"Wu Guogong misunderstood!" Sun Dao waved his hand again and again to explain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Things have developed to this point without Sun Dao's expectations, if you don't want to find a way to save the Wu family's thoughts, then let alone Wu Zhao, even Li Ke can't keep it!

"Wu Guogong should know that everything before was made by His Highness himself, and of course it can be said that His Highness was smart himself!" Seeing that the faces of the martial arts warrior Tong and Wu Zhao were slightly softened, Sun Dao quickly turned his head, his dark eyes turned slightly, thinking about how to justify himself.

"So His Highness, after thinking that everything was a happy ending, sent Zai to hurry back to Chang'an and report everything to His Majesty!"

"If it's good, it's a reward, and if it's bad, it's an invitation!" At this point, Sun Dao smiled bitterly and laughed at himself.

"The result is that it is today--the first words that Your Majesty asked me to bring back were--this is the example that you, as the head of the clan, have set for all the people of my royal clan?"

"Li Ke, as the prince of the royal family, has the ability to bring back the people he likes with his true skills, and use power to oppress people, is this what he should do as a dragon!"

"If you don't have the ability, then get back to me honestly, don't lose my face in front of the old ministers of Jingzhou!"

"As for His Highness's previous example marriage, it is just an excuse, everything is to cover up the fact that His Highness was reproached by His Majesty, and it is His Highness's self-esteem that is doing the trick!" Sun Dao smiled bitterly and snorted lightly, paused for a while, and gave the people in the hall enough time to think before he lowered his face and continued, "Originally, these words should not have been said, but if you all think like this, then the misunderstanding will be a big one-Your Highness has no intention of despising the martial arts family or Helan Langjun at all!" Although there is a mistake, it is far less serious than you think-this is also the reason why when Xia first arrived, he didn't have the face to mention that His Highness invited Helan Langjun to see him! ”

Sun Dao lowered his head in shame - I'm sorry! For the sake of your own plan, Li Shimin, you are grieving, lying down and getting shot and carrying a black pot! You don't know anyway! Of course, you don't need to know!

"So what does Your Highness want to do?" After being silent for a long time, the warrior Tong couldn't cry or laugh, it was impossible for him to think that his daughter's marriage would alarm the saint who was far away in the capital; But at this point, there must be a solution!

And the little girl Wu Zhao silently lowered her little head with a gloomy expression. As for Helan Yueshi, he nodded thoughtfully, as if he had already peeled off the cocoon from these endless words, grasped the key points, and understood a general idea.

"This ...... I don't know! Seeing that Wu Shi Tong locked his eyebrows again, Sun Dao immediately explained, "Your Highness really doesn't have the face to consult with you again with Wu Guogong, so I heard that Helan Langjun has arrived, and I want to meet him, so I can find a solution to the problem!" At this time, the best way is to lower your posture, so as to win the sympathy of the concession party and meet your own requirements by the way - anyway, this time you have to get it back, and it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge!

"Uncle Wu, let the little nephew go and meet His Royal Highness the Hidden King!" Helan Yueshi, a listener who has been in a third party, used a slightly abrupt opening to show his existence at this time, "After all, this matter is half of the little nephew!" ”

"That's it!" Hearing his initiative, the samurai waved his hand, a little tired and disappointed - he knew that there was no hair on his mouth, and he couldn't do things well, "It's good for the virtuous nephew to go and take a look~"

"That little nephew retires" After Helan Yueshi bowed to the warrior Tong, he hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly at the second lady of the martial arts family as a farewell, and then followed Sun Dao, who had just finished saluting, and left the hall.

"Fulai will stay and walk with me~" Seeing that the old man was about to leave, the warrior Tong opened his mouth to stay, but his voice was full of tiredness that could not be concealed.

"Fu Bo will stay with Uncle Wu, I'll come when I go!" Helan Yueshi also wisely left the old housekeeper behind, so that the three and a half hundred old men could catch up with the old - as long as it didn't involve too much.

Just looked at Sun Dao and Helan Yueshi slowly disappeared from the Wu Zhao in sight, the dark pupils turned slightly, and said with a smile, "Then Aya, Zhao'er will go down too~"

"Hmm" daughter's knowledge, of course Samurai Tong is very satisfied......

At the same time, Chang'an Liangyi Palace.

"Your Majesty, Uncle Changsun asks to see you~" The little eunuch on duty whispered softly beside Li Shimin, who was focused on the fold in front of him.

"Ahh Ahh Coincidentally, Li Shimin hit several Ah Woo several times one after another, and the little eunuch was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground.

"Damn it! Damn the little slave! The voice trembled slightly, as if the next moment was the rhythm of the human head falling to the ground.

"Isn't that kid scolding me again?" Li Er muttered to himself, and when he heard the voice of the little eunuch, he came back to his senses, "Get up, it's none of your business"

"That's right! You say Mowgli is coming? ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Hearing that Li Shimin had absolved himself of his crimes, the little eunuch stood up, his legs were still a little weak, and when he heard His Majesty ask himself, he immediately replied, "Back to Your Majesty, Uncle Guo is waiting outside the palace!" ”

"Please!" Li Shimin stood up, then waved his hand, and drove the little eunuch out to bring his eldest brother in, completely forgetting something.

"Mowgli, I said a long time ago that you don't have to be polite!" Seeing that his brother-in-law was about to salute himself as soon as he entered the door, Li Shimin immediately stepped forward to support him.

"If Mowgli doesn't control himself, I'm afraid that in a few days, even I won't be able to help you!" Pushing the eldest grandson Wuji over and sitting, Li Shimin made a joke about his eldest brother.

