"Why don't we go to the Zhuque Gate to watch?" Li Shimin carried Princess Jinyang to the roof of the Hidden Sword Hall, sat on the low couch in the middle, and placed her beside him... The pheasant slave was brought up by Gongsun Bai, so don't worry Security Question. Looking at Gongsun Bai, he asked in confusion. They actually added a small pavilion on the roof of the building, which can accommodate at least six people sitting in a row.
To be honest, the view is really good... How about adding one to the roof of Rishengjeon Hall? I just don’t know how much it will cost… I’ll tell you next spring.
"Your Majesty, please don't be impatient. You will know later." Gongsun Bai looked towards the direction of Zhuque Gate. One hundred and forty-four cars were coming at the same time. The noise was a bit loud. There was no need to torture the ears of Your Majesty and Princess Jinyang.
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Fang Qiao glanced at Yuwen Shiji, whose face was a little pale next to him. The pavilion was indeed a bit small, but that was not the reason for his pale face. The reason is that there is no ladder to go downstairs... The others followed Dou Desu and Li Daozong to Zhuque Gate to watch the Jinwu Guard's departure ceremony. He wanted to waste time with His Majesty to tear down the wall of Huafangfang, so he did not go with him. Why bother? Even if he fails to keep up with the pace immediately for one and a half things, His Majesty will not think that he is not loyal enough, nor will he have any other small ideas.
Aren’t you tired of being surrounded by a cup of wine and a snake’s shadow all day long?
Princess Jinyang obediently picked up a plate of cold melon seeds and ate them... The melon seeds seemed to have grown a lot bigger and tasted better. It should be the work of Grandpa Sun and Li Sinong... Grandpa Sun will go to Tengzhou tomorrow, but I don't have it. Colleagues, I wonder if my uncle will be sad? I will write a letter for Grandpa to take with him later. I miss my uncle very much and want to see him as soon as possible. But... I want to be an obedient girl that he can be proud of, instead of just accepting gifts and acting coquettishly. little girl!
Uncle will understand me!
"Your Majesty, if Chang'an abolishes the square wall system, will Luoyang, Yangzhou and Yizhou also abolish it? If it is also abolished, there will be no watchtowers, no Civil Security Bureau, and no kerosene two-wheelers. I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble." Yuwen Shiji's face softened, and the questions he asked were very "professional".
Fang Qiao looked at the sky speechlessly: When he knew that this sycophant was staying, he should just find a reason to leave. You can never guess where the bottom line of his sycophancy lies. In other words, he can always impress someone (reversely).
Du Che: "..."
Wei Gong is at Zhuque Gate, ready to respond to emergencies. Sun Gong packed his bags in Huliang Garden and left early tomorrow morning. I was left in the Hidden Sword Hall so that I could explain some data issues to His Majesty at any time. The master has no feelings for the data... I should ask the second senior brother or the senior brother to come over. Yuwen Shiji’s question made someone’s ears hurt by 10,000 Spark damage.
Someone here and now... is deaf.
Gongsun Bai: "..."
Today is a beautiful day, with crisp autumn air, cloudless sky, clear blue sky, and the faint fragrance of osmanthus lingering in the air, coming with the wind. It’s a good time to drink, have fun, and listen to new music.
"Benevolent man, it's very safe here. It turns out there is no such pavilion." Li Shimin explained gently without any confusion or disgust about Yu Wenshiji's question. "The question you raised is very reasonable. My idea is to try it out only in Xicheng and Chang'an first, and then consider Luoyang and other places after half a year or a year."
The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic records: I went up to the cold platform, looked at the middle steps, and crawled forward. I was confused, I was confused, I was secretly weird, I looked alone, I was calm and calm, I couldn't understand it for a long time, I was knowledgeable. I was so dizzy that I knelt down with my hair down, looking down at it, and it was unbearable for a long time. There is also: Fear will cause the essence to disappear, but the upper body will be closed, and the Qi will be closed, and the Qi will return, and the lower body will be swollen, so the Qi will not flow.
Sun Simiao's explanation was that after some people climbed up, the sights they saw were very different from their usual sights, and even distorted and deformed. Feelings of fear and worry about things that are commonplace will lead to a series of uncomfortable feelings in the body, such as anxiety, tachycardia, dizziness, chest tightness, nausea and vomiting, chills and weakness, trembling hands and feet, weakness in limbs, etc., and The greater the deviation in distance judgment, the stronger the fear of heights... Working with Du Che and others, Sun Simiao also learned more new medical words.
Yu Wenshiji's current symptoms are obviously an attack of acrophobia. His brain is obviously unable to move, so he will talk about the issues that have been discussed. He has only one purpose: to prevent others from discovering that he has symptoms of acrophobia.
Fang Qiao's eyes flashed slightly, Your Majesty is very different today...
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Yu Wenshi looked straight and determined not to look down again. There was indeed a pavilion, but this pavilion was only wider than the cloister. It was not a regular hexagonal pavilion. The Zhanfeng Duo under the eaves of the pavilion still rang. Stop, especially like the spiritual summoning in some rituals.
Li Zhi, who turned around to pour tea, saw Yu Wenshi and his trembling hands behind his back, and a flash of realization flashed in his eyes. No wonder Aye was not unhappy at all, but...how did he find out that Yu Wenshi was afraid of heights?
"Peng Peng Peng..." As twelve flower salutes rang out, the Jinwu guards outside Zhuque Gate belted wood-cutting axes and wore the latest spherical helmets. They started their cars in unison and whizzed past along Zhuque Street... Really The roar of the engine was so loud that Li Shimin, who was sitting on the roof, could clearly hear the sound of the engine.
"It seems faster than the car we are riding in?" Fang Qiao looked at Gongsun Bai and asked in surprise.
From a guard's point of view, there is no problem; but from a security point of view, the hidden danger is not small. No one can guarantee that there are no people with ulterior motives in the guards. The most unpredictable thing is the human heart.
"Prime Minister, the people they want to arrest will not be very slow. Some people will even jump over the walls." Gongsun Bai glanced in the direction of Ninghui Pavilion. Crazy Yuan ran back to Chang'an from time to time. No matter how good the reason was, there was only one truth. He was worried about Li Chunfeng and worried that he would not be able to control the situation in Chang'an, which would allow some crooked people to take advantage of him. He also didn't believe in X and Wei Guizang, thinking that we wouldn't meddle in other people's business...he explained softly. "It's not that the car you're riding in is not fast, it's that it's equipped with limiting devices. The Qianniu Guards know how to deal with dangerous situations. More importantly, the car has undergone destructive safety tests, and the oil paper bag can only slightly deform it."
King Teng paid special attention to the safety of the car. The car His Majesty rode could withstand the impact of artillery. The newly discovered metals were repeatedly tested and used to transform various parts of the car. The most important ones were the chassis, engine and rudder wheel.
"Slightly deformed?" Fang Xuanling repeated in disbelief. Everyone knew the power of the oil paper bag... "The outer shell of the car is not ordinary iron!"
There is no other explanation, and no other explanation is possible.
Gongsun Bai took out a whisk from his sleeve without any embarrassment, flicked the whisk, pinched his fingers, and said from the ground: "Prime Minister, a gentleman should keep his mouth shut."
No wonder Madman Yuan likes to carry a fly whisk, which is indeed very suitable for showing his holiness in front of others.
Fang Qiao: "..."
How many years has it been since someone spoke to someone like that? Something is floating, and the appearance is beautiful.
Li Shimin: "..."
That box that requires a certain handprint to open?
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