"Your Majesty, I have some friendship with Judge Cui of the underworld. When your life was about to expire, I made many pleas before Judge Cui agreed to extend your life by twenty years."

"The current prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty was created by His Majesty's hard work."

"The longer your Majesty lives, the longer this prosperous age will be.

"I admit that I did something wrong at the beginning and deserved death. But from the beginning to the end, I always thought about His Majesty and the entire Tang Dynasty."

Wei Zheng's words were sincere.

Constantly showing loyalty.

After all, now that the plan has been leaked, he is suspected of murdering the emperor's life.

Once this kind of crime is carried out, the nine tribes will definitely be punished, and he will be infamy for all eternity.

Now we can only hope that this kind of life-saving grace can make Li Shimin open his eyes.

Li Shimin was originally in a furious state, but when he heard this, he became angry.

He knew that Wei Zheng practiced immortal arts and had hands and eyes that could reach the heavens, but he had never heard that Wei Zheng actually had friendship with the judge of the underworld.

This matter involved his own life span, so Li Shimin naturally did not dare to be careless, and frowned and asked:

"Extend my life for twenty years? When did this happen?"

"Your Majesty, this is when your soul wanders to the underworld."

Wei Zheng quickly replied: The soul is traveling to the underworld?

Doesn’t that mean it was just before the journey to the west?

To be precise, it was probably more than ten years ago.

Now that more than ten years have passed, doesn't that mean that I have only a few years left to live?

Thinking that his life was coming to an end, Ji Shimin's expression suddenly turned serious.

"Wei Zheng, are you telling the truth?"

"Your Majesty, how dare I lie? I have once entered the underworld and checked the book of life and death."

Wei Zheng said quickly.

"You mean the book of life and death records that I will die in the near future?"

Li Shimin asked.

No wonder I've been having headaches lately.

The imperial doctors in the palace took turns to diagnose him, but they could not find out what the illness was.

It turns out that this sound is destiny. It turns out that this is destiny.

"That's right. Destiny is determined by fate. There will be no mistakes if you think about it."

Wei Zheng said anxiously.

Suddenly I remembered that by saying this, wasn't it obvious that he was telling Li Shimin that he only had a few years to live?

If you offend the other party in this way, I'm afraid your situation will be even worse.

But there is no other way. This is his only life-saving straw, and he must seize it.

Li Shimin's face was uncertain, and he already half believed Wei Zheng's words.

This made him anxious.

I was in my prime years in the Spring and Autumn Period, so I should have worked hard to lead the Tang Dynasty to prosperity.

I didn't expect that I didn't have many years to live.

And all of this is still the so-called number of days.

Damn it!

Li Shimin's face suddenly showed a look of resentment.

Buddhism, the culprit of all this is Buddhism

If Buddhism hadn't let his soul return to the underworld in order to plan a journey to the west, how could his lifespan have been wiped out directly?

Wei Zheng had to rely on his friendship with the magistrates of the underworld to gain these twenty years of life.

But even so, he won't live long

This Buddhism is really damnable!

Fortunately, he still supported the spread of Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty!

Li Shimin suddenly looked at Wei Zheng again and said:

"Wei Zheng, do you think the number of days can be changed?

"Your Majesty, it's hard for me to say anything about this matter. When I first begged Judge Cui of the underworld to extend your majesty's life span, he refused.

"But later I considered that I will enter the underworld and become a judge. Judge Cui opened the factory online for the sake of his colleagues."

"I'm afraid it won't work now."

Wei Zheng hesitated.

In fact, he hid something from Li Shimin. At first, he begged Judge Cui to extend Li Shimin's life.

Presumably the other party did not look at his face, but was influenced by Buddhism.

After all, this journey to the west is a series of plans. When Li Shimin's soul traveled to the underworld and was rescued by Tang Sanzang, it can be said that he has received the blessing of Buddhism.

Li Shimin's favorable impression of Buddhism greatly increased, and he agreed to promote Buddhism and promote his journey to the West.

How could Buddhism let him die in such an unknown way?

At least we have to wait until Tang Sanzang returns from collecting scriptures and spreads Mahayana Buddhist scriptures throughout the entire Nanzhan continent.

However, he did not dare to tell Li Shimin this kind of speculation, after all, his life depended on this kindness.

Thinking that he didn't have much time left to live, Li Shimin lost interest for a while, and his stock price rose and fell into despair.

There is not much thought left to settle old scores with Wei Zheng.

Directly order people to put him in jail and deal with him later.

"This damn Buddhism is so abominable!

Li Shimin was so angry that he overturned the table to the ground.

Not only did they use him as a pawn, but they also used him to kill him.

It's really too much of a lie.

He now had an impulse in his heart, wishing to immediately demolish all the temples in the Tang Dynasty and kill all the bald donkeys to vent his anger.

"Ah! It hurts."

Suddenly Li Shimin screamed, put his head on his hands, and fell to the ground.

It feels like my head is being stabbed with needles and being pinched by a sword, and the pain is unstoppable, and there is also a kind of pounding pain and fatigue.

"Is this what is called the number of days?"

Li Shimin's face turned pale, and he believed what Wei Zheng said more and more, as his end was near.

"Your Majesty, are you okay? Call the doctor quickly."

The eunuch on the side ran forward in panic. Li Shimin waved his hand. He was completely recovered and did not believe that Xichen's medicine could cure his headache.

At this moment, a scent of flowers suddenly wafted over. Li Shimin took a breath and suddenly felt that his pores were dilated, his whole body was feeling relaxed, and his headache was instantly relieved a lot.

Li Shimin was refreshed. He looked up and saw several flowers placed on the table next to him. His eyes suddenly brightened.

“Could this flower be able to cure my headache?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! These flowers were brought by him and Li Jing from Qin Ran's house.

Originally, he planned to send these flowers to the Queen's Palace to make the other party happy. Unexpectedly, these flowers actually affected his condition.

But Li Shimin shook his head in an instant, feeling that it was impossible.

Wei Zheng just said that he once saw his life span in the book of life and death with his own eyes.

No matter how magical this flower is, can it still change the number of days?

Even if you are free from illness and disaster, will you be able to refuse if the King of Hell sends ghosts to seduce souls and demand their lives?

"The prince-in-law is divine in nature, he must have a way."

Thinking of Qin Ran, Li Shimin had hope again

My son-in-law is a person that even gods and Buddhas such as Tathagata, Buddha, Guanyin, and Bodhisattva can look down upon.

Even Wei Zheng could change this so-called acceptance number based on friendship, let alone Qin Ran?

Thinking of this, Li Shimin became more confident.

If it hadn't been getting late now, he would have gone to Qin's house immediately.
To be continued...