Chapter 1522

"Emperor, since we are old friends, naturally you know my temperament. We won't talk nonsense. If we want to kill or cut you at will, I won't say it."

"How many brothers were there when I was at Tongguan!"

"But what about you?"

"You know there are less than 20000 troops stationed in Tongguan, but what are we facing? That's tens of thousands of Turkic elite! Brother Shan's own son personally sent a letter, but... He was cut in front of me!"

"Also, those brothers in Wagang died one by one!"

"At the beginning, you promised your brothers not to be rich, but to live a natural and unrestrained life, but what did you do after the Weishui alliance?"

"You didn't mention the death of your brothers at the beginning. You gave me a decree to ask..."

"Fifty thousand troops are less than twenty thousand, and the whole surrounded Tongguan is full of water. Even if we have a pair of wings, we can't fly out!"

"How many brothers died in vain to deliver letters? Do you know?"

"Enough!"

Qin Qiong shouted angrily with blood red eyes: "Wang Junke! Do you know what the emperor faced at the beginning? It was the impeachment of all the civil and military officials in the court!"

"More than 50 ministers asked to execute you, but what did the emperor say? The emperor guaranteed with his head, which subdued the protest of the ministers in the court!"

"You said that the emperor ignored the old love, but you can go to Wagang to see them? The emperor has ordered people to return to Wagang to bury them. What else do you want?"

"Is that why you disobeyed and plotted?"

Qin Qiong, that's angry.

I want to kill him, but I have a heart.

Up to now, you are still so stubborn that you have to annoy the emperor.

How can I save you?

My brother?

Li Shimin sighed deeply.

He sat down on the steps, leaned against the cold table and said, "I didn't forget any of my brothers. I didn't dare to forget. You may not know that I'm most afraid of night every day."

"I'm afraid that once I close my eyes, my brothers will come to me, so I've been desperately trying to build the Datang that my brothers imagined when they had a drink and had a good time... But..."

"I'm tired, too!"

"Well, if you don't say it, I just want a word. Who is the person behind you?"

Wang Junke's eyes trembled.

But it soon covered up the past.

He took a deep breath and said, "I've done something wrong, but my king is not a perfidious person, so... Your highness, don't ask."

"Wang Junke, this is your last chance. The emperor has said that he will ensure you... Why are you so obsessed?"

Qin Qiong is anxious to beat Wang Jun.

Just a name.

And it's all our own people. No one will reveal it.

What are you still sticking to here?

Don't you know how great the sin of treason is?

Fang Xuanling couldn't sit still at this time and hurriedly advised: "Junke, you know what the outcome is. What are you insisting on? You think that person really wants to give you a statement? That person is just using you!"

"His purpose is to usurp the throne. Do you understand?"

Wang Jun can say with a tragic smile: "I didn't understand at the beginning, but when he asked me to build this underground palace and design it according to the layout of the xuanzheng palace, I understood. I hesitated at the beginning, but he said that a man and a soldier are naturally suitable, but there is only a battlefield. A soldier who doesn't go to the battlefield is like an old horse. He has nothing to revenge, but..."

"I'm not suitable for such a comfortable environment. As king Qin just said, I'm afraid that after I'm free, those brothers will come to me in their dreams!"

"So, if you want to kill or cut, whatever. I won't say what you want!"

Fang Xuanling could not help sighing with regret.

No more words.

At this time, there were bursts of sighs in the whole imperial library.

Li Shimin's chest was fluctuating violently at this time, and his face flushed unnaturally. The frightened little noble son hurried forward to wipe Li Shimin's chest.

Li Shimin knocked out the little noble son's hand and stared at Wang Junke's eyes with blood red eyes. The distance between them was only seven inches.

A moment later, Li Shimin waved his hand angrily and said, "come on!"

"I'm here!"

A touch of despair flashed in Qin Qiong's eyes, but she still knelt on one knee

Li Shimin said slowly, "take Wang Junke down and ask the man's name before tomorrow morning!"

"Minister... Obey..."

Before Qin Qiong finished, Li Shimin closed his eyes and said faintly, "at all costs!"

Qin Qiong felt a chill in her heart.

Wang Jun didn't give it to the Ministry of punishment, Dali temple, or anyone else. Instead, he gave it to himself. This shows that the emperor doesn't trust others, and what can he ask?

Perhaps the emperor is giving Wang Junke the last chance

Thinking of this, Qin Qiong hurriedly took orders and said, "I will obey your orders!"

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