Quiet Dali Temple, the burning candle flame illuminated on Di Renjie's still immature face, more than a dozen corpses were displayed in front of him, these corpses were left by the Lu family's murder, the ranger incident, the Lu family found that the slender was not right, and immediately cut off all the connections, and cut off the clues cleanly.

There was a flicker of disgust in his eyes, Di Renjie was very disgusted with this kind of behavior of the Lu family, so he killed the people who did things for himself, and his teacher was very good to the people under him, and after the inspection, he said to the officials around him, "Pull it out and burn it." ”

"Yes!" Several officials dragged the body away.

With a long sigh in the middle of the night, Di Renjie picked up a pot of liquor placed on the table and walked into the prison of Dali Temple, all the way to the cell where Songtsen Gampo was held.

"What are you going to do?" Songtsen Gampo looked at Di Renjie.

"I can't sleep, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, I'll talk to you." Di Renjie shook the wine in his hand as he spoke, "Do you want to taste the spirits of our Datang." ”

"Okay." Songtsen Gampo, dressed in prison uniform, nodded.

Laughing and pouring wine on Songtsen Gampo, Di Renjie said, "Take a sip." ”

"Good wine!" Songtsen Gampo sighed after drinking, "I drank it once in Datang before, thinking that it should be the last time, but I didn't expect to be able to drink it now." ”

"You seem to be quite comfortable." Di Renjie took a sip.

Looking at Di Renjie, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, Songtsen Gampo sighed and said, "You have become the Shaoqing of Dali Temple at a young age, and your future is immeasurable." ”

"The tone of your voice is becoming more and more like that of a Guanzhong person." Di Renjie sneered, "When you invaded the Hexi Corridor, did you think about today? ”

"I thought about it, but I didn't expect it to come so soon." Songtsen Gampo poured another sip of spirits.

"The heart is higher than the sky, and life is thinner than paper." Di Renjie said, "My teacher said that your story will be passed on to future generations, a sad king, you are too eager and too eager, your ambition can't withstand your desires, you are too afraid, there are many ways to coexist between countries, but you chose the most extreme one." ”

Songtsen Gampo looked at the bright moon outside the small window of his cell.

"Many times we feel that heroes don't ask where they come from, don't look at their background, don't look at their family background, don't look at their connections, and it is not until we work hard that we find that we have not entered the upper class, but have fallen into the lower class, and there are often only a few people who can stand up from the recklessness." Di Renjie said, "Sometimes the reality is so cruel that people can only grit their teeth and live, but my teacher said that the road is taken step by step, even if you are confused, you should not live your life as an orphan, the real heroes are those who grit their teeth to support a family, they would rather fall down again and again, and then get up again and live with a smile, which is also the vast majority of choices." ”

"You've drunk too much." Songtsen Gampo looked at Di Renjie.

"I'm talking to you so much about what to do." Di Renjie smiled.

Also that night, a group of inexplicable rangers who were in the temple beat up and verbally warned them to get out of Chang'an.

The debater endured the pain and fell to the ground, holding a handful of dirt in his hand, the anger and resentment in his heart stacking up at an unparalleled speed.

Sun Sheng, who had just finished beating the debate machine outside the temple, said to the people around him, "Remember, if this debate machine doesn't leave Chang'an, destroy him first, and then let him disappear in Chang'an forever." ”

"Yes!" A few rangers nodded.

I don't know how this debate machine offended Gu Qing, but the dwarf knew in his heart that as long as Gu Qing wanted the debate machine to die, he could let him die quietly.

In the early morning of the second day, it was still a fog, Tang Xuanzang came to Pushan County with his bags and a debate machine, in front of Gu Qing's mansion, facing this very special style of the house, he said, "Poor monk Tang Xuanzang, come to visit Gu Xianhou." ”

The subordinates in the family hurriedly went to inform Gu Qing, and just after washing, Gu Qing walked to the door and saw Tang Xuanzang and saw the debate, "What is the matter with the monk coming this time?" ”

"The poor monk is going to Luoyang this time, and he especially brought the opportunity to apologize to Gu Xianhou." Tang Xuanzang said.

The debate machine took a step forward, "Gu Xianhou, all kinds of things in the past are poor monks, please also ask Gu Xianhou to be cool." ”

"Forgiveness?" Gu Qing sneered, "Do you know what you offended me about?" ”

The debater bent down and didn't know how to speak, his eyes were cold.

Looking at this debate, Gu Qing said, "I am a very straightforward person, whoever is good to me, I will treat him like a brother, but if anyone offends me, whether they are dead or alive depends on their ability, I never believe in the compassion of your Buddhism, I only believe in my own heart, you can treat me as a demon who kills people without blinking. ”

The debater looked down at the ground beneath his feet.

Tang Xuanzang let out a long sigh and asked Gu Qing again, "Actually, after returning to the Tang Dynasty, the poor monk has always had a question about Gu Xianhou, and I want to ask it today." ”

"Just ask." Gu Qing breathed in the fresh air.

"Forgive the poor monk for being presumptuous." Tang Xuanzang opened his mouth and said, "Is Gu Xianhou a prophet?" The poor monk has inquired about many deeds of Gu Xianhou, from a small teenager, to Chang'an in just a few years, the family has a lot of money, just talking about doing business, Gu Xianhou's things are unique in the Tang Dynasty, once or twice may be a coincidence, but Gu Xianhou does not seem to take a step wrong, the poor monk has to be suspicious, and Gu Xianhou's mind is not like the mind of an ordinary young man. ”

Looking at Tang Xuanzang, Gu Qing smiled coldly, "Tang Xuanzang, I admire you, you are the first person to say this kind of thing to me, I may know more than most people in the Tang Dynasty, and I have learned more, I even know what the future will be like, I know that the one in the palace persuaded you to be vulgar and was rejected by you, I also know that you didn't want to come to Chang'an first from the beginning, but went to Liaodong, and you also want the debate machine to write the Tang Dynasty Western Regions!" ”

After hearing these words, Tang Xuanzang stepped back step by step and stared at Gu Qing tightly, at this moment there was endless regret in his eyes, Li Shimin did persuade him to return to the vulgar, but no one else was present when Li Shimin said this, if Gu Qing knew, it would not be surprising, it may have been Li Shimin who said it, but this matter Li Shimin was out of consideration for the Tang Dynasty.

The more Tang Xuanzang thought about it, the more he felt chilled, and the first destination he returned to the Central Plains from the beginning was Liaodong, which had just finished the war. This was an idea that he only had a few days ago, and he hadn't said this idea to anyone, how could Gu Qing know.

"Excuse me, the poor monk will leave." Tang Xuanzang breathed heavily and sped up his steps to leave, and left without looking at Gu Qing.