Wang Langjun went around to the left of the house on the right, climbed up the roof, lurked on the stone wall on the back slope of the roof, took down the bow and arrow, and shot arrows to communicate.

"Swish, duh"

Twist the string arrows and fly in an arc-like manner on the mulberry trees on the east side.

"Ah, be careful..."

The guards panicked.

After a small riot, the guards took down the feather arrows pierced into the mulberry tree and handed them to Xiao Xizi to hand them over to the emperor.

Is this a pure wood feather arrow?

The appearance is exactly the same as the feather arrows made by the court.

But the weight of this arrow is slightly heavier, and the wood is feathered, so it should be more accurate and shoot farther?

Is this the concubine's son ejaculated?

Hey, there are words on the arrow shaft... Li Shimin sat on the Taishi chair, holding a feather arrow, accompanied by Xiao Xizi to take a torch to light it, and found the handwriting on the arrow shaft, which looked very detailed.

This, this, this, this is a threat?

He is even more cruel than the Turks?

The concubine son, the concubine son...

It's outrageous.

Damn it, Li Shimin stood up angrily, handed the feather arrow to Wei Zheng who was standing on the right and said, "Look carefully, this is the result of your protection of that concubine's son.

What does the concubine's son want to do?

He wants to play tricks, can he ravage me and die?

I want you to give me an explanation, otherwise you will apologize for death!”

"Ah, the emperor calms down. Let me take a look at the content on the arrow shaft first. My old eyes are dizzy, and my eyes are not very good recently.

I hope the emperor can calm down.

After all, when that kid comes, it proves that we have a chance to get out of trouble…”

The good boy finally came. Wei Zheng was inexplicably happy and took the feather arrow from the emperor's hand tremblingly. He did not rush to check the handwriting on the arrow shaft, and bowed to salute and congratulate him with the feather arrow.

Old guy, is he going to be angry to death? Li Shimin raised his hand angrily and whipped Wei Zheng. The old face that approached Wei Zheng was unable to continue, and shook his sleeves and said angrily: "Hmph, I asked you to read the content, not to let you talk nonsense.

Remember, you have to read the handwriting on the arrow shaft carefully and then talk about it again?"

"Ah, oh, yes, the emperor..."

No, the emperor wants to hit someone... Wei Zheng was shocked, and instinctively shrank his neck and avoided it with a short body. However, he saw that the emperor stopped and was scared and sweated in a cold sweat.

So he used the torch to watch the handwriting on the feather arrow shaft.

This is, hiss, how is this possible?

Oh my God, that kid really dares to think about it...

What should I do? It's over... No wonder the emperor is furious...

Is this old guy stupid now? Li Shimin gasped, looked sideways with Wei Zheng in surprise, and said angrily: "Did Wei Aiqing see clearly?

The handwriting on the arrow shaft of this feather arrow is sloppy, and it is stated that it is only for two people to watch. Please see if the handwriting on the arrow shaft is still there?

The concubine's son wants to destroy the evidence..."

"Ah, the prince, the handwriting on it disappeared, hissing..."

The boy who was so terrible that he had hurt his true nature this time. Wei Zheng burst into a black line and sweated coldly all over his body. He looked at the arrow shaft where the handwriting was dissipating incredibly and said.

I have had enough of the abominable internal tricks of grass and wood. Li Shimin was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was helped to the Grand Master's chair by Xiao Xizi and sat down and said, "What are the great opinions of Wei Aiqing?"

"Ah, the emperor, I am stupid. Oh, I am so painful that I am about to be dizzy, I am dizzy..."

What are you doing when you fight? You pretend to be dizzy. Wei Zheng was so soft that he pretended to be dead on the ground.

Is this still the image that a generation of prime ministers should have?

The guards around him had their eyes all over the floor.

The emperor was so angry that he almost got angry...

The effect was good. Wang Langjun lay on the roof and looked at the audience. Hey, he woke up so quickly?
Chapter completed!