Time passed slowly, and the warm sunshine at noon was already cool. The onlookers also lost their patience and went home early with impatientness. The remaining people squatted on the ground boredly and invited a few people to play dice. Some rich young men even brought cockfighting or crickets to start gambling...

"Leopard, leopard, three leopards, I won, give it money, give it money." Wang Ermazi touched the mole on his cheeks, smiled, hooked up with a few fellow villagers, held his heavy purse, and moved a little, and a crisp sound came. He smiled and said, "We won't go home tonight. Let's go to Cuichun Garden. The top Cuihua tonight... is mine! That slim waist, I heard that it can make a man get out of bed for ten days and half a month, how could it be possible? And the round Nako, the most important thing is..."

Wang Ermazi stopped the dirty jokes. He found that the sage had always been his mother's fellow villager. At this moment, he turned his head in shock and stared in one direction. One of them said blankly: "Uh, my mother! Why are there so many butterflies and bees?"

"Bee? Butterfly? Do you think it is Liang Shanbo..." Wang Ermazi spitted and said contemptuously.

But when he looked at the platform, he found that this was the case...

A brand new copper casting furnace with golden light floated out white smoke. The smoke was thick and whiter than milk. On the surface of the smoke, countless butterflies, bees, and more butterflies were climbing on the ground.

Gambling dice, playing cockfighting, fighting crickets... All kinds of Chang'an citizens looked at the scene in front of them, just like the fairyland of heaven. It seemed that only the legend of Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai was there.

"It smells so good~" everyone exclaimed softly.

This fragrance seems to be the purest fragrance of flowers. Unlike the strong fragrance from the Western Regions, it is refreshing and never tired of the nose. It is like the faint fragrance of a virgin woman in the 28th woman, but it seems not. This fragrance is unpredictable, and it has a wine fragrance that has been aged for a century, containing the fragrance of sweet rice, soft and cowardly...

"It's this fairy spirit. When you smell it, it seems that your body will feel a little lighter." Li Yuan did not suppress his praise at all, and clapped his hands and praised: "It is rumored that Penglai Fairy Island is filled with misty fairy spirit. If you smell it, you can prolong your life. There are ginseng fruit trees in the west. This fruit is also called grass and elixir. If you hear it, you can prolong your life for three thousand years. If you eat one, you can live forever."

"Really?" Li Shimin, who was standing by, did not feel any benefit to the body when he smelled the smell, but he felt very fragrant. However, he was attracted by the ginseng fruit tree in the mouth of the Supreme Emperor. No one does not want to live forever. Even if he is in his prime, he will grow old one day.

"Father, son minister is also considered the descendants of the saint, but why have you never dreamed of the saint Taiqing? And this ginseng fruit tree has never been heard of..."

Li Shimin was a little suspicious of himself. Could it be that he was really incorrect? The Supreme Emperor had the saint of Taiqing to teach medical skills, and knew that there were ginseng fruit trees in the West. Even the "Immortal Pills" practiced by this Taoist priest seemed to be real.

A true non-capital!

Li Yuan coughed a few times, and the fragrance of Qingyu naturally had such an effect by sprinkling a lot of perfume. The butterflies and bees were just across the wall. When they smelled the smell of honey and nectar, how could they fly over without flapping their wings?

As for the ginseng fruit tree, he said it by the way.

Since we wanted to make up stories, the Supreme Emperor had never been afraid of anyone. As an online writer in his previous life, it was easy to write stories, so he spoke: "I got the preaching of the saint of Taiqing in my dream, and naturally I also learned about some things in the fairy world. Since Pangu opened the world, the upper part is clear and the lower part is turbid, and the turbid air has become the earth under our feet... Lich fights, Gonggong angrily touches Buzhou Mountain, the water of the sky tilts, and Nuwa is ordered to repair the sky by the Taoist ancestor. But at this time the earth has been divided into four continents, namely the South Zhanbu Continent, the East Shengshen Continent, the North Juluzhou, and the West Niuhe Continent, and there is a couplet in front of the Great Immortal Gate of Zhenyuanzi, the Immortal Palace of Immortality, and the Heavenly Shou Dao Family..."

After the Emperor finished speaking, Li Shimin did not pay attention to the monkey and the monk named Xuanzang. His attention was completed on the other hand, "Father, then... is the merits mentioned by the saint of Taiqing really true? The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors ascended to the Huoyun Cave, the holy land of the human race, and they can enjoy immortality?"

"The merits may really be true, I'm not sure." Li Yuan shook his head. He didn't dare to say anything to death. The gods are mysterious and mysterious.

Li Shimin's face changed a few times. Looking at the "fairy energy" overflowing from the alchemy furnace, he finally restored his calm expression and issued an order: "Sun Simiao sat down with his disciple Qingyu. Although he had previously collided with the Supreme Emperor's Holy Lord, he was only concerned about his whole country... The previous incident can be revealed and he will be given another 10,000 gold!"

After saying that, he hurriedly stood up and prepared to leave the place and return to the palace.

He is only twenty-eight years old now, and he is in his prime. He has not yet reached the level of aging as the Supreme Emperor. If merits can really make people immortal, then he should be more diligent and treat the people well, rather than indulge in "immortal arts"!

What the Supreme Emperor didn't know was what roots he planted in Li Shimin's heart and what kind of big tree he finally grew.

Can.......

Wei Zheng may be late, but he will never be absent.

"I am telling Your Majesty that there are monsters in the country who are messing with the situation and charming the Lord. May I ask Your Majesty, should this person be killed?" Wei Zheng stood up from the court officials and bowed.

Li Shimin stopped chasing, frowned, and asked, "Who is this monster? Wei Aiqing wants to speak well."

"It is this demonic Taoist Qingyu. Although I don't know what evil tricks he used, I believe that this person is the demon of the country." Wei Zheng said coldly.

As if he felt that his words had no basis or reason, he said again: "Daji, Baosi and Si, Shang Zhou and Zhou You both loved them, but at this time, can we know that they could destroy their country? Zhao Gao and Zhang Rang were all close friends of the emperor. Can we know whether the Qin Dynasty and Han Dynasty's eternal spirit?

If you are beautiful girls, the eunuchs will be exchanged for the country, and the kings who are destroyed will be happy. However, they will still play and play in the palace before they die. Qingyu, this demonic way, is a hidden danger to the country. Even though he has not been evil in the Tang Dynasty at this time, how can you know what will happen in the future?"

His words meant very domineering, which means that Qing Yu was the monster who was about to cholera in the Tang Dynasty. Like Bi Gan, no matter whether he was right or wrong, he would first advise the king to kill him.

At this moment, Du Ruhui and others who had agreed with Wei Zheng, as well as the censors from the Censorate, fell to the ground and agreed to it.
Chapter completed!