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Lai fell asleep in bed for a long time, and thanks to this, Sun Dao's cold was much better. Although the nose is still semi-connected, it is much more comfortable than the previous situation when the whole person was weak and dizzy.

In such a situation, after the girl who was trapped in his arms woke up with the gentle movement of breaking away, Sun Dao could no longer sleep. It is estimated that she has gone to the Chongwen Pavilion to take classes, and Sun Dao, who really can't sleep, fortunately got up, called Gao Tong and asked him to inquire about something, and then he did it under the condescending supervision of the Sun family, and dropped a big pot of medicinal porridge. After this toss, he was able to get out of the huge house arrest of the palace.

Much sober, he can use this to solve the singer who is likely to be too late if he drags on.

So Qualcomm went to Li Shimin to get accurate information, and then Sun Dao followed directly behind Qualcomm, who knew the location of the singer. In this way, he can avoid meeting with Li Shimin - unconsciously, Sun Dao is unwilling to talk nonsense with Li Shimin again, at least for the time being.

And this is the morning for Sun Dao, and for others, it is already after the start of a new day of life in early spring. This is evidenced by the crowds of people coming and going in the western part of the city; And, of course, the beggars who sit in the corner with broken bowls in their hands, trying to live for the sake of living. But all in all, the whole city is already in a state of vitality and rising. Walking in the crowd full of cheerfulness and early morning vigor again, although this scene is not much different from the street market crowd in later generations, Sun Dao, who follows the target and moves in it, inadvertently gives people an illusion that is out of reality; He was there, rubbing shoulders with every oncoming pedestrian, but in the bustling crowd, it was as if he wasn't there.

It's just that Sun Dao at this time is too ordinary, not too handsome, and can even be said to be an inconspicuous passerby, so although there is a sense of disharmony in his temperament, it is easy to ignore it, and it is not strange.

In such a state, when Qualcomm Sun Dao finally arrived at his destination, the place he stayed was in a small inn that was absolutely impossible to seek.

The most in the capital is the opportunity, and the people who look forward to the prosperity of Chang'an will always be only a lot, so the most unlikely loss business in Chang'an City is naturally the inn. And those who go here to impact their dreams, there are children from rich families, and naturally there will be no shortage of children from poor families who have real talents and real learning, or who are ambitious and talented.

That's why this little inn has survived.

Don't bully young people into poverty.

This is the reason why Chang'an City tolerated the survival of this inn.

And Li Shimin found this place from the corner and arranged people here, which can be seen from the faint contempt in his heart; And, of course, all this was because of the money he spent. Sun Dao didn't care about this, although he stood on the opposite side and didn't move, it was easy to think that he was unhappy.

He didn't move, and Qualcomm naturally didn't say anything, so he took a group of people to stand with him.

Fortunately, behind them was the junction of two small shops, otherwise such a group of people were blocked in front of the door, and I am afraid that the shopkeeper would have already reported to the official.

At this moment, Sun Dao's eyes were on the pedestrians passing in front of him; To be precise, it was the strong man who walked over with his own girl with a smirk.

It was the carefree age that the laughter of the little daughter in the father's arms flew away along the man's footsteps. In the bright morning light, their new day begins here.

Sun Dao was waiting for them to come over.

He admits that he is hypocritical for a while, just like the sensitive girl full of pink feelings.

Whether or not anyone would have guessed what he had done, the man had gone, and he let go of that gloom, and he began to step into the little inn, the little inn without a name.

Let Qualcomm make contact with the people in the corner first, and then go to the door of the room at the end, Sun Dao understands. It's not that they were lucky, the master's family didn't go out, but Li Shimin sent his subordinates to not know whether to protect or monitor this singer.

Quietly silent, there was silence in the hallway, and then there was two bangs on the door. After a second's pause, there was another thumping knock on the door, echoing through the silent hallway.

"Inconvenient?"

The knock on the door was still ringing in my ears, and the people in the room had reached out to pull the door open. Glancing at the window that was still swaying slightly, facing the master, Sun Dao's voice rang out from the side.

doesn't have a stunning appearance, but is just a delicate little girl.

"I'm lazy, don't blame Sun Gongzi" There was no trace of shyness on her pale face, the girl turned sideways and bent down slightly, and asked Sun Dao to enter the door.

entered the door unceremoniously, and immediately Sun Dao understood what the meaning of the lazy girl said. The smell of the remaining food in the room could be faintly smelled, and at a glance the bed curtain was lifted, obscuring the visitor's view—probably in this mind—there had never been such a girl who had nothing to do, and who did not know what to do, and who had the luxury of repeating every day of eating and sleeping stupidly.

There's a hint of decadence in it.

For the first time, I felt a touch of familiarity from this era.

"And then? How do you know I'm Sun Dao? Sitting casually on the side, Sun Dao casually cut off the extension of his thoughts.

After being bored, Sun Dao instantly wanted to know, why this singer can also know herself? Could it be that Sun Dao has already gone to the missing person notices in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, and then everyone knows about it?

