103 103: A Bandit Gentleman (6)

Li Chen lowered his head, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

Under normal circumstances, Li Zhi has never been fierce to his daughter, he is really fierce, and with the strength of his distressed daughter, he is probably not more than three sentences. However, Li Zhi was so angry that day, why did this little daughter do this? For what Song Jing, doesn't he even care about his father?

The emperor was very angry, flicked his sleeves, and said, "No. ”

Li Chen: "......"

The emperor looked at his daughter, who was stubborn and did not admit any mistake in front of him, stood up with a snort, walked around the room twice, and said, "Song Jing can't do it." ”

Li Chen looked at his father, who was almost smoking, and tapped his red lips with his index finger, worried that his father would explode.

Li Chen thought about it, and was helpless, so he had to use bitter meat tricks. However, the bitter meat meter is not something that can be used if she wants to, and she has no emotions to shed tears now...... Li Chen looked at the white smoke of tea on the table, and he also fought hard.

Princess Yongchang's hand was burned, and there was another burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the Hall of Eternal Life.

Li Chen's hands were held like pig's trotters, and his watery eyes looked at his father cautiously, there was mist turning inside, and he didn't know if it was because it hurt or because his father was too resolute in Song Jing's matter.

Li Zhi: "......"

Li Chen looked at his father, three points stubborn and seven points aggrieved, and complained: "The world is big, it is not the king's land." The whole Tang Dynasty belongs to my father, I am my father's daughter, I think I am already very good, no matter how good my background is, can I be better than me? Why do I have to ask him to come from a good background? Father clearly said before that as long as Yongchang likes it, it's okay. ”

Li Zhi: "......"

He looked at his daughter's appearance, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart. His little Yongchang would only be careful to call him father when he was afraid that his father would be angry. Looking at her daughter's aggrieved and sad appearance, the golden beans were about to fall out...... Li Zhi almost wanted to disarm and surrender, but when he looked back, he couldn't.

If she relented, wouldn't she still choose Song Jing?

This Song Jing hasn't even taken the imperial examination yet!

Li Zhi felt that even if Song Jing was an amazing talent who fell from the sky, whether he could Anbang or govern the country, it was really too reluctant to say that he was qualified to say that Princess Shang.

Li Chen didn't blink his eyes, staring at his father with big eyes.

Although Li Zhi showed signs of soft-heartedness, he was still angry. He thought that his daughter actually talked back to him for Song Jing who came out of nowhere, and he couldn't control the anger in his heart.

As a result, the saint in the Hall of Eternal Life and Princess Yongchang broke up unhappily again.

Wu Zetian has been chanting scriptures and worshipping Buddha in Ganye Temple for a month, and it is said that he has two ears and does not hear what is going on outside the window, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

In short, after returning to the palace, the queen heard the saint and the little princess of Yongchang like and that, she was angry and funny, first went to the Hall of Eternal Life to gossip with the saint for a few words, appropriately showed weakness and appropriately admitted her mistakes, and then appropriately took on the posture of a good wife and mother.

"Lord, why should you be angry about this? Yongchang is just a moment of freshness, just wait for the momentum to pass. Her Royal Highness, who is over fifty years old, has a slight smile on her face, although she is already an old husband and wife, but when Her Royal Highness should be gentle and considerate to the saint, it has never changed because of how long the two have been together.

Li Zhi puffed angrily, "Mei Niang, do you know that when Yongchang was only nine years old, he knew this Song Jing." When I was nine years old! It's all your fault for spoiling her all day long, and lo and behold, now she's almost ready to go to the house and uncover the tiles. ”

When Wu Zetian heard this, he looked at Li Zhi with a smile, who spoiled Yongchang? I don't know who said that whatever his princess wanted, he could always find it for her. Yongchang liked to go out to play as Xiao Langjun for a while, but he didn't care, just silently dialed the guards and sent a team of light riders and civilian clothes to follow, so that the little princess he held in the palm of his hand could have fun.

It's good now, the daughter grows up and disobeys her father, which is what the mother is used to, and the father is not at fault at all.

Wu Zetian stood beside Li Zhi with a smile and said, "The Lord has worked hard these days, let's go out for a walk." ”

Li Zhi did not object, and left the Hall of Eternal Life at the same time as her.

Wu Zetian said: "Why is the Lord so angry, isn't she also following his father with such a temperament? ”

Li Zhi's eyes widened, "Why is it with my father?" I'm not as disobedient to my father as she was! ”

When Wu Zetian heard this, he looked at Li Zhi with a smile. Wu Zetian is about to be in the Ganye Temple near the Buddha Gate fireworks this month, back to the palace again, the strong aura that could not be suppressed in the past has faded a lot, so with a smile to the emperor to stop, it made the emperor's anxiety fade a lot.

Wu Zetian and the emperor walked side by side on the trail, the sun was setting, and the tired birds were returning to their nests.

"Lord, when Mei Niang returned to the palace from Ganye Temple, you wanted to make me a concubine and set me up as the queen, all kinds of obstructions, all kinds of wind and rain, you didn't take it to heart, and now Yongchang has to choose Song Jing as a concubine, isn't it very similar to you back then?" Wu Zetian's voice carried a faint smile, and a little imperceptible remembrance.

Li Zhi: "How can Song Jing and Mei Niang be the same?" ”

Wu Zetian paused and looked back at Li Zhi.

The man in front of him, his temples have been dyed gray, and he is no longer in his prime, and the ages of the two of them are now more than 100.

She hadn't thought about it for a long time.

In this court, there is a glimpse of eternity for ten thousand years, and there are also moments of old age. She chose a path of no return for herself, and from then on she only looked forward, and never looked back at the things she had passed.

Once a person begins to remember the past, it is the beginning of old age.

Under imperial power, everything is calculation.

Wu Zetian has never been able to guess Li Zhi's thoughts, she may be able to figure out exactly what to do to make him feel something, and know what to do to please him, but she can't say what his thoughts are.

In the past ten years, although Li Zhi has been wary of her, he has gradually reassured. His health is deteriorating, and his dependence on her is becoming more and more obvious.

She originally thought that even if Li Zhi was guarding against her, he would probably only grasp the decision-making power of military affairs and not let her participate too much. But the peace god came and sued Wu Chenghei, and the emperor was silent on the surface, waiting for her to make a statement.

On that day, if she showed the slightest sign of favoring the martial family, the fate of the heirs of the martial arts family was in jeopardy.

Jun's heart is unpredictable, and Wu Zetian also pinched a cold sweat for himself. She thought a lot about it in Ganye Temple and quickly adjusted her strategy. Now Li Zhi and his daughter are unhappy to break up for the surrender, which happens to give her a chance.

At this time, the first thing she has to do is to play the role of a wife and a mother. As for the so-called mother's world, maybe one day Li Zhi will ease up a little to suppress her relatives and the forces she has finally supported.

"How could it be different? On that day, the lord did not dislike Mei Niang's background was not high enough, and took Mei Niang back to the palace from Ganye Temple against all odds, and later set up Mei Niang as the queen regardless of everything, everything the Lord did for Mei Niang, Mei Niang never dared to forget. Even if Mei Niang has been a country for many years now, she still remembers how many obstacles she added to the road with the Lord because of her small surname. ”

Li Zhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Zetian, "When Taiping surrendered, you still thought that her concubine was not high enough, why is it changing so quickly now?" ”

Wu Zetian sighed and said: "The Buddha said: All beings are equal. No one can choose their own origin, this month the concubine in the Ganye Temple and the teacher talked about the scriptures and Buddha, talking about the various states of sentient beings, only to know that the former concubine was not. ”

Li Zhi smiled and did not speak.

He walked for a while, and said in a somewhat complicated tone: "No matter what, Mei Niang's return from Ganye Temple makes me breathe a sigh of relief. ”

Just when Wu Zetian and Li Zhigao were coming and going, Di Renjie, who had gone to see Song Jing, was sitting in a wine shop outside Chang'an City in civilian clothes and two entourages.

After sitting for a long time, I didn't see the culprit who had caused discord between the saint and the princess recently.

Di Renjie picked up a cup of tea and asked one of the people dressed as entourage, "Yuan Fang, are you sure you're not mistaken?" ”

The attendant named Yuan Fang had a serious face, "You can't be wrong." ”

Di Renjie bowed slightly, and continued to wait. Speaking of which, Di Renjie never thought that he would one day be involved in the emperor's housework, he was a dignified imperial historian, and now he is waiting for a young boy who is not yet a fledgling, which is also ridiculous.

didn't wait long, a young man came in through the curtain, but in the year of the weak crown, the sword eyebrows were starry, and the eyebrows were full of youthful sharpness, but the whole body exuded a calm and firm temperament.

Di Renjie raised his eyebrows, feeling that this young man was eye-catching.

If this person is Song Jing, you may be able to understand why Princess Yongchang wants to find him as a concubine.

You can't blame Di Renjie for judging people by their appearance, there are few people in the entire Tang Dynasty who don't judge people by their appearance, and there is not a single minister in the court. Because if you want to be an official, you must first have good facial features, and you don't need to look like a fairy, but you must be good-looking. After being an official in the DPRK for a long time, he is used to seeing pleasing people, and his eyes will naturally become picky.

Di Renjie has been an official for many years, and it has been a long time since anyone looks like he has a bright eye. Princess Taiping's concubine Xue Shao is handsome and chic, Di Renjie thinks it is very good, and now looking at the young man in front of him, it is even more good. As soon as he stood in front of the shopkeeper in such a jade tree, it seemed to bring a spring breeze to the store, and everyone's eyes fell on him.

The shopkeeper was obviously familiar with the identity of the other party, and his face was full of smiles: "Song Langjun, do you still make a pot of bamboo leaf green?" ”

This person is Song Jing, a few years ago his teacher loved Zhu Yeqing here, a few years have passed, the teacher has gone to the side of the place, and he has developed a habit, every time he passes by the wine shop, he will unconsciously buy a pot of Zhu Yeqing back. The old housekeeper of Meizhuang had a headache at the room full of Zhu Yeqing, and asked him if he would not take Zhu Yeqing back next time.

Song Jing didn't want to buy it, but he didn't know what was wrong, if he didn't buy it when he passed by, he felt that something was wrong. Just like every time he beats the drum, the one in front of him must be the first with his right hand, if he can't do that, it won't kill him, but his heart is always as unhappy as being scratched by a cat's paw.

It's important to feel happy.

So, Song Jing just let his quirks go day after day. ()