The cold night breeze blows through the vast night, occasionally making a whirring sound, so that the whole world seems more peaceful. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoA few stars hung sparsely in the night sky, far away from the bright moon that hung high; The more powerful cold winds in the sky whistled in bursts, far away from the moon and far from the ground, and they were crazy alone, the sky did not know, the earth did not know, and the people did not know.

And on such a night, except for the lonely scholar who went out, no one else was lamenting the three of them; But they are not the only ones who never sleep.

The dark night breeds everything. But even if it is like day, such and such intrigues and intrigues will accompany the sleepless man.

Darkness is the best cover, and no man's land is even more so.

Because the essence is to know God knows, you know and I know!

And in Chang'an City, Sun Dao, a restless mouse, finally jumped to the Yongzhou Governance Office, the yamen of Chang'an City.

Some of the accidents were not from Jin Wuwei, but Sun Dao still followed the eldest grandson Jiaqing here peacefully, still holding the little girl who was wrapped like a worm in his arms. Lightly, Sun Dao tried not to make a sound, because she fell into a deep sleep again.

With some understanding, the eldest grandson Jiaqing also relaxed his hands and feet, and after leading Sun Dao to the entrance, he took a few pieces of rice paper, and of course, pen and ink to serve.

There was no bottom in the pitch-black eyes, and Sun Dao did not respond.

Eldest Sun Jiaqing's action, Sun Dao naturally understands, not to mention that he also has this intention, it's just such a thing as intrigue, although Sun Dao is disgusted, he also knows that whether he can calm down is a key! And Sun Dao is undeniably bored with this, but not for everyone it will be straightforward.

Because there are essential differences between people.

"Should it be said that Sun Gongzi is fearless, or is he calm?"

Seeing that Sun Dao seemed to only pay attention to the little girl sleeping soundly in his arms, the eldest grandson Jiaqing finally picked up the pen first and wrote such a sentence on the paper.

This middle-aged man, as solemn and cold as he first saw him, still has an aggressive momentum through the back of the paper, as if he is the opponent he has officially met for the first time, and he is the first to take the lead.

"Lord Changshi is afraid that His Majesty will order Jin Wuwei to bring people again?"

Whether the opponent is middle-aged or young, Sun Dao will not despise him; It's just that at this time, for the eldest grandson Jiaqing, he is not prepared to talk around the bush, and a slight transition between them is enough. But even so, the usual habits of language made his words more or less thorny.

"Sun Gongzi laughed!" Judging from his heavy deeds, the eldest grandson Jiaqing is not a figure who nods his head easily, which can be understood from the handwriting he wrote hard: "This official shares the worries of His Royal Highness the Prince of Yongzhou, and all violations of the laws of the Tang Dynasty in the territory of Yongzhou have the right to investigate and deal with them!" ”

The meaning of the eldest grandson Jiaqing's words is very clear, he represents His Royal Highness the Prince of Yongzhou! As the highest magistrate in the capital area, in fact, he has the right to deal with it, but whether he has the ability is another matter!

As for how Sun Dao views the specific meanings of the words prince and power, it is up to him to imagine and experience it, after all, these words are absolutely correct on the surface.

There was a slight silence, only the dim yellow candle flame was still burning self-sacrificingly, and the whole room seemed a little cold and silent in such an environment, which made the little girl in Sun Dao's arms shrink her head unconsciously.

"Share worries for Your Majesty, and do your duty as a courtier" was an understatement, but Sun Dao finally sat down, "Lord Changshi has worked hard!" ”

Although he was going to go straight to the next place, this small friction had escalated from the other party to a local tension mode, so Sun Dao naturally had to take the move, whether the other party was tempting or showing loyalty.

And Sun Dao's words are even more ambiguous, the words "do your best for Your Majesty" are nothing in themselves, but when they are involved with the crown prince, there is no way not to think of it anyway.

"It is the blessing of this official to share the sorrows of today's saints!" It's a pity that the eldest grandson Jiaqing is very direct, or loyal, and points out his position, at least on the surface, this dignified middle-aged man is like this.

"Lord Changshi is loyal to his duty and enforces the law for the people, and he admires it!" Just pursed the corners of his mouth, Sun Dao's subordinates kept moving, and continued to rustle on the rice paper, "Then the person who violates the law and committing the crime will be annoyed by Lord Changshi's condescending punishment!" ”

His temperament is clear, so although he was a little unpleasant when he started talking, Sun Dao thought that he had already restrained himself, but the other party regarded his restraint as being invincible and retreating and then pressing step by step, prompting Sun Dao to suddenly have an uncomfortable feeling of being played.

Since this is the case, Sun Dao will not accompany him, you can do whatever you want, who cares where you want! Originally, there was a feeling that it was too much of a coincidence, but now this is not bad, besides, Sun Dao's plan did not have the number one character of the eldest grandson Jiaqing! What's more, this involves the scheming eldest grandson Wuji!

So when he closed his eyes, Sun Dao put on an appearance of being slaughtered, which actually meant that the exchange was broken and everything was terminated.

"This official is only loyal to the current saint!" Seeing Sun Dao's attitude, the eldest grandson Jiaqing was not angry, clenched his fists to the sky, and whispered solemnly, as if he was loyal.

It seems that he is making his position clear to Sun Dao, or knowing that there is already a gentleman in this room.

However, what is overflowing with words does not know whether it is true or false, and can only rely on everyone's own speculation.

Therefore, Sun Dao is also skeptical about these words, because the overlap and disagreement between the family and the country are issues that all people in the feudal era must consider.

And the purpose of his trip tonight is to find out the most true position of the eldest grandson Jiaqing on this!

