The Great Tang: World Martial God

The golden morning light sprinkled on the flowerbed, and the old Qiuju had long been dilapidated.

The warm sun shines on the withered flower branches, and it seems that it can't recall the old demeanor.

Twist the withered petals lightly with both hands and lift up the soft flower branch.

In the deep sigh and sigh, slightly sad words poured out his lips and teeth.

"After all, it's withered."

A simple sentence made the figure behind him become tense. Looking at the figure wrapped in fox fur in front of him, he slowly stood up and bowed in response.

"His Royal Highness, the soldiers searching for famous flowers have sent back news that there is a kind of chrysanthemum in the northern land, which can withstand the severe cold, even in the early spring, you can see the proud flowers."

Li Tai loves Qiu Ju very much, and he knows everything.

But as soon as the cold winter came, the flowerbeds on the Palace of the Wei Dynasty fell into pieces, looking very depressed.

Since Li Tai held the last flower and regretted the last time, Guan Shi secretly dispatched government soldiers to search for the famous flowers on the territory of the Tang Dynasty, hoping to find a chrysanthemum that could resist the harsh winter.

The figure wrapped in the cloak lifted its head slightly, looked towards the clear sky, and slowly shook its head.

"It's too late, it's too late."

For some reason, the figure that Guan Shi looks like today is just like the declining scene of this garden, bleak and dejected.

With a touch of affirmation, the steward comforted.

"His Royal Highness, the soldiers will definitely bring the flowers back within seven days."

"The subordinates have specifically instructed you to wrap your roots with hot soil, not to damage the branches, leaves, and flowers, and you can transplant it here when you return to the house."

"By then, even in this rustling westerly wind, you can still see the scene of Hanju Aodong..."

Before he finished speaking, the figure in front of him had already turned around, staring at the guard, and said in a deep voice.

"I mean, it's too late, it's too late."

The words of comfort came to an abrupt end in an instant, the steward looked at the scorching gaze from the person in front of him, lowered his head in a hurry, and stood bent.

The dispute between King Wei and King Wu is not unusual for a long time.

The previous battles turned into white-hot after Li Zhi was born.

The last time the sore disaster caused both of them to tear their skins apart, and confronted each other openly in the public.

Both sides want to win the battle for the crown prince at the first moment, and then dive down to face Li Zhi, who has not yet achieved the climate.

But what I never expected was that Li Zhi, who was born out of nowhere, was praised by the Tang king, and even learned from some gossip that the Tang Wang gave birth to the idea of ​​making Li Zhi the prince.

The story of the snipe and the clam competing for the profit of the fisherman was staged alive in the Tang royal family.

Li Tai's words were somewhat weak, and he strode forward and changed the subject.

"The news of the war in the Northwest has arrived, can there be feedback from the battlefield?"

The steward hurriedly followed up, heard the question, and replied.

"His Royal Highness, the war in the Northwest is ultimately the result of the artillery shells developed by Tang Hao, which made a remarkable contribution."

"The bombardment of the soldiers of the three Western Turkic armies, Tang Hao even made the three Western Turkic armies rout and defeated, which is really shocking."

"Our spies in the army once said, flying sand and rocks, smoke clouds covering the sky, and Western Turkic soldiers have become flying pieces of meat, mud on the ground."

The figure walking towards the front shuddered slightly and stopped, and the tragic scene seemed to emerge in his mind.

There was a touch of cunning in the playful smile.

"Sure enough, it seems that this cannonball is the weapon that can be known to be a heavy weapon."

The footsteps moved again, but not as hastily as before, and turned to be gentle. The previously anxious figure also seemed to fall silent, thinking about it.

"If you have this kind of weapon, or use this kind of weapon to make some movement, will it change the public opinion of the whole court?"

The manager behind him was also on the scene on the day of the shell test. He naturally knew the power of it. Seeing Li Tai said this, he was a little flustered.

This master of his own is going to use a cannonball to deter your Majesty and stage a scene that forced the Emperor to abdicate?

Or use these shocking objects to deal with your own siblings of the same surname?

"Don't do it, Your Highness!"

"These mighty things are too powerful, except for Tang Hao, I'm afraid no one dares to control it easily."

"Slightly wrong, this is a major event that will cost your life!"

Li Tai seemed to have guessed what the steward was thinking for a long time.

"You, you can always think of the lonely strategy too simplistically."

"Mutilate the same family and intimidate the emperor father. How can you do things that are not acceptable to the world, so dignified?"

"What's more, for these **** things, just let the conquered generals do it, so why don't we do it ourselves."

Seeing the figure striding forward, Jun Shi tried his best to guess the meaning of Li Tai's words in his heart.

Can you get rid of your two brothers without having to do it yourself, and relying on this horrible thing?

is it possible?

While thinking about it, the figure who turned around the flowerbed, a faint word came again.

"I heard that the lonely brother and sister were about to give birth, so I sent a few stable husbands and doctors to look after them."

"At that time, this sister, may be of great help to us."