"That's all for today's lesson, you should go back and review it well. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Yang Li put away the history book in his hand, paused and said: "Remember what I said today, you are the son of the prime minister, and now that the empire is in turmoil, your future responsibilities are very heavy, don't lose your mind." ”

Speaking of the prime minister's son, his expression was very strange, and he had a feeling that he wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had seen and heard something.

Chen Guyu didn't notice the strange tone of the gentleman, and bowed and retreated to the door.

The door was gently closed, and with the sunlight outside, the room was pitch black, and before I knew it, the day was almost over. Looking out the window at the still blazing sunset, Yang Li stood up and lit the candles in the room. The flames danced in the air, flickering and shining on his face. Yang Li looked in the direction of the imperial city in a daze, his lips twitched, and he finally stood up, took one step, and disappeared into the room.

Yes, vanished into thin air, without a sound.

There is a sky on the mainland, there is a pool in the sky, there is a peng in the pool, Peng flutters its wings and flies, and it travels back and forth for thousands of miles.

As the night deepened, the imperial city was lit with lights, and a team of guards shuttled through the palace. The entire imperial city was still silent and deserted. At this time, the upper study was still brightly lit, and there were guards passing by, and I couldn't help but wonder: Xiangye has not come out since he entered the palace at noon, could it be that something big happened?

No one cares about the questions of a little guard, and in the study, it is already a mess.

Chen Ce stood in front of his desk and looked at the man in the bright yellow dragon robe. The official robe on his body was already stained with blood, the screen was shattered, and the paper on the desk turned into powder and flew all over the sky. He just stood like that, no longer having the previous respect, and when he standed, he stood up to the heavens and the earth, not afraid of heaven and earth, and not afraid of imperial power.

At this time, this middle-aged man who had been blessed no longer had the kind eyebrows and kind eyes of the past, and his blood-stained face was hideous, in the eyes of anyone, this was a general who had not died in a hundred battles on the battlefield, not a weak literati. But he is still the face of the ancient Tang Dynasty, usually giving orders in the prime minister's mansion, leading the direction of the empire with a pen and excellent wisdom, his body is still weak, and his strength is unmatched.

The Tang Emperor in front of him was a young man.

The people of the ancient Tang Dynasty all know one thing, now the four generations of Tang emperors are in the prime of life, and they have worked hard for the empire, they have not married a wife, they have not given birth to children, they have said that they will dedicate their lives to the empire, and the future prince will be elected from the royal family to inherit the throne.

But for those who are close to the royal family, they know more of the truth. For example, this fourth-generation Tang Emperor, the middle-aged heart has a strange young body, and for another example, the Tang Emperor once secretly accepted a concubine, but on that night decades ago, the concubine mysteriously disappeared, leaving only a wisp of green silk in the palace, and everything disappeared.

The young man in the imperial robe looked at Chen Ce quietly, without any fear of his hideousness, his expression was flat, and a sarcastic smile appeared faintly on the corner of his lips.

"Chen Ce, are you trying to rebel?"

"Weichen didn't dare, he only begged His Majesty to let the dog go, he was still a child, he didn't know anything, he was innocent. ”

"Chen Ce, do you remember how you became this prime minister in the first place?" Tang Huang's face was slightly cold, and he suddenly asked.

"It's Your Majesty's love. Chen Ce bowed his head slightly, although he has enough background and team to face any attacks in the past ten years of operation, he is still grateful for the appreciation of the Tang Emperor back then, even if the Tang Emperor just used him to break the pattern of the family's power.

"Okay, what if I don't let it go?"

"That Weichen...... can only be offended. ”

As soon as the words fell, in the face of Emperor Tang's grace, Chen Ce did not hesitate at all, raised his hand and grabbed it forward.

Tang Huang laughed, and the laughter grew louder and louder. Before he could make any moves, the light flashed, and Chen Ce's body was knocked out.

He stood up, his imperial robe mopped the floor, walked in front of Chen Ce, and said with a condescending smile: "Okay, what a Chen Ce! What a bold man! I really didn't expect that my prime minister was still a small cultivator, but with such weak strength, do you dare to make a move against me?"

His laughter was loud, but there was no smile in his eyes, only coldness.

Chen Ce gritted his teeth: "Your Majesty, it's not that the criminal minister is disrespectful, and it's not that he deliberately conceals it, the minister...... There's only one son!"