It's just that at this point, it seems that everything is at an impasse - the eldest Sun Jiaqing's words similar to showing loyalty Sun Dao naturally will not be fully believed, and Sun Dao's impatient attitude is also clearly expressed.

As a result, only the flickering candle flame is left in the whole room as the only dynamic existence, acting as the temporary protagonist.

I don't know how long it took for a sound to break the feeling that time seemed to freeze.

"Although there are people who must be loyal, there are still people who this official resents and hates!"

It was the eldest grandson Jiaqing who broke the deadlock first, but this time it was different, as the eldest grandson Jiaqing's voice fell, Sun Dao, who sat down, raised his head almost immediately.

Because the meaning is too obvious - the eldest grandson Jiaqing still wants to continue talking!

It seems that such an opportunity is rare, not only Sun Dao, but also the eldest Sun Jiaqing is not willing to miss it like this.

There should be two types of people who resented and hated?

"Who is the complaint? Who is the hate? ”

It's rare to be so direct, and Sun Dao naturally won't bother talking nonsense, after all, going straight to the negotiation opponent has always been what Sun Dao wants to do, although in fact, it is mostly deceitful.

"The Loyal One!" The hand is buried in the head and the changes can not be seen clearly, but the pen is forced, and the right hand of the eldest grandson Jiaqing who clenched the pen has begun to tremble, "The one who complains is also a king!" ”

With a wave of pen and ink, the eldest grandson Jiaqing wrote very slowly, but he worked harder and harder, and the bent fine hairs rubbed a slight rustle on the rice paper, but even so, these words were also steady and magnificent, and had a unique style.

Writing such words, the eldest grandson Jiaqing did not stop writing, and then continued to write on another piece of paper, but the speed was obviously much faster than before, as if the water of the furious embankment had found an outlet and rushed down.

"The one you hate, the eldest grandson Wuji!" Swaying freely, the eldest grandson Jiaqing smoothly put forward the name that Sun Dao expected.

And Sun Dao was not surprised by Li Shimin, who complained before, although he didn't expect it to be like this.

Judging from historical facts and anecdotes that I know, these two people are the only ones who have grievances with the eldest grandson Shunde. Of course, Sun Dao is referring to a figure worth mentioning.

So Sun Dao is still waiting, waiting for the eldest grandson Jiaqing's words.

"The deceased father's eldest grandson, Shunde, has been assisting since the emperor raised his army, although there are some elements of boasting and pride, but it can still be said that he has made great contributions to the founding of the Tang Dynasty! Therefore, he was appointed as the general of Zuo Xiaowei and was named Xue Guogong! ”

First-class like water, the pen speed of the eldest grandson Jiaqing is getting faster and faster, and the heavy pen when changing lines seems to symbolize the beating of his heart, because the broad chest under the strong suit is rising and falling violently.

"Participated in the Xuanwumen Mutiny, and worked with other princes to fight against Wang Yu's party. In this way, 1,200 households of today's holy food town were obtained, and they were given palace maids! The saint trusted his deceased father very much, and sometimes in order to facilitate the handling of political affairs, he let him stay overnight in the imperial city of Zhongshu Province! ”

With such an unconcealable pride and pride, the momentum of the eldest grandson Jiaqing's pen has resolutely changed his style.

"Although the son does not say anything about his father, but the deceased father is removed from the name, it is really deserved, as a courtier, I have nothing to say! Then come to the deceased father to learn from the pain, reflect on himself, and after being reactivated by the saint, put down his identity and work seriously, and be strict with discipline! ”

"Although he was negligent and violated the law again, he did not lose his official name and be removed from the list, because the eldest grandson Wuji made a big fuss, so that he suffered such a big humiliation again!"

As if there was nowhere to vent his anger, the pen in the hand of the eldest grandson Jiaqing suddenly broke, but he did not stop, snatched the pen in Sun Dao's hand, and held the wooden table with his left hand to bury his head and continue!

"People like Shunde don't have generosity, but they have the love of children, and now they are sick, what is there to greet if they take the blame?"

"Your Majesty said it in private!" At this point, the pen is like a heavy lead, the room is filled with a gloomy and depressing atmosphere, and the snort of the person who writes is also obviously disordered, the chest is still rising and falling violently, and the slow pen is like a painting: "The eldest grandson Wuji, this beast, actually sent the letter of complaint to the bedside of his seriously ill father!" ”

The last stroke just fell, as if a little unbearable, the eldest grandson Jiaqing pressed the pen under his palm with his right hand, his slightly trembling arms supported his body, bent over and hung his head and gasped violently, and as time went by, his breathing became more and more rapid.

"I complain about Your Majesty's harshness, and I hate the cruelty of Eldest Sun Wuji!" After a moment like this, the eldest grandson Jiaqing let out a crazy and terrible roar like a beast.

Perhaps this voice was too terrifying, and the little girl who was sleeping soundly in Sun Dao's arms also subconsciously frowned slightly, and then shrunk her neck.

Sun Dao still had the same expression, his side face was faint under the light, he couldn't see his expression, and his eyes were closed.

This alone is not enough for Sun Dao to fully accept it, because he can also make up a tragic incident of his family and country and perform it vividly! So what he wants must not be such a crying and weeping, if he wants to gain trust, he must come up with enough proof! Otherwise everything is just illusory!

Because Sun Dao can't have the same mind as Li Shimin!

Therefore, he is waiting, waiting for the eldest grandson Jiaqing to calm down again, to show the capital of the authenticity of his position!

And maybe it was a comprehension, after calming down, the eldest grandson Jiaqing smiled proudly, laughing enough presumptuous and hideous! But it made Sun Dao's face change in time!

Although he put pen to paper, it was only two words!

"Flying pigeons!"

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