Last year, the Imperial College was renamed Imperial College. In September, there was a shameless Shuozhou native who forced his son who looked twenty-eight years old but was actually eighteen years old to study.

At that time, Kong Yingda, who was awarded the title of Imperial College assistant coach, almost committed suicide. So Emperor Taizong had to privately tell the old master: Let's do a big news next year. You will have a seat in the Eighteenth Bachelor's degree, so you can take more responsibility.

The Shuozhou man expressed his disdain. I am so awesome that I will be able to teach my son that he will look down on you.

Generally speaking, such bad people will definitely be despised by scholars who play with writing emotions for three to five hundred years, but it is useless because most of the people at that time were illiterate.

So the question is: Which Chinese door god is better?

Yuchi Gong, who was in his forties, was actually considered a successful person. Why did he dare to show off in the Imperial College last September? Because in September his boss conferred him a Duke of Wu. In October, he rewarded him with a general named Wu, and not only did he give him a title of 1,300 households.

In the Tang Empire Co., Ltd., there are only Changsun Wuji, Wang Junkuo, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui who can compete with the people of Shuozhou.

The only one with two hundred households more than the five of them is Pei Ji, the first CEO of the Tang Empire. However, this old minister who had been with Emperor Gaozu for many years would be dragged into the water by a monk in the next year and then he would be taught to be a human being.

But for the boss, it is not good to have an odd number of subordinates who are in power, so it is not convenient for him to make a final decision and show his connotation and level.

So, out of the five people, one will either fire one, kill one, or resign one.

So Wang Junkuo, the hero of Xuanwu Sect who was stabbed to death by his subordinates in Youzhou, shouted before he died: You can't treat me like this, you can't treat me like this, I have made merits for the Tang Dynasty, I have shed blood in Xuanwu Sect, I want to see Your Majesty, I want to see Your Majesty... Ah!

The entire Tang Dynasty court felt comfortable.

There are four at the foot of the Datang Mountain, which are very balanced, including Shuozhou people.

Although everyone thought Li Jing was the leader of the military, five of the four heavenly kings were in Chinese tradition. This was the interaction between His Majesty the Emperor and His Majesty the Supreme Emperor. If anyone could not think about it, he would be exiled to the next year like Pei Ji.

In many cases, the cultural people in the court thought that the locals from Shuozhou were impolites and mentally retarded, but the emperor liked him and rewarded him with everything.

It was still last year or October, and Li Shimin suddenly waved his hand and threw all the belongings of the Qi Prince's Mansion to Yuchi Gong.

The body of the Yuchi Sect God was shocked. He had a shortcoming and did not know how to refuse, so he accepted it.

The entire court was infuriated at that time. This was not true. His Majesty, the food outside was as expensive as a dog. The court pointed out this wave of house searches to deal with it first. The reward was OK, but he could not directly smash the gold mountain. Duke Wu could not afford it.

However, the tiger body of the door god from Shuozhou was shocked again. I have been living and dying for so many years. I have been using some gold, silver and treasures to supplement my family to buy some supplements to restore my body. Do you want to be thrust? If you have to do it, don’t run away after get off work!

The domineering aura of one of the four great kings cannot afford it, so last year, the God of Yuchi became the richest man in Chang'an.

Then Zhang De was holding his thighs now. Uncle Zhang Gongjin was a good friend of the richest man in Chang'an, which is very important. In his previous life, Zhang would have made at least 20,000 or 30,000 fans on his meager basis.

Today, the richest man in Yuchi came to the county palace to visit his upcoming good friend, and at the same time, he visited his good friend's neighbor, the 32-year-old otaku Li Ji.

"Hahahahaha...Hongshen, I brought you five jars of wine to you and send you on your way!"

Hearing this, Zhang De's weak body trembled, thinking that no wonder Uncle Zhang Gongjin died young. This must have been cursed to death by the door god.

What does it mean to send you on the road! I have a clear explanation!

Zhang Gongjin smiled: "The wine that Ashinawu has not been eaten yet?"

