Sky Curtain: The Overlord Charges into Battle, Shocking Emperors of All Dynasties

During the Wude era

Sister-in-law of the younger brother, Princess Yang

You little bastard, you're pretty good at playing games!

It makes sense now! Everything makes sense!!!

Li Yuanji finally understood: so "Princess Yang" referred to a princess surnamed Yang.

Isn't it a coincidence that his wife's surname is also Yang?

Li Yuanji was no longer gloating; he had become the subject of this gossip himself.

He had been wondering which woman surnamed Yang was so beautiful and captivating.

So it was his wife!

That's not surprising!

No man could stand this, let alone Li Yuanji, who had a grudge against Li Shimin.

At this moment, Li Yuanji had only one thought in his mind.

"Li Shimin, I'll fucking kill you!!!"

With a loud crash, Li Yuanji overturned the wine table in front of him and charged at Li Shimin like a tiger descending a mountain.

Its speed was so fast that it became a blur, flashing past Li Yuan and Li Jiancheng.

In all his years of fighting, Li Yuanji had never displayed such incredible speed.

Not to mention that Li Shimin had just suffered such a major blow, and with his mind in disarray, he was completely unable to unleash his full martial prowess.

Moreover, Li Shimin was also feeling guilty at this moment; he had indeed coveted his brother's wife.

Li Yuanji suddenly slammed his fist into Li Shimin's face.

During their struggle, the wine table was overturned, spilling food and soup all over the two men on the ground.

Li Yuanji straddled Li Shimin and began punching him repeatedly.

Li Shimin crossed his arms in front of him to block Li Yuanji's fists, which were filled with anger and murderous intent.

At this moment, Li Yuanji was no longer thinking about whether he would offend Li Shimin.

So be it!!!

After waiting for a moment, Li Yuan and Li Jiancheng slowly and leisurely pulled the two apart, one in front and one behind.

Just kidding, Li Yuanji is angry, but don't they?

Now that Li Yuanji is leading the charge, they're already being kind by not joining him in the beating.

When Li Jiancheng pulled Li Yuanji away, Li Yuanji was still not satisfied and struggled to kick Li Shimin in the face.

Once everything had calmed down, when Li Shimin got up from the ground, he was no longer the Heavenly General, the dragon and phoenix-like figure, the man of extraordinary bearing.

His clothes were torn to shreds, his robes were soaked with wine and food juice, and vegetable leaves hung from the "chicken coop" above his head. A large gray footprint was imprinted on his face.

Li Yuanji felt extremely comfortable, as if his whole body was refreshed and relaxed.

All the pent-up resentment was released here.

Moreover, Li Shimin had no way to resist, so he was in the wrong.

Seeing his once dashing second son reduced to this state, Li Yuan felt both a sense of satisfaction and pity.

That sliver of reluctance was quickly extinguished.

Serves you right!!!

"Third brother, are you feeling better now that you've been beaten up?"

"It's gone!"

Li Yuanji curled his lip.

A beating would suffice; surely they wouldn't actually kill Li Shimin.

But soon Li Yuanji looked around, and a gloating, amused smile appeared on his face.

"My dear second brother!"

"Who?"

Li Shimin was somewhat puzzled. He turned his still-painful neck and looked around, scanning the room to see who else was there.

But he soon discovered that someone was missing from the scene—his closest person.

Li Shimin's expression changed drastically, and he felt as if the world had lost its color.

not good!!

Where is Guanyinbi?!

Watching Li Shimin rush back to the mansion, Li Yuan, Li Jiancheng, and Li Yuanji, the three fathers and sons, exchanged glances. Seeing the barely suppressed smiles on their faces, an unspoken tension filled the air between them.

Now let's see how Li Shimin will appease his wife!

During the Zhenguan era of the Tang Dynasty,

Hou Junji felt uneasy; he hadn't expected this.

Who would have thought? He was the one who started the rebellion!

"Which son of a bitch dares to rebel? Have they lost their conscience?"

"You dare to rebel?!"

