Chang'an, Shanyang Marquis' Mansion.

This three-entry mansion is no longer enough for Shanyang Marquis Li Kun to toss.

The main hall, the flower hall, the warm pavilion, the water pavilion and the dormitory, if he stays in each place for more than an hour, he will be restless and crazy, always feeling that there are murder weapons flying around him, which will kill him, and he must change places and pacify him for more than half an hour before he can settle down a little.

At the beginning, he would be heard shouting loudly up and down the house.

Later, when it came time to have an attack, there was only a whine.

The little servant who was waiting with him stepped forward and stuffed a walnut into his mouth.

This is his own order, because when he is out of control, the people who shout out have the right to make plans, including Princess Taiping, Xue Chongjian, and occasionally Empress Wu, any of them is enough to make the blood of the Marquis of Shanyang flow.

Moving around in the various buildings of the Marquis of Shanyang, he couldn't live in fear all day, and later, he gradually became familiar with these buildings, and under the madness, he refused to go in again.

At first, his wives and concubines and children planned to use force, or tie up, or lock them up, but when they came to the back, they found that he was really afraid, his fingers scratched the wall and the door, his ten fingers were blurred with blood, his mouth was blocked with walnuts, he couldn't make a sound, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

After all, he couldn't bear it, but fortunately, next door was his late brother, the mansion of King Li Qianli, which was connected to the Shanyang Hou Mansion with a corner door, and he did not enter the building of the Shanyang Hou Mansion, so he put him into the Chengwang Mansion, and rotated everywhere, surviving one day at a time.

Next to the king's mansion, there is a delicate other industry.

The owner repaired here, not for the permanent residence of the home, but for the pleasing to the eye, rest and rest, the mansion is just a single courtyard, but small but not simple, the pavilions and pavilions inside, the flower and stone arrangement, the ingenuity, the winding path is secluded, the scenery does not wither in the four seasons.

Not long ago, this other business was bought by a wealthy merchant in the god capital at a very high price.

The owner of the other industry is not short of money, but he lacks power, and this transaction is taken care of by Sima Zhixian, the left-behind mansion in Chang'an.

After the purchase, the merchant dismissed all the slaves, opened the door, and left.

Several waves of strong men in strong suits, front and rear feet settled here.

At the rising of the moon today, there is a soft sedan chair, hanging with pink curtains, decorated with a lot of delicate ornaments, and from time to time there is a sweet fragrance.

"Your Highness, it's time to get there, what the dragon said is here" The shadow slave stepped forward and opened the sedan curtain.

Sitting inside is none other than Princess Anle Li Bao'er.

This lady of the sky, at this time, is sitting cross-legged, holding a piece of sweet melon and stuffing it into her mouth, her red lips are coated with a layer of light yellow juice, and there is a drop of water of the same color hanging at the corner of her mouth.

Rao is the body of a shadow slave woman, and for a moment, her face was red and her ears were hot, and she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look more.

Li Bao'er didn't realize it, picked up the brocade handkerchief, wiped the red lips carefully, and wiped a handful on the green jade hand, the informal movements, made by her, are all pleasing to the eye.

"Let's go, look, and see if they have three heads and six arms?" Li Bao'er stepped off the sedan chair, wrinkling her delicate nose, very unconvinced.

In the past eventful years, the dark man under the eldest brother left her with many unforgettable memories.

"Your Highness, please" The Dragon Descending Arhat greeted him and invited Li Bao'er into the door.

The inside is loose and the inside is tight, and there is no human figure on the bright surface, under the guidance of the dragon descending Arhat, Li Bao'er found that there are many unexpected places, but there are people.

Some stood against the wall, some squatted under the porch, and some lay on their backs on the branches with their legs crossed, their posture relaxed at will, and they were very unsightly.

Li Bao'er's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she had the intention to scold a few words, but she was worried that there was something inside, so she was timid, so she just snorted twice.

"Your Highness, they are like this, in order to disguise their figures, their posture is consistent with foreign objects, and if they don't move, they can greatly reduce the risk of exposure" The Dragon Descending Arhat saw Li Bao'er's unhappiness and took the initiative to explain.

Li Bao'er listened with pricked up ears, but his face was full of indifference.

The Dragon Descending Arhat led Li Bao'er to the highest part of an attic, pointed to the Shanyang Marquis Mansion and the Chengwang Mansion opposite, and explained Li Kun's situation one by one.

Li Bao'er frowned and was puzzled, "Since this person is already insane, what is the use of you monitoring him?" ”

"Your Highness doesn't know, we are setting up an ambush here, not for Li Kun's cicada, but for the praying mantis over there" The dragon descending Arhat turned sideways and signaled in another direction.

Li Bao'er looked at it, in an abandoned house, there were many people, there were a lot of people, there were many people moving, as if someone was greeting and assigning, it seemed to be scattered, compared with the neat wordless monument around him, it was more than a step worse.

“…… Moreover, we suspect that Li Kun is pretending to be crazy," the Dragon Descending Arhat then said.

"He's already like that, so self-harming, he's not crazy, who can do it?" Li Bao'er felt a little frightened.

"Your Highness, in order to survive, my subordinates have seen ten times more crazy than this, the ferocity of the human heart is really poisonous, it is really the poison of the world" The Dragon Descending Arhat replied with a smile, "Li Kun pretends to be very similar in everything, but there is only one thing, he may have forgotten to disguise ......"

“…… Every time he goes crazy, in order to go out, he will bang his head against the wall, or scratch the door with his fingers, or tear the curtains, and destroy everything in front of him, but the little guy will personally stuff the walnuts into his mouth, he will not attack the little guy, nor will he bite the walnuts, crazy people, will never distinguish and pick these ......"

Li Bao'er's delicate cheeks were filled with a trace of unbearable, and she threw herself back into the arms of Quan Ce, and the ruthlessness she had when she was alone in the past was gone.

"No, you haven't said it yet, why are you staring at those praying mantises, do they also want to catch Li Kun's cicada? Are you yellow finch? Li Bao'er thought for a moment, and found that something was wrong, and asked questions like a cannon, her eyes widened, and her black grape-like water-cutting eyes covered the dragon Arhat.

A wry smile flashed on the face of the Dragon Descending Arhat, he was eager to reveal the truth about Li Kun pretending to be crazy and stupid, and he had the intention of opening the topic and vaguely covering the past, but he underestimated this delicate princess.

"We, are the yellow finch" The dragon descending Arhat's answer was true, but it was very tight.

Li Bao'er's small brows furrowed, obviously dissatisfied with the reservation of the Dragon Descending Arhat, tilted his head, and competed with him, "Then they, those praying mantises, whose people are they?" ”

The Dragon Descending Arhat paused for a moment, touched his nose, and replied in a very simple manner, "Their origins are very complicated, and the one standing behind them is the Tibetan Mission."

"Why did the Tibetan delegation kill Li Kun? What are you going to do with this? Li Bao'er became very excited.

The Dragon Descending Arhat didn't answer this time, but responded in a different way, "Your Highness, if you have nothing to do tonight, how about your subordinates please sweep the formation for us?" ”

Li Bao'er glared at him, "Hmph, the gods are mysterious, who is rare"

She said so, but she didn't go.

At night, the lights are on, and the scenery in the garden has a lot to play.