"Ladies and gentlemen, drink full!"

Li Dong was in a very good mood, and Tuyuhun was dead. The Tang army has already arranged ten towns in Qinghai, and at that time, east of Shanshan, it can be taken at any time. That's it, how rich the benefits of salt and iron are, and green salt is even more high-quality, Li Shimin can already see the scene where the rope of stringing money is bitten by rats.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After the monarch and ministers finished drinking, Li Shimin threw the golden cup casually, uncovered the jade belt, his face was slightly red, and he stretched out his hand and shouted: "Take this king's lance!" ”

Well? This king?

The eldest grandson Wuji was stunned, and the ministers were also surprised.

I saw Wei Chigong shouting: "Your Majesty, the lance is coming!" ”

Li Shimin supported his waist with one hand and held the lance in the other, went down the steps, paced slowly, and in an instant, he held the lance violently with both hands. His eyes were shining, staring ahead and chanting, "Plug outside...... Sad wind! Jiaohe ...... The ice has ended! ”

Shogging forward, the blade of the long lance was shining with stars under the light of the lantern. Those Wenchen were suddenly taken aback, and only then did they remember that their emperor was a famous man on the battlefield. Phi Jian's perseverance in attacking the city is just a glorious thing in the past.

"Color!"

Yu Chigong suddenly shouted, and suddenly held the drumsticks in both hands, and should beat the drum. The big drum of Kuiniu, the sound is booming, and the water of the Qujiang Pond is rippling.

"This ...... It seems to be "Drinking Horses and Caves on the Great Wall"? ”

Fang Xuanling's eyes lit up, and he turned sideways to ask Du Ruhui.

Du Ruhui, who was still on vacation, stroked his beard and nodded: "Compared to the talented singer, how majestic." ”

They are all Yuefu poems, but the wind and bones are very different.

"A hundred waves in the Hanhai Sea, a thousand miles of snow in the Yin Mountain." Li Shimin picked up the lance, and the dripping rain hung on the cold front. The whole night banquet was suddenly cold.

"It's dangerous. Layers of mountains lead to high knots. Leisurely rolls, drinking horses...... Out, long, city. ”

That's all. The night banquet is like a broken glacier, Fang Xuanling is also a festival should be harmonious, Du Ruhui holds a silver chopstick, knocks on the silver plate, and also sings.

"The Beacon ...... of Danger"

"Mountains lead to high knots......"

"Yoyo Roll ......"

"Drinking horses out of the Great Wall ......"

The important ministers were all infected by Li Shimin, singing in unison, the summer breeze blowing, and the lanterns swaying. It's really a chastity weather.

Li Shimin became more and more agitated, and suddenly returned to his senses and stabbed out, and the long lance came straight out, pointing at the void. People, lances, and voids seem to have become a painting, and that kind of power, accompanied by the sound of the drum of the cow, is more and more shocking.

Boom!

The copper head of the long lance hit the ground, and the emperor holding the lance stretched out one hand. As if he was about to grasp the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, his eyes were unfocused, staring directly at the distant dark smoke clouds.

"The cold sand even rode the tracks, and Shuo blew off the edge. Hu Chenqing Yu stopper. Qiang flute rhyme golden cymbal. The desert is fighting, and the car is vibrating. The commander is anti-Longdui, and the general is spinning the horse-"

This paragraph groaned extremely fast. It's like a series of arrows, which makes people overwhelmed. It's just Russian, from top to bottom. Explain cheers.

"Azai-"

"Color!"

Li Shimin laughed, and saw that he knocked lightly on the copper head of the long lance, and this murderous weapon immediately bounced up again. The tenacity of Zhemu, dazzling at your trembling, is also bent and continuous, and the cold front is sharp, but it has turned into countless killing machines, fighting with unknowable enemies in the void.

"Yang Lu...... The atmosphere is quiet. The Emperor's voice suddenly lowered.

"Ji Shigong is famous."

The voice grew lower.

"Desolate Descendants and ...... Clothes" When this sentence was recited, many famous people on the battlefield were all with tears in their eyes.

Qin Qiong even muttered: "Rong Yi Rong Yi, wait for my expedition period ......"