"Now the old minister is carefree, and that's all he has left to eat this hobby - Your Majesty can't cut off the old minister~" Seeing that Li Er was in a good mood, the eldest grandson Wuji was secretly happy, squinting his eyes and happily talking about this big joke with Li Er.

"Wuji didn't do this right," Li Erban raised his face and pretended to be angry, "I'm going to be annoyed to death all day long, but you're lounging at home - not authentic"

God knows that it was you, Li Shimin, who took our real job to the end! But it's just right, I'm annoyed by myself! The eldest grandson Wuji said secretly, and quickly said, "The old minister has been annoyed recently!" ”

"Oh?" Li Shimin seemed to feel something, and gradually put away the joking look.

"Your Majesty also knows that Chong'er is not too young......" Although I don't know why Li Shimin suddenly looked at him, but the eldest grandson Wuji's words had already been spoken, and he couldn't take them back, so he could only bow his head and continue. However, the elder grandson and the old fox with low-eyed eyes didn't notice that his majesty was secretly gesticulating.

"Your Majesty! Jingzhou urgent! Outside the hall, a voice suddenly interjected, like a bell, through eagerness, naturally and clearly into the ears of the monarchs and ministers in the palace.

"Hand it in!" Li Shimin tightened his thick eyebrows, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

And when he heard that the news was from Jingzhou, the eldest grandson Wuji's squinted eyes flashed with a touch of coldness.

The door of the temple was quickly opened, and in came a masked guard. After presenting the brocade book in his hand, he slowly withdrew from the hall again.

"Bastard!" Hurriedly opened, just a glance, Li Shimin's face turned red, gradually turned blue, his neck swelled as if it was about to explode, his head was full of sweat, his fists were clenched, and then he flicked his sleeves and left the hall directly, leaving the eldest grandson Wuji with his mouth wide open and his eyes full of dazedness......

Turning around, Helan Yueshi also followed Sun Dao to Li Chengdao's door.

"Lang Jun wait a while, stay in and report it!" Standing outside the door, Sun Dao bowed down and apologized to Helan Yueshi first, and then gently pushed the door open, only opened a crack, and closed the door the moment he entered. The careful and mysterious movements, as if there was an unseemly secret in the room - the moment the door was closed, Helan Yueshi saw the sudden flash of sunlight in the dark room - just like the long-lost sunlight entering the dark black forest all year round, everything danced happily to express their welcome and pleasure!

"Helan Langjun, Your Highness is invited!" In the blink of an eye he pondered, Sun Dao opened the door again—this time completely open—and under the long-lost sunlight, dust and dust in the air were flying in the sky, as if to welcome the arrival of the old man.

"Lang Jun, please come in!" Sun Dao walked out, bowed down, and invited the guests into the house.

"Sun Gongzi is tormenting Helan!" Helan Yueshi also bowed down and modestly stepped into this room.

Behind him, Sun Dao immediately closed the door from the outside the moment Helan Yueshi stepped into the room, letting the hidden king Li Chengdao and Helan Yueshi talk alone.

And the moment the room continued to darken after the door was closed, Helan subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but the education he received as a child made him immediately stop that normal thought the moment he had this thought-pupils shrank, and gradually adapted to seeing a thin back-in the dark environment, his back will naturally blur, maybe this is also the atmosphere he deliberately created, right?

Inflicting a blow on the enemy in a depressing, closed environment is the one that can catch the enemy by surprise and be effective.

In the end, do you still have to give up on your own? The boy grinned silently, a hint of mockery crossed the corner of his eye—was that self-deprecation? Or is it sarcasm?

Who knows?

"Grass people Helan Yue Stone See His Royal Highness the Hidden King"

In short, there's never anything wrong with a preemptive salute, right? Thinking like this, Helan Yueshi bent down.

"You are Helan Yueshi?" The figure didn't turn around, but the hoarse voice was exactly the same as the legend.

"The grass people are!"

One time is enough! Helan Yueshi straightened his waist, neither humble nor arrogant - although the dignity of the Helan family was only guarded by himself!

But Helan's family is still there!

The back seemed to be about to speak, but an unfamiliar whistle suddenly came from outside the door.

"I'll go out for a while!" Hearing this, the Hidden King suddenly stopped, and when the hoarse voice sounded again, it was no longer what he wanted to say before.

Without waiting for Helan Yueshi to react, his back turned - from Helan Yueshi's angle, he could just see His Royal Highness the Hidden King with a silver-white mask hurriedly floating past him as rumored.

No wonder the ancients said that no official is light! Helan Yue Shi glanced at it, and then came to his senses, the corners of his mouth quietly hooked, as if he was laughing at himself - the ancients did not deceive me!

......Helan Yueshi, who was in deep thought, keenly caught the slight noise in the room, and then turned around, and sighed slightly after finding that it was not His Royal Highness who had returned-Sure enough, he had been tortured by officialdom to the point of being suspicious?

......Suddenly, the voice sounded again, causing Helan Yueshi to be shocked, and he raised his head again and looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

It's the paper on the table!

Finally, Helan Yueshi was determined.

On closer inspection, he found that there was a window open on the shady side—and now the corner of the window was open, and the pervasive cold wind of winter was excitedly entering from that corner.

Looking at it like this, Helan Yueshi involuntarily tightened the warm clothes on his body.

......During the period when Helan Yueshi was silent, the paper on the table finally did not resist the attack from the cold wind, and was knocked down from the desk by them, floating in the sky leisurely, and then falling leisurely, and finally lying quietly in the corner beyond the reach of the cold wind.

Just for a moment, Helan Yueshi finally stepped forward and bent down to pick up the rather rough paper in the corner.

The moment he straightened up, in this dark environment, he still inevitably caught a glimpse of what was on the paper.

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