Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

After hesitating for a while, Yuan Tiangang still expressed the question in his heart: "Little prince, I have a question, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Oh, don't talk about the Taoist priest."

Yuan Tiangang: "..."

Kisaragi beside him couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ahem." Even though he said that, Yuan Tiangang still spoke, "I think it's best to leave this matter to a general like Yu Chigong, but you are different, little prince."

Yuan Tiangang's meaning is very simple, it is most appropriate to leave this kind of offending to a rough person like Yu Chigong, no one will really be serious with a rough person.

Li Wenbin sighed: "The arrow is on the string, I have to shoot it."

I thought to myself, if it wasn't for the order issued by the system, I wouldn't care about such a thing.

Li Wenbin has almost figured out the virtues of the system: the more difficult it is to complete, the greater the reward; except for some special circumstances, if you do nothing, you will not get any reward from the system.

And this time the task of the system is to ask him to urge Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui on Yu Chigong's behalf. This is a very difficult task, and the rewards he can get are enough to make people crazy.

"The host chose to replace Yu Chigong to find Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui, and reward the host for the art of making glass."

Li Wenbin knew he had made the right bet when he heard the word glass.

Glass—it was also called Liuli at the time. It can be said that it is a lucrative business, and the cost is a pile of sand. However, the cheapest glass products cost hundreds of pieces.

Li Wenbin has even started to think about how to build a business empire with glass after helping Li Shimin seize the country.

After a while, the carriage stopped, Ruyue lifted the curtain and glanced out and said: "Little Prince, Mr. Fang's mansion has arrived."

"Go and call the door, and tell me that the king of Yidu County is here."

Ruyue went there with her little skirt in her hand, but she came back after a while with her mouth pouted: "Little prince, the servants of Fangfu are so rude, I have already mentioned your name and sent a greeting card, but They didn't even give a notification. They just said that the master is seriously ill, please come back next time."

"Hmph, you don't have to drink fine wine for toasting. Ruyue, go and call Jiang Huan here."

Jiang Huan was a brigade commander of Tiance Mansion, and this time he brought two teams of one hundred sergeants along with Li Wenbin. He soon appeared in the carriage when he heard the summons from the young prince.

But when he heard Li Wenbin's order, his face twisted like a bitter melon.

"Ah? Little prince, it's not because he is humble and refuses to honor his orders, it's just..."

"Jiang Lushuai, if you don't want to do it, I will find someone else. I believe that the two teams under your command will not give up this opportunity."

Li Wenbin's meaning is obvious. If you don't do it, then the brigade commander won't do it either. Some people are willing.

Jiang Huan gritted his teeth, and ordered loudly after getting off the carriage: "Come on, break down the door of the house!"

"Here!"

Now Yuan Tiangang finally knew what was in the big cart at the back—good guy, ten soldiers were carrying extremely heavy siege logs, shouting chant, and knocked down the gate of Fangfu. Knocked open.

A few house servants who were frightened like quails immediately dispersed, and Li Wenbin didn't care: "Order people to guard the gate, and no one is allowed to enter or leave without my order."

"Here."

He was carried into the house by someone, and then he walked through the front yard, when Li Wenbin saw Fang Xuanling walking angrily in Yanju's uniform.

When Fang Xuanling saw Li Wenbin, his hair stood up in anger: "King Yidu, what do you mean? Could it be that you treat Chang'an as a battlefield?"

With a wave of Li Wenbin's hand, dozens of sergeants like wolves and tigers immediately took control of the front yard: "Master Fang, this king is here to read out a military order."

He no longer has the same respect he had for his elders like last time: "Under the order of Admiral Tiance, King Qin of the Great Tang Dynasty, and Shang Shuling, military control is actually implemented. He also summoned Fang Qiao, a doctor of Taikaogong, to join the Qin Palace as a military counselor. "

"This is random life, and this official will never accept it."

"Master Fang, it's already late. Let's see what this is?"

"This is... King Qin's sword?"

"That's right, Mr. Fang, you are a smart person, you should know what this means."

Fang Xuanling was so angry that he was about to vomit blood: "You... Li Wenbin, you are so brave! Don't you dare to kill the court officials in broad daylight?"

"Uncle Fang, you'd better think about it, it's nothing at all to kill an imperial court official."

Fang Xuanling was startled by Li Wenbin's words: How the hell did you forget about this, let alone kill a meritorious doctor, when the time comes, something really happens, maybe even that person will be killed.

Thinking of this, Fang Xuanling's attitude softened: "Little prince, I hope you can think about it for me, for the 130 and seven people in my Fangfu. If I go to see the prince privately again, they will..."

At this moment, a small yellow door suddenly appeared in the Fangfu: "The prince has an order to summon Fang Qiao, the doctor of Taikao Gong, to discuss matters."

Without even thinking about it, Li Wenbin waved his hand: "Catch him."

Several big men rushed over, tied up the little yellow door and gagged it, and escorted it over.

"Uncle Fang, please."

"What... what does this mean?"

Putting a long sword into Fang Xuanling's hand, Li Wenbin smiled and said, "Uncle Fang, have you read the Book of Later Han?"

"Naturally, um...you want me to imitate Ban Chaoye's killing of the Huns' envoy?"

"Uncle Fang is really smart, he deserves to have Fang Mou's decisive comments."

The little Huangmen was frightened to death, and he came to read out the prince's order carefully. He thought he could get some rewards, but he didn't expect to get a piece of knife board noodles.

After ordering someone to remove the cloth from his mouth, Li Wenbin asked, "Is there anyone else in your family?"

"There is... There is an old lady and a weak and sick brother."

"Qin Palace will support them for life, you don't have to worry." Li Wenbin said softly, and then shouted at Fang Xuanling, "Master Fang, if you don't do anything, when will you wait?"

Fang Xuanling watched those sergeants swarming over, knowing that if he didn't do anything, he would probably end up like this little yellow gate.

He closed his eyes in pain, and pierced the long sword in his hand into Xiaohuangmen's heart.

"I knew that Uncle Fang would not abandon his father and king. My nephew offended me just now, please forgive Uncle Fang."

Throwing the blood-stained long sword aside, Fang Xuanling remained expressionless: "King Yidu, what do you want me to do next?"

"Naturally, I will go to Xuandu with the king, you can rest assured that nothing will happen at home."

"Jiang Lushuai, leave a team to protect Fangfu, if something happens, I will kill your whole family to apologize for Mr. Fang."

"Here."