"If I find out, I'll chop his head off!!!"

Yuchi Jingde, using a high-pitched voice, imitated Hou Junji's voice and shouted in the hall.

"Old Hou, my eyesight hasn't been very good lately, so I couldn't quite make out who was saying 'rebellion' on the sky."

Cheng Yaojin leaned closer, rubbing his eyes, and asked in confusion,

Do you know who it is?

"I still remember you saying you'd be the first one up, that you'd give him a real beating, that none of the other brothers could beat you!"

"That's right, Old Hou! Who is he?"

"Yes, who is it? Tell me!"

Apart from Cheng Yaojin, everyone else joined in the commotion, especially Yuchi Jingde, who was the loudest and made no attempt to hide the amusement on his face.

Why did Hou Junji cast his suspicious gaze at him first?

Now, the boomerang is here!

Hou Junji's face grew increasingly red; he wished he could disappear into the ground.

He genuinely didn't expect that he was the one plotting a rebellion; there was no reason for it!

Hou Junji is not yet arrogant, spoiled, or resentful, so he naturally wouldn't understand the choices his future self would make.

The shame and anger of discovering he was a traitor, the teasing of his brothers who had risked their lives for him.

And those few words that I had said before, those words that were echoing in my mind,

"I'll definitely chop off his dog's head and give him a good beating!!"

Hou Junji's blood boiled, he looked around, and charged straight at the sword-wielding guards in the hall.

He snatched the long sword from the guard's waist, its cold light flashing as it was drawn.

Hou Junji planned to test the sharpness of the guard's longsword with his own neck.

Give the traitor a good beating!

Just as the long sword was held horizontally in front of his neck, before he could even test it, his hands were gripped tightly by a pair of rough, large hands, preventing him from taking the next step!

Hou Junji's gaze followed the large hands upwards, and he saw Yuchi Jingde's eyes filled with anger and disappointment.

"Snap"

Yuchi Jingde slapped Hou Junji hard across the face with his right hand. Hou Junji's hand immediately loosened, and the long sword was snatched away by Yuchi Jingde and thrown hard to the ground!

As one of the four core members of the Xuanwu Gate Incident, Hou Junji and Yuchi Jingde had a relationship that could be described as a bond of life and death.

However, Hou Junji always felt that Yuchi Jingde was a surrendered general, and that he was Li Shimin's most trusted general!

But Yuchi Jingde's thinking was quite simple.

Hou Junji's life or death must be decided by His Majesty!

Li Shimin slowly descended the steps, his mind still preoccupied with Li Chenggan's rebellion.

I'm wondering if I'm really not suited to be a father.

He walked up to Hou Junji, looking at this trusted general who had fought alongside him through countless battles and rendered countless meritorious deeds.

In Li Shimin's current view, Hou Junji is just like Ren An who was by Liu Ju's side back then, except that Hou Junji chose to stand firmly on one side and chose the crown prince.

Historically, after Hou Junji actually rebelled, Li Shimin considered sparing Hou Junji's life, but this was abandoned after being collectively opposed by his ministers.

Looking into Li Shimin's calm eyes, Hou Junji couldn't help but swallow hard.

With a loud thud, Li Shimin punched Hou Junji in the face, then kicked him to the ground.

Yuchi Jingde was perceptive and knew that Li Shimin's actions meant he didn't intend to kill Hou Junji.

Raise your arms and shout,

"Brothers, follow me and strike hard against the traitors!!!"

They then led Cheng Yaojin, Changsun Wuji, and others to swarm forward, completely surrounding Hou Junji.

Of course, those who got involved were all former staff members of the Prince of Qin's residence.

Naturally, no one else dared to participate in this "suppression war."

If Hou Junji were to settle scores later, my frail body wouldn't be able to withstand it.

After a round of punches and kicks, the crowd clapped their hands and dispersed, satisfied.

Hou Junji was left lying on the ground, his face bruised and swollen.

A moment later, Hou Junji lay supine on the floor of the hall, panting heavily.

Then a broad, cheerful smile spread across his face!