Yang Jing became more and more excited the more he spoke, and he didn't notice that the car on the carriage had already given birth to disgust, and Qin Shubao, who had been lurking in the tree for a long time, clenched his fists with both hands, as if suppressing his emotions, seeing that the people in the carriage had lifted the curtain, leaned over and whispered something to the entourage around him, Qin Shubao used a double sword, and flew towards Yang Jing with light skills, and Yang Jing didn't know what was going on in the road, seeing that the cries of all the people in the market were rising, the next second, a blue figure flew by, Yang Jing immediately spit blood, His eyes widened at the boss, seeing Yang Jing fall straight down, like a bomb exploding in the crowd, and even the eyes of the man in the fancy clothes in the carriage were attracted.

Qin Shubao straightened his clothes, closed his eyes, and seemed to be unbearable, but he still said in a stiff tone: "In the end, the surname Yang in this world, and the people's lack of livelihood is an excuse for the mediocrity of officials in every dynasty, and if you dare to rely on the Son of Heaven for your inaction, you will have to make a bet with your life." ”

After that, he was about to leave the crowd, Yang Jing behind him was bleeding all over the place, the downtown at this time was extremely quiet, and no one dared to stop Qin Shubao, but he didn't take a few steps, and he was unexpectedly stopped, Yang Lin's subordinates respectfully spoke: "Childe is a young hero, he is extraordinary, I don't know if you are willing to enjoy your face and drink a cup of tea with my master?" ”

He glanced at Yang Lin, who was standing in the distance, and said, "Sansheng is lucky. ”

Shan Bing'er broke into Taiyuan again single-handedly, but she didn't know where Li Shimin lived, and wandered around like a headless fly all day long, but her mood was happy, and everything here made her feel like Li Shimin.

On this day, she wandered around the downtown with nothing to do, and watched intently as the white-haired old man set up a large cauldron, boiling sweet syrup, and then made them into lifelike peacocks or lively and cute monkeys with skillful techniques, she couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't pay any attention to the arrival of the two people around her.

The recruitment of soldiers is in full swing, Li Yuan is biased towards the eldest son, and he does not want Li Shimin to take charge of too much military power, thanks to the lobbying of the eldest grandson Ningxi, and seeing that the eldest son is looking for flowers and willows all day long, he has no intention of political affairs, and he is helpless, in order to thank the eldest grandson Ningxi, when she asked herself to lead her to the street to play, Li Shimin was embarrassed to refuse, the eldest grandson Ningxi is like a curious baby, in the past day, there are many rules in her family, and many novelty things have not been seen, Soon he was attracted by a small shop selling sugar. She curiously picked up a ginger candy in the shape of a bird, and couldn't put it down.

Li Shimin looked at her little greedy cat, and couldn't help but say funny: "If you like it, you can buy it, and if you can't do it, you can buy the entire stall in the house, when you remember, you can eat it at any time." ”

The eldest grandson Ningxi naughtily took the candy and shook it in front of Li Shimin's eyes: "This is not right, even if you find it here, it will taste sweeter." ”

"Whatever you want, whatever you want, just as you please." Li Shimin said helplessly.

However, all this is like flirting and scolding in Shan Bing'er's serious eyes, remembering that yesterday he was still another woman in his heart, but now he has changed to someone else, could it be that he really likes a disciple? She walked over unceremoniously, snatched the sugar from the hand of the eldest grandson Ningxi, shook her hand and fell to the ground, raised her head and looked at Li Shimin stubbornly, there was no trace of retreat in her eyes, but the eldest grandson Ningxi was taken aback by this sudden change, and hurriedly asked: "Shimin, who is this girl?" ”

Before Li Shimin could answer, he saw Shan Bing'er's face change: "Shimin? She calls you Shimin? Are you Li Shimin? ”

As if the wind and clouds were fused, Li Shimin clearly saw the overwhelming despair in Shan Bing'er's eyes.

At this time in Chang'an, there is a huge Buddha statue hanging in the side hall of the frost palace, the beating sound of the wooden fish is particularly crisp, the queen mother in a gray and white robe has a string of Buddha beads hanging on her wrist and kneels in front of the Buddha statue with a pious face, three wisps of green smoke rise, she does not apply powder, a wooden hairpin is inserted obliquely in the bun, her eyes are closed, and her mouth is muttering something.

Her palace maid hurriedly helped Donghua take off Ruyue's cloak, went to the oven to dry, and helped Cuizhu to the remote bedroom, and Donghua immediately invited the imperial doctor.

The queen frowned, kowtowed three times, put on a stick of incense, and a maid helped her up, and the green silk seemed to be accompanied by white hair.

"You messed with Concubine Yin?" After listening to Ruyue's narration, she sighed, "I'm afraid there will be another vicious fight in the harem." ”

Ruyue held the bronze hot stove in her arms and sat beside the queen: "In the end, Ruyue can't hold her breath, isn't it time to come and ask the mother for shelter." ”

The princess laughed, Concubine Yin was ruthless, she didn't take our mother in her eyes at all, and broke into the Frost Hall several times crying and making trouble. He also threatened to let the saint be abolished in less than half a year! The outspoken little palace maid beside her couldn't help but interject.

"Alright." Empress Xiao frowned lightly and motioned to the little palace maid to shut up, "This palace is the queen, how can you worry about your sister?" Besides, the saint is benevolent, in the end, he thinks of our feelings, how can he follow her heart. ”

The little palace maid stuck out her tongue lightly and turned to make the bed.

"The mother is tolerant, and she will not worry about the little girl." Ruyue got up and grabbed Xiao Hou's hand, and begged, "Even if it is tolerance, it will be tolerated with Cuizhu, if she is allowed to stop at the Moon Pavilion on this cold day, I am afraid that the distance is too far to bear, so I will stay for a few days for the time being, and when she is a little better, Ruyue will take her back." ”

"If you pay attention to the protection of this palace, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Empress Xiao obviously couldn't resist Ruyue's begging, so she had to smile and nod Ruyue's forehead, "If Concubine Yin is making a big fuss and asking for someone, this palace can't do anything about it." ”

Ruyue got up and saluted decently: "Ruyue obeys orders, thank the queen mother." ”

She got up: "This palace is going to extract the "Buddhist Sutra" in the next few days, if you come to see Cuizhu, it is convenient for you, and you don't need to notify it." ”

With that, he went into the study. Ruyue sat on a mahogany chair and ordered, "Go and cook a bowl of ginger soup." Take some more ointment. ”

After waiting for about half a pillar of incense, Donghua pushed the door in, still swollen with half of her face.

"The imperial doctor has already come to see it, but the body is cold, and the injuries on the body are all skin injuries, just rest for a while."

Ruyue nodded and beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

Donghua walked over to Ruyue, who helped her and asked her to sit on the wooden chair.

"Princess, what are you?" There was an uneasy look on her face, and her hands were thrown together in confusion.

The slender fingers dipped the ointment and gently rubbed it on Donghua's face: "Does it still hurt?" I've wronged you. ”

"Nope." Donghua shook her head, her eyes filled with tears, "It's the slave who doesn't know how to measure, and she knows that the princess doesn't like to mess with right and wrong, so she wants to intervene." ”

A maid brought ginger soup, Ruyue handed her the ointment, blew the hot soup in the porcelain bowl, and gave the winter flower a spoonful of flavor.

Donghua pushed away Ruyue's hand and knelt in front of me: "Princess, punish me, the slave has caused trouble for you again." ”

"Get up first." Ruyue helped her up, "It seems that Concubine Yin will not have a good time with the queen's mother, even if this is the case, sooner or later there will be conflicts." Then, he fell into Donghua's ear: "Find someone to keep an eye on Deyun Palace, and in addition, don't make a noise, send Cuizhu back to the Moon Pavilion, her wing room will live in the palace tonight." ”

Donghua's eyes were full of confusion, but she still nodded obediently: "The slave and maid are retired." "