When the Supreme Emperor passed away, Wei Wuliang congratulated Li Er.

Perhaps only he could do such a dying thing. Li Er was stunned after being sad, then got up and raised the chair and wanted to kill Wei Wuliang. The chair of more than 100 pounds was easily lifted by Li Er, and he glared at Wei Jiu and shouted angrily.

"Congratulations to me? Today you say that you are coming from Chou Yin and Mao, and Tai Chi Hall is your burial place."

Faced with Li Er's rage, Wei Jiu was not afraid, but lay on the ground, covering his lower abdomen with one hand, looking at the top of the hall with a faint smile.

"The blessing brings disaster, and the disaster brings blessing. The sudden death of the Supreme Emperor is indeed sad. Even I am a little sad. I suddenly have no goal of revenge. This is a disaster, but it is also a blessing. The establishment of the Tang Empire cannot be separated from your efforts. However, the founding emperor is not you after all. You inherited the emperor's mansion and became the emperor. So no matter what you do, he is not satisfied with it. He thinks he will do better than you. Although you are the emperor, in his eyes, you will always be a child and are hindering everywhere. The old minister is against you because of his protection. Why don't you fear you? Because the emperor suppresses you, you may know the bad reputation of your sisters? If it weren't for his existence, the royal family would become such a bad reputation? The prince is arrogant and domineering, and the princess is scattered? I'm finished! You smash me to death, you were not particularly sad."

Li Er raised the chair and walked towards Wei Jiu. When Wei Jiu saw this scene, he was a little panicked. As the chair in his pupils continued to zoom in, Wei Jiu suddenly spoke.

"I'll tell you my dream."

The chair is gone, and Wei Jiu survives.

Li Er sat down beside Wei Jiu, sitting on the messy ground, constantly kicking the evil arm with his toes and cursing.

"How come I am not sad? That is my father. I died so frustrated that I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that I didn't have to worry about the royal affairs, and I didn't have to worry about the princess's affairs. I'll kill you when I heard a word that you arranged my princess behind my back."

Wei Jiu, who was lying on the ground, continued to look at the roof, a little dumb and a little stupid.

"Your Majesty, you may be someone who needs guidance, but you don't need to point fingers. The Supreme Emperor is already seventy-one years old and is not considered to die early. And he has been prepared to die at any time. What's the sadness? He has caused trouble for you over the years. He is alive. You have to worry about the people who see how you treat the Supreme Emperor. If he leaves, you will lose any worries. It's not a blessing for you? The princes who have no protection dare to enter the palace privately, such as Li Yuanchang who deceived Li Chengqian, such as Li Yuanjing, such as Princess Fangling?"

Bang!

This time Wei Jiu was slapped hard on the forehead, and even Li Er would feel embarrassed if he knew about the scandal at home.

A slap was a little confused and slapped him again.

He was still a little confused, but Wei Jiu turned around and stayed away from Li Er, but after turning over, he found that his body was stained with blood. Wei Jiu frowned slightly and looked at Li Er. Li Er sighed helplessly when he saw this.

The two did not communicate, but they also realized that the blood was innocent and pity.

Wei Jiu sat up and wanted to say that Li Yuan deserved to be angry to death by him, but he would never admit this matter in his life. Li Yuan's death had nothing to do with him, nothing to do with him.

The two of them were silent for a long time and spoke at the same time.

"Tell me your dream."

"You can repair Tai Chi Palace yourself."

As soon as these words came out, Li Er got up and went to catch the evil devil. Wei Jiu got up and ran away when he saw this. The two looked at each other in front of a chair. Li Er was furious and scolded Wei Jiu.

"Strange, Li Gang didn't teach you how to write the word "filial piety"?"

Wei Jiu nodded seriously.

