Life is like a play. My brother asked the emperor to act and fool the Turks into knocking out the secrets they hid in their stomachs and then waited for an opportunity to take revenge and vent their anger and show their acting skills.

But the emperor was unwilling to act, and even used his tentative strategy to record the revenge.

The emperor hinted that the guards had no intention of killing brother. Wang Langjun was agile and moved to the crisis. He raised his foot and turned to the right, leaving two footprints more than an inch deep on the bluestone ground.

"Stir"

A strange noise came from behind.

It seems that the cold wind blows, causing the whole body to feel cold.

He turned around and sat on a wooden side, lay on it, and his head was resting on his backpack. He looked at more than a dozen guards bathed in the golden light of the morning sun and put their swords into the sheath, but their eyes were all on the footprints left on the ground. Everyone was stunned by the footprints and sucked in the cool air.

The wind sound of sucking cool air invisibly created, which was very terrifying.

As for it?

Isn’t the footprints left on the bluestone ground the result of my brother absorbing too much grass and tree essence in recent days and accidentally breaking through to the hidden power realm?

"rustle"

Well, the emperor is following?

This guy is determined not to do that, and he wants to leave after he gets the opportunity.

It seems that he is a political expert, who protects his reputation as his life, proving that he really wants to benefit the people?

The emperor seemed to be not good at strategy, which was interesting... Wang Langjun looked around the audience and glanced at the emperor walking towards him, squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Li Shimin approached the concubine's son and saw his lazy sleeping position. He twitched his face and said, "I misunderstood you in a hurry.

At present, the Turks at the foot of the mountain shoot rockets, causing a catastrophe to everyone. If you have any requirements, just say it.

I will agree as appropriate, as long as you deal with the Turks as soon as possible..."

"Oh, will you solve the Turkic people?

This fight and killing matter has nothing to do with me, I just want to make money.

But before I made money, I was almost killed by someone many times. Who should I ask for?

Alas, if you have no place to make sense, even you, the emperor, are not reliable?

Who else can I seek to seek justice?

Forget it, I don’t think it’s easy for you. You demoted the guard who killed me to my slave. I want to find out why he wiped out Yang Wei and then killed me with the same sword technique. What do you want to do?

In addition, please write me an agreement and indicate that the items I made account for 40% of the net profit.

Alas, who made me loyal and righteous? I just want to make money with my duty and not be greedy, but it is really not easy to make money!"

This is called taking the chestnut from the fire, and what you are playing with is heartbeat. Wang Langjun sat up, said as he spoke, and pointed his hand at the guard outside the right and said.

The guard stood there quietly, trembling all over his body. I don’t know if it was because he was guilty or because of his excitement.

It’s just that his face is covered in the brass helmet, making it impossible to see his face and expression and judge his heart.

He only showed a pair of surprised eyes and looked at the emperor.

This concubine's son is as insightful as he bullies me too much. Are he waiting for me to make money? Li Shimin was embarrassed and angry, and moved away from his eyes to his concubine's son who was staring at his life and turned to the guards and said, "You will serve Wang Langjun in the future. Do not disobey, otherwise you will be killed."

"yes!"

The guard knelt on the ground, picked up the Tang sword and bowed to the emperor to receive the order.

Perhaps... Li Shimin thought about something, his eyes lit up, and he turned to the concubine's son on the right and said, "I'm going to draft an agreement for you now.

It's time for you to deal with the Turks..."

"It's okay, I have money to make everything possible.

Then who, what do you think? I am talking about you, a slave. Go and call out Wu Min, take off your armor, and hand it over to the Imperial Guard together with the weapons in your hand.

From then on, you will leave the Imperial Guard and be a slave."

Wang Langjun stood up with his fingers snapped his fingers, turned to the guards, and dispatched troops.

The guards trembled all over and did not dare to refute. They bowed and said, "Yes, young master, slave Yang Zhao will do it now."

A moment later, Wu Min arrived at the field and equipped the divine objects as directed by the concubine's son sitting on the wooden side on the right.