Emperor Tang was stunned, thinking of the eldest son of the Prime Minister who sacrificed for the empire on the battlefield, and finally hesitantly stopped the palm he was clapping, and there was a trace of emotion in his cold eyes.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance, Chen Ce, you bring that Chen Guyu to the palace, and I will forgive you for this crime of disrespect and deception!"

Chen Ce was silent, but silent.

Emperor Tang saw what he meant, and sneered: "Since you are obsessed, then I am welcome, although I don't know how you learned to cultivate, but you must know that this is my world, my ancient Tang, you are a courtier, it is better to be stable! What I give you, what you have, this is my reward!"

"No, this is not Your Majesty's world, nor is it Your Majesty's Gu Tang, but theirs! Your Majesty, you cultivate privately, this seems to be against the rules of those people. ”

Unconsciously, there seemed to be an extra person in the upper study.

A grim-faced man walked in the study, slowly moving forward, leaving a circle of ripples on the ground he walked on. After a moment, it dissolves into nothingness, annihilating everything around it. He walked quietly, the plain thin shirt on his body was windless and light, not like a mortal in the world, like an immortal in the dust.

Chen Ce struggled to get up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood in his chest, and gasped, "You're finally here." As he spoke, his expression relaxed.

The man nodded to him, looked at the bewitching young man, and said quietly: "Your Majesty, Gu Yu is my student, I hope you can let him go once." ”

Emperor Tang looked at him, finally put away his presumptuous smile, and frowned deeply: "Who is Your Excellency?"

"The tutor of the Tianzi Camp of the Academy, Yang Li. ”

Emperor Tang stood with his hands in his hands, and suddenly chuckled: "Haha, okay, I really can't imagine it, my prime minister is a cultivator, and he also adopted the son of the enemy country." And the academy that I value the most, the tutors of the Tianzi Camp, are people from over there. Hehe, this Gu Tang is really good, but is this still my Gu Tang?!"

Yang Li and Chen Ce were silent.

"Let's do it. ”

After speaking, the wind rises.

In the middle of the night, the dimly lit upper study radiated endless light.

Later generations recorded: In the autumn of 318 years of the Tang calendar, the sky fell bright in the imperial palace, thunder and shock, more than a few moments, among which there was a phoenix chanting and a dragon roaring, and it was doubtful that auspicious rui came to the world.

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Chen Guyu walked on the way home, thinking about what Yang Li said today. Looking up at the starry night sky, the fresh air at night was blowing in the face, mixed with the fragrance of leaves and green grass, and the tiredness of a day's study was also removed.

He scratched his head, feeling that the amount of information in a day was really a bit large, and he felt that the reason was not clear, so he simply ignored it. He only knew that he really needed to study hard now, but he also wanted to have fun. That's it, study hard, have fun at the same time, and don't bother with certain things, he thought silently in his heart. Like other young people from civilian families, at this age, they all think so, learning and playing at the same time, neither wanting to live up to the expectations of their teachers and parents, nor giving up the opportunity to have fun.

Thinking of this, Chen Guyu suddenly relaxed and walked forward slowly.

The thirteen roads of Chang'an, each of which can accommodate eight big horses walking side by side, can be said to be extremely spacious, and for the mansions of officials and nobles in the first four roads, such roads are often empty, except for some grand occasions when the officials travel, there are usually few people.

The people are not allowed to enter the first four realms without permission, and violators will be killed. Therefore, I can't see the bustling scene in the back nine roads, and the tone in the past is cold and solemn.

At this time, there were two people standing at the door of the usually empty Chen Mansion.

There are no guards in the Chen Mansion, and there are only two servants and one housekeeper in the entire mansion, plus the father and son, it can be said that it is extremely simple. At that time, many people and officials thought it was very strange at first, and in the end, even the emperor called Chen Ce to ask, after all, it was also a prime minister's house, how could it be so shabby.

But later, the matter was settled, and the palace issued a statement, and it was strictly forbidden to discuss it again. Later, there was gossip in the palace, and it was said that all this was related to Chen Ce's eldest son who died in battle and Chen Ce's wife.

The discussion in the market gradually stopped, after all, for a hero who sacrificed for the country, anyone will retain the respect they deserve.

On weekdays, Chen Ce never leaves the mansion, nor does he receive those visiting officials from all over the empire and Chang'an, so the Chen Mansion will not have some scenes of the Beijing official gate, he is more concerned about keeping a low profile.

At this time, a young man and a young girl stood outside the door.

