now that he saw that Li Jiancheng had taken action so quickly, His Majesty Li Yuan was still very happy, "Okay, Zheng Aiqing will present the memorial!"

Li Yuan threw the memorial of the Turkic invasion aside without even reading it. Li Yuan read the memorial very carefully and carefully, and even chatted with Zheng Shanguo about this matter. Wukong could see that His Majesty Li Yuan was still very satisfied with the fact that Yuan Tiangang, a very famous Taoist priest, could take the initiative to stand up.

"Yeah!" His Majesty Li Yuan put down the memorial in his hand and said to Zheng Shanguo. "Let me think twice about this!"

"Abide by the order!" Zheng Shanguo stood up and bowed, "Then he will take his leave!"

Qu Tutong, who was left aside, also stood up with Zheng Shanguo, "I have also surrendered!"

"Yeah!" After His Majesty Li Yuan nodded, Zheng Shanguo and Qu Tutong withdrew from the Tai Chi Hall.

In the quiet Tai Chi Hall, His Majesty Li Yuan was sneering at the corner of his mouth and holding the memorial of the Turkic invasion with his hands. "This is my good son. It's really time for the Turkic invasion. What does he treat me as?"

I'm sorry! Your Majesty, don't want to be a jerk! If you torture people like this, you will be killed!

Wukong looked at his nose and his nose, and his mouth were filled with clay Buddha without saying a word! He kept muttering in his heart, "I am holding an invisible grass, you can't see me, you can't see me."

But it is obvious that His Majesty Li Yuan could still see Wukong. At this time, he heard His Majesty Li Yuan throw away the memorial in his hand and said to Wukong in a disheartened tone, "Wukong, what would you do if you were me?"

If I were you, do you think I could be such a stupid thing as my son with a halo of cheating? Well, but think about it carefully, what would I do if I was Li Yuan now?

Wukong thought about it carefully and found that there was no way, there was no way. His sons had already made each other's reputation reaching the level of hatred. No matter who becomes the emperor, the other two will die miserably. It's very miserable and tragic! This is an irreconcilable contradiction. Now it's probably useless to be this father.

Having said that, His Majesty Li Yuan, you are now thinking about the problem between your son. What have you done long ago?
Chapter completed!
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