"I've taught you, but you are not my father, and this Tai Chi Hall was not demolished by me. As for the dream, it's a bit scary. I met a white-bearded fairy in my dream. He took me to another world. I almost had a secret room in that world. The building has more than twenty floors. An iron shell can fly from the sky, run on the road, swim in the water. The key point is that this iron shell can also take people to run. Two people can communicate with each other with a treasure thousands of miles apart, just like a wind ear. News from thousands of miles away is delivered in a quarter of an hour. There are many more things I don't know about, but they are very powerful, especially powerful."

Wei Jiu simply told his past world. Li Er had envy in his eyes. He didn't care about any building, but he needed the treasure that could communicate thousands of miles away. If this thing was used in the army, how convenient would it be.

"Bring it!"

Li Er stretched out his hand to Wei Jiu, and Wei Jiu asked with a confused look on his face and tilted his head.

"What are you taking?"

"Baby, may you ask your immortal to come to find me in your dream, and I tied him up in my dream."

When he heard these words, Wei Jiu became angry and spoke to Li Er at the top of his throat.

"Uncle Li Er, don't you really think that I asked the immortal to kill the Supreme Emperor in my dream, right? This is fake, all fake is fake. That immortal is my little white? Whatever he asked him to do?"

Li Er's face was indifferent and he stared at Wei Jiu lightly, which made Wei Jiu a little panicked and his eyes kept dodging.

Bang!

After revealing his flaws, Wei Jiu was slapped and jumped into anger.

"Oh~ah! What are you doing? It hurts."

"Don't scream! Do you think you are a fool? You went to the Immortal Realm in your dream and saw the iron box flying in the sky, and then a lantern flew into the sky that day and night? If your evil deed did not appear in the Tang Dynasty, I believe that it was an immortal who was over Chang'an, but as long as you were there, anything could happen. The death of the Supreme Emperor has nothing to do with you. I don't believe that if you beat you to death, I will tell the truth, I will not hold you accountable and will give you the title of Marquis of Zhiming?"

Wei Jiu widened his eyes and leaned towards Li Er, looking straight at Li Er with his eyes full of stars.

"You are serious about this? I will repay my title if I tell the truth?"

"Take it seriously!"

Li Er laughed silly, and Wei Jiu laughed silly, and then said.

"I'm recovering from my injuries at home, I don't know!"

Li Er stopped laughing and grabbed Wei Jiu around the chair. While grabbing him, he cursed that Wei Jiu had washed him, but he did not dare to be too serious. The evil devil was injured. Now that Li Yuan has left, he doesn't need to force this evil devil to death.

Wei Jiu retorted loudly that Li Er did not keep his word, and finally the two sat on the ground in the hall and gasped.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! This Kongming lantern existed during the Three Kingdoms period. Many people in the world understand this art. I guess Lu Sheng and Hou Mo Chenqing will definitely do it. They must be the murderers, why don't you kill them?"

Bang!

"Oh~ah! It hurts! When it comes to serious matters, how can Helian Fanyin be replaced?"

"Your modified gunpowder!"

"Impossible, that's the treasure that saves life at the bottom of the box. Although I've saved my life a lot, if I don't give it, that's what! I can build a giant ship for you, much stronger than your five-toothed ship. It just so happened that my godson is in Yangzhou. Can I exchange the ship for Helian Fanyin?"

"Then are you changing Lu Mi to another official position?"

"I don't mind!"

"I mind, I will rebuild the Tai Chi Palace for me, and I have no money."

"I have no money either. My new house, medical school and green vegetable greenhouse have already started construction. Why don't you go to my house to eat pickles at night?"

"Give you the title back."

Li Er suddenly wanted to return the title to him. Wei Jiu was a little surprised and asked tentatively.

"This is not urgent, why not..."

"Do you want it!"

"Yes! I will ask Sun Simiao to come back tomorrow, and Li Tai and Li Ke will come back too, but Cheng Qian..."

"I am very disappointed. I have let him practice for several years and said, why are you not my son? In this way, my throne can be passed on to you."

Wei Jiu got up and ran away, sweating all over.
Chapter completed!