The day after the silence.

The early dynasty was over, and Yu Suiliang, who was dressed in a round-necked green gauze robe, saw his eldest grandson Wuji slowly walking towards him.

He's old, really old. Although it is still a red robe and jade crown, it is still a purple soap boot......

However, the little gray hair exposed under the official hat has made people have to remember that the eldest grandson Wuji at this time is already an old man who is over the age of six.

At such an age, he should have been at home, teasing his grandson......

Thinking of this, Yu Suiliang couldn't help but lower his eyes:

No......

It's still early.

The Tang Dynasty, and even the people of Limin, are good for themselves with him......

can't do without him, without his eldest grandson Wuji.

"Dengshan is here!" From afar, the eldest grandson Wuji showed him a kind smile, just like he had when he was a child.

"Teacher ......"

Yu Suiliang suddenly felt a sour nose, and couldn't help but take a step forward like a child who had made a mistake, kneeling in front of the eldest grandson Wuji, and was silent with tears.

"What are you doing here? It's also a person who worships the prime minister, how can it be like this? ”

The eldest grandson Wuji frowned, and couldn't help but blame him in a low voice, while trying to reach out to help—but Ah Luo, who was standing on the side, took a step ahead of him and reached out to help Yu Suiliang.

The eldest grandson Wuji glanced at Ah Luo quietly, turned around and walked to the corner of the pavilion with Yu Suiliang.

When Aro saw the two of them walking away, he dodged and stood on one side, as if he was idle, but in fact he was vigilantly watching around.

"Teacher...... It's all the students who are stupid and have lost your face...... Now that he has been moved to Guizhou, he is afraid that he will come to Japan, and there will be no more time for him. ”

Speaking of this, Yu Suiliang is already sad.

The eldest grandson Wuji looked at his face, and suddenly closed his eyes a little unbearably-

However, after only a moment, he reopened his eyes and said with compassion on his face:

"Dengshanhe...... Do you think it's just a time for no more meeting? ”

When Yu Suiliang heard this, he was stunned at first, and then his expression changed greatly:

"Teacher?"

The eldest grandson Wuji was silent for a long time before he said lightly:

"What should come will come after all."

Yu Suiliang trembled his lips, and after a while, his face turned pale:

"When?"

"It's now."

The eldest grandson Wuji said indifferently.

Yu Suiliang closed his eyes, opened his eyes for a long time, and his eyes were clear:

"Dengshan understands, the teacher is at ease, Dengshan can be destroyed for the safety of Datang, and it is also his place."

It's night.

The Palace of Eternal Life in Luoyang Palace.

Mei Niang finished reading the thin scroll in her hand, and burned it expressionlessly, the firelight reflected the bright face beside her, and it was bright and extinguished, and it was both illusory and real.

"Mother, have you really made up your mind?"

Minghe looked at Mei Niang's face, hesitated for a while, and said lightly:

"Uncle Yuan's step ......"

"It's just to nail the palace to death in the name of the troubled country and the chaotic world of the demon woman...... It's so convenient that in the future, someone can use this name to win the hearts of the people of the world and govern the palace......"

Mei Niang's eyebrows were indifferent:

"It doesn't matter, as long as Jirou has a big plan, then it doesn't matter. This is just a matter of dispute between the palace and Uncle Yuan, so it doesn't matter. ”

At the end of her words, she turned around suddenly, put on a smile and prepared to welcome Li Zhi to everything.

Minghe looked at the half-burned scroll, reached out to take it, but his hand was burned by the flames, hesitated, retracted, but accidentally took a cup of tea from his sleeves, and poured the tea and water into the brazier.

He was startled, and hurriedly went to help, but when he picked up the cup from the ashes in the basin that had been soaked with tea and steamed, the faint flame head that devoured the scroll was also extinguished, leaving only half a slightly charred scroll with slightly stained handwriting.

…… Does it really matter?

Minghe looked at the half scroll in a daze, and was a little trance-like for a while.

It really doesn't matter...... Is it?

When he put his hand into the warm brazier and picked up the scroll, he could not help but ask himself again:

It's true...... Is it okay?

In the middle of May of the second year of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Zhi moved to the Mingde Palace, because the political affairs gradually calmed down, and there were ministers to play, all of them were diligent in their diligence, nothing in the world, and the dragon body was the superior reason, so they asked for a revolution of one day and one dynasty system, and three days and one dynasty rule.

Li Zhizhun, however, is still accustomed to sparse and sparse reviews, and has never been wasted.

In the increasingly hot palace, the sound of cicadas gradually rose, and in the Zhenguan Palace, according to the instructions of the inner attendant Bei'an, the ice cellar was opened early to take the ice to cool off.

Therefore, although Li Zhi was dressed heavily at this time, he did not see the slightest hint of pollution, and with De'an Qinghe on one side, he always replaced the tea that had been soaked in cold water and taken its coolness, and he didn't even feel hot.

"Lord, it's been three hours in a row, let's take a break! Sedentary is not good. Dean looked at the timepiece and stepped forward and said in a low voice.

Li Zhi glanced up at the timepiece, couldn't help but rub his neck, and said with a smile:

"Just say that your neck is so sore...... It's okay, well, Hong'er doesn't know if his homework has benefited in the past few days, let's take a look! ”

"Yes." Dean responded with a smile.

Li Zhi patted his knees, let out a long breath, and as soon as he stood up, he felt that his eyes were dark, and his hands began to shake when he stood at his sides.

As soon as he shook it a few times, he frightened De'an Qing and Qi Qi next to him, and rushed forward to support him, calling only "Lord" with a loud voice!

Li Zhi stood firm for a while, and after all the ants and stars in front of him faded, he looked at the second servant with a pale face and said with a smile:

"Look at you, it's a little bit of a fuss."

got up, pushed them away with both hands, and said lightly:

"It's not time for you to help you!"

Dean sighed:

"But Lord, you have secretly ordered the courtiers to advise the Yi Dynasty to control it......"

When Li Zhi heard this, he frowned and said in a low voice:

"When others don't know, when I tell them, you are listening...... The reason why I asked them to ask for change was because I knew that their old ministers would inevitably quarrel over the good things in the future, not to mention Han Ying and the others...... I'm afraid that something will happen every day, how can you forget it? ”

De'an sighed, looked at Li Zhi and said earnestly:

"But Lord, your body ...... It's a real rest......"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the forehead several times by Li Zhi with a red pen upside down:

"You wooden mind...... Why don't you open your mind at all? At this time, I dared to really let go of politics and abstain from power, wouldn't it really fall short? ”

Dean didn't dare to say anything more - since he followed Li Zhi at the age of four or five, he knew his character better than others, and he seemed to be smiling and talkative, but in fact, once he made up his mind, he never changed it lightly.

Sighing, he could only glance at Qinghe, and the two of them silently followed behind, and followed Li Zhi to the palace.

Walking to the mirror tower on the side of the East Palace, Li Zhi suddenly saw Mei Niang near Minghe, holding a brocade silk thing alone, stunned, walking as if his soul was not possessed.

Speaking of which, Li Zhi is also inexplicably in a good mood today, and it is quite interesting to see him staggering like this......

After all, these little waiters have been trained by Mei Niang for a long time, and they have long been more resourceful than the other, where is there such a form that can easily make him laugh?

So he stretched out his hand to stop Jianming and such a trance-like gaffe, and deliberately stepped forward to call his Qinghe.

Seeing this, De'an knew that Li Zhi was stubborn again, so he had to shake his head, smile bitterly, and watch Minghe staggering over, walking step by step in front of Li Zhiyu.

Before the emperor drove, how could he allow him to collide? What's more, Minghe didn't know how to be polite for a long time, which was already a big taboo, but the guards who were walking on the side saw Li Zhi signaling that he was not allowed to wake him up, so they had to be silent.

In the end, Minghe walked step by step like nothing, and walked ...... I passed through the guards and walked straight into the squire.

It wasn't until the servants (because they carried the jade chariot, so they didn't notice Li Zhi's eyes and demeanor) shouted in unison, that he was like being struck by lightning, his whole body trembled, and after looking around as if he had just woken up from a big dream, he brushed his face white, his knees weakened, he fell to the ground, and knocked again and again:

"Minghe damn it! Minghe damn it! Please give the Lord sin! Please give the Lord sin! ”

Li Zhi saw that his intention to amuse him had been achieved, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and purse his lips to steal fun, and then raised his hand.

Falling down, he stepped out of the middle of the wheel, walked to Minghe, glanced at the cloth in his arms, and saw that it was a blue and blue embroidered gold dragon pattern silk weaving, how much understanding in his heart, proud, but still knowingly asked:

"What is it that you are holding in your arms?"

Minghe heard the words, looked at the brocade silk in his arms, and said honestly:

"Back to the Lord, this is the cloth that Niang Niang ordered Minghe to go to the Inner Mansion to get back."

"Of course I know it's cloth...... I ask you what it is? ”

"Uh...... This...... This...... Back to the Lord, this is the dragon pattern silk ...... of Jiangnan Xingong this year"

When Li Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he still knew the opportunity, stepped forward and whispered:

"The Lord is asking you what you are using this thing for......

"Uh...... Oh......" Minghe lowered his head and looked at the brocade silk in his arms, and said a little inexplicably:

"Back to the Lord, this is what the mother said, preparing to make a new autumn dress with His Royal Highness the Prince......"

Li Zhideng was unhappy, his face sank and he was about to say something, but he heard Minghe continue:

"In addition, we have to make a new pair of boots for the Lord...... So I got a whole horse......"

When Li Zhi heard this, his mood improved again, but when he thought about it, he didn't like it, so he squinted his eyes slightly and said:

"Hong'er's clothes...... I'm the upper of my boots? ”

Minghe nodded and said honestly:

"Exactly, the original Niangniang was going to take the new tribute's brocade silver embroidery to the lord to make a full set of autumn clothes and boots, but the brocade silver embroidery this year is not much, plus the material is light and thin, made of boots, even if it is starched, it is not crisp, so I had to find other materials for His Royal Highness the prince to make boots, but the face of this silk weaving is on the Lord...... After all, the main court boots can only use a limited number of materials. ”

In the second half of this sentence, it is already said that De'an sighed that this stupid disciple has been with him for the past few years, and has been taught by his De'an brothers over the years......

Who can't see the careful thinking that Li Zhi asks again? It's just that he is good, he is too honest, and he has poured out everything that should be said and what should not be said.

It's a shame that there is only one Niangniang in the Tang Dynasty court, otherwise if there is even one more woman, I don't know how to use such a piece of cloth, what does Minghe mean by these words, and how many things will happen!

Dean secretly thought: No, I have to teach Ryan to train this kid tomorrow.