The first year of Dazhong, the first day of February.

When Li Deyu stood outside the Chunming Gate of Chang'an City and stopped and looked, his eyes were full of hot tears.

In September of the sixth year of Huichang, Li Deyu left Chang'an from Chunmingmen to serve as the envoy of Jingnan Jiedu, although it has been less than half a year, but for Li Deyu, it seems that his life has passed.

originally thought that he had no hope of returning to Beijing, but a long-planned accident made him embark on the road back to Beijing again.

For Li Deyu, this is not the way he wants to return, but it may be his last chance to prove himself to the world.

Lian Po is not old, and he still has enough strength to turn the tide.

Datang will remember itself in its own unique way, and history will be completely changed by its reappearance.

"Wen Rao Gong ......"

Li Zhen's soft call pulled Li Deyu back to reality from thousands of thoughts.

"Change horses!"

Li Deyu gently wiped away the cloudy tears.

The word is round.

"Changing horses? But Langjun's body ......" The old manager on the side was full of worry.

Li Zhen was about to say something, but the moment he met Li Deyu's gaze, he changed his words and said: "The younger generation leads the horse for Gong Wenrao!" ”

"Don't forget your identity, a fugitive who killed the king and rebelled appeared in the capital in a grand manner, and led the horse for the old man?" Li Deyu glanced at Li Zhen, "The old man still wants to go back to the Eastern Capital alive to retire!" ”

Li Zhen smiled bitterly, looked down at his ordinary guard uniform, and then glanced at Li Mo again, "Then let Erlang come!" ”

Li Deyu raised his head and raised his chin at the city gate in front of him, "No need, someone is coming!" ”

When the words fell, I saw the main gate of Chunming Gate slowly open, and then I saw a team of Jinwuwei foot soldiers running in small steps, and then separated on both sides, followed by dozens of carriages and horses slowly coming out.

Unlike the chariot behind him, the person at the head rode forward, and it was Yanwang Li Qi.

Because most of the officials above the fifth rank in the DPRK were still under house arrest in Lishan by Qiu Shiliang, they were accompanied by officials at all levels in Beijing at this time.

I saw that Li Qi was wearing a brocade fur robe, nothing had changed, but the Jinxian crown on his head had been replaced with the crown prince was qualified to wear the Yuanyou Sanliang crown, and a golden bell was added with cicadas, and several beads and emeralds embellished on it were particularly eye-catching.

And just after that, it is a four-by-one golden chariot, vermilion Geri, wheel painting vermilion, the left side of the flag is built nine times, the flag head is tied with a golden dragon head, and there are maids holding pheasant tail barrier fans to guide the way before the golden bridle, showing the royal majesty in a group of luxury.

"Hehe, he actually used the prince's honor guard!" Li Zhen sneered in a low voice beside him.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Li Deyu's face, and he said casually: "If he doesn't do this, it's really disturbing!" ”

Although there was a chariot guard behind, Li Qi had no intention of riding in a car, and even the mount under him was just an ordinary Dawan horse.

Li Deyu straightened his robe and stopped to look, and then bowed to Li Qi from afar.

"Sinner Li Deyu, meet His Royal Highness King Yan!"

Li Qi hadn't approached yet, and when he saw Li Deyu bowing down and worshipping from a distance, he was so shocked that he hurriedly turned over and dismounted and trotted towards Li Deyu.

Li Deyu is an old minister of the Four Dynasties, and he has to be valued by the emperor first, even if he is demoted to the Eastern Capital, he also has great prestige in the court and even in the entire Tang Dynasty.

What's more, Li Deyu's position will directly determine whether Li Qi can successfully ascend the throne and whether he can live a stable life after ascending the throne.

So for Li Qi, Li Deyu can't stand this worship no matter what.

In the blink of an eye, Li Qi panted and ran to Li Deyu, leaned over to help Li Deyu up, and said with a breathless smile: "Wen ...... What a crime Wen Rao Gong has! This...... How to make ...... Don't ...... Fold...... Torture this king......"

"Lao Chen rescues ......"

Li Qi's face turned pale, put his hands on his knees, bent over and waved his hand at Li Deyu's weakness, looking a little embarrassed, "Wen Rao Gong said cautiously......

Li Deyu pretended to be surprised when he heard this, and said, "What? Isn't Your Highness ......?"

Li Qi nodded hurriedly, and said in his ear: "Qiu Gongshang is arresting the traitor in Lishan, and His Majesty's affairs have not yet been reported to the world!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Li Deyu pointed to the Yuanyou Sanliang Crown on Li Qi's head, and then looked sideways at the prince's guard of honor behind him, "This ......"

Li Qi smiled, "Brother Qi's life and death are unknown, this is the meaning of Duke Qiu and all the ministers, yesterday the Ministry of Rites has chosen an auspicious day, just wait for Duke Wenrao to enter Beijing to preside over the ceremony!" ”

Li Deyu nodded, his face looking particularly solemn.

Li Qi then smiled and said: "Hehe, if Duke Wen Rao can help this king ascend the throne, this king will definitely ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Deyu ask first: "His Royal Highness said that His Royal Highness King Qi's life and death are unknown?" ”

Li Qi nodded, and then sighed and said, "Yes, although this king has sent people to search for the whereabouts of Brother Qi Wang, ......"

Saying that, Li Qi shook his head helplessly, "If this is not the case, this king would be happy to be an idle prince for a long time!" ”

Li Zhen on the side couldn't help sneering in his heart, in his opinion, Li Qi's acting skills were clumsy, and his words were even more contradictory, if such a person ascended the throne and became the emperor, then the Tang Dynasty would be really incorrigible.

Obviously, Li Deyu's acting skills are much better than Li Qi's, and in the face of Li Qi's loopholes, he first nodded, and then smiled at Li Qi: "Your Highness means that once His Royal Highness King Qi appears, then ......"

After hearing this, Li Qi said hesitantly: "Brother Qi Wang...... Really will...... Are you coming back? ”

Li Deyu shook his head and chuckled: "It all depends on Your Highness!" ”

Li Deyu's directness surprised Li Qi a little, and the set of rhetoric originally prepared was completely useless, and Li Qi couldn't help but be a little caught off guard for a while.

Seeing that Li Qi didn't speak, Li Deyu pointed to the prince's guard of honor behind him and said, "If His Royal Highness only reluctantly ascended the throne, then why is he so anxious?" ”

After Li Qi heard this, a sneer couldn't help but appear on his face, and said: "Gong Wen Rao's eyes are like torches, yes, this king wants to sit in this seat, as for Brother Qi, ...... it."

Li Qi looked at Li Deyu and snorted coldly: "If he dies, he will be relieved, if he is alive, why should he fight with this king?!" ”

"He is the eldest son of the emperor!" Li Deyu then said.

"So what? This king has 100,000 forbidden troops in his hands! There are civil and military officials! There is more Wen Rao Gong you! Li Qi laughed wantonly.

"He has the hearts of the world, the pen in the hands of historians, and those feudal towns that are ready to move!" Li Deyu said.

Finally, Li Qi's complexion changed slightly, and then he grabbed Li Deyu's hand, lowered his voice and said, "Can Gong Wen Rao help me?!" ”

Li Deyu stroked his beard and chuckled, "If it weren't for that, then the old minister wouldn't have to go back to Beijing!" ”

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