Chapter Ninety-Nine: General Hu Enters Beijing in an Uproar (7)

"Loyal heir ......" Li Longji was silent for a while, the dead Wang Zhongji was indeed worthless, but the emperor who was as hard as iron occasionally had a few inches of softness in his heart, especially when he found that the Manchu generals were not as good as his adopted son.

"I'm a ......little impatient in the battle of Stone Castle," Li Longji sighed lightly.

"The recovery of the stone fort is to resist the invasion of Longyou in the north of Tubo, and His Majesty's holy judgment is naturally not wrong. It's just that Li Xiang was in a hurry and caused many incidents. Gao Lishi knew the greasy battle of Stone Castle, but he could only blame Li Linfu for all the blame at the moment, anyway, the dead could not defend themselves.

"With General Gao's recommendation, I can trust it." Li Longji bowed his head and said: "Fei Langjun is smart and clever, acting impartially, and I am very happy. ”

"Your Majesty has been busy for a long time, and you are tired, the concubine is still waiting for Your Majesty in the Flying Frost Palace." Seeing that the big thing had been decided, Colliers turned the topic back to the present.

"I've been sitting for a long time, and I'm really tired." Li Longji held Gao Lishi's arm and stood up: "By the way, are the ladies of the country in the palace?" ”

"I heard that Mrs. Qin Guo occasionally felt cold and felt unwell, and Mrs. Han and Mrs. Qiu Guo have not entered the palace in recent days." Gao Lishi carefully guessed the sage's intentions: "So early in the morning, the concubine lady passed on the county lord of Suye to bring his sister Wenxia into the palace. ”

"Oh." Although Li Longji didn't say much, there was a faint disappointment on his face.

"The saint is really addicted to stealing from his aunt and sister...... Gao Lishi couldn't help but slander: "A wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing." The three thousand beauties of the saint's harem will also be fascinated by this sneaky ecstasy. It's just that there are many people in the palace, and once it reaches the ears of the concubine, it will be troublesome, so you have to let the internal servants keep their mouths tightly closed. ”

The corridor waist is back, and the eaves teeth are high pecked.

When Gao Lishi accompanied Li Longji, who was riding on a chariot, to the Flying Frost Palace, he was shocked to hear the unbridled laughter of Mrs. Guo and the gentle response of the concubine from the palace. The saint's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and Gao Lishi frowned slightly after hearing this.

After a lively lunch, Yang Yuhuan looked tired and went back to the dormitory to rest under the service of the Ashina sisters. After the saint settled the concubine, he hurriedly returned to the main hall, and played with the energetic and energetic Mrs. Qiuguo.

Seeing this, Gao Lishi beckoned Xiao Huangmen and Gong E to retreat quietly. He didn't know that in the dormitory, Yang Yuhuan's tears were red and simmering. Ashina Xiaoyun looked at the concubine lady with tears rippling in her eyes, her pink cheeks were full of embarrassment, and she didn't want to look at her sister; And Ashina Wenxia, who is related and angry, also seems to be ashamed......

More than an hour later, Yang Yuyao, who was delicate and soft-eyed, left Huaqing Palace and drove straight to his own courtyard close to the palace ban, while the restless Yang Guozhong had been waiting for a long time. Soon after the meeting between the two, Yang Guozhong urgently ordered Yang Xuan to come to the door in person and ask Cheng Jiwen to come over to the palace in the imperial history.

The day is slanting to the west, and the dusk drives away jackdaws.

The night is getting darker, the lights are on, the eaves and arches, the beautiful Huaqing Palace shines under the light of stars and candlelight.

"Because I have seen the beautiful scenery of a good day, I have a few stars; I don't want to break the well anymore, and the sad wind will leave. "In the vestibule of the Suye Courtyard outside the palace, after Wang Fei said goodbye to Zhang Dejia, he looked at the misty and dreamlike palace, and remembered that after the Anshi Rebellion in history, the hall of the Huaqing Palace Tangsuo Hall was lush grass, and his heart was surging.

"Xiao Langjun's chant is not poetry or words, but it sounds different." Ayi Tenggna frowned slightly: "I can't sleep, if there are hidden worries." I know that Xiao Langjun is worried about the country and the people, but Dejia Langjun doesn't mean that Gao Weng has said that he has moved the saint, and he will see it at tomorrow's luncheon. ”

"Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, and the more they reach the last moment, the more they can't relax their vigilance." After Wang Fei experienced many turmoil in the court struggle, he knew that victory and defeat were often on the line: "I hope that after tomorrow, Datang can feast on the river and stay away from the flames of war."

"Xiao Langjun is in a hurry to marry Sister Xiaoyun." Ayitengna was worried that Wang Fei was too nervous, so she deliberately covered her mouth and chuckled to make fun of Wang Fei.

"Doesn't Yiyue want to go back to Moixi?" Wang Fei did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Although Liang Yuan is good, it is not a long-term love home." Aitengna looked up at the starry sky in the west, her expression gloomy.

"If everything goes well, I plan to return to Tingzhou after the Winter Solstice Dynasty Meeting this year. I heard that Mr. Li Mi was in Beiting and Anxi to play in the mountains and waters, and he was at ease, and he also had this wish. Yi Yue can also go to Talas City to visit the Kudulu Special Service. ”

"Isn't Wang Duhu about to take up a post in Beijing? Shouldn't anything go wrong this time? Aitengna wondered.

"It was because my father came to Beijing that I dared to leave with peace of mind. At that time, the East Palace may have changed hands, and the father should no longer have to be coerced by the crown prince; My sister and the king of Jianning are more able to be blessed by misfortune and no longer get involved in the most dangerous battles in the world; A power-hungry brother must have been disappointed, but I don't need to care about his feelings. ”

"How could the prince be willing to be captured?" Aitengna was still faintly worried.

"What if you are unwilling? My father has never supported the prince with an iron heart, and the Flying Dragon Forbidden Army has begun to take shape, so he plans to repeat the changes in Xuanwumen, where can he transfer troops from? Could it be that Wang Yuanbao and Gongsun Gate? Wang Fei sneered.

"The peace of the country and the people is the blessing of the world." Ayitengna couldn't help but be a little excited: "If you have spare time after returning to Moxi, can Xiao Langjun accompany me to Talas?" ”

"Of course you can, I still want to take you south to Tianzhu and sail to the sea!" After several years of entangled in the dark and complicated court battles, Wang Fei is like a dragon trapped in the shallows, especially looking forward to a hearty and unrestrained journey.

"We can also go to Damascus to visit Lord Huaiyuan." Ayitengna, who was in a happy mood, thought loudly: "Xiao Langjun, I sometimes think, if I hadn't met you, what would my fate be?" Will Datang still be what it is today? ”

"This ......" Wang Fei was a little speechless for a while, after all, