The wind spirit returned to the Wind Hall in despair, and Xingye and Ah Sheng were waiting for her outside the courtyard. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Xingye learned that she returned to Huaiyuanfang last night, afraid that she would abandon herself in the deep palace, very anxious, this time to see her back, although the look is not very good, but it is also peaceful, and the heart is settled.

Ah Sheng knew where she was going and wanted to go, and when he saw that the robe she was wearing was not the same as when she went out last night, he immediately understood most of it, and secretly thought: General Yan fulfilled his wish, and the saint also made this arrangement.

He smiled and stepped forward: "Gu Niangzi came back so early. ”

Feng Ling smiled reluctantly, didn't answer him, and asked Li Shimin directly: "Did the saint wake up this morning?" ”

"The saint is still asleep, the rice porridge and soup are all ready, Gu Niangzi has worked hard all the way, you might as well go back to Lingbo Hall to rest first, don't rush over."

Feng Ling said coldly in his heart: Hard work? Sure enough, I had already planned it, but I went on an errand. At that moment, she did not refuse, nor did she enter the palace to look at Li Shimin's situation. She was indeed tired, her whole body was sore, and her heart was a little cold, so she didn't want to think too much, so she followed Xingye back to Lingbo Garden temporarily.

Xingye looked at her expression and asked cautiously, "You went all night and didn't send anyone to say a word, but what happened to General Yan?" Do you have to go on the levy again? ”

"If there is anything you can do, don't grind your teeth and talk about it." Feng Ling intercepted her words, and said angrily: "I'm so tired, you go and give me some hot bathing soup for me." ”

Xingye didn't know what she was annoying about, and when she wanted to come to Tongfu and saw her in a hurry, she separated again, and she was always in a bad mood, so she shut up and didn't bother her.

After walking for a while, Xingye suddenly realized: I didn't return all night, I looked tired, and I changed into the robe when I went out, and I wanted to take a hot soup bath when I came back, so it was difficult to ......

Xingye turned her face to look at her, but she didn't know how to confirm the conjecture in her heart, and she couldn't help but be full of curiosity. Thinking all the way, I couldn't help the smile that secretly overflowed from the corners of my lips, but Feng Ling said strangely: "What Qiaozong did you pick up early in the morning?" I'm glad to be like this. ”

The apricot leaf is tender and difficult to say, so he only smiled secretly.

The next day, the wind spirits continued to serve in the Hall of the Wind as usual. She sat on her feet and crossed her knees, and couldn't help but carefully look at Li Shimin's sleeping face, his face was almost withered, and he frowned but had exactly the same eyebrows as her.

She asked silently in her heart: Do you sympathize with the difficulties of me and Ayan, or do you deliberately send me to envelop him? Are you really reluctant to let me go, or do you want to keep me as a hostage, so that Ayan can lead the Xuanjia Army to live and die for you? Shall I love you as my father, or shall I look up to you as my king?

Feng Ling asked silently, the person who was sleeping on the couch had not changed at all from beginning to end, but he would wake up immediately, and he would not tell her what he had to say.

She stared at the brow, which was exactly the same as hers, and suddenly she didn't want to see it, so she reached out and rubbed it flat.

Xu was because of her rubbing, but Li Shimin woke up slowly, and called in a weak voice: "Feng Ling." His voice had long since changed his tone, and it was as desolate as the sound of the last leaves of the branches blown off by the cold wind of late autumn.

"Feng Ling......" He trembled and reached out a hand to her, Feng Ling hesitated, and was still a little flustered.

"Gu Niangzi." Ah Sheng didn't know when he got behind her, and said in a low voice: "That day, Gu Niangzi fell off her horse, her qi convulsion protruded, and she called 'Aya' in a drowsiness, and the saint stayed all night. ”

Feng Ling's outstretched hand trembled for no reason, and finally caught Li Shimin's cold hand, and whispered softly: "The saint is awake?" ”

Li Shimin closed his eyes and pulled the corners of his lips into a slight smile.

