The face of Li Longji, the son of the Tang Dynasty, changed several times, and the secret report in his hand was constantly shaking, and then the thin piece of paper slipped off the dry fingertips. Li Longji did not lean over to pick it up, but closed his eyes, and opened them the next moment.

Zhang Fuchen stood cautiously on his side, based on his observation of the Son of Heaven these days, the Son of Heaven at this moment was thinking about something that was extremely troublesome, and according to the previous situation, it would not take long for him to make a decision. Therefore, he stood aside with interest, and did not pick up the secret letter diligently, not daring to make the slightest strange sound, for fear of interrupting the Son of Heaven's train of thought.

Zhang Fuchen was so frightened that his body trembled suddenly, and it was the Son of Heaven who pushed the full scroll and the text to the ground. The Son of Heaven was angry, like a landslide and tsunami, Zhang Fuchen's legs were unconsciously weak, so he knelt down, touched the ground with his forehead, and cold sweat beads crackled down his cheeks and forehead.

It is said that Li Longji has reached the age of his prime, and he has long passed the age of sudden anger, but the terrible news still makes him feel like a fish in his throat. After venting for a while, my emotions eased a little, and my mind became a lot clearer. His gaze swept across the messy floor, and he leaned down tremblingly, picking up the scrolls and texts scattered around.

When Zhang Fuchen saw this, he hurriedly got up, and said again and again, "The slave and maid are guilty of capital crimes, the saint sits in peace, and the slave and maid ......" He quickly leaned down to clean up the bamboo slips and papers all over the ground.

However, Li Longji pushed Zhang Fuchen away, personally picked up a scroll, and picked it up one by one.

A piece of paper suddenly jumped into sight, Li Longji straightened up and put it lightly on the bookcase, his eyes drifted over it, there were only a few sentences on the paper, but he couldn't help but read it out loud.

"The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. It is not a pity to stain the clothes, but the wish is not violated. ”

This is Tao Yuanming's Ming Zhi work, and it is also from the mouth of Qin Jin at the tea party that day.

Thinking of this young man, the chill on the face of the Son of Heaven Li Longji subsided slightly, and when he saw Zhang Fuchen cautiously bowing to his side with a bewildered look, he asked, "Do you know the deep meaning of the poem I read?"

"The slave doesn't dare to say it!"

How can the Son of Heaven speak at will in front of him, and even if the Son of Heaven asks something, how can he really answer arbitrarily without being interesting? Although Zhang Fuchen's temperament has his own boldness, he understands the principle that the companion is like a companion tiger, and he is no longer as straightforward and hard as when he was a yellow gate.

"But that's it!"

The Son of Heaven insisted again, and Zhang Fuchen replied: "This is what Mr. Jingjie did, with Wen Yongzhi, returning to the countryside, and insisting on ethics...... During the tea party that day, Qin Jin, the lieutenant general of the Shenwu Army, once recited this poem. ”

Li Longji, the Son of Heaven, was quite surprised, there were not a few eunuchs who knew how to read and hyphenate in the deep palace of the Great Interior, but the vast majority of them were people who did not learn and did not know how to do it, and they could recognize the words written by Tao Jingjie, which showed that it was not simple.

"Oh, I know a lot!"

Zhang Fuchen hurriedly knelt down again and pleaded guilty, "The slave maid was taught before entering the palace when she was a teenager, sir, the ...... that Mr. once taught"

In the copper furnace in the hall, the coals crackled, Li Longji sighed secretly, the eunuchs in the palace are many guilty courtiers, such as Gao Lishi, his surname is Feng, he is from a Lingnan family, his great-ancestor is the former Sui Zuowuwei general, and his father is also the Tang Panzhou Thorn History, but it is a pity that the vicissitudes of the world, the pride of the sky also has a time when he became a slave. Since this Zhang Fuchen was enlightened and educated before he entered the palace as a teenager, he is not a child of an ordinary family.

Li Longji did not ask about his family background, but continued the previous topic.

"The Pottery Submersible Bureau is still small after all!"

The words of the Son of Heaven made Zhang Fuchen speechless, everyone knew the profundity of Mr. Jingjie's personality, but the Son of Heaven said that he was too small, and thought that this was read through Qin Jin's mouth, could it be that the Son of Heaven had changed his attitude towards Qin Jin?

Zhang Fuchen thought wildly, and felt that the Son of Heaven's mind was as deep as the sea, and it was really not something he could figure out.

It's just that he thought about it, Li Longji's words were only half of what he said, in his opinion, the world is a corporal, but if he has the ambition to serve the country, he must bow down and practice, as if this kind of selfishness is just for his own selfishness. However, Qin Jin took Jinshi Dengke as the county lieutenant, and resisted the turbulence and perseverance when the soldiers pressed the border, how could such actions be comparable to those who twisted and soured rot?

Tao Qian was born as a clear personal ambition, and he did not hesitate to put down the dignity of the scholar and dip his clothes in the evening dew. Qin Jin quoted it as the opposite, entering the WTO and putting on his own courage, isn't it also to stick to the belief in his heart? However, what this son showed himself through this should be to kill all the rebels and reinvigorate the ambition of the Tang Dynasty, and he could feel a strong aura from this young man.

Li Longji prides himself on being extremely accurate, he has seen too many shadows from this young man, if he thinks about it carefully, maybe after thirty years, he can become the pillar of the Tang Dynasty.

Thinking of thirty years later, Li Longji, who has always looked down on all beings and holds the world in his hands, couldn't help but have a confused look in his eyes. By that day, he may have already turned into a handful of loess in the mountains of Qinchuan, although his subordinates have many words of praise for long live, but he is very sober, no matter how prominent and noble people are, there will be a day of death.

Li Longjiduo hoped that this day would come a little later, but now there were people who were impatiently looking forward to him going to the west one day sooner.

The secret letter that made him furious was involved in this hidden pain that no one was allowed to touch, not to mention that the person who touched this hidden pain was his own son. Someone secretly reported that the prince and Gao Xianzhi had exchanged letters, although the content is unknown, but in Li Longji's view, this is already an unforgivable sin. Li Longji, who ascended to the throne of the Tang Dynasty after two palace coups, has never relaxed for a moment in decades, even if he is tired of the government.

Zhang Fuchen peeked at the Son of Heaven, but when he saw that his face was cloudy and fluttering, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be in deep thought again, so he obediently lowered his hands and stood up, not daring to make a slight move, which disturbed the Son of Heaven. Until outside the hall, there was a sound of Suosuo's footsteps.

"Sage, Qin Jin, the lieutenant general of the Shenwu Army, is already waiting for the order outside the Que!"

The sound was not loud, but it still came clearly into the temple. Zhang Fuchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he could finally end this difficult situation. When the Son of Heaven was not in the presence of foreign ministers, his performance was obviously gloomy and deep, which made every attendant beside him feel like a boulder pressing his chest, and his intuition was difficult to breathe.

"See!"

The voice of the Son of Heaven sounded leisurely.

After a long time, but when I heard the sound of aggressive footsteps outside the hall, it was the arrival of the Shenwu Army.

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