Reborn Prince built

There is no monarch under the eyes, and there is noise in the court hall.

Li Yuan was expressionless, and the expression in his slender eyes was hard to distinguish. After a while, he said slowly: "General Liu, the people of the world will guard the Changchun Palace in the coming year, you should go there first."

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and a needle could be heard falling.

Liu Wenjing's hands in the sleeves were slowly clenched, his temples were slightly graying, his face was as weak and stubborn as before, not like a general at all, after a while, he still leaned over and said in a low voice: "Yes. "

Li Yuan decided to deal with Liu Wuzhou first, but the battle was not in a hurry, it was not long since he attacked Xue Renguo last time, and the soldiers needed to rest.

As soon as the matter was settled, Li Shimin couldn't wait to go to northern Xinjiang.But as a warrior and a courtier of the Tang Dynasty, how could he leave Chang'an at will.

Just when Li Shimin was thinking about how to go to northern Xinjiang, Wei Zheng came to the door with a worried expression on his face.

"His Royal Highness, may I borrow someone from the East Palace?"

"En?" Li Shimin raised his eyebrows, and he said forcefully to others with his usual cold aura, "Who are you borrowing from?"

With a bitter face, Wei Zheng said: "As the horse-washing officer in charge of the pictures and records, I also have the responsibility to sort out and report the affairs of the court to His Royal Highness the Prince far away in the northern Xinjiang. I don't know why, but there are no post horses available in the post station, but this letter is really... I heard that His Highness King Qin has a special post envoy, I wonder if I can borrow it?"

Li Shimin waved his hands impatiently, and said: "Why do you ask me about such trivial matters, just go to the camp and tell me."

"Hey, yes, but because of the inconsistencies in etiquette, I still have to come and report to His Royal Highness King Qin." Wei Zheng didn't want to stay with King Qin any longer. , This made Wei Zheng, who believed in "benevolence and righteousness", very uncomfortable.

He was about to retreat as promised, but was stopped by Li Shimin.

"Are you going to send a letter to elder brother?" Qin Wang had a kind smile on his face, "It's really hard for you."

"Uh, I dare not, this is the duty of a courtier." Wei Zheng was a little confused about what His Highness meant, and his face became more and more bitter.

"Then hand over the letter to me. I'll arrange for a postman. It just so happens that there is also a letter from the family to be handed over to Eldest Brother." Qin Wang smiled more clearly.

Wei Zheng hesitated for a while, although he faintly felt that this was inappropriate, but the other party was the King of Qin, and there was no room for him to refuse due to affection or etiquette, so he had no choice but to agree, and handed the letter to Li Shimin.

Two days later, a rider dressed as an ordinary soldier left Chang'an on a fast horse at dusk.

In Prince Qin's mansion, the eldest grandson Wugou was leaning against the door, as if feeling cold, he carefully pulled out the cloak, Yuan'er saw her, and whispered, "Miss, come in and have a rest."

"Where is the son?" Changsun Wugou asked coldly as if he had never heard of it.

"The little prince is asleep."

Yuan'er looked worriedly at the smooth and fair side face of her eldest grandson Wugou, secretly complaining that His Highness King Qin left his wife and children, and moved to the barracks because he wanted to supervise the training of the army.

Seeing that her eldest grandson Wugou was still not moving, she cautiously asked: "It's almost winter, why don't you go and deliver some clothes to Your Highness tomorrow?"

"Many things." Changsun Wugou glanced at her, with an uncontrollable gloomy look in his eyes, "Go back to your room."

Yuan'er kept silent, lowered her head and helped her in.

Chang'an is just about to enter winter, but Liangzhou is already bleak and cold. There was just a snowfall a few days ago. Although it was not heavy, it became colder and unbearable when the snow melted.

Li Jiancheng frowned and sat at the table looking at the documents. The brazier in the room was burning extremely hot, but he was still wrapped up tightly, and his face was abnormally rosy.

"Your Highness!" The door was pushed open, and Deng Wu walked in with a chill all over, carefully keeping some distance away, so as not to make the sick Li Jiancheng even more sad.

"What's the matter?" Li Jiancheng said softly.

"The messenger from the capital is here!" Deng Wu replied forcefully.

"Put the letter on the table." Li Jiancheng said indifferently.

Deng Wu didn't move, he looked at Li Jiancheng hesitantly, and said: "Your Highness, the messenger said that His Highness King Qin has something to bring to His Highness, and His Highness insisted on seeing him in person."

"what?"

Li Jiancheng raised his head in surprise, he pursed his lips, and had some strange conjectures in his heart, but then he laughed again, he was really dazed, to have such thoughts, he... In Chang'an.

"Then call him in."

After a while, the door was pushed open again.

Li Jiancheng didn't raise his head, he just said, "What did King Qin tell you to bring?"