"I can't bear to bear it!"

Zhang De's eardrum was sore that his voice was sore. He stood by and glanced secretly, and then was shocked: Isn't this guy really Patrick Ewing? Could it be that he came from the New York Knicks' court?

The power of Kong Wu is not enough to describe the image of Yuchi Gong. When he came in, half of the light in the entire hall was swallowed up.

He is worthy of being the richest man in Chang'an and one of the four kings of the Tang Empire. He is domineering, just domineering!

"After my little beast was admitted to the Imperial College last year, he was wrongly loved by Confucius's priests. He learned five, six, seven or eight scriptures and could write a few words. I stuffed two jars for Confucius' priests, hahahahahahaha..."

With your son's intelligence, is it that he can enter the Imperial College or get into the Imperial College? Are you kidding me?

Lao Zhang couldn't help but complain silently in his heart.

"Paulin is honest and knowledgeable, it's always good."

The sunny and sunny Zhang Gongjin smiled instantly destroyed the atmosphere like the tornado that had just ravaged. If the Yuchi Sect God was a dark cloud, Uncle Zhang Gongjin would be the sun.

It's so heartwarming.

The group of naughty kids who were originally not very proud of being angry only when the boss of the Zhang family spoke, he felt a little more awake and felt that he was still alive.

"Elephant, in the Imperial College, your brother will take care of you more."

Yuchi's door god Daladi sat on the mat, bowed his foot, picked up the cakes on the table and ate them, and then threw the rest back to the plate.

"Shi Bo is too worried. Brother Shi is straightforward and has many friends in the Imperial College. On the contrary, my nephew saved a lot of trouble thanks to Brother Shi's care."

"That beast is just being fooled by someone. It's so stupid, unlike me." Shaking his head, the richest man in Chang'an glanced at a row of naughty children standing, and found another small animal next to the elephant that he had never seen before, so he asked, "Hongshen, which woman did you give birth to?"

Zhang Gongjin, who was more handsome than Xu Gong in the north of the city, twitched his lips and squinted his eyes and said, "This is Dalang from Jiangyin, the chief of the Southern Sect of the Zhang Family in Jiangshui."

"oh?"

As if he had discovered a new continent, his beard that had been gnawing cakes and crumbs just now was wiped by a huge palm. Yuchi Gong's eyes like light bulbs stared at Lao Zhang: "I thought Hongshen your baby is already tender enough, but I didn't expect there would be something even more tender."

If I hadn't been able to beat you, I would definitely...

Lao Zhang thought for a while and probably wouldn't be able to beat this guy in ten lifetimes after being reborn.

Back then, he created two thick Kirin arms for his doctoral thesis, but compared with Yuchi's Sect God, haha, just the two arms of the Sect God, Lao Zhang could not have been so thick even if he was beaten until he died.

"The people in Jiangnan can do boats, but they can't ride horses, right? Come to Shengyefang when you have time, I'll teach you how to ride horses!"

Yuchi's door god looked like a kind-hearted uncle next door, but Zhang De was heartbroken: You just fuck the boat, your whole family fuck the boat!

"When you return to the Duke of Wu, you will ride a horse."

"Impossible! How could you, a little kid in Jiangnan, ride a horse? Impossible!"

Yuchi Gong shook his head, and then said earnestly, "Baby, when dealing with people, we should pay attention to the word "sincere". Today I will tell you as an elder. There has been a saying since ancient times that is called "integrity-based..."

I thought it was "making a fortune in silence".

The Yuchi Gate God is still a pattern. Lao Zhang was in the three mountains, five mountains and four seas, so what kind of transportation would he not be able to repair it? In order to repair the fan, his life was divided into odd and even numbers. He rode a small donkey and a Mongolian horse with two numbers. Don't be too arrogant! He studied with the last border guards for two and a half years.

“I really know how to ride a horse.”

Zhang De looked up and glanced at the elder who was squirting his saliva, nodded seriously. He also used some strength to look even more sincere.
Chapter completed!