The young man was wearing black standard armor and stood silently behind the woman, apparently the maiden's guard in front.

The girl's eyebrows are a little immature, and she looks fourteen or fifteen years old, perhaps it is more appropriate to call her a little girl. She was dressed in green clothes, and a purple belt around her waist outlined her infully developed figure with graceful curves. She stood quietly, looking in the direction of the first one, frowning slightly, as if waiting for something.

With a sound of footsteps, Chen Guyu walked over, and he looked at the two people at the gate of the mansion, a little surprised.

Chen Mansion, it has been a long time since there have been guests, unless Chen Ce takes the initiative to invite, otherwise no one dares to stand in front of this important place of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, leaning closer.

The little girl looked at him, looked up and down, and said indifferently, "You are Chen Guyu?"

"Yes, I don't know what the girl is looking for me?" Chen Guyu was a little puzzled.

"Grab it. Suddenly, the little girl's tone became cold, and she said to the young man behind her.

The young man raised his head, moved, raised his gun, and moved forward in one go.

Chen Guyu was shocked, and before he could understand what was happening, he saw a person running towards him, reflexively stepped back, his hands were clawed, and he grabbed the galloping spear.

The young man was obviously a little surprised by the counterattack of this famous gentleman in the capital, his eyes narrowed, and the spear in his hand spun out, sweeping it away against Chen Guyu.

Chen Guyu retreated again.

Young people follow up.

The gun is like a dragon going to sea, moving forward.

Chen Guyu finally frowned, and wiped his right hand to his waist, and there was already a crimson soft sword in his hand. No one knows, but he has an unusual passion for swords.

This sword was the same color as the clothes, so no one had found it before, but now that the long sword was in hand, Chen Guyu finally did not retreat.

Taking a step forward, the soft sword wrapped around the barrel of the gun like a snake, Chen Guyu held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and pulled it hard with both hands. The young man only felt a numb in his right hand, and the spear in his hand had been swept away by the soft sword.

The sword roars, and the soft sword dances solo.

The spear was flung away by the soft sword, which changed direction again and slashed at the young man.

One person, standing with his head held high. A sword rested on the young man's neck, and the audience fell silent.

The young man stared at the spear that had been taken away in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief. The little girl was not shocked, but frowned.

Chen Guyu stood quietly, looked at the lost young man and the little girl, and asked suspiciously: "Are you looking for the wrong person, I really don't know you." ”

He was not angry or suspicious, because he was familiar with the armor worn by the young man and the bearing of these two people, and he should be from some yamen. Although Chen Guyu occasionally squirms, he will not be lawless to provoke these people.

The young man did not react, but the little girl smiled, and her hand was raised slightly, and a bright halo appeared in it.

"I'll take you first. ”

Chen Guyu only felt a dangerous aura coming, and hurriedly retreated. The halo became brighter and brighter, and the little girl said "up" softly.

The halo exploded, and countless lights bloomed.

Chen Guyu felt that his eyes and hands were hot, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the light. The soft sword in his hand was taken off, numb and hot, and there seemed to be a scorching breath coming out.

A ray of light seemed to be alive, turning into a rope and wrapping him tightly. Only then did the patches of light fade.

Chen Guyu squinted, adapting to the rapidly changing brightness in front of him. In the blur, I saw a little girl walking softly, as if it was like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind. Ethereal like a fairy, a smile is overwhelming.

But in Chen Guyu's eyes, there was a deep fear. It was a piece of light that he didn't know what it was but definitely not martial arts, and he was at a loss.

The little girl walked in front of Chen Guyu, looked at him and said indifferently: "If you are Chen Guyu, then that's right, your father Chen Ce is involved in rebellion, and I am responsible for arresting you." That look, obviously there was no surprise about the arrest just now, Chen Guyu, even though she easily defeated the young man, but in her eyes, she was still vulnerable.

Chen Guyu had these two words in his mind, and he seemed to be completely unable to react, his father was the face of the ancient Tang Dynasty, how could he rebel?

The little girl looked at him lightly, and did not continue, but tightened the rope of light, and nodded to the young man behind her.

The young man was also shocked. Seeing the little girl's signal, she hurriedly stepped forward and prepared to take Chen Guyu back to the palace.

Chen Guyu struggled, but couldn't move at all.

Seeing that he was about to be taken away, a familiar voice was heard in the distance.

"Tanabata girl, be merciful. ”