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Since Li Zhen was imprisoned, Cheng Ling'er's heart has not been quiet for a moment, although she is just ordered by others like Xiao Liang, but Xiao Liang and Li Zhen are more responsibilities, and she and Li Zhen have one more thing in addition to this, family affection.

Although the days with Li Zhen have only been five years, and the time the two have met is shorter, women's feelings are inherently more complex than men's, and they are easier to give.

The relationship between Cheng Linger and Li Zhen is not the love between men and women, but just a pure sister-brother friendship, which is also destined for her to pay more.

"Lady, the secret letter sent by Li Fuyin to the lady a while ago should also come to Chang'an, what else are you worried about?"

Yue'er has followed Cheng Ling'er since she was a child, and a special tacit understanding has already developed between the two.

Just like now, Cheng Ling'er only frowned slightly, and Yue'er immediately knew what she was thinking and worrying about.

Cheng Ling'er nodded lightly when she heard this, and said, "Unfortunately, Jiangling is far away from Chang'an, and even if you arrive in Chang'an, you are only afraid that it will be difficult to quench your thirst from afar!" ”

"The lady is too worried, since Li Fuyin said that everything has been arranged, then it must be foolproof, not to mention Xiao Liang's wood, and then there is Wang Po, the lady is just a woman, and she has no power to restrain the chicken, no matter how much she worries, it will only help!" Yue'er opened her mouth to persuade, I don't know how many times Yue'er's words have been repeated in the past few days, but Cheng Ling'er is still frowning all day long, and in just a few days, the whole person seems to have lost a lot of weight.

"Well, I've done what I had to do, and if I can't save his life, I'll ......"

"Lady, don't talk nonsense, Shaolangjun will be safe!" Yue'er directly interrupted Cheng Ling'er's words, and the anxious look between her words was revealed.

......

At the same time, outside the city of Chang'an.

Since the abolition of the Buddha by Wuzong, most of the temples in the world have been destroyed, such as the small temple in front of him is the first to bear the brunt, although Xuanzong is focusing on restoring some temples after succeeding to the throne, but such as this temple with only one main hall can only fall into complete abandonment.

The words "Guanyin Pavilion" can be vaguely recognized through the dusty plaque on the forehead of the door, and the statue of Guanyin in the hall has been dilapidated, except for a three-legged confession.

A clear-eyed teenager walked in slowly, this was the second time he had been here this month, in fact he had been here twice a month, and he had maintained this habit for five years.

The boy went straight to the back of the statue of Guanyin, and then struggled to move the stone statue away an inch, but at this moment, the boy's eyes lit up, and a wax-sealed letterhead came into view.

It was the first time in five years that the teenager had not returned empty-handed, and his face was slightly excited, but more uneasy.

After discovering the letterhead, the young man did not immediately pick it up, but quickly ran outside the hall and looked around vigilantly before re-entering the main hall.

The boy carefully took the letterhead into his arms, then moved the statue back to its original position, and then rushed back the way it came.

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Daming Palace, including the cool hall.

Although Chang'an in July is completely different from the hot and humid hot and humid in Gangneung Province, the hot and dry heat makes people feel more restless.

But this is only relative to ordinary people's homes, if you say the coolest place in the entire Chang'an City, it is this cool hall.

Hanliang hall is built according to the water, and the water is diverted around the four walls of the temple, and finally a huge bamboo fan is pushed by water power, the water excites the fan car, the person is in the wind hunting clothes, the water curtain in the four corners is sprinkled, the cool breeze is blowing, and the heat outside is all eliminated.

At this time, in the Hanliang Palace, a slightly thin middle-aged man sat on the Hu bed, wearing a yellow robe, wearing a winged crown, a nine-ring belt around his waist, and six-fold boots.

And this person is today's son, Li Chen.

It is not an exaggeration to use these four words in his body, it is a compliment, and it is also an indescribable responsibility.

Li Chen looked so carefully that he didn't even notice a eunuch who came in outside the door, and although the eunuch had an anxious look on his face, he didn't dare to be abruptly disturbed, and only stood quietly on one side and bowed his head silently.

The eunuch's surname is Wang, his name is long, the word Hanqing, the official residence is the chief eunuch of the inner court, and he was only forty years old when he was able to sit in this position by luck, but also by three things: a pair of understanding eyes, a delicate heart and a lotus mouth.

And Wang Guichang can stand out among Qiu Gongwu and Ma (Yuan) Zhen, who have won the merit of supporting the establishment, and he is deeply valued by Xuanzong, which is enough to imagine that he does have something extraordinary.

Maybe it was because he had bowed his head for too long, Li Chen felt that his neck was a little sore, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Wang Guichang standing beside him.

"What is Han Qing doing here?" Li Chen slowly closed the "Zhenguan Political Dignitaries" in his hand, reached out and rubbed his neck, and asked casually.

Hearing this, Wang Guichang motioned to several maids on the side to retreat, and then closed the doors and windows, then returned to Li Chen's side, and then took out a letterhead from his bosom and said, "Everyone, this is sent by Jiangling Mansion!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Chen's face immediately tightened, and he reached out to take the letterhead and quickly remove the sealing wax, for some reason, Li Chen's hands trembled slightly in the process of opening the letterhead.

And he only glanced at it, and his face instantly became a little ugly, and after he finished reading it, he shouted angrily: "Private buckle is sparse, does Bai Minzhong want to rebel?!" ”

As he spoke, Li Chen handed the secret letter in his hand to Wang Guichang, who hesitated slightly.

"I want you to see, see how Bai Minzhong plotted to kill my son! How to use dictatorship to harm my world! Li Chen suddenly got up, and at the same time threw the secret letter heavily into Wang Guichang's hands.

Hearing this, Wang Guichang hurriedly picked it up and took a closer look, and after reading it, he folded it again and gently put it on top of several cases, but he still didn't say a word.

As the head of the inner court, he knows what to say and what not to say, although His Majesty takes the initiative to let him see, it does not mean that he can say it.

Sometimes smart people and stupid people only have this one sentence, Wang Guichang is a smart person, so he knows that he can't say it.

"Done?" Li Chen's anger did not subside.

"Hmm!" Wang Guichang nodded in response.

"How?" Li Chen asked again.

"Everyone has their own decision, the old slave is the internal servant, and the law and reason should not be involved in the government!" Wang Guichang's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, nor hurried, but respectful.

Li Chen nodded lightly after hearing this, a hint of approval appeared on his face, and this was the reason why he trusted Wang Guichang so much, Fang Cai's question was both a temptation and a compliment, testing whether this person was still worthy of his trust; Praise this person for his continued faithfulness.

"Xuan Bai Minzhong, I want to ask him what his intentions are!"