dawn

The night was finally over

The lives of the people are still the same, and lazy men and women walk down from the green building, and even plump women, walking slowly while wrapping their exposed bodies.

"Tofu ~ Europe"

The pawn vendors walked the streets as usual.

Chang'an's sense of depression all fell on the courtiers, magnates, and nobles.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the imperial city, and Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng and others all looked nervous at this time.

The courtiers and magnates either did not go out, or they would go out with guards.

For fear that something unexpected will happen

And the other side

The nobles of the family, the wealthy and the powerful, the families, and the officials above the fifth rank...... and some Confucian scholars, all clamoring to see His Majesty, but were stopped.

But the momentum is huge!

His Majesty is seriously ill, for the entire Tang Dynasty, it makes everyone's heartstrings tense.

Although the news only flows in private, many well-intentioned people still smell the extraordinary meaning from it.

For example, when I woke up in the morning, there were people in the 'Benxin' grain store and the 'Benxin' department store.

And not in a wave, a group of people rushed in.

Hitting, smashing, grabbing ...... After leaving a mess, they dispersed in a hurry.

The old grandson of the grain store was even stabbed.

Although the people from the yamen went in the end, they could not find out who was behind the attack.

It seems that someone wants to make the situation even more confusing.

Many people are paying attention to Qin Shou, such as the five surnames and seven wangs, and the people of the Guanlong aristocracy.

But Qin Shou is almost at home, and occasionally goes to the palace to see His Majesty's illness with Sun Simiao.

"What did this guy do?"

"yes, like someone who has nothing to do?"

"There's no afterthought, is it?"

“......”

.......

Jin Wangfu

"Uncle, what are we going to do now?"

Li Zhi's eyes were waveless, but he looked at the eldest grandson Wuji with a panic on his face.

Eldest Sun Wuji: "Don't panic first, you are the candidate for the crown prince personally named by His Majesty, as long as we do not move, the form is beneficial to us?" ”

Li Zhi nodded thoughtfully, "It's all up to my uncle!" ”

He then frowned again and asked, "Qin Shou has too many and is a little weird, what does my uncle think?" ”

"Don't make extraneous branches," the eldest grandson Wuji shook his head.

"Now that Your Majesty is seriously ill, you don't have to think about anything now, and prepare to stay in the East Palace with peace of mind, in case Your Majesty ...... You have to be prepared. ”

"Father!" Li Zhi squeezed out a few tears with a sad face.

And just then, someone came in and whispered a few words.

"Who? Qin Shou is here? Li Zhi couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The eldest grandson Wuji's face was also stunned for a moment.

That's right, Qin Shou took the initiative to come.

Why are you here?

Reporting.

Not only the King of Jin, but he also had to go to see the King of Wu.

After all, these two are the most powerful among the princes, "King Jin, let me give you a brief report, the first judgment of His Majesty's condition in the past two days is that he has suffered a cerebral infarction caused by overwork, his heartbeat is normal, and his condition is not good......."

Qin Shou reported these to Li Zhidao with a heavy face.

Li Zhi didn't react at first when he heard this, and he was stunned for a long time.

This is the first time I have heard this kind of disease report.

When he reacted, he hurriedly said: "Qin Shou, the matter of my father is already like this, so please leave it to you, if you have any needs, just look for me." ”

Li Zhi's attitude was very good, and he apologized for yesterday's incident.

subsequently

Qin Shou went to King Wu again and repeated the operation just now.

looked at King Wu stunned.

At last

Qin Shou went to look at the old grandson who had been 'in the heart' for two years.

There is no movement, no representation.

.....

After the eldest grandson Wuji left, Li Zhi also finished dealing with the things at hand, and he couldn't help but think of a figure in his heart, and he finally couldn't help but come outside the Ganye Temple.

"Your Highness!"

"Hmm!" Li Zhi gestured at her.

Now that the old nunnery owner has passed away, the new nunnery owner is a person with lively eyes, and when he saw this, he hurriedly saluted in front of the mountain, and wanted to follow Li Zhi to worship the Buddha with incense.

But Li Zhi refused, he looked in one direction and decided to walk on his own.

Walking along the path of the temple, he slowly came to the courtyard at the back, and he glanced around, and then walked quickly to a meditation room.

Wu Mei was sitting on the ground meditating at this time, her eyes were peaceful.

Li Zhi stepped forward, the room was clean and dust-free, and the things were placed in a very orderly manner.

There is a beautiful shadow in the room that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

It's really Wu Mei.

"Mei Niang, I wrote you so many poems, why didn't you give me one back?"

Wu Mei paused for a moment and turned her head, "King Jin, I have already said that it is impossible for you and me." ”

Li Zhi looked at the charming and lovely person, couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple, and suddenly became a little excited, "How is it impossible?" As long as I am the emperor, all this is possible. ”

"Soon...... Really soon, I will become the emperor, and when the time comes, you will not have to suffer this kind of suffering in this monastery. ”

"No!"

Wu Mei pushed away Li Zhi in front of her, shook her head and said, "Please also cherish King Jin!" ”

Li Zhi looked at the charm hatefully, "There are rumors that you and Qin Shou have a personal relationship, could it be that this matter is true?" ”

Wu Mei's body shook suddenly when she heard this.

And her expression fell in Li Zhi's eyes, for a moment; His face was gloomy as water.

......

Go back to your house

Gao Yang looked at Qin Shou with a look of shame, "Lang Jun, I still can't stand you after all"

"Hey, what's there to be sorry for? In life, who can not encounter a few things? ”

Gao Yang pursed his lips, unable to say anything for a long time, some were stunned and helpless

"Lang Jun, if the concubine hadn't snatched you back and hadn't persecuted you, this series of things wouldn't have happened."

Gao Yang lowered his head and said, his face flushed.

"Why are you mentioning this again?" Qin Shou shook his head and smiled: "There are some things, you think I am reluctant, it can happen?" ”

"Huh?" Gao Yang raised his head, and then quickly lowered his head, "Can't you?" ”

The voice was small, and his face was red as if he was dripping blood

Qin Shou smiled and said, "After getting along for so long, don't you know me?" To say that your soft rice is still quite fragrant."

"As for the things in front of me, they will all pass after all,"

hugged Gao Yang's small waist before and after, "Look at Lang Jun, I let the wind and waves rise, and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai ....."

"Don't be like this, my sister didn't see it well," Gao Hang said with a slightly angry low brow.

......

A moment later

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy ran to the front of Qin Shou's mansion

"Did you get it?"

"We've got the messengers."

......