Datang: I show my cards, I am the emperor

"Whew!".

Wang Chen raised his head instantly and looked at the two businessmen with some surprise.

Nima, what kind of immortals are they, they are so idle that they want to listen to themselves talking about Li Shimin in the tavern, and the current businessmen are so restless?

Wang Chen immediately shook his head.

"You can't say, you can't say, the saint is an existence that I can talk about at will. "

Lao Li immediately smiled and said: "What's the matter with the shopkeeper's talk, I can still sue you because of this, and it's no good." "

"It's nothing more than imagining, and we compare to see if it's the same as what we think. "

Wang Chen pursed his lips.

"If you want me to say, since this saint is a saint, he should have the image of a saint. "

"A height of one foot and two is indispensable, with a big waist and a round waist, a burly figure, and the strength to carry the tripod, and the sound is like a bell. "

"The head and horns are magnificent, black hair and purple skin, there is a golden light behind him, and every move is illuminated by divine light. "

"A casual glance can scare off thousands of troops, a shout can shatter the white marble railing, and a stomp on the ground shakes the mountain. "

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The more Wang Chen spoke, the more energetic he became, and even stood up to depict this so-called "image of a saint" to Lao Li and Lao Sun. "

The two businessmen only twitched the corners of their mouths at first, and the first surnamed Sun in the back couldn't help but laugh.

Lao Li immediately glared at him, but then he also laughed.

It took a while for the two to stop.

I said...... Shopkeeper's ...... How can there be such a statue of a saint? "

"It's serious, don't be so funny. "

Wang Chen saw that he hadn't fooled the past, so he had to sit down.

"It's okay if I'm serious, but you two have to make sure you don't leak what I'm saying. "

Lao Li nodded his head.

"Shopkeeper, you can rest assured, we are just idle and have nothing to listen to, who will preach these things at will. "

Wang Chen also believes in this explanation, anyway, Tang Taizong Li Shimin is a rare emperor who is not guilty of his words, and even if he talks about it, he has nothing to say.

"Actually, according to what I said, the Holy Lord is a rare good emperor today, and he can be called the King of the Holy Wisdom. "

Lao Li's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he seemed to be a little happy.

Wang Chen didn't see Lao Li's demeanor, but continued: "My Datang can have the vision of today's prosperous world, and today's saint has made great contributions. "

"In the troubled times of the previous dynasty, the violent Sui Yang Guang harmed the people, causing the people to live poorly, and the land of Guanzhong and Heluo starved countless people, ambushed millions of corpses, and the people competed to eat the children, gnaw the soil and eat grass. "

"With me, Datang ended the vast and turbulent times and gave the people a stable environment. "

And today, after ascending the throne, the saint has worked hard to make the country prosperous, and he has worked hard only for the strength and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, so that the world can survive the desolation after the war in the shortest possible time. "

Not only that, he is tolerant and generous, open his views, and accepts all criticisms and suggestions, which is quite the style of the ancient Yaoshun. "

That's why I say that the Holy One today is worthy of the title of the King of Wisdom. "

Lao Li's eyes were full of brilliance.

"Shopkeeper, this is your heartfelt words?".

Wang Chen didn't think so much, nodded affirmatively and said: "It's just the three of us, I just said it to you, and I don't have to please anyone, so I naturally feel it." "

Lao Li couldn't help but pick up the tea on the table and drank it all.

"Your evaluation is good, if the saint knows about it today, he will definitely be happy. "

Wang Chen waved his hand absently.

"It's not a big deal, there are more people who say this in front of the saints, and there is no shortage of me. "

Although Wang Chen said this, Lao Li knew that the meaning was completely different, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

After watching the dishes on the table finished, Lao Li took out a few hangs of money from the money bag and put it on the table.

"Shopkeeper, listening to your story today is interesting, these are counted as my food money today. "

Wang Chen bowed his hand to the two of them with satisfaction, that is, because of the extra money, Wang Chen was interested in talking to them, after all, he wanted to eat.

"Slow down, come back next time!".

With that, Wang Chen cleaned up the table.

It's just that he didn't see Lao Li suddenly straighten up the moment he walked out of the door, but Lao Sun bent slightly.

After the two merchants had walked a few steps outside, a large number of people dressed in sackcloth clothes gathered around them from all sides, protecting them in the middle.

Lao Li, who was still kind and kind just now, full of kindness and kindness, suddenly was magnificent, with a strict face, and his every move was really full of the natural temperament of the superior.

"Mowgli, what do you think of this little shopkeeper?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, this little shopkeeper is a real person, and the words just now are indeed from the bottom of his heart, Your Majesty is in his heart, he is the King of Sainthood. "

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That's right, these two are Li Shimin and the eldest grandson Wuji of Weifu Travel.

A month ago, Li Shimin, who was out of the palace for private clothes, accidentally walked into Wang Chen's small shop, and was attracted by Wang Chen's craftsmanship, so he came out of the palace every three or five times to eat a delicious meal here in Wang Chen.

Every time I come to Wang Chen's shop, I will ask Wang Chen some questions about people's livelihood to see what the real people are like and whether there are any hardships that need to be understood.

And Wang Chen has never been aware of the fact that Li Shimin himself is eating in his own store, and he has never considered the possibility of the emperor's micro-service travel.

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