Chapter 1851

Hearing the sound, Li Shimin raised his lonely eyes and glanced. His heart was like a tight bow string. Now he only hopes that Zhang Feng or Zhang Feng has brought a solution, because only the other party can solve the current situation.

The voice was getting closer and faster. Not long ago, a figure stepped in. It was the little noble son.

"Your Majesty, the slave is back."

The little noble son said as he walked, but his face was very ugly.

"Come on."

Li Shimin suddenly stood up, but his trembling legs still made him feel unsupported. He held the desk with his hand and asked expectantly, "did Zhang Feng find it?"

While talking, the little noble son had already gone to the temple platform, but he didn't reply immediately, but his eyebrows jumped tightly, as if thinking about something, and his face was a little pale.

"Speak quickly."

Li Shimin was a little impatient and hurried to urge him. Now he regarded Zhang Feng as a life-saving straw, but the dog slave still didn't speak?

"Your Majesty..."

The little noble son frowned and was a little flustered. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he carefully fell in Li Shimin's ear and whispered, "Your Majesty, something's wrong. Zhang Feng is gone."

"What?"

Li Shimin stared with big eyes and turned pale. He couldn't believe it: "you're talking once."

The little noble son frowned. He was shocked when he heard the news just now. When he came back, he was already thinking about how to tell his majesty, but after thinking about it, the news could not be concealed. He still planned to tell the truth, but he didn't expect his Majesty's reaction to be so great.

"Your Majesty... Zhang... Zhang Feng is gone."

He lowered his head and said timidly, "not only Zhang Feng is gone, but also Chumo and Chang sun Chong are gone."

"What? It's all gone?"

Li Shimin stared at his eyes. There was no blood on his face. The eldest sun Chong and Chumo disappeared, which can also be understood as fun. After all, these two guys are still children, but how could Zhang Feng disappear?

You know, Zhang Feng is his life-saving straw now. If the other party is missing, then

What should I do next?

Have you been ordered to commit a crime?

Open an altar to heaven?

Or declare your sins to the whole world?

He sat powerlessly on the Dragon chair, holding his forehead with his hand, feeling unprecedented helplessness.

The depressed atmosphere in the imperial study made the little noble son on one side breathless. He knew his Majesty's current situation in his heart, but he couldn't sympathize with it. He couldn't help feeling sad. As his Majesty's close palace man, he couldn't share his worries for his majesty.

He glanced at Li Shimin and felt a little lonely in his eyes. When he was preparing to come forward to comfort, he saw the folded cigarettes on the desk. Suddenly, a glimmer of hope lit up in his heart. Maybe cigarettes can relieve his Majesty's pain.

Thinking of this, he quickly picked up a cigarette, stroked it, reached out to Li Shimin and said with concern: "Your Majesty, smoke one, maybe you can forget the unhappiness?"

Hearing the speech, Li Shimin slowly opened his closed eyes, rubbed his slightly bruised forehead, looked at xiaoguizi, and nodded weakly. He knew that xiaoguizi was for his own good, and now he really needed cigarettes to relieve his tense nerves.

Seeing his majesty nodding, the little noble son was overjoyed and quickly handed over the cigarette. The fire folded and lit up. The cigarette was slowly lit, emitting bursts of green smoke. Li Shimin took a swig, and the cigarette instantly entered the nasal cavity and stimulated the brain.

Enjoying the excitement of cigarettes, he half lay on the Dragon chair and began to recall his previous actions.

Brother, fourth brother, are you really here to claim your life?

Or is God dissatisfied with me now?

Just when he fell into boundless chagrin, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door, but he didn't have the slightest thought to wait and see.

On the contrary, the little noble son, with his head up high, wanted to see it carefully.

A moment later, a bent figure came in slowly. It was the eldest sun Wuji who knelt down outside the door just now.

Seeing this, the little noble son quickly greeted him and whispered, "Lord Chang sun, you..."

He knew that now his Majesty was having a serious relationship with his ministers, and it was inconvenient to speak. Naturally, he needed his peacemaker to speak on one side.

The eldest sun Wuji glanced at the little noble son and didn't reply. Instead, he looked directly at Li Shimin. His eyes were a little complicated: "Your Majesty, the situation is grim now. All the ministers are waiting for your Majesty's reply. I don't know whether your majesty has made a decision?"

He knelt outside the door for a long time. Seeing that Li Erlang had no news, the ministers were worried again. As a royal relative, he had to come in and ask.

Li Shimin naturally knew what the other party was thinking. He raised his heavy head and glanced powerlessly: "auxiliary machine, even you want to force me?"

"Erlang..."

Chang sun Wuji looked at Li Shimin and choked: "I..."

He never said that because he couldn't bear it.

Li Erlang is his brother-in-law anyway, and the support of the changsun family is indispensable in the Tang Dynasty.