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Chapter 239 Why not eat minced meat?

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Those emperors were so strange. Daye had many soldiers and many generals, and famous generals were everywhere. He was just a small Duke of Tang. Why did he stare at him like this?

Suddenly, Li Jiancheng, who was standing behind Duke Tang Li Yuan, quietly pulled his father's clothes, leaned down and whispered:

"Dad, do you look at the emperor wearing armor, do you look like your second brother?"

Duke Li Yuan of Tang looked around, and when he saw the appearance of Emperor Taizong of Tang Li Shimin, his face suddenly changed and he murmured:

"Strange, could it be that I was dazzled? Why did he look so much like Shimin?"

Immediately, Duke Li Yuan of Tang rubbed his eyes and took another look. After confirming that he had read it correctly, he was immediately panicked.

Oops!!!

The more he looked at him, the more he felt like him. Could it be that person was his second son Li Shimin?

Li Jiancheng's face was pale at this moment. He could hear clearly just now that those two people called His Majesty Emperor Yang of Sui!

And Your Majesty did not deny it!

Emperor Yang of Sui!

Yang!!!

Coupled with the emperor who looked like his second brother, a bold guess came to Li Jiancheng's mind!

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Emperor Gaozu of Han Liu Bang looked at the Duke of Tang Li Yuan with interest, with an increasingly ugly face, and saw Emperor Gaozong of Song Zhao Gou sitting aside from the corner of his eyes.

He was holding a delicate wooden box tightly in his hand, and was constantly muttering something in his mouth, asking in confusion:

"Song Gaozong, what is inside this wooden box? Could it be your own poems, calligraphy and paintings?"

Speaking of this, Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, was very depressed. It was because Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty, Zhao Gou, boasted about his poems, calligraphy and paintings in heaven, and it was difficult to find it in the world.

As a result, he took the poems, calligraphy and paintings of Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty, Zhao Gou, and planned to sell them to the ministers, but he was demoted to nothing.

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou shook the wooden box in his hand proudly and said:

"God of Han, this is the technique I used to exchange for points!"

"Can kill evil spirits and defeat immortals and Buddhas!"

When Emperor Gaozu of Han heard this, Liu Bang immediately picked up the wine glass, stood up and sat next to Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty, Zhao Gou, and said with a smile:

"Song Gaozong, I didn't expect that you would get so many points, take it out and take a look."

"Is it a magical secret technique?"

Song Gaozong Zhao Gou moved to the side with some disgust and said disdainfully:

"This martial art is a sword technique, with great power. I have to exchange it for it and have not had time to read it."

"After all, there is a madman in the chat group who uses any means to gain points. If I don't practice, I can't stop the artillery."

When Emperor Gaozu of Han Dynasty, Liu Bang, looked even more eager and praised:

"No wonder you are the lord of the Song Dynasty's revival. You have such courage. Unfortunately, I have too few points and cannot exchange my skills at all."

"Why not do this? I will trade with you a thousand war horses, and you ask me to copy one."

Just when Emperor Gaozong of Song Dynasty, Zhao Gou, showed hesitation and was about to ask for more benefits, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui tasted a sip of the wine and said lightly:

"Zhanji, I have known the group leader for a long time, so I won't bother with you, the junior."

"Why didn't the Ming Sizong, the group leader and Ming Taizong come?"

Looking around, there are only a few people in the chat group that have not arrived.

Even Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng sent the crown prince Fusu to Yuankang for the dynasty.

When Emperor Sizong of Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youjian heard the inquiry from Emperor Yang Guang of Sui, he said without raising his head:

"Emperor Yang of Sui, Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong both have to deal with the government."

While speaking, the Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian's meal speed did not stop at all. Seeing that Emperor Gaozu of Han Liu Bang was very surprised and sighed:

"Ming Sizong, you are a dignified emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Why are you so destitute?"

Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian picked up a roast goose, put it in front of him, and said vaguely:

"After Chongzhen period... natural disasters continue... rest with the people... the people... hungry... I suffer a lot..."

Sima Zhong, the Emperor Hui of Jin, who was sitting in the main seat, heard that Chongzhen had become so miserable, and he couldn't help but ask in confusion:

"Why don't people eat meat?"
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