Feng Ling pursed her lips, and plainly recalled what Master Xuanzang had said to her, and said in her heart: You are in my cause and effect, and I am also in your cause and effect, and I can't separate ways, if I give you good retribution and don't teach you the rest of this life, can I repay the grace you gave me in life?

Li Shimin slowly opened his eyes, and struggled to get up with the force on her wrist, "Fengling girl, after all, you're back." ”

Feng Ling didn't correct him either, and smiled reluctantly: "I was worried about the sage's rice porridge and medicine, and I didn't know if it was in line with the sage's wishes, so I came back." ”

He raised his eyebrows, smiled knowingly, and pointed to the bookcase on the side, "Now that you are in good spirits, don't pay attention to those decoctions first, you go and study the ink, I said, you write it down for me." ”

Feng Ling immediately took the pen and paper, and the ink was existing, and it was obtained after a few studies.

Ah Sheng recruited two internal supervisors to come over, supported Li Shimin from his sleeping bed, and added a brocade behind him. Li Shimin pondered for a while, and said a few transfers intermittently, Feng Ling secretly paid attention, and it was really as Fu Yanyan said, he was the minister of the humerus who would be entrusted in the future.

"General Yunlu ......" He really mentioned Fu Yanyan, but he was stunned for a while, and did not say his name, "Leave the rank, transfer to the military town of Lingnan Province, and the position of commander of the Xuanjia Battalion will be temporarily led by Captain Bai Yong, and he will take up his post on a later date." ”

Dethroned to the barren mountains and bad waters. Choosing a day to take up the post, it should be because I am afraid that there will be changes in the palace before the prince ascends the throne, and he must be guarded and supported by the Xuanjia army, and he cannot go to office immediately.

"Liu Zheng, the squire of the military department, moved to the right and the squire of the third grade of the middle book, and took office on the same day."

Feng Ling didn't raise his head, didn't show a trace of surprise, and wrote down in one breath.

"Don't you want to ask why?" Li Shimin asked her instead.

After Feng Ling finished writing the last word, he put up his pen and said: "Ah Yan asked me to bring a message to the sage, saying that his heart for the saint, the prince, and the Tang Dynasty will never be transferred. Left and right his mind is like this, where is not the defense of the Tang Dynasty, so Feng Ling has nothing to ask. As for Liu Shilang's move to the right, Feng Ling boldly speculated about the holy will, and the saint Ming promoted his rank, stabilized his mind to assist the prince, and secretly seized the power of his military department, and did not teach Zhonglang to be subject to him in the future. ”

"The Anglo-Chinese Communist Party has only taught Ayan one, and he really lives up to it." Li Shimin approvingly, "He should have entrusted him with the responsibility of the secretary of the military department, but this kindness was given by the prince himself." ”

Feng Ling's face was not revealed, but he said in his heart: This method of courtly power, Ayan is not ignorant, only people who are accustomed to going in and out of the field of life and death, and the people in the power pile can see it clearly, he is loyal to the Tang Dynasty, does not live up to the heavenly family, and is upright and temperamental, and he is not for power, so why put this set.

Li Shimin commanded these words, and gradually felt weak, so he leaned on Jin and closed his eyes for a while.

Feng Ling rolled this paper edict into a paper tube, stuffed it into the bamboo tube of the sealed letter, and handed it over to the inner supervisor to send it to the Zhongshu Province to make an edict.

After delivering this due task, he was willing to buy some minced porridge. Ah Sheng probed a bowl into the silver bowl that Feng Ling put down, and said with a smile: "Gu Niangzi returned early, the saint is happy, and she has used a lot today." ”

Feng Ling didn't want to answer, only smiled lightly, cleaned his face silently, and ordered someone to bring the decoction and medicine, and did the things she was used to doing these days one by one.