After Wang Langjun finished his instructions, he waved his hand to send Wu Min to set off.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Wu Min bounced up on the ground, soared more than three feet high. He walked towards the entrance of the village and murmured to himself: "How can this object be lightweight?"

It’s easy to walk on your legs and feet, and it’s not very laborious?

How could this happen?"

"Look, General Wu really stood up. I didn't believe this object could be used..."

"I just don't know how many steps that divine object can take?"

"Well said, if General Wu relies on this object and walks to the stone steps and breaks it, he will die if he falls..."

"Worry, if General Wu falls to death, the emperor will definitely kill the concubine's son..."

The guards were talking differently, and they all said anything.

It seems that the emperor and his personal guards were determined to let this young master die? Wang Langjun took out the sake of grass and trees from his backpack, looked around the audience, walked to the entrance of the village, stood on the right side of Wei Zheng and said, "Old Wei, let's have some drinks?"

While drinking, we enjoyed Wu Min's military situation of spying on the Turks.

Come on, don’t be polite, drink whatever you want, and you won’t charge any money?”

"Gudong"

Why is this wine so fragrant? Wei Zheng looked at the fragrance of wine floating out of the green bamboo tube in his hand, and couldn't help swallowing the saliva. He turned around and saw the emperor waiting indifferently. He shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, if you don't drink it, you will be harmed by you..."

"Little girl, if you don't drink, I'm still thinking it's too little."

I don’t believe you can help it. Wang Langjun responded, drinking on his own, and his eyes turned to Wu Min.

Wu Min walked carefully on the stone steps, for fear that he would fall down the mountain and would be crushed to pieces, so he only hated the concubine's son to his bones.

Is this a life-threatening thing?

This suddenly increased by more than four feet, and no one could adapt?

Hey, no, this monster doesn't seem to be difficult to control, so accelerate...

“Huhu”

Wind is coming in my ears.

The wind rushed down the mountain road and saw two divine objects appearing down the slope on the right. Wu Min turned to the side and hooked the two divine objects with a wooden pole hook in advance to rush to the Turks in the woods and shouted: "Turkish barbarians, you have a good idea. This is the divine object of our Tang Dynasty.

Relying on the divine objects, ignoring the snake group and walking like the wind. As long as we put our feet on our feet and attack you barbarians, what is it that torture you?

Stupid barbarian, open your dog's eyes and see clearly..."

"Stop, throw the divine object on the ground. If you dare to approach, I will order the soldiers to shoot you to death..."

The Turks who were guarding the front of the woods shouted loudly.

"Cruff, squeak"

The Turkic people set their bows and arrows.

Figures emerged from the tree.

Sure enough, there was an ambush... Wu Min couldn't help but admire the illegitimate son's judgment, and was very angry. How could this general be a spy placed by the Turks by the emperor?

For the sake of the emperor... Wu Min shook his mind and then calmed down his disordered mood. He ignored the threat of the Turks, rushed into the woods and shouted: "Are the Turkic barbarians afraid that I will come alone to transport divine objects?

You are really brave.

Come on, shoot an arrow, let me see how you rats shoot?”

"Looking for death, archers prepare..."

"Wait, the two countries will not kill the envoys when they are in war, let him go into the woods."

"But he crawled into the woods to spy on our military information..."

"Shut up, they have been besieged by us in Longyi Village, and it is useless for him to spy on our intelligence..."

The Turks were very different.

Everyone glared at the Tang army soldiers who looked like giants, wandered around the woods and went straight to the central platform.

"Pu"

Two divine objects slid into the pile of snakes.

Snakes were dancing in a row, and Wu Min ignored the snakes and walked around the woods and returned to Longyi Village.

The remaining group of Turks were clamoring, discussing the divine objects that were taken out of the pile of snakes.

When the divine object was sent to the leader, it was handed over to the person standing under the simple platform on the tree and said, "Sir, Khan..."

“Khan rested in the woods behind without panic.
To be continued...