Zhang Zhenggang finally fell ill that day and never got out of bed for a whole month. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoActually, his illness was fine as early as half a month or so, but for some reason, Zhang Zhenggang just didn't want to get out of bed, so he was so lazy in bed for more than ten days. Zhang Zhenggang was lying on the bed, not only because he wanted to escape, but also because he was nostalgic and reminiscing about the past; moreover, Zhang Zhenggang also wanted to change a person's mind, and he knew that only in this way could he soften that person's heart.

For a whole month, no one has ever visited Zhang Zhenggang, not even Zhang Fengniang, and no one has ever been sent to visit or inquire about Zhang Zhenggang's condition, as if all people have forgotten Zhang Zhenggang and forgotten that there is such a person in the world. Only one person's words have penetrated into Zhang Zhenggang's ears, and that is Li Shuheng's words, "Since Zhang Xiang is in poor health, he can recuperate at home with peace of mind, and there is no need to worry about the affairs of the court, and don't worry about the affairs of the court." As for Zhang Xiang's time of recuperation during this period, Li Muhua temporarily took over the authority, "Finally, the words of inquiry "Zhang Xiang, can you agree with my decision?"

Zhang Zhenggang will never refuse this candidate, and Li Shuheng's words are not the most trusted inner eunuch around him, but a little eunuch in Tsing Yi passed on these words to Zhang Zhenggang. Even though Zhang Zhenggang's mind was not very clear at that time, he could still guess that Li Shuheng's intention was not to ask Zhang Zhenggang's opinion, but to tell Li Shuheng's decision. That inquiring word is just a look.

How could Li Muqi not know Zhang Zhenggang's mood at this time, and how could he not understand what Zhang Zhenggang was sick for. At this time, there is another question tangled in my mind.

Li Muqi struggled for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, his heart was gradually controlled by his overflowing pity, and he had to make a decision according to his state of mind at this time - the decision that Zhang Zhenggang hoped for. After all, Li Muqi's heart is still not as hard as he once imagined, and he will always be swayed by the emotions and miserable feelings of others. I couldn't help but crumple up the paper on the table that he had been staring at for a long time, full of handwriting, and it was still in the garbage basket. This scene was just in the eyes of Mu He. That piece of paper, Mu He is very familiar, even if he doesn't unfold the ball of paper, Mu He knows the content of the paper, after all, it is something that has influenced Li Muqi for a long time, and Li Muqi has been thinking about it for a long time.

Mu He gently placed a cup of soothing tea in front of Li Muqi's eyes, and pressed his steps, took out the burned incense ashes, and lit them anew. The lingering aroma instantly floated and wafted through the room. The wind blowing in through the window rolled up the wisp of fragrance into Li Muqi's snort, and slowly unfolded Li Muqi's deeply locked brows.

The pain on Li Muqi's face slowly dissipated, and a smile gradually surfaced. Drinking the fragrant cup of tea in front of him, a feeling of comfort instantly passed through his body, and the troubles on his face were swept away. However, after all, it was still difficult to sweep away the pain in his heart. Li Muqi knows that the pain in his heart will never heal, he will only slowly forget, slowly hidden by himself, never forget, and will not change, even if he takes away his happiness and brings him such a painful person, at this time he brings them to himself to torture them in every way, so that they suffer the most cruel torture in the world, and he cannot erase the scars in his heart. That scar will remain in his heart and accompany him for the rest of his life.

Zhang Zhenggang finally stepped on the bed that had been lying for more than a month. At this time, although there was still a sickly pale color on his face, although there was still no trace of ruddy blood on his face, and there was still a sickly state hidden between his eyebrows, his body was already unharmed. Which symptoms are just a perfect disguise left by Zhang Zhenggang after lying for more than a month, he wears this disguise, wanting to test a person to see if he has given up the obsession in his heart.

When Li Muqi saw Zhang Zhenggang looking like this, he really showed Zhang Zhenggang's expectant look, with an unbearable look on his face, and slowly moved his gaze. His lips floated up and down, but he didn't say what he wanted to say, just let out a long sigh, glanced at Zhang Zhenggang deeply, and slowly stepped towards the main hall. Looking at Li Muqi's back, a red tide slowly floated on Zhang Zhenggang's pale face, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth...

