And Qiumingshan, which belongs to the Xuanyi industry, is even better on this day.

Zhao Xi came down from Qiuming Mountain, he had a house on the mountain, and secretly raised an outer room, and he didn't dare to let Liu Siyu know until now. At this time, he had just finished coaxing the outer room, so he hurried to the capital and coaxed his real wife.

returned to the Hou Mansion, said a few words of love to Liu Siyu, coaxed his son Zhao Wei, and then rushed to Qianli Village non-stop. Kui Niuwei and Loss Tiger Guard's change of defense in the barren mountains north of the city has ended, and the guards on the side of the general government are not too big a problem, but there are still a lot of troubles waiting for him to solve on the Qianli Village.

In particular, the relevant section of the corrupt command envoys, need to allocate some weapons and other resources for the various Xuanyi who are on the mission outside, and for a while there are some enough manpower, and Kui Niuwei needs to cooperate with the escort, Zhao Siye has been busy for the past two days, and he doesn't have much effort to pay attention to such a lively festival.

Mo Xichao sat in the general office, and sent new orders and documents to various places one by one, and the first-line eagle of credit continued to fall into the general office, or flew out from the general office. This seems to mean that the rebellion of the nobles and the powerful has begun to become fierce.

Dongfang Zhuo was in the barren mountains in the north of the city, with the drawings in his hands, with Yun Zhan, the commander of the tiger who didn't care about anything, and his subordinate general Ma Zongbao, the deputy general Ying Xuelin, and the general schools, school captains, and small colonels, a total of seventy or eighty people, were going in and out of the stone corridors and dark pavilions in the barren mountains and mountains, pointing and pointing while walking, not knowing what they were talking about.

Everyone is busy, but Li Zhi'an, who is the commander of the Xuanyi Forbidden Army, seems very leisurely at this time. Wake up early in the morning,

After washing, wearing only a silky white shirt, barefoot, holding a brush in one hand and a fan in the other, he walked gently in an attic of the eldest princess's mansion, and it was very leisurely to see the truth.

Sometimes I pause slightly, frowning and thinking about something. Then, I didn't know what I thought, and I smiled again.

The reason why he is so idle is because he has been grounded again.

The reason for the ban is very simple, it is caused by riding a tiger out of the north gate and killing people in the street.

The day after this incident, Hai Zhenru of Jingzhao Mansion impeached Li Zhi'an at the court meeting for ignoring the king's law, committing murder and disrupting the security of the capital.

Emperor Xinwu was very embarrassed, and then instructed him to secretly cultivate some of the Qing noble officials over the years, Yu Huaisin, the official of Dali Temple, and Guo Yi, the official of Jikou Division, and others, to debate with Hai Zhenru about the challenges of people in the martial arts.

In the end, it is easy to say that Hai Zhenru also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and characterized it as a martial arts fight, but there is no way to erase the matter of riding a black tiger to disturb public order, and the big tiger is just scary, and there is no big mess. So, the final verdict was to be grounded for half a month and fined three hundred.

A fine of 300 is no different from losing a copper for Li Zhi'an. As for being grounded for half a month, he felt that it was a holiday for himself.

Afraid that her sister-in-law Lin Shiyin would nag again, she simply didn't go back to Jing'anhou Mansion, and then settled in the eldest princess's mansion with peace of mind.

I got up early in the morning and had nothing to do, thinking that today was the Qixi Festival, copying a few love poems, coaxing Mei Xiangzhu, who was on a mission outside, and Sun Xiaohong, who was busy fighting fires everywhere.

Picking up the pen, I pondered for a long time, hesitating whether to write modern love poems? Or to write ancient love poems? In my previous life, I had done a lot of work in this area in order to soak women, and it was estimated that it should not be a problem to coax them.

The appearance of Mei Xiangzhu flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel that he had a very lewd smile on his face, and walked to the desk with a pen, and wrote on that piece of rice paper: A few times the flowers sit down and blow the flute, and the silver and red walls look into the distance. It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind is exposed and the midnight is upset.

It's all "old husband and wife", which means, whether it's on the surface or secretly, Sister Mei must understand.

As for Sun Xiaohong, she couldn't be so prodigal, after all, it was the "love period", it was not good to say it too explicitly, I thought for a while, and wrote: The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but for each other, and you don't know the love of my stele......

After writing it in a sprinkled manner, Li Le was very satisfied, and what he gave to Sun Xiaohong was the rotten sentence that was rumored: The farthest distance in this world is not life and death, but I stand in front of you, but you don't know how much I love you.

Although the impact of writing vernacular is greater, I am afraid that the girl who is new to personnel will faint happily, so it is better to change it.

After writing it, he was going to fold the two pieces of rice paper, and planned to ask the bald eagle to send them out, and it was estimated that the two of them would receive them this evening.

