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Chapter 170 The Magical Blue Pill, Qin Wangtai's Secret Treasure

"How to do it?! Even if the son-in-law says, I will support you when you do things, and you can do whatever you want."

"This, recruiting talented and wise men from all over the world to give advice and gather ideas?" I hesitated. Although I had the intention and desire to take on this task, I could become a designer of the national flag and emblem of the Tang Empire. After all, our design concept and design level are far beyond the design worker of the Tang Dynasty, but we have to take into account Uncle Li's thoughts. He is the head of the Tang Dynasty Empire. What if Uncle Li wants to do it himself like making a sand table? I am a little worried about Uncle Li's appreciation of abstract things, but it cannot dampen his enthusiasm. I can only compromise and propose such a plan.

"Call the world? Give advice and gather ideas?..." Uncle Li pondered for a while, glanced at me who was observing a hardworking ant crawling on the floor. "I think, why not, you and I will design a set for me, Datang?"

"Ah?! How dare you..." Uncle Li was clearly looking for trouble. With his sand plate into his terrible artistic appreciation, I even suspected that Uncle Li's work was just writing the word Li on a piece of white paper and adding the word Tang. This is the national flag. As for the national emblem, it was probably a plum tree. Below is a farmer who is working hard to farm. Or they would call eighteen boys to form a circle to look like beautiful flowers in the motherland, vomiting... I was crooked, and my forehead was not covered with cold sweat...

"Son-in-law, what kind of expression do you have? Can you believe me?!" Uncle Li seemed to see something from my expression, and seemed to understand that I was questioning his artistic cells and the ability to make movements. He sucked his eyes and bared his teeth at me viciously. His old face was ferocious and he had the attitude of being ruthless at any time.

"Ah? Of course not. The son-in-law was shocked by the words of his father-in-law. The father-in-law actually gave such a heavy responsibility to the son-in-law. The son-in-law was grateful to Mo Ming, but he was depressed in the center, for fear that the son-in-law had shallow abilities and lack of talent to complete this difficult task. Besides, the father-in-law is the most talented person in the world. No one in my Tang Dynasty can stand side by side. Even if it is a collection of heroic materials in the world, I can only hope that you will be so sad..." Uncle Li was angry at the beginning, to turn anger into joy, to the end, a little shy, and a very interesting mentality and expression change process. Zhao Kun did not have any appreciation ability, his face appeared alternately in red, green and white, and his figure was shaking. There was food rumination.

"Don't say it, don't say it. A little brat, I don't have any other skills, I can flatter you." Uncle Li smiled happily and said in a pretentious manner.

"I didn't flatter you. Every word is a true heart. My uncle's literary and martial arts are all heroes in his lifetime. I think I can have it in the Tang Dynasty..." The characteristic of being a teacher is to adopt different teaching methods for different students. More importantly, the thickness of his face must cover the entire universe. Uncle Li stretched out his orchid finger and nodded, agreeing with the words of this young master.

Zhao Kun suddenly made a strange sound, which scared Uncle Li and I looked at him together. This guy was so blushed. He clasped his fists and seemed to be anxious. He didn't speak out and pointed to his stomach. He rushed out all the way, which made Uncle Li and I wonder. This guy was not a lunatic, right?

"What's wrong with Zhao Qing? Could it be that he had a stomachache last night? Thank you so much for your hard work." Uncle Li frowned and looked at Zhao Kun's stumbled back, and said worriedly. I also maintained the same puzzled expression and looked at Zhao Kun's back...

Finally, Uncle Li, who was kind and beautiful, made an agreement with me that Uncle Li and I would design a set together. The delivery time: three days later, the transaction location: in the Ganlu Hall in the Imperial City, which is where I gather and talk to Uncle Li now.

As soon as I left the Ganlu Palace, I was stopped. "You are?!" I was a little curious. The guard seemed not to be the one next to Uncle Li. "The little one is the escort of the King of Wei. He came here to wait for Mr. Fang under the order of the King of Wei." He clasped his fists at me, and his eyebrows were very respectful.

"Oh? Your Highness, Your Highness, King of Wei?" I remembered that I was busy disgusting Uncle Li just now, and I almost forgot about this discussion, but now I turned my head and looked at the sky.

