p; After entering the palace, his own eunuch answered, and Chao Xiaoshu followed him into the palace, but Ning Que did not go with him, but waved his hand to let the eunuch who followed him leave, and he went to the imperial study.

His life has been full of wandering, there have been many key turns, and many places have very important significance, but the imperial study of the Tang Palace is undoubtedly a very special place.

Here he wrote a picture of flowers blooming on the other side, so he met the first emperor, here he talked with Li Yuchang all night, and the next day in front of the palace to cut off Li Huiyuan's head.

He put the crutch in front of the bookshelf, slowly moved it to the desk, sharpened the ink and laid the paper, and began to write.

He kept writing, writing a lot of sheets.

The first emperor liked his words back then, but he refused to write, even if he occasionally gave a few, it was like cutting meat, and now that I think about it, it was really better to write a few more at that time, so that His Majesty was happy and happy.

Now he is willing to write, but His Majesty can't see it.

It was very quiet in the imperial study, and only the sound of Zihao sliding on the paper could be heard, and suddenly, a few extremely majestic reprimands came from nowhere.

Ning Que lost his mind slightly.

The study and the front hall are so close that the sound must have come from there.

At that moment, he even thought that he had heard His Majesty's voice scolding the idiot.

As he said in the car, he and Chao Xiaoshu are not acquainted, but they can live and die together.

He and His Majesty are actually not familiar with each other, but His Majesty dares to hand over Chang'an City and the future of the Li royal family to him, and he also dares to use his own life to complete this entrustment.

Because this is Chang'an City, this kind of thing is very common.

The trust between him and His Majesty did not start with the flower opening post, but when he heard His Majesty scolding idiots in the imperial study, he liked to scold idiots very much, so he felt so happy.

Ning Que came to his senses, His Majesty was dead, and no one was scolding idiots in the palace anymore.

He shook his head and continued to write.

Suddenly, his hand holding the barrel of the pen became a little stiff.

For he heard again a voice from before the temple.

This time he was listening.

That majestic voice was indeed scolding an idiot.

The queen is swearing.

Ning Que laughed, feeling so happy.

………… In the depths of the palace, there is a huge map, marked with intricate lines and annotations, illuminated by dozens of arm-thick candles, so that all the details can be seen clearly.

A middle-aged staff officer from the military department, holding a thin and long wooden stick, pointed to the map, and was explaining to everyone in the hall, but it was obvious that there were not many people who could listen at this time.

The queen mother was a little tired, so she sat behind the desk and took a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

The generals and ministers looked at Niangniang's gentle appearance at this time, where could they think of the picture when the household department had a problem with the delivery of grain and grass to the Western Army, and Niangniang scolded more than a dozen idiots.

Chao Xiaoshu stood quietly in the corner, watching the queen not speak, but like someone in the imperial study at this time, he remembered the majesty who had scolded himself for being an idiot in the palace.

Some people are still alive and they have returned to their hometowns, some have died and they have returned to their hometowns, maybe they have not left at all, so it's good.

(To be continued)