"His Royal Highness King Qin said that writing letters is too time-consuming. Why don't you come and see him in person? I wonder if there is still food left for him in the Prince's army?"

As early as when he heard the first word, Li Jiancheng stood up suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise, and he whispered: "Shimin?!"

The tall young man in front of him lifted his hood, revealing his deep facial features as if cut by a knife. His face was handsome and sharp, and the smile on his mouth eased the coldness in his temperament. It was Li Shimin who came here pretending to be a messenger.

"What are you...cough cough! Cough cough..." Li Jiancheng was quite surprised, he accidentally choked on the cold wind blowing in through the crack of the door, and his face flushed from coughing.

Li Shimin hurriedly closed the door, stepped forward and gently patted Li Jiancheng's back, and said, "I heard that my elder brother had a cold, so I came here because I was worried."

Here we go.He said these three words very naturally, as if as the king of Qin, as a general, sneaking out of Chang'an disguised as a post envoy, traveling thousands of miles to the desolate northern border is a very common thing.

Li Jiancheng held the hand that was holding his arm, and was speechless for a moment.

But Li Shimin only thought that he was coughing so badly that he couldn't catch his breath, and immediately supported him to sit down, complaining: "Brother is really bad, why do you have to ask for orders to come to this wild place?" Seeing the paperwork spread out on the desk at a glance, the heroic brows were so frowned that they could even tie a knot, "I still deal with official duties when I'm sick, big brother, do you think your body is made of iron?"

Li Jiancheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said hoarsely, "I'm not a frail girl, but I'm just cold, so I'll be fine after a while."

Li Shimin turned dark when he heard the words, and said: "If elder brother doesn't take his body seriously, Shimin will go back and ask his father for orders. Eldest brother can stay in Chang'an, and let Shimin do the running and fighting!"

"Why are you so self-willed like a child." Li Jiancheng shook his head, seeing that Li Shimin's shock had passed at first, he stabilized his mind, stretched out his hand to Li Shimin and said, "Give it to me."

"En? For what?" Li Shimin raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled authentically.

"Messenger, stop making trouble, and give me the letter." Li Jiancheng also smiled, his amber pupils narrowed slightly, and the black eyelashes lined with the whitening complexion due to the cold, the roots are distinct, like a nap It trembled slightly like a feather butterfly.Li Shimin looked a little dazed, and when he came back to his senses, he had already handed over the letter.

He muttered unwillingly, took off his cold coat, threw it aside, and then stuck it.

Li Jiancheng only felt that the body behind him was extremely hot, and he could feel it through the thick clothes. He moved his body uncomfortably, and Li Shimin followed behind him like a shadow.

Li Shimin has been taller than him by nearly half a head since then, and he can wrap himself in his arms even with his long hands and feet. This situation makes the elderly Li Jiancheng feel quite strange.

He couldn't help but said: "Shimin, put on your clothes and sit down properly."

"No, the coat is too cold, the eldest brother will be frozen." Li Shimin replied logically, and then said flatteringly: "I'm warm, right?"

When he spoke, he happened to be right next to Li Jiancheng's ear, and the hot air that spewed out almost made Li Jiancheng's earlobe red. Li Jiancheng couldn't bear it anymore, and finally stood up abruptly, and said viciously: "Are you going to lose your temper with me now?!"

As soon as these words came out, the courteous smile on Li Shimin's face slowly dissipated.

He slowly said: "Since you mentioned it, brother, let's talk about it."

The author has something to say: I originally expected Ning Ning to write the emotional scene, but she dumped it to me...and dumped it to me! ! !

Poor me, I don’t know what’s wrong, I can’t even open my eyes, and it’s not because of poor rest, (╯﹏╰)

successful counterattack

Li Jiancheng's expression calmed down, he straightened his slightly messy clothes, sat down slowly, and said, "Tell me."

Li Shimin also sat upright, once the smile disappeared on his face, he looked very stiff and impersonal.

He was thinking about how to speak, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "I still remember that you wanted to strangle me 15 years ago, brother, why?"

The question was plain, but Li Jiancheng was caught off guard. He frowned in surprise, and a dark light flashed in his amber eyes. After a while, he said, "I don't remember."

This obviously perfunctory answer made Li Shimin raise his eyebrows mockingly, but he didn't press the question, but changed the subject, "Brother has always been as gentle as jade, and a gentleman is nothing more than that. When I was young, those maids never shy away from it." Me, I can often hear them whispering in private, full of admiration for eldest brother."

"The more I listen to it, the more I feel that these women with exquisite rings are really the most disgusting things in the world." Li Shimin spit out such a sentence, with an extremely cruel arc on the corner of his mouth, and he continued: "Brother, I remember that one year I was because of He left the master angrily, and was beaten by his father?"

Li Jiancheng was silent.

Li Shimin continued on his own: "I didn't need to suffer that meal. My parents love me the most. Such trivial things are usually