What's wrong? What's wrong? The old gentleman can't say it, in short, it's so impolite, unconventional, and always out of shape, but laughing is laughing at the door of his own house, eating deflated, and really eating deflated, as if everything is taken for granted, and it is normal to laugh.

But face is important, and in the end, the old gentleman found a reason for himself to convince himself.

"Hey, by the way, what are you doing so early?" The old gentleman seemed to deliberately divert from the topic just now and asked.

Li Congjia held the key, squinted his eyes, as if he had changed someone, and bowed again, "It was fine, but suddenly I remembered one more thing, what does Mr. think of Li Shuangshuang?"

"Messing around, the child is angry, and he wants to send him to the school to read the sage book!" The old gentleman did not hide it and expressed his opinion on Li Shuangshuang.

"How about the old gentleman come and teach her?"

"Worship me as a teacher?"

"It is true that Mr. has been closed for a long time, and everyone in the world knows it, but Li Shuangshuang has a skill that can help the old man."

"Oh? Do I have to take her as a disciple because of her skills? The old gentleman frowned slightly, a little displeased.

Li Congjia still smiled slightly, and seemed to be confident about this matter, "I have read a letter sent by Mr. to Chang'an, and the old gentleman wants to rebuild the Tang Book, right?" ”

Mr. Su listened, full of astonishment, very surprised, he wants to rebuild the Tang book of things not many people know, it is only in recent years, the rebuilding of the Tang book, the project is huge, cumbersome and very cumbersome, because there are a lot of historical materials to be involved, so he wrote a letter to the new Song Emperor, to take a look at the classics stored in Chang'an.

Chang'an agreed, read in the old gentleman is old and frail, the new Song Emperor is sending someone to step up the re-copying of the classics, once completed, immediately send someone to send over, so that the old gentleman will not have to go back and forth, the approximate date of sending over, in early November this year.

"How do you know...... the old gentleman stretched out his finger tremblingly, pointing at Li Congjia puzzled.

"The old gentleman never asked me about my identity, and I didn't say it, but it was not, Chang'an, I have lived for 16 years, in Chang'an, for 16 years, in Chang'an, I have heard the name of the old gentleman, in Chang'an, I have also seen the precious classics that the old gentleman repaired, in Chang'an, I have also been to the long street where the old students lecture and teach, there, there is still the table case, there, every time the students kneel and worship, Chang'an, the traces of the old gentleman are still there."

The corners of the old gentleman's eyes are moist, with tears in his eyes, a generation of Confucianism, naturally remember the past time, in Chang'an, he enjoyed countless glory, rebuilt thousands of classics, Chang'an Long Street, three years of rain or shine, set up a case to give lectures, see the prosperity of countless students, that time, the most unforgettable, those days, but also the most profound.

In Chang'an, he is the great Confucian, in Chang'an, he is Mr. Su, in Chang'an, students are everywhere, in Chang'an, a lifetime is enough.

"I am the grandson of the Southern Tang Dynasty Liezu, the sixth prince of the King of Wu, and the Li Congjia who has been in Chang'an for sixteen years!" Li Congjia has never attached importance to his identity, and what he remembers deeply is only the sixteen years of hostage life, and in Chang'an, he also worships the traces of the old gentleman.

"Why are you here...... the old gentleman was still shocked, not for anything else, just because of his identity, he actually lived here, he shouldn't ......

"It's good here, doesn't the old gentleman live here too? Today, I confess to the old gentleman that I just don't want anything to go wrong or misunderstand in the future!"

"So, you already knew me, and you deliberately accosted me outside the Xingqing Palace in Jinling?"

"It's not, that day was stuck, I couldn't get out, I just asked someone to say something, if the old gentleman thinks I was deliberately clinging, then I have nothing to say!" When Li Congjia said this, he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, which made the old gentleman misunderstand, it was really not his intention, but it was just so coincidental.

The old gentleman was clear, his mind suddenly opened, as if he thought of something, if he was clinging, it wouldn't be what he was now, wanting to cling, just for a Li Shuangshuang? It's probably not cost-effective.

"I believe you for the time being, it's just a matter of accepting apprentices, don't ask again, in the future, as always, just neighbors, more, it's a tenant relationship."

"Yes!" Li Congjia is also an understanding person, no longer entangled, and if there is a chance in the future, it will not be too late for Li Shuangshuang to apprentice again.

