When Li Jingting's three words are mentioned, the faces of the people of Chang'an will be stiff.

Some people say that he is a thousand-year-old iron tree, some people say that he does not understand the customs of the world, some people say that he is so cold that he does not bleed, and some people say that he is ambitious and blinded by the desire for power.

For the first time, however, it was said that he was not obnoxious.

Li Jingting rose with dream-like joy, which smashed his brain and dizzy for a moment, igniting the unwillingness hidden in his heart, which actually made him blurt out-

"What about him?"

I don't know why he is a word, two people in the game, or three people, but they all understand each other.

Xin Yi smiled stiffly. The eyes suddenly drooped, and the upper layer of the small face was gloomy: "I don't know...... Sometimes he is a flower, sometimes a poisonous snake...... I never seemed to be able to see through him, I could only listen to him spit lotus flowers, but it seemed that there was a layer of fog in front of me...... He's right next to me, but I never touch him...... The real ...... him"

Li Jingting was taken aback. Thinking of the upstairs of the city that day, Xin Yi's lost soul and despair, and Lang Zhong said that he should not be agitated anymore, so he hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't say it, don't say it." This king shouldn't mention this stubble! You haven't recovered from your illness, don't do it again!"

"It doesn't matter. My mind has also calmed down, and I won't punish my body anymore. Xin Yi smiled sadly, his eyes a little red.

"He may have his own troubles. Li Jingting pondered and responded, and the candle flame reflected his pupils faintly.

"I know, I believe him...... So I waited for him to come and explain everything to me...... I hope he doesn't think I'm a fool, trapped in his situation like a fool...... He is a chess boy, he can play a good hand, this kind of power, sometimes it can really make people fearful......" Xin Yi muttered, his hands and feet were cold.

Li Jingting stopped talking. He felt that he couldn't interject, or rather, in what position.

He just forced himself to stay, made the fire in the house a little more vigorous, and then listened quietly, his face was calm and quiet, without any schadenfreude, and without any pretension.

Xin Yi moved his throat and swallowed the sourness on the tip of his nose before he could continue: "However, people's hearts will also be tired...... If you wait too long, you will get tired...... I was wrong with him at the beginning, and I don't want to be wrong a second time...... He is his son, but I am an ordinary man, I will be afraid, I will be tired, and I will not be able to wait......"

Li Jingting took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Xin Yi, there was not too much strong expression, but his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to annihilate the entire Xin Yi.

This king only told the girl: Although the only answer is Jiangshan, the first one under Jiangshan must be Miss Xin. ”

Maybe the man's gaze was too heavy, Xin Yi was a little uncomfortable, took a step back, relieved herself from her distraction, and listened to the words, she smiled faintly, and was calm.

"I'm sorry. I didn't want to occupy a piece of land in the prince's heart. Nor are I going to. ”

It's still a stumbling man's words, but it's not as cold as before. On the contrary, the moon is white and the wind is clear, and it seems to be warm.

Li Jingting's eyes were in a trance, and he looked at it again, the woman's shadow had disappeared outside the door, and only a few points of rouge and dark fragrance in front of the bed showed that the beauty was far away.

Li Jingting's heart flickered brightly and darkly, looking out the window, half of the spring was green, the willow branches were spitting blue and perching on the yellow oriole, and the peach blossoms in early spring couldn't wait, so they secretly stretched into the house.

He sighed softly.

"Spring is coming. ”

A few hundred miles away from the Golden Wing Tower, in a high pavilion somewhere in Chang'an City, Zheng Siying also sniffed the peach blossoms that came into the house, and did not look at the man sitting next to him.

"Li Zhiye Li Gongzi, come here, what do you want to do or do here?"

"The sale that put Xin Yi to death. Li Zhiye raised a letter in his hand, not caring about Zheng Siying's attitude, "As long as you present this letter to the emperor and kill people with a knife, Miss Zheng will be able to get rid of her long-cherished grudges." ”

"Xin Yi is a big celebrity who walks in the inner court. What is not dead, Li Gongzi's words, this girl can't understand. Zheng Siying played with the peach petals, as if she didn't care, and didn't even look back.