Even the eldest Sun Wuji was also moved, holding a silver chopstick in his hand and knocking on a golden bowl, where he recalled the burning years of the past. I thought of the neighborhood where I had devoted my life to the suppression of the Turks, and I felt that the Turks had long since been defeated.

The waka slowly lifted with the lance, and the voices of the ministers became heavier and heavier, but gradually high-pitched.

Just waiting for Li Shimin to pick it up, like a startling dragon turning over, breaking through the smoke and rain, and between the splashes, the emperor's robe was suddenly torn, let it blow in the wind and rain, and roared with all his might: "Lingtai - triumphant song - enter - "

Knock knock......

The big drum of Kui Niu was extremely agitated, and Wei Chigong roared and slammed it, and the raindrops fell on the drum surface, and immediately shook out a halo, like ripples, and shot out layer by layer.

"Lingtai...... Triumph in! ”

"Triumphant!"

"Triumphant—"

Singing with songs, the night rain is in the sky, this summer night is exceptionally cool.

Finally, it was silent again, only the sound of raindrops rose and fell, like summer insects.

As soon as Li Shimin threw the long lance in his hand, there was a giant man, as if he was a tiger, bursting out with amazing power, holding the long lance in mid-air in his hand, and then closing it at his side, immovable.

"Uncle Bao...... Yes. ”

Pointing his finger at the void, Li Shimin laughed, turned around and said loudly, "I, I'm drunk." ”

Seeing this, Shi Dazhong stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, let's go back to the palace." ”

"The heroes gather, this king wants to stay in the barracks!"

Li Shimin flicked his hand, the water flew, and he saw the emperor ask loudly: "Who is on duty tonight?" ”

"It's the last general."

Qin Qiong's tone was still so calm, he was holding the lance, and he didn't know when, he actually hung it on his body, bowed down and hugged his fists.

The rain clicked on the nail leaf, crackling, Qin Qiong's long body, but it seemed to be a jade pillar of the sky, towering and immovable, so that many old colleagues who rarely saw him looked at it, and they all secretly applauded.

"Qin Shubao is Qin Shubao."

Fang Xuanling drank a full cup of wine, and he was actually chic and admired.

"Tonight...... Who patrols the camp? ”

Li Shimin squinted his eyes, drunk and hazy.

"It's the last general."

Wei Chigong threw the drumstick and stood up. His upper body was red, his muscles burst out, his muscles were like giant pythons, his skin was rough like cowhide, and he was covered with scars from swords, like a demon resurrected.

He pressed the sword on his waist with a huge palm, and said loudly: "The flying sword given by the general, the last general is about to take the head of the villain, try it or not!" ”

Admiral?

The eldest grandson Wuji was stunned, the emperor was drunk, and you were also drunk?

Since the emperor wanted to stay overnight, Shi Dazhong was also helpless, so he had to hurry up and let people vacate the place. Unexpectedly, at this time, someone had already set up the tent of the general camp of Tiance, waving flags and walls.

Seeing this, the emperor immediately shouted: "How dare the thieves attack the camp tonight!" ”

After that, he fell asleep when he entered the account, and after a while, he snored loudly.

Shi Dazhong had no choice but to let people light the spices, and when he commanded, he saw Qin Qiong hanging on his body, and Wei Chi Gong walked with his sword, and suddenly said: "Two princes, why haven't you left?" ”

"Shi Gong forgive me, His Majesty ordered the two of us to keep vigil and patrol the camp, and I dare not disobey."

Shi Dazhong, who has been retired for eight months, has his eyes bulging there: "How can drunk talk be serious? ”

"You don't have any jokes."

Qin Qiong said.

"Anyway, there are two princes here, and it's even more thoughtful."

Waiting for the two giants to guard the tent, Zhang De saw this, so he left, riding the black wind horse, holding an umbrella on the side of the Qujiang Pond and looking up at the night sky, and sighed: "Now, you can only look at the will of heaven." ”

"What do you want?"

A faint voice suddenly appeared.

I don't know how long the carriage has been parked there, the curtain was lifted, and the fire fold lit up the candlelight in the car, illuminating the eldest grandson Wuji's half gloomy face.

it! Scared dad to death!

Lao Zhang was almost scared, this old yin is so terrifying! (To be continued......)

PS: The belated one, the main thing is to find some feeling.