At this moment, Yongan walked up from the attic wearing a simple pink and white skirt and carrying a bowl of soup, and happened to see Li Le preparing to fold up two fleshy love poems, so he smiled and said, "What are you writing? Let the concubine take a look?"

Hurry up and hurry, but she still caught a right move. What else can I write on the Qixi Festival? This ghost woman must have calculated and knew that she would not write any confidential documents on such a day, so this time came. Li Le was very helpless, in the face of such a situation, he could only show it to her openly, anyway, it would be a matter of the sea of vinegar in a while, and he was already prepared in his heart.

Yongan put down the spoon, first saw the letter written to Mei Xiangzhu, and after reading it, he glanced at Li Le angrily, and said: "If you miss Sister Mei 'Xiao Sheng' so much, just recruit her back, and give her a share of the concubine's identity, the cheeks of the people who were sneering last night were sour." ”

While speaking, he also twisted the soft flesh on Li Le's waist fiercely.

The heavenly sword, which is famous and makes the people of the rivers and lakes frightened, can only bear it at this time.

Then Yongan looked at the love poem to Sun Xiaohong again, and after reading it, he smiled and said: "It is uneven, there is no rhyme, but it is a rare love between the lines." However, with Saburo's talent, it is better to make a better love poem than this, so it can be seen that you are just coping with errands. ”

At this point, she was not angry, folded two love letters, put them in a small cloth pocket, and hung them on the talons of the two first-line bald eagles who had been waiting in front of the window for a long time, and released them herself.

Seeing her behaving like this, Li Le asked curiously, "Aren't you angry?"

Yong'an Jiao smiled and said: "What are you angry about, although your man is shared by other women, you must feel uncomfortable, but there is no need to be angry, isn't it? San Lang, to be honest, it is common for men to have three wives and four concubines, that is, San Lang, you spoil and love the concubine." ”

"Conniving at the concubine's unreasonable troubles over the years. In the final analysis, the concubine body can't marry into the Li family, San Lang said, 'I am not born', in the concubine body, this life is enough. Why bother to make San Lang unhappy in your heart? Hehe, the concubine can't control you anyway. ”

Li Le gently hugged her waist and asked a little strangely, "Why are you so enlightened all of a sudden?" ”

Yong'an leaned on his shoulder, but his eyes gradually dimmed, and he said with some sadness: "I went to the palace to see Yongqing a few days ago, and the little girl who is like a flower has become like that now." The expression is in a trance, the left one is her husband, and the right one should not kill him. ”

The concubine looked miserable, although the princess of Dashang was worthless, but she was a royal lady anyway, and she was tortured like this by them. The concubine thinks about it, if she hadn't married in the capital back then, if she hadn't met San Lang, the concubine would not be much better than Yongqing at this time, since the concubine has been so lucky, what reason is there for my man to be unhappy about these little things?"

Li Le smiled lightly and patted her back, but didn't say anything.

Yongan was silent for a moment, and then said: "San Lang, save Yongqing, you can cure that Miss Ruan's madness, and you must be able to cure Yongqing, right?"

As she spoke, she looked up at Li Le, and a mist had already risen in her eyes.

Li Le sat on the chair with pity in his arms, shook his head and said, "There is a way, it is nothing more than to use the soul deterrence technique again, but this will hurt Emperor Yongqing too much." If there is such a slight deviation in the process, I am afraid that in the end, Yongqing will either be completely crazy, or completely stupid, I am afraid that there will be negligence, so I dare not use it. ”

"When I received He Jiu's report, the Supreme mentioned this matter to me...... Among the Xuanyi, there are many people who can deter souls, and even if we are all gathered together, we don't dare to play all the tickets. This is because the four princesses were 'enslaved' step by step, rather than being directly controlled by others, or suffered a major blow to become like this. ”

Li Le sighed a little helplessly, to be honest, he really couldn't do anything about this matter.

When Yongan heard him say this, he was very dim, and said, "That is to say, Yongqing is not saved, is it?"

Li Le shook his head and said: "It's not all like this, Mr. Long Er and Luo Chuhan have already diagnosed Yongqing, and for the time being, they can only slowly adjust with medicine, supplemented by psychological guidance, maybe in three or five years, Emperor Yongqing will be able to recover...... But it's hard. ”

Yongan sighed helplessly, then clenched his silver teeth, and said hatefully: "That damn Tong Lu! San Lang, you must cut off his head!"

Li Le sneered: "Cutting off his head, that's too cheap for him, and after asking for relevant information from his mouth, he will die an ugly death." There is a criminal law called 'heavy hammering' in the Qianlizhai Torture Chamber. With a thousand pounds of hammer, starting from his feet, he was slowly smashed into pulp inch by inch, which is the criminal law of the Supreme King. As for the beheading handed over to the Three Law Divisions, it was just a death row prisoner who was stiffened by Li Daitao. ”

Yongan was frightened by what he said, shrunk back, hugged him tightly, and after a while, he mustered up the courage to say: "That is also the surname Tong's deserve ......"