"The names of His Royal Highness the Hidden King and Sun Gongzi are also well known to passers-by, from the "Compassion for Nong" that appeared out of thin air, to the track theory in the court, the time in the Chongwen Pavilion to persuade learning, and then to the "Lingding Ballad" after the year, and then the "Begonia Wine" and "Bo Qinhuai" a while ago, the recent "Three Roots and Four Roots" is also a masterpiece of His Royal Highness the Hidden King, and the little woman is the composer of "The Ballad of Lingding", and it is difficult to know if you want to"

She didn't express any dissatisfaction with Sun Dao's noisy sitting down, and the girl brought up the warm boiled water and made a cup for Sun Dao, "Only white water, don't blame the son"

"So you can be sure that I'm Sun Dao? Could it be that there is still a portrait of my face outside the palace? With his own intentions, Sun Dao took the tea and drank it all.

There are too many things plagiarized from future generations, and Sun Dao has expected his various reputations outside the palace, but this does not mean that if someone has heard of his name, they must know him! The two are fundamentally different!

"If it were His Royal Highness the Hidden King, it would be easy to recognize. The white mask and the tall and mighty high commander are the characteristics of His Royal Highness the Hidden King; Sun Gongzi's words, there are many speculations in the streets and alleys, but there are no characteristics that can prove Sun Gongzi's identity" The words and expressions are just right, and the girl who has been standing on the side shook her head slightly, and at the same time, she filled Sun Dao with another cup of tea.

"There are too many handsome rich sons in Chang'an City, and there are also many ordinary young people with great ambitions and talents, and Sun Gongzi is mixed in it, and almost no one can distinguish it"

"Then how did you recognize me as Sun Dao?" The first cup was to quench his thirst, and the second cup was put to his lips and drank slowly, purely to pass his idle hands.

Unabashedly, the girl was hinting at Sun Dao from the moment she revealed Sun Dao's identity, and even some derogatory words were undisguised, so as to arouse his curiosity. Sun Dao was not polite like this, curious about her clever guesses, and casually curious about this little singer.

"The world says that the only person who is good friends with Sun Gongzi is the young prince of the Qin family, which can be proved from the fact that Sun Gongzi is kind to the prince of the Qin family and the young prince of the Qin family is building momentum for His Royal Highness the Hidden King. Then there is the owner of the Yihong Mansion where the little woman is located, Uncle Guo. At the beginning, the little woman was at a loss and begged for help from the young prince of the Qin family, but it was only a drop in the bucket; Yiguo Gong has been sick for a long time, although he has to worry about his ascension all the time, but the power of the eldest grandson uncle should not be underestimated, and the power of the Qin family is not authentic to the eldest grandson uncle, but in fact it is slightly lower; It has to be counted that the Qin Mansion has always been low-key, so it is impossible to help the little woman get out completely. Finally, when the little woman went out, the old bustard of Yihong Mansion made it clear that although Sun Gongzi fell in love with the little woman, it was wishful thinking to take revenge and go back."

In a light word, the girl put the most important point at the end.

"Good reasoning" Sun Dao put down the teacup in his hand and grinned, but a hint of indifference flashed in his lowered eyes. The next moment, when he raised his head, he was half-true and half-smiling, "So, why are you doing this?" ”

"If you don't want to be disposed of and disappear as waste, you have to have enough capital, don't you?"

The girl knew that this move might cause Sun Dao's displeasure, but she had to do so. This singer was cold and indifferent on the surface, but at this moment, Sun Dao could see the hidden scheming inside him at a glance.

To survive, she has to show her worth.

And this in itself is a kind of scheming.

Being in the Tiger's Den and still maintaining innocence and romance is impossible to do.

So she decided to take a gamble, gambling on her scheming would be of great use to Sun Dao - she didn't think that there was no conflict between Li Chengdao and Li Shimin, although she might be crushed when she stepped in, but she had no choice - she couldn't get out, to be precise, she couldn't leave this inn for half a step. There is another circle, and she can't get out!

On Sun Dao's side, it was a different set of ideas.

How to say, to survive in a bright place, intrigue is a must; But that doesn't mean that this little singer needs to be so scheming.

Or, if this is a coincidence, then this coincidence is a bit fake, too fake.

is not only because Sun Dao is not willing to trust others too much, but also because of his subconscious sense of disharmony. It's not a sixth sense, it's just a feeling that something is not naturally right. From the beginning of his arrival, almost everyone he met was not simple, and it involved a mess of things. This time, an unknown singer didn't expect it to be like this again, so it was impossible for Sun Dao not to doubt it.

If you want to say that "he has recently turned bad luck and committed a villain, the gentleman will stay away", how can he accept it indifferently?

"Aren't you afraid that I'm worried that I won't be able to control you, but will get rid of you to prevent future troubles?"

There was no trace of anger in Sun Dao's cold voice, and the whole world became cold.

"Sun Gongzi knows that for more than ten years, there have been endless talented women and beauties in Yihong Mansion, why?" couldn't help but change her face slightly, and then calmed down, and the girl quietly wiped away the fine sweat that instantly seeped from her forehead.

"Why?" Eyebrows raised slightly, Sun Dao lowered his head and picked up the teacup to cover up.

What she said seemed to have nothing to do with each other at all, but it was inevitably impossible, but Sun Dao still couldn't connect the two for a while.

"The law of the Tang Dynasty, there are no officials for female dependents!" Putting the teapot back in its place, the girl arrived at the window at some point, turned her back to Sun Dao, faced the window, and let the wind in the shade in the morning blow her hair and blow the corners of her clothes.

And almost at that moment he woke up, but for a while Sun Dao was still speechless. Then, my head began to ache again.

Then Sun Dao suddenly discovered that he was actually wrong.

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