Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Arsonist

Summer Palace, beautiful scenery, royal gardens.

The last time Chen Shou came, he still came to listen to the old emperor shake the pot and let him send a message to Xiliang, and this time he was going to live in this fairyland-like garden.

Before sunset, a ray of colorful glow on the horizon reflects the surrounding peaks and mountains.

Sitting in the pavilion in the mountains, Chen Shou looked up at the sunset, and behind him was the smiling old Miaode.

"Brother Shou, your performance this time is really outstanding, but you are also bold. You let Your Majesty go down and cancel it in person, Godfather sighed in his heart. After all, you young people have the courage, much better than us old things. ”

Chen Shou smiled, it had been three days since the last time he entered the palace to face the saint.

In the past three days, he has been in the summer palace, supervising the craftsmen to build the Taoist temple.

And his ally, Yanqingguan, also sent a group of Taoist priests to instruct the craftsmen on how to build.

The Great Qi worships the Buddha, and the royal craftsmen have not built a Taoist temple for a long time, and they can't find the drawings in their hands for a while.

Chen Shou said in a low voice: "Godfather, although we have now gained the trust of His Majesty, we have also invisibly provoked many people. You have to be careful, they jump over the wall in a hurry. ”

Miao De frowned and said, "They don't have the guts, right?" ”

Chen Shou sat up straight and whispered, "Godfather, have you forgotten Li Jin?" ”

"Whew... When you say that, it's true. In this Bianjing, most of them really have outlaws who are not afraid of death. ”

"Outlaws are not scary, what is scary is the mastermind behind the manipulation of them."

Chen Shou stood up, walked up to Miao De and held his shoulder, his eyes fixed on him and said, "Godfather, we must have absolute henchmen." ”

"You want to feed the dead?"

Miao De hesitated and raised the dead, but it was a taboo in the imperial court.

Chen Shou's eyes sharpened, and he said in a deep voice: "Godfather, what are we doing?" If you follow the rules, I'm afraid it won't be possible to move an inch. ”

Miao De was obviously convinced, and he didn't care about discussing with the other three old guys, and asked directly: "Brother Shou, where are you going to recruit from?" ”

Chen Shou raised his head with a chuckle on his face, and Miao De followed his gaze to see a group of Taoist priests in black-robed robes, holding drawings, excitedly directing the craftsmen to build the main hall.

It is said that the Tang Dynasty Chongdao, at that time, the Taoist priests of Zhongnanshan and the emperor's family had close contacts, and there were many Taoist temples in Luoyang, Chang'an. No one has ever seen the glory of the Tang Dynasty, but now his generation has the opportunity to reproduce the glory of the year.

The Taoist priests should know very well that if Chen Shou dies, the civil officials will come back and will definitely purge all the people and things related to him.

When the time comes, none of them will be able to run away, this is the risk of this investment, everyone knows it.

So they must protect Chen Shou, even if they can't change someone, once Chen Shou is defeated, it will be difficult for Taoists to turn over.

Among these people, there must be many martial arts masters, as long as they are careful, it is more than enough for them to protect themselves.

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In the inner hall of the East Palace, a little candle flame is flickering, and a faint and faint breath has drifted from the window, and there is a quiet woman in white sitting in front of the window.

Dressed in white, he outlined a perfect figure, his ethereal eyes were silent, and his cold silhouette revealed a stream of dust. The body is slender, the skin is better than snow, the white gauze skirt shines with a crystal clear luster in the candlelight, the beauty is like jade, and the noble is like a fairy in the heavenly palace.

"He saw the emperor, what else did he do to Jinmen Yuke?" Li Lingfeng put her slender hand against her delicate lips and coughed lightly, feeling a little impetuous.

Li Bohao outside the window said: "Miss, now that Chen Shou is in the summer palace, it is difficult for me to go in." Did the eldest lady come forward and go to the summer palace to explain to him. ”

Chen Shou is now a rare help from the General's Mansion, and when he was sent here, he was an eyeliner in the capital and opened his eyes for the General's Mansion. Who knew that this kid played extraordinarily, and suddenly mixed up with this status, and in a blink of an eye, he became a celebrity next to the emperor.

"Hmph... Not to mention the four major backers, and now that he is the emperor again, will he still be at the mercy of our general's mansion? Li Lingfeng didn't know why, since he lifted his skirt and let Chen Shou get in, he was a little upset when he mentioned it.

The person who is a confidant dies, although Li Bohao has been dating Chen Shou for a short time, he doesn't know why he trusts him from the bottom of his bones.

Thinking of the young man who raised his head and poured wine that day, Li Bohao chuckled and said: "Don't worry, eldest lady, Chen Shou is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, besides, isn't there still the relationship of the second lady, speaking of which, he is the son-in-law of the general's mansion." ”

There was silence in the window, and the cries of crickets and frogs made the night even more lonely. Li Bohao was a little confused, and as he was talking, why didn't the eldest lady make a sound.

Li Lingfeng's snow-white teeth, biting her plump lower lip, her heart was a little messy.

Especially the calf that has been touched, there seems to be a burst of itching.

"I know, tomorrow I will go to the queen and go to the summer palace to cool off."

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Xiliang, General's Mansion.

Even though it's autumn, it's still hot.

Li Lingyue looked at the full moon outside the window, feeling a little excited, he received a letter from the capital today, which was sent by Shou Lang, who he had been thinking about for a long time.

With a meow, a snow-white kitten pounced into her plain shirt.

Li Lingyue stretched out his hand and rubbed it on its back a few times, and the kitten narrowed its eyes comfortably.

Li Lingyue unfolded the letter paper at this time, and when he unfolded it, his slightly reduced face was slightly nervous. Thinking of what Xiao Qinglang sent to him, most of them were sweet words, and a touch of blush quietly rose on his snow-white neck.

Her appearance is not as noble as her sister, but she is more aura, especially a pair of eyes, which make people want to be close at a glance, while Li Lingfeng has a temperament that ordinary people dare not approach.

The earthworm-like font was really written by Shourou himself, and others couldn't imitate this taste. It's a private school kid who has just learned to read.,The handwriting is estimated to be better than this.,But every word is very clear.。

Sure enough, this bad thing first made a sweet talk, which made Li Lingyue's heart bloom and a little ashamed, but fortunately there is only one person here... and a cute kitten.

Li Lingyue looked down and pinched the cat's ears, "You don't know how to read, right?" ”

The kitten scratched a few times in the air to express his dissatisfaction, but was grabbed by Li Lingyue by the back of the neck and thrown to the ground.

She wants to enjoy the passionate lovesickness of the little lover alone, and no one can be present, not even her favorite kitten.

The little white cat was thrown to the ground, meowing and swearing, and sprang out of the window.

Li Lingyue read it word by word, covered the letter in his chest, smiled happily, and a faint happiness appeared on his delicate face.

She hadn't laughed in months since her eldest brother died...