As he spoke, the little servant had already removed all the wooden planks covering the shops on the street, and the depth was less than twenty feet, and the place was very small, and it was full of dust, which looked dilapidated.

"The key has been given to you, so you can clean it up yourself!" The old gentleman patted the dust on his body and said, "Okay, it's not early, it's time for breakfast, and in the future, don't bother if you have nothing to do!" Especially Li Shuangshuang's girl!"

After that, the old gentleman went back to his house with his hands behind his back and swayed, and the little guy who had dismantled the wooden planks in the morning followed closely, leaving Li Congjia alone, standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at the dilapidated pavement, messy alone.

…………

Zhaohua Palace, today's eighth prince Li Congshan also got up early, and in a few months, he will go out of the palace to open a pavilion, which is a good thing, but in recent days, he has not been interested, and his heart is slightly lost.

He still remembers the Mid-Autumn Festival night, Mr. Su's decision, did he really not plan to accept apprentices? The queen mother also found many great Confucians to be teachers, but Li Congshan always felt that those people were a little unworthy of the name, so he politely refused one by one, and only Mr. Su Lao could be his teacher, and he had to do it.

In the palace, he can still come and go at will, and if he has nothing to do today, he wants to go to his father to say good morning, and his father always deals with political affairs in the Taiji Hall at this time, and today is no exception.

Li Congshan waited outside the Taiji Hall early, but the noise inside, the angry sound, really made him a little curious, it seemed that the prince's brother was being punished, and after a while, his father and uncle came out together, but he didn't notice Li Congshan who was kneeling.

After his father left, Li Congshan got up and entered the Taiji Palace, the hall was in a mess, and the prince's brother sat on the ground with no expression in his eyes.

"Brother Prince, what's wrong with you?" Li Congshan stepped forward to help the prince and asked, for him, the prince has been very good to him since he was a child, and now, looking at the prince's brother like this, he is still a little unbearable, and he doesn't know what happened.

"Little Eight, my father wants to kill my teacher, kill my teacher Fang Tai! He's going to kill my master!" The prince grabbed Li Congshan's clothes and kept talking.

Just because he said a few words, the prince regretted not at the beginning, if he didn't speak like on weekdays, how good it should be, this morning, there was an internal official summoned to discuss major matters, he was the prince, and there was nothing wrong with the discussion, but he has been the prince for more than 20 years, and his father has never valued himself, let alone the Taiji Hall to discuss major matters, he was excited for a while, and even his makeup was not regular, so he hurriedly came over.

Just a few words, just a few words, it decided Fang Tai's life and death, his father was very angry, Li Congrui also knew that his father would not take back his fate, just like when he was a child, if he made a mistake, the people around him always had to be punished, so even the East Palace did not have many people willing to come to serve, when he was young, there was always a queen mother to protect, Li Congrui remembered that the queen mother was a very kind woman, but unfortunately he died of illness, died of illness in front of Li Congrui, he lost his only protection, at that moment, even his father could not see a trace of light in his eyes.

"Brother Prince, when my father is angry, we all know the end, if you don't make him angry anymore, don't disobey your father!" Li Congshan helped Li Congrui, pursed his mouth, and was a little worried.

"But after all, it's my teacher, my teacher is right, it's wrong in this palace! If you want to be beaten and punished, you will come to this palace! Li Congrui patted his chest, he was no longer entangled in whether he had said the wrong thing, but the person who was to be punished should not be borne by Fang Tai and pay for it.

"Brother Prince, don't be angry, Brother Fool has a way, if you can invite Mr. Su to come forward, there may be a turn for the better?"

"Mr. Su...... I have no contact with my teacher Fang Tai, why does the old gentleman want to ......"

Li Congshan let out a long sigh, pulled up the crown prince Li Congrui, who was kneeling on the ground, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The crown prince Li Congrui was shocked at first, then slowly calmed down, and then began to embarrass again.

Seeing Li Congrui's hesitation, Li Congshan stepped forward again and said, "Although it is dangerous, but if you can save Fang Tai, Mr. Yu has no loss, and my father will not blame him, why not?"

"......"

"Brother Prince, there is nothing to hesitate about, if it is too late to invite you, the executioner is afraid that he has already finished his work! Hurt Fang Tai's life in vain!"

"No, I still have to think about it, this matter is very important, and it will affect others, and I really don't want to ......"