"I hope Mr. Fang is so happy that His Highness has already set up a banquet, and I'll wait for Mr. Fang to go and talk." The guard was very good at looking at the eyes. If he said this, it would be like he looked down on others if he didn't go. Let's go.

Fortunately, the Wude Hall is not far away from the Ganlu Hall. It took a few circles to arrive. Before entering the door, I could hear the shouts inside. It seems that Wei Wangtai is driving a rty, but I don’t know if there are any erotic dances like the Red Moon. To be honest, although we are a playboy, we have been in the Tang Dynasty for more than half a year and have not visited the brothel for a long time. Don’t think wrongly. We are a gentleman, mainly because we want to see the artistic dance performances of the Tang Dynasty. What a pity...

"Hahaha, it was my sister-in-law who arrived. Come on, I will introduce you to you." Wei Wangtai didn't know what he was blowing, and looked very red. When he saw me, he put down his lacquer cup and waved to me.

"This elder is Du Xiang's younger brother, and the newly appointed Minister of Works, Du Chuke, the Lord of the Wei Palace, is the Minister of the Secretariat and the Minister of the Wei Palace. This is also my sister-in-law, Chai Lingwu, the Duke of Xiangyang, married my sister Baling as his wife. This is Fang Junfang's second son-in-law, who has made a big splash. You will have to get close to you in the future." Perhaps because of his kind face, Wei Wangtai, also spoke very kindly, and he has his own strengths than the arrogant prince.

He bowed to these confidants of Wei Wangtai, and then hummed a few words and sat down with the host and the host, "Don't be restrained by my sister-in-law. I am talking about Confucian poetry with a friend. I have heard that my sister-in-law is talented. I have time today, so I would like to drink with us?"

"Thank you for your kindness. If Fang Jun refuses, he will be too petty." Everyone is here, are you still unwilling to do so?

"Hahaha, Brother Fang is saying very much. Come on, Chai, respect Brother Qi, if you are Yucheng with Princess Gaoyang, you must go and disturb me." The thin Chai Ling Wu Chai, who is as tall as a face, is the first to attack, so I can only grit the bullet and start a fight. At the beginning, these guys talked about poetry and songs very seriously. When they arrived, they might be drunk, and called two beauties to dance. One and two dancers staring at the dancing limbs, from time to time, they cooperated and let out a cheer or two, or laughed lewdly. Yes, it felt like they had watched Dunhuang Feitian on TV in the past, but they were not as explicit as they were on TV.

Continue to talk nonsense and keep drinking. Wangtai of Wei was very funny and often brought the topic to me, as if he and I were friends for many years.

I don't know how long it took, but I was drunk and was about to say goodbye. Wangtai, who was drinking his eyes straightened, suddenly put the lacquer cup on the desk and patted him. The dancer and music officer in the hall immediately withdrew from the hall. Several friends of the King of Wei also stopped playing and looked at Wangtai Wei. His eyes were not right, and he seemed to be very eager. What was he longing for? Wangtai Wei is a man, could he be?

"You are all leaving the hall and waiting for you. No one is seen. I said that I have fallen asleep and I will discuss something tomorrow." After Wei Wangtai waved his guards, a very lewd smile appeared on his face, and he reached out to his arms-

A delicate jade bottle was taken out of his arms, raised his eyebrows proudly, and his eyes were almost squeezed out by the fat meat: "This thing is the formula that I got from the King of Taoist King a few days ago. The new powder was made. The medicinal effect of this thing is a little bigger than before, and it can make people feel elated." Wei Wangtai stood up with his round body with great effort, and he was not wearing shoes and socks on his feet. He was moved to Chai Lingwu on the upper left head.

Before the case, one was carefully poured out of the jade bottle and handed it to Chai Lingwu, who had already reached out to receive it. The two drunkards laughed lewdly. Wangtai of Wei walked to the next one again. After a circle, the prince was already sweating, soaked his clothes. His chubby and sweaty palm spread out to me. A small magical gray-blue pill appeared on his hand. Wangtai of Wei lewdly picked the corners of his eyes: "Son-in-law, come one."
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