Li Zhiye sneered sarcastically, but his words were very peaceful: "If you are also a person in the chess game, Miss Zheng doesn't have to pretend." The grievances between you and Xin Yi are clear to everyone in Chang'an City. It's hard for you to borrow the Buddha's rituals, and I, Li Zhiye, know better. ”

Zheng Siying's fingertips twitched. A few peach blossoms flew down.

She finally turned her head, tried her best to pretend to be indifferent, and raised her eyebrows: "Oh?"

Li Zhiye's ridicule became stronger, but he was perfectly covered by him, and he was still pleasant: "You and I are both people in the chess game, so you don't have to pretend to be confused." Besides, Miss Zheng is still being punished by the Wang family, and she was rushed to Zhao Wang's Mansion to serve tea and pour water, so she should be eager to make up for her mistakes and return to the Wang family. Talking about the transaction is about sincerity, and this son has already brought it, so it depends on whether Miss Zheng is willing or not. ”

After speaking, Li Zhiye raised a letter in his hand. The letter has been opened, and the small Kaijuan on the paper is clearly reflected in Zheng Siying's eyes-

The letterhead is: Qing Qingqi. Seeing words like faces, lovesickness is like complaints.

The end of the letter is: Jiang Li.

Zheng Siying's pupils contracted suddenly.

Li Zhiye was very satisfied with Zheng Siying's reaction, and continued with the victory in his hand: "I know, about the Buddhist ceremony a while ago, Miss Zheng is ready to take advantage of this to attack Xin Yi." By the inner ghost of Xinfu surnamed Du, this God-given opportunity is really coincidental. It's a pity that the excerpts were handed over, and the charges were prepared, and finally the Tianzhu monk of the party stood up and recited the Buddha's mercy, and did not want to provoke the killing. ”

Zheng Siying raised his eyes and stared at Li Zhiye fiercely, his teeth clucked, but he couldn't refute half a word.

God knows how ecstatic she was to learn that something had gone wrong with the Buddhist ceremony in Xinfu. It's like God helping her Zheng Siying, so as to repay the blood feud and regain the glory of the royal family.

She drew up the excerpt overnight, boasted to Wang Jian overnight, and the impeachment was sent to the imperial case overnight, and the emperor approved it overnight for the sake of the face of the two countries.

Everything is ready, it will come naturally, just wait for it to be read out at the court meeting, go through the motions, and immediately make Dali Temple take people.

Zheng Siying was so happy that she couldn't sleep all night. On the day she returned to the Wang family, she turned out all the gorgeous clothes she wanted to wear in advance. She thought she had won, God gave her a chance, and she had no reason to lose.

However, at the end of the day, things changed dramatically.

The emperor announced Xinyi's condemnation decree in the court, and the Tianzhu monks of that day learned about it, and immediately ventured into the Linde Hall and stopped the Dali Temple, saying that this trip was to promote Buddhism, and did not want to provoke resentment, so the punishment was light, and there was no need to make a big move.

The parties have said so, the emperor has no gift of not agreeing, and by the way, he also shows that the punishment of the Great Wei is lenient, and the people are like sons, no matter how many times Zheng Siying knelt at the door of the upper study, the holy decree is gone.

The bamboo basket is empty. Zheng Siying fell ill directly, and simply locked herself up until Li Zhiye, the sister-in-law of the Li family in Longxi, came to pay respect.

He said that he put Xin Yi to death, he said that he would make up for his mistakes and return to the Wang family, and every word was rooted in Zheng Siying's heart.

Li Zhiye didn't pay attention to Zheng Siying's distraction, and sneered at himself: "That Tianzhu monk is really a monk." Be merciful and repay grievances with virtue. I, Li Zhiye, have lived for the first time in more than 20 years. If Tianzhu is really a great sect of Buddhism, the monks and Taoists are higher. ”

brought some ridiculous words, which made Li Zhiye laugh himself, but the smile was very disdainful, and he didn't realize that he still had a Bodhi hairpin in his bun, and the two sides were particularly eye-catching: "Now Dawei is full of fake monks, but Tianzhu is real." When the fake meets the real, I can only blame the girl for her bad luck. ”