Zhang Zhenggang always thought that Li Muqi's long sigh was an end, but he didn't know that it was only the end of Li Muqi, not the end of others. When Zhang Zhenggang stepped into the hall again, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and there were bursts of uneasiness in his heart in an instant. And at that moment, Zhang Zhenggang thought that this was just the excitement in his heart, and he had not stepped into this place for a long time, and the uneasiness it brought him, but he didn't know that his fate would change in his uneasiness...

How could Li Shuheng not know Li Muqi's heart, and how could he not understand Zhang Zhenggang: Li Shuheng had already guessed that Li Muqi would definitely give up, and Zhang Zhenggang would definitely put on a show in front of Li Muqi. At this time, looking at Zhang Zhenggang's appearance in front of the steps, he almost glimpsed the smile in Zhang Zhenggang's heart at this time, and saw Li Muqi full of pity at this moment.

Li Shuheng understands even more that the decision that Li Muqi has no way to make must be completed for him: if he does not remove this big stone in his heart at this time, over time, it will eventually become the same situation after all, and it will be difficult to find such an opportunity at that time. The group of people who broke away from Zhang Zhenggang will still slowly flow back to Zhang Zhenggang's side. Because Li Shuheng understands that since they will stand by their side at this time because of their interests, they will also stand by Zhang Zhenggang's side because of their interests. After all, the web woven by interests is so fragile.

After the ceremony. Li Shuheng sat on the dragon chair, and before he could fully sit down, he walked out of the official congregation, holding a side of the music book in his hand, holding it up, and exclaiming, "The minister has a book to play." With Li Shuheng's loud sentence "Present". The inner chamberlain slowly handed over the recital to Li Shuheng, Li Shuheng unfolded the recital, saw the content on it, frowned, and said, "Is there any evidence?" Hearing this, Li Shuheng set his eyes on Zhang Zhenggang's body, looked at Zhang Zhenggang and said slowly, "Zhang Xiang, can you know the content of this book?"

"I don't know. Zhang Zhenggang was shocked, and a thick uneasiness instantly slipped out of his heart, and he replied in a trembling voice.

When Li Shuheng heard Zhang Zhenggang's answer, a smile appeared on his face, and he threw the book in front of Zhang Zhenggang's eyes, and said coldly, "Zhang Xiang might as well take a look at it himself, and see if there is any lie on it?"

Zhang Zhenggang opened the book and read it, his body instantly trembled, and it was difficult for his trembling hands to hold the book in his hands. With a snap, the book fell at Zhang Zhenggang's feet, and before Zhang Zhenggang's words could be exhaled from his mouth, Li Shuheng's cold words had already sounded in Zhang Zhenggang's ears.

At the moment when Li Shuheng's words sounded in Zhang Zhenggang's ears, Zhang Zhenggang suddenly understood one thing, and figured out one thing that he had always been unwilling to believe and admit: it was not Li Muqi who was embarrassed by him, but Li Shuheng. If it was Li Muqi, Zhang Zhenggang would have broken him at this time, but Li Shuheng and Zhang Zhenggang had no countermeasures at this time. Because at this time, there was no blade in his hand, and that blade was already in Li Shuheng's hand at this time, and he could only wait for him to wield it. At this moment, Zhang Zhenggang understood one thing: if the enemy did not exist, the sword would only become the fear in the heart of the person holding the sword, and only by removing the sword would he feel at ease.

Zhang Zhenggang couldn't help but look at Li Muqi's body, as if Zhang Zhenggang had seen Li Muqi's final fate, and couldn't help but laugh. seems to be laughing at himself, and he is also laughing at Li Muqi's future...

And the person who thoroughly investigated Zhang Zhenggang's case was none other than Li Muhua. Seeing Li Muhua act like this, Zhang Zhenggang's heart ignited a glimmer of hope, but when he saw Li Muhua's gaze again, the hope in his heart instantly became the fear in his heart...

The reason why Li Muhua is like this is also because of Liu Yaoxue's words: "If you want to do something in front of Li Shuheng and want to gain his trust, you have to learn to be selfless and ruthless." It makes people intimidating and keeps people away from you. Only then will he use you with confidence..."