Chapter 191: Emperor's Mind Technique
Feng Ling purified his face and settled his mind, but his eyes were still red and swollen, and his face was stiff and terrifying. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Li Shimin turned around and instructed Ah Sheng, Ah Sheng pointed to the two palace people in the hall with understanding, ordered them to cook tea and serve refreshments and fruits, and assigned bamboo branches and apricot leaves to send all the palace people in the hall away.
"Are you annoying me and resenting me, and instead of curing Heru's sins, you are promoting them to a great degree? Fu Tanyan desperately protected the people of Shazhou, but he was convicted and escorted back to Beijing, and he was detained in the prison of the military department for a long time, and you probably felt sorry for him in your heart. Li Shimin's voice echoed in the empty hall.
Feng Ling shook his head: "Feng Ling doesn't dare to hide the saint, most of the merchants in Shazhou are indeed resentful, but Feng Ling understands in his heart that the saint is a Ming Jun, how can he not distinguish between right and wrong, but the rewards and punishments in the court are not decided by right and wrong." Although I don't understand the method of even horizontal restraint, I also understand that the sage forgave Helu and did not compare his evil deeds deeply, thinking that it was for the overall situation of the western region This big chess game. Besides, didn't the saint already take Captain Yan out of the prison of the military department, and did not impose a big punishment, which shows that the saint is actually watching the fire in his heart. ”
"Have you ever raised pond fish?" Li Shimin stood up and paced two steps in the hall: "There are many tribes in the western Xinjiang, just like the fish in the pond, and it is inevitable that they will jump out of the pond to make trouble if they are strong and fat. ”
Feng Ling suddenly, his heart said, this is the emperor's mental technique, not to close his ears and listen, and he has never been confused by the reports handed over layer by layer, but there is another arrangement in it.
"That's it, the life of my daughter's family is important, you don't want to, and I have no reason to impose a will." Li Shimin paced back to Feng Ling, and finally showed some smiles: "Moreover, you are as smart and intelligent as a spirit fox, brave and like a little leopard, such a good daughter of the Tang Dynasty, why do we want to send it to the Turks." ”
Feng Ling also followed Wan Er and thanked Li Shimin busily, and sure enough, it was no different from what she guessed, the saint had no intention of marrying her.
The atmosphere in the hall was relaxed in an instant, and the palace people who had just been sent by Ah Sheng to prepare refreshments came back with the food table, and laid down jujube tea, apricot cheese and other things, Feng Ling did not eat for a long time, she was really hungry, she was not rigid, and at the moment she chose one of the several gilded small plates to eat, and talked to Li Shimin about the encounter with Helu in Guazhou while eating.
"The saint has never seen that scene, the corpses that are half-dried all over the ground, and they are so casually abandoned in the yellow dust of the Gobi, my horses and camels are so frightened that they refuse to take half a step forward...... she described the extremely terrible scene, and at the same time calmly bit the honey-made giant victory slave in her hand.
Jusheng Nu is made of puffy candied rice and noodles, and fried in boiling oil until crispy. The crisp giant shengnu bit between his teeth and "creaked", and the sound was broken, and the apricot leaves on the side were frightened, only to feel that the honey-made giant shengnu was very similar to the dry corpse and withered limbs described in the mouth of the wind spirit.
At that time, she taught Fengling to bluff half of her life to a catastrophe, at this time, she said that she came and went most of the shock, listening to the light and witty, she speculated that the sage listened to the slaughter outside the city of Dunhuang, and her heart must be uncomfortable, and she deliberately said that the matter of Guazhou was like a storytelling.
"Thanks to the fact that I wore the Sogdian's curly-brimmed hat, he cut off my hat and my hair with a single sword." She grabbed a handful of hair scattered on the back of her head, gestured it to Li Shimin, and patted her chest happily.
"If you don't have this hat, you should have shaved it on your scalp. But he didn't fall well, how could he have expected that there was a small dagger in my boot, and taught me to make a big cut here, and immediately saw blood......" The wind spirit raised his arm and made a serious gesture on his forearm: "It's about right here." ”
Li Shimin put down the teacup, seemed to be really attracted by what she said, and asked, "And then?" How did you escape this situation? ”
"Then......" Feng Ling suddenly felt that her face was slightly hot, and she was afraid that she would not be able to suppress the shyness that she was stubbornly trying to climb up her cheeks, so she picked up the tea cup in front of her and covered her sleeves in front of her. I just thought that I couldn't escape this time, and suddenly rushed out of my Tang Dynasty soldiers in the dust, fortunately, it happened to be the captain of Yandu on the way to the post. Helu scattered the soldiers, did not dare to compete with the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, and fought and retreated. ”
Li Shimin didn't seem to notice the strangeness of Feng Ling, and said with a smile: "Ayan's skills, if you confront each other seriously, Helu will definitely not be able to get benefits." ”
Feng Ling nodded with great certainty in his heart, but his face was not moving.
"When you're in good shape, you should ask him for advice when you find an opportunity."
Li Shimin was extremely satisfied with Fu Yanyan in his words, and unabashedly appreciated it, Feng Ling's heart moved, and he followed his words and asked: "I am fortunate to have seen it, and it is really very good, but I don't know where Du Wei is from, he must ......."
Feng Ling deliberately avoided the eyes of Ah Sheng behind Li Shimin, and asked directly: "It must be a great general, right?" ”
Li Shimin really lost his smile, lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said sullenly: "It is indeed a great leader, but unfortunately he died too early......" When he raised his eyes again, there was a slight smile on his face, as if he wanted to look away through the face of the wind spirit: "If not, even you can be taught." ”
Ah Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, someone has always mentioned Mrs. Yinghua, the saint must have lifted his sleeves, but today he faced it calmly for the first time, although it was only one sentence, it was very different from usual.
After sitting for a while, there was an inner supervisor in the Hanfeng Palace, and the wind spirit wanted to go out of the palace to send it off, Li Shimin saw that her face was still ugly, and he did not allow her to send her out of the hall, and told her to give birth to a good life.
Feng Ling's throat and eyes were so painful that he was on fire, although the cold and heat subsided, his body was still tired, he sent Li Shimin away, used a bowl of porridge, and then lay back on the couch. She took out the iron spike ball the size of a bird's egg from the corner of the bed, and looked left and right, but she couldn't see what it was, it seemed to be specially made, the spike still had a sharp edge, and the tip of the thorn had dark red blood stains, thinking that it had pierced the flesh of the five-flowered horse, and it was undoubtedly trying to teach her to fall from the horse when she bowed.
She dragged the quilt corner to sift through yesterday's events one by one, and there was no abnormality left and right. Reasoning, because of the tax merchant's business, there should be a lot of people who want her to fall off the horse, and they can't figure out which one it is. This horse was given by Yang Shufei, and it was also her idea to bow at the end, and the suspicion was her biggest, but the five-flowered horse had been in the stable since the day she tamed it, and it was not in Yang Shufei's place.
Stables...... Feng Ling suddenly remembered that before she left the scene, she had seen from a distance that an inner supervisor had made a five-flowered horse that had been ready for a long time, and the back was indescribably familiar. She tried her best to recall the inner supervisor's every move, and the more she thought about it, the more suspicious it became, and she vaguely remembered that the inner supervisor had indeed touched the saddle.
After all, if you are sick and your spirit is not good, the decoction you eat at the right time is also indispensable to calm your nerves and help you sleep. Gradually, she couldn't concentrate, sleepiness swept over her head, and her eyelids were firmly glued to one place, and she couldn't hold them anymore.