The immortal of the Tang Dynasty, but the game starts at Xuanwu Gate?

Everyone was stunned.

What happened?

Why isn't there even a coffin in sight?

"Damn it!"

Du Ruhui, who had just been advising Li Shimin, couldn't hold back any longer and kicked Wang Bai, who immediately fell to the ground.

"What are you good for? Huh! I'm asking you, what are you good for?"

"After all this time, haven't you even prepared a coffin?"

"I fucking..."

Du Ruhui couldn't hold back any longer and was about to go up and beat him up.

Fang Xuanling quickly stopped him, saying, "Wait, wait, Brother Keming, perhaps there's some misunderstanding. Please give him a chance to explain."

"Calm down, calm down."

"This is uncivilized, uncivilized!"

Du Ruhui suppressed his anger: "Fine, I'll give you a chance to explain today. If you can't explain it clearly, I'll beat you to death."

Wang Bai was about to cry. Facing this group of people, each with a higher status and colder eyes, he felt incredibly wronged.

More importantly, Feng Qiao'er, his future wife, was among them, and he felt that his good days were completely over.

He dared not hide the truth at that moment and tearfully said, "Reporting to Duke Cai, the coffin... the coffin and funeral supplies have already been sent to the Zheng family. There is really none here."

"What?!" Fang Xuanling roared in fury, lunging forward and delivering a powerful punch straight to Wang Bai's face. "Damn you! You dare give the coffin prepared for Mr. Chen to the Zheng family?!"

"I'm going to beat you to death today!"

Seeing how heavy Fang Xuanling's blows were, Du Ruhui couldn't sit still any longer. If he hurt someone, who would he explain it to?

"Xuanling, Xuanling, calm down, calm down."

"Let's hear what he has to say first, and give him a chance to explain."

"Besides, this is utterly uncivilized, an insult to culture!"

Fang Xuanling: "..."

At this moment, many people realized that something was wrong. Li Shimin's heart skipped a beat, and he finally remembered all the unreasonable things that he had previously overlooked.

He sensed the possibility, strode forward, grabbed Wang Bai by the collar, and roared, "Tell me, where is Huai'an?!"

"say!!!"

Wang Bai was hit in the nose by Fang Xuanling, and tears streamed down his face, mixed with blood. He broke down and cried.

"I don't know! I don't know!"

He didn't want to betray Chen Huai'an, but he didn't dare to disobey Li Shimin, so he could only shout like that.

The crying was incredibly heart-wrenching.

Upon hearing this, Li Shimin's hope inexplicably surged, and he roared, "Find them for me! Find them all for me!"

"Even if you have to turn this mansion upside down, even if you have to turn this entire city of Chang'an upside down, you must find this person for me!"

"I want to see him alive or dead!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" By now, even the most foolish person would have understood something, let alone these ministers.

Wei Zheng and the others hurriedly agreed, their expressions varying—some excited, some angry, and some apprehensive.

But no one dared to delay and immediately began searching.

In particular, Feng Zhidai, urged by Feng Qiao'er repeatedly, did not dare to delay at all and quickly began searching.

Feng Qiao'er herself was also busy, searching throughout the vast mansion.

The first place she went to was Chen Sujin's residence.

If you need anything at the Duke of Anguo's mansion, you can't go wrong by asking Chen Sujin.

Feng Qiao'er rushed to Chen Sujin's residence in a panic, her hand stopping on the door, her heart filled with trepidation.

She was scared!

I fear that hope will arrive only to be dashed in an instant.

I'm afraid of hearing that exact news again.

Finally, Feng Qiao'er took a deep breath and mustered up her courage to knock on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and a maidservant respectfully stepped aside.

Looking over, Feng Qiao'er saw Chen Sujin sitting properly at her desk, where the Four Treasures of the Study were laid out, clearly indicating that she was still reading and writing.

Upon seeing her arrive, Chen Sujin smiled and waved to her, "Qiao'er's here, come and sit down, don't worry."

A simple "Don't worry" was more effective than any other comforting words for Feng Qiao'er at that moment.

She laughed and cried at the same time: "I knew he'd be alright... He's so strong, he'd definitely be alright."

Chen Sujin sighed softly, knowing that her younger brother had caused a great deal of trouble, especially for Feng Qiao'er. She walked over, took Feng Qiao'er's hand, and gently comforted her.

"Don't cry. Huai'an was in the wrong. I'll teach him a lesson later."

"However... Huai'an has his own difficulties..."

"I understand, I understand everything." Feng Qiao'er sobbed uncontrollably, without any resentment.

As long as he's alright, that's all that matters.

"..."

"Found it!"

Li Junxian let out a loud roar that echoed throughout the mansion. Li Shimin suddenly stood up and rushed towards the direction from which the sound came.

At this moment, Wei Zheng and others also rushed over.

When everyone arrived at the backyard, they saw a table set up in front of Chen Huai'an, which was filled with fine wine and food.

Meanwhile, Chen Huai'an, who should have been dead, was sitting leisurely at the table, enjoying his meal.

What's even more infuriating is that there's a fishing rod right next to it!

Li Shimin was completely dumbfounded.

Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, and Changsun Wuji were also dumbfounded.

The three younger brothers, Cheng Chumo, were even more confused.

"Oh, Your Majesty," Chen Huai'an said with a chuckle, "You look haggard after just a few days."

"Come, come, sit down and have some food."

It's hard.

Li Shimin's fist hardened!

Are you trying to make his mother eat this?

"Eat? I'll eat your grandma's leg!" Li Shimin strode over, grabbed Chen Huai'an by the collar, and roared, "Weren't you fucking dead?"

"What are you doing now? Why aren't you lying properly in your coffin? Are you some kind of zombie?"

Chen Huai'an knew he was in the wrong, but he absolutely couldn't admit it, so he coughed dryly and said, "I thought I was going to die, but I didn't, did I?"

"I didn't want to either..."

"Oh dear, it must be thanks to His Majesty's concern that Heaven spared my life."

"This is all thanks to His Majesty."

Li Shimin: "..."

"ha......"

"Hahaha...hahahaha!"

As it turns out, when popularity reaches its peak, it really does make you laugh.

For example, Li Shimin today.

Me, thinking about it? I'd rather be thinking about your grandma's legs than anything else!

Wei Zheng stepped forward, looked Chen Huai'an seriously, and after a long pause, exclaimed, "You son of a bitch... you're a real scoundrel."

"You're faking your death, aren't you?"

"They fooled us all!"

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Chen Huai'an retorted confidently, "I'm just asking you, did I ingest the poison they gave me?"

"Didn't I think I was going to die?"

"How could it be a fake death?"

"It's not that His Majesty didn't want me to die, but wanted me to live a few more years, so I pulled a fast one at the gates of hell, showed off to the King of Hell, and came back to life!"

"I didn't want to either!"

Everyone: "..."

"..."