The leaves are green and yellow, and the flowers are blooming and grateful. The days pass as they are, and they don't stay for anyone.

In a courtyard of Huaqing Palace, Qiu Ju is blooming beautifully.

Liuliuzi leaned over and folded a chrysanthemum, looked up at the hazy sky, and his fingers unconsciously tore off the petals, and the yellow residual chrysanthemums drifted away with the wind.

"Your heart is not at peace, what are you thinking?"

The three-year-old took out the flask and took a sip, glaring at Liuzi dissatisfied.

"The young master often curses God for being a girl, I'm wondering, what is this God like a girl."

Liuliuzi casually threw the flower stalk on the ground, with a slight smile on his face.

"Phew! That kid is too angry with the girls and has nowhere to vent, and he has a fart relationship with God. ”

The three-year-old touched the wine stains on his beard and shook his head disdainfully.

Saturday Zi smiled, and his heart suddenly felt a lot lighter.

Li Linfu, who was getting worse and worse, was taken to Huaqing Palace by the sage of Xuanzong to be raised. The first is to keep him away from the government, and the second is to watch Li Linfu die in person, so he can rest assured.

Li Linfu had just let go of political affairs, and Xuanzong here summoned Yang Guozhong, who had just arrived in Shu, with an edict. Because he knows very well that Li Linfu, who is seriously ill and can't get up, can't survive for much longer.

Li Linfu was dying, but before he died, he planned to take one person away. Yang Guozhong returned and will meet him in Huaqing Palace. This day will also be the time when the incompetent people who caused chaos in the government and government died.

The heavy responsibility of starting was handed over to his disciple Liuzi at the age of three. One is to test him, and the other is to allow him to establish his prestige in the dark guard.

When Liuzi was a killer, he had already killed a lot of people, and his mentality was very calm. But this time, the target of the attack was the powerful ministers of the court, and he was still inevitably a little nervous.

"Let's go! It doesn't matter what kind of saint he is, the brother of the concubine. Murderous is no different from ordinary people. Seeing that Saturday was relaxed, he took another sip of wine and waved his hand.

In front of Li Linfu's sickbed, there was no one else except for an expressionless young guard, and it was unusually quiet.

Yang Guozhong was frightened and creepy. His steps were heavy, and he didn't dare to get close to Li Linfu's sickbed for half a step.

Li Linfu is terminally ill, covered with skin and bones, and is no longer human-shaped. He turned around with great effort and beckoned to Yang Guozhong.

Yang Guozhong's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof", sweating profusely.

Li Linfu's heart was sour, and he couldn't help crying. is about to die, will the position of the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty fall into the hands of such villains?

"I'm going to die, and the prince will be the prime minister. What is behind me will be affected by the public. ”

Yang Guoguang was sweating profusely, kept kowtowing, and didn't even dare to say it.

Li Linfu waved his hand, but he didn't give a signal to make a move from beginning to end, and closed his eyes with interest.

On November 12, the 11th year of Tianbao, Li Linfu, who had ruled the Tang Dynasty for 19 years, died of illness in Huaqing Palace.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky in the west was crimson.

"The master is gone!" The three-year-old ghost generally appeared in the study on the road, and after saying this, he bowed his head and said nothing.

The body stiffened, and tears came out of the frame. The sunset twilight seeped tear-eyed and stained with an eerie shade of red.

"Yang Guozhong is still alive and well, why didn't he do it!";

"The lord said that the one who wants to make waves and soar all over the world is the dragon who is unwilling to be trapped in the Daming Palace. Yang Guozhong can't kill him, and he will kill him again

What's the point. He has worked hard all his life and doesn't want to bother about it. After the death, let the people behind you toss. ”

Looking at the sky outside the window in a daze, he seemed to be much older.

"Uncle Shi is dying, what do you tell me?" When I passed, I wiped away my tears with my sleeve and looked at the three-year-old.

"The master said, everything that should be explained to you has been explained. If there's anything you don't understand, take a look at the book he handed you over. However, the lord left you with two things. One is the secret guard I have mastered old man, and the other is that I will take you to see it when I have a chance. As for the rest, the lord said that if the tree falls and scatters, it will be handed over to you, and with your current strength, you can't control it. ”

The three-year-old had empty eyes, looking at the last ray of light in the western sky and the sunset, and did not look back.

"Libo, you took Liuzi as an apprentice, do you plan to hand over the secret guard to him to manage?" At this time, I understood the original intention of the three-year-old.

"Yes! When the sixth son masters the secret guard, I will leave. Although the old man didn't practice much kung fu in the Ghost Valley, he also practiced the kung fu of cultivating his body and practicing qi, and he shouldn't have died so early. His body collapsed suddenly, and it was very strange, and I had to find out before I could feel at ease. ”

Looking back from the age of three, his eyes became very determined.

When I was passing by, I suddenly remembered the news that Emir had inquired about, saying that it was my uncle Li Linfu who would not live for three years. Now, three years have not yet arrived, and Master has indeed passed away due to illness. Is there really any secret in this?

"The master is here, that senior brother of yours, do you want to see me?" It's time to ask for a three-year-old.

After thinking about it, he nodded affirmatively.

The other garden given by Princess Yuzhen, passing by, saw Jun Nanfeng with a jade demeanor again.

"I've seen my brother on the road! Senior brother's previous guidance made me remember it and benefited a lot. Thank you all here. ”

In the elegantly furnished study, he bowed deeply to Jun Nanfeng.

Jun Nanfeng put his hands behind his back and admired Li Bai's poems hanging all over the wall. Shengsheng received a salute from the road, but did not return the salute.

"I have been expelled from the division by my teacher, so I should be exempted from the title of senior brother. You don't care how old the boy Ruochen is, it's better to call me Shibo. ”

Jun Nanfeng waved his hand indifferently and gave way to stand there in a daze, at a loss.

"Although Master expelled me from the Master's Gate, he will never forget my kindness to me as deep as the sea. Master ruled the Tang Dynasty for 19 years, took care of the Tang Dynasty prosperously, and conquered the world, but in the end, he died so aggrieved. This grievance, as a disciple, how can you not repay him. I'll leave that to me. Master has entrusted you with the aftermath of the future, although there is nothing to do in the present, but it is difficult to guarantee the future, are you ready? ”

Jun Nanfeng was in front of the road, completely like an elder, where did he look like a fellow brother.

I was very aggrieved when I got there, but I endured it and nodded honestly.

"Fang Gege is my disciple Su Lichen's wife's room, you should have less contact with her in the future."

Jun Nanfeng glared at the road, and he was polite.

I stood on the spot, and I didn't dare to refute half a sentence for a while.

Jun Nanfeng left abruptly, patted his face with his hand, and couldn't figure it out at all. Why is he so aggrieved in front of Jun Nanfeng.

"You can't contact you, I'll just contact you." After the road was rebellious, he muttered, as if he had the upper hand in front of Jun Nanfeng.

Li Linfu died, and was posthumously awarded the title of Tai Lieutenant, the Governor of Yangzhou, and was given a sword warrior and a secret weapon in the West Garden.

Five days later, Yang Guozhong was the right minister, and he was also the secretary of the Ministry of Culture, and his judgment was the same. Yang Guozhong is strong and frivolous. Both worship the prime minister, take the world as his own responsibility, adjudicate the machine, be bold and undoubted, and command the ministers below, and one person leads more than 40 envoys. If the officials of Taiwan Province have talents and are expected to be in high esteem, if they are not used for their own purposes, they will all become foreign officials.

Yang Guozhong had not been majestic for a few days, and Xuanzong issued an edict summoning Wei County (now Linzhang, Hebei) Taishou Jiwen as the imperial historian Zhongcheng, and serving as an envoy for interviews in Gyeonggi and Guannai. Wen Zhi Fanyang (now Beijing) bid farewell to An Lushan, and Lushan ordered his son An Qingxu to send Ji Wen out of the country, and led Wen to the post dozens of steps away. After Jiwen arrived in Chang'an, everything that happened in the imperial court was reported to Lushan.

Heavy snow has fallen, and Chang'an City has entered a cold winter.

The court and the central government are less restrained by the powerful minister Li Linfu, and the holy decree of Xuanzong is unimpeded. Feng Shi Siming was the military envoy of Lu Long, and Feng Changqing was the envoy of the four towns of Anxi. Promote generals and expand their prestige.

In the rented courtyard of Jinchengfang, I met Fang Gege here after passing by.

Lu Lu looked at the red burning charcoal in the brazier in a daze, and muttered to himself.

"Huh! promoted An Lushan's deputy Shi Siming, and promoted Gao Xianzhi's deputy Feng Changqing. Our Majesty the Sage, it is not enough to play with the means of balancing and containing the court, and even those border generals who hold heavy troops do not want to let go. ”

"I heard that Yang Guozhong was worried about An Lushan's strength, and began to try his best to win over Longyou Jiedu envoy Ge Shuhan. Shu Han was not on good terms with An Lushan and An Sishun, and Xuanzong reconciled him and made him brothers. In this way, Yang Guozhong's arrangement to win over the forces in the army will fail.

A few days ago, the three of them entered the court together, and Xuanzong made Gao Lishi banquet in the east of the city.

During the banquet, Lushan said to Han: "My father is a Hu person, my mother is a Turk, your father is a Turk, your mother is a Hu person, and they are of the same race, why can't we go on a blind date?" Ge Shuhan said: "The ancients said that the fox howling at the cave was the most inauspicious, because it forgot its roots. If you can go on a blind date with me, how dare I not be unsatisfied! An Lushan thought that Ge Shuhan used the word "fox" to ridicule his Hu people, and immediately became furious, scolding Han and saying: "You Turkic species dare to do this!" Han wanted to scold back, but Colliers stopped him, but Han stopped, pretending to be drunk and dispersed, and the resentment deepened.

Hee-hee, it seems that my saint's means of balancing and containing are not very good. ”

Fang Gege hugged the road, and his expression was very proud.

Lu was stunned for a moment, and stared at Fang Gege in disbelief: "How do you know this?" ”

Fang Gege lowered his head a little weakly: "My father discussed these things when he was eating wine with his senior brother, and I heard it while waiting on the sidelines. ”

"Your daddy? Who is your daddy? Lu asked in surprise.

"It's the Jun Nanfeng who came to the south with the wind, when my mother accidentally fell into the red candle of the prostitution drug, and the young chivalrous warrior who saved my mother from the hands of the prostitute is my father."

The checkered voice became low.

I lay comfortably on the bed, very proud. It turned out that he stole that senior brother's daughter, no wonder he didn't want to call him senior brother. It's just his tryst with Fang Gege, how did that Senior Brother Jun Nanfeng Jun know about it?

"Have you told your father everything about the two of us?"

Fang Gege looked blankly at the road and shook his head.

Lu hugged Fang Gege's slender waist and didn't say anything for a long time.