Li Chen remembered the words that Song Jing asked before leaving the princess's mansion, and raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. しxs。

"Is the master not annoying enough for me now?"

When the master heard this, he laughed and said, "The princess knows that there are troubles in people's hearts because of greed. ”

Li Chen was slightly stunned, she felt troubled and troubled because she thought of Song Jing, was it because she was greedy in her heart?

But at a time like this, how can there be leisure to take care of the love of children?

The master seemed to be able to see through people's hearts at this time, picked up the broken teapot next to him and filled the princess's empty teacup, and said with the style of a worldly master: "This is a princess's private matter, and the monk shouldn't say much." ”

Li Chen: "The master has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Wuyun: "It's just a few words, there is a way that is easier said than done, and the monk is standing and talking without backache." The princess is now in a difficult situation, and if you can't explain your situation to the colt, it will inevitably be tied up in the future, which will not be good for both of you. ”

In fact, even if Li Chen didn't say it, the master could guess her situation.

Now that the saint is seriously ill, maybe there is no tomorrow today, and now the people in the court are panicking, she has to worry about her seriously ill father, but also pay attention to the movements of her ambitious mother, and she has to think about how to protect the abolished prince Li Xian, which is simply exhausted.

The master is in Buddhism, and he followed the princess at the beginning because of the shackles in the red dust of the past.

But after a long time, the monk also felt something. Don't look at the master every day in the Lingyin Temple wearing the skin of a monk, that day he wandered outside, was accepted as an apprentice by the old abbot of the Lingyin Temple, and it was the master's grace to take in. Later, he traveled with Master and saw the sufferings of the people, and realized that what he had experienced was only a drop in the ocean.

The master passed away and entrusted the Lingyin Temple to him.

The master thought that although he could not make a name for himself, he might be a merit to guard the master's Lingyin Temple and carry it forward. In life, you can't do nothing, you have to have a plan.

Who knew that when he met his deceased again and was introduced to Princess Yongchang, it was really his fate.

The master boasted that his family was pure and pure, but in fact he was just a fake monk, and he didn't know how many red dust fetters he had in his heart. Now that the Tang Dynasty is in turmoil, Her Royal Highness the Queen's thoughts are clearly revealed, although he lives far away from the temple, he also wants to do something for the people of Limin.

Regime change has always been accompanied by a bloody bath in the court.

Her Royal Highness the Queen is very ambitious, and both the master and the princess are well aware of the imperative of her ascendancy. If it is imperative and unstoppable, is it possible to run through it so that innocent people do not die in vain?

The master is a fake monk who feels that he doesn't care, no matter how hard it is to be exhausted, it can't compare to the exhaustion of the young princess in front of him.

Li Chen pondered for a moment and said, "The master is reasonable, after this matter is over, I will talk to the horse no matter what." ”

The master glanced at the princess and said meaningfully: "The monk is only afraid that the princess has underestimated the concubine. ”

The princess smiled bitterly, "That can't be helped, I don't have time to take care of too much." ”

When Song Jing was running in Luoyang that day, Li Chen made a lot of noise for Li Jingye's affairs, and in order to appease the concubine, she also exchanged special letters with the concubine and made a Mid-Autumn Festival appointment with the concubine.

It's just that now that the saint is seriously ill, the public took the initiative to go to Lingyin Temple to pray for his father, and no one was in the mood for the Mid-Autumn Festival this year.

Since the death of the eldest princess in Youzhou, Zhou Jitong has not gone out for a long time for his mother's filial piety, and now in addition to clothes, he went to the princess's mansion to visit his best friend.

It's just that Song Jing was summoned to the palace early in the morning to discuss matters and has not yet returned. The steward of the princess's mansion knew that Shilangjun, the eldest princess of Linchuan, had not only had a good friendship with the princess since she was a child, but also had a good relationship with the princess before she knew the horse, so she put Zhou Jitong into the princess's mansion.

Zhou Jitong had nothing to do during his mother's filial piety, so he tossed the art of winemaking in the house.

The price of grain next to the Tang Dynasty is not expensive, and Li Zhi once banned winemaking because the price of grain was too expensive in the early years. Now that there is a locust plague and a famine in Datang, it is even more rare to ask for a pot of good wine.

Zhou Jitong has been in the mansion all year long, tossing a lot of wine and hiding it in the wine cellar in the mansion, and now he wants to see his friends and little cousin, so he naturally dragged dozens of pots of osmanthus from the cellar to the princess's mansion.

When Song Jing came back from the palace, the steward of the princess's mansion was directing people to move the wine inside, and Song Jing was stunned.

When the steward saw Song Jing coming back, he greeted him with a smile and said, "The horse is back, Zhou Langjun came to visit, and he is already waiting for the horse in the house." ”

Song Jing raised his chin and gestured to the wine jars carried by the people in the house, "What is that?" ”

The steward looked a little embarrassed, and said, "This is the osmanthus brew that Zhou Langjun brought to the horse and the princess." ”

Song Jing raised his eyebrows, took a wine jar and walked inside.

Zhou Jitong was bored in the courtyard of the princess's mansion, and when he saw Song Jing, he stood up and jokingly said: "I haven't seen you for a while, and the horse is the imperial history of the imperial history, which can be described as a smooth road." ”

Song Jing glanced at him lightly, slapped the osmanthus stuffed mud he brought, and said, "Zixi is not bad in the mansion, he can toss so much osmanthus brewing." ”

The aroma of the wine is tangy, and the craftsmanship and raw materials of the wine are good.

Song Jing sighed, "Within the four realms, the people are not happy, and Zhou Langjun still has the heart to make this fine wine." ”

Zhou Jitong took the wine jar in his hand directly, raised his head and took a sip, and said: "Song Yushi is young and bright, and the people are hungry, which is something you should worry about as an official." I have been filial to my deceased mother, and I have not cared about such important matters for a long time. Besides, the sages also said that if you are good, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be good alone. I brew these wines, and it's not this year's thing, so you don't use the topic to play. ”

Song Jing laughed when he heard this.

The two walked into the inner courtyard side by side, and Zhou Jitong said: "I am filial piety for my mother, and now I have been removed, and it should be time to recover, but now my uncle's lingering illness has not improved, and my aunt probably has no time to take care of me at the moment." I heard that Yongchang went to Lingyin Temple to pray for his uncle. ”

Song Jing sighed, "She has been running hard in Lingyin Temple recently. ”

Zhou Jitong turned his head sideways and glanced at Song Jing, "You don't seem to be happy." ”

The two walked to the inner courtyard, also casually, each sat down on the railing, Zhou Jitong threw the jar of wine in his hand to Song Jing, Song Jing took a sip and leaned his back against the pillar behind him, "It's an eventful time now, how can you be happy?" ”

When Zhou Jitong heard this, he glanced at him twice, and then laughed, "Guangping, where did you touch a soft nail in Yongchang?" “

Song Jing glanced at him lightly, "When did you become such a mother-in-law?" ”

Zhou Jitong laughed loudly, "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, you and I haven't been together for a long time, so it's better to have a drink." ”

Song Jing hadn't seen Zhou Jitong for a long time, and there were too many things pressed in his heart recently, so he smiled and agreed, "That's what I mean." ”

The two of them put a few jars of osmanthus brewed by Zhou Jitong in Song Jing's courtyard, and after three or two cups, they opened their mouths. It is said that both of them are sons and brothers, and they claim to be scribes, but the two of them drink in private very casually.

Zhou Jitong held the wine jar in his hand, and said to Song Jing with a smile: "Guangping...... Guangping, in fact, when Yongchang had to descend to you, I thought that you would hit a nail in her. “

Song Jing looked at Zhou Jitong with a wine jar in his hand, Zhou Jitong's alcohol consumption was not too good, his eyes were sloppy at this time, and he was obviously not very sober.

Zhou Jitong put the wine jar in his hand on the table, and his voice was a little slurred: "You are not the same kind of people, there must be a problem when you stick together." You compare yourself to plum blossoms, high wind and bright festivals, how can you understand what Yongchang thinks. ”

Song Jing glanced at Zhou Jitong, "Why can't you?" ”

When Zhou Jitong heard this, he laughed, "Why can't you?" Then let me ask you, why did you honor the emperor in Luoyang? ”

Song Jing: "When the saint and His Royal Highness the Empress went east to Luoyang, he took the filial piety emperor who was still the crown prince, but he was sick on the way to Luoyang since he was frail, and died a few days after arriving in Luoyang. ”

When Zhou Jitong heard this, he laughed again, tears came out of his eyes, and he lay on the wine altar, "Sudden death...... Born in heaven, sudden death is a very worthy statement. ”

Song Jing was originally a little confused, but when he heard Zhou Jitong's words, he suddenly sobered up in his heart.

Zhou Jitong: "I grew up in Chang'an since I was a child, and I often feel that this place is full of dangers, and every step I take is like walking on thin ice. ”

Zhou Jitong probably didn't expect that the wine he brewed was so strong, he drank a jar quickly, and the whole person was uncontrollable, plus he was convinced of Song Jing's character, and now that a few cups of yellow soup were in his stomach, he poured something in his heart, and treated Song Jing as a garbage can.

"Yongchang is young, smart and clever. I heard that she went to the East Palace when she was less than five years old, it was the eldest cousin recuperating in the East Palace, Yongchang's Buxian Garden picked tea for the first time, so she hurriedly went to find the eldest cousin to make tea to relieve boredom, who knew that the eldest cousin directly drank the tea she gave, Yongchang directly taught the eunuch next to him a lesson, saying that the prince of the country, he should be careful in everything, even the closest people should not be unguarded. Less than three months after the sudden death of his eldest cousin, his crown prince was killed by his mother for a felony for no reason. Zhou Jitong has a big tongue, but it is rare that he does not speak upside down, and he is still very organized.

"Guangping, not long before the sudden death of my eldest cousin, my uncle was sick in bed, and he had the idea of Zen position for him."

Song Jing listened to Zhou Jitong's words quietly and did not squeak.

Probably a drunk has no logic at all, Zhou Jitong hugged the wine jar and laughed as he spoke, tears were about to burst into laughter, "You are very good, Yongchang has to descend to you, and my uncle can't do anything about her." Ke Guangping, you have been living too innocently, you and Yongchang ...... It's not a good match, but it's a pity that Yongchang has to take a fancy to you, and you don't have to choose......"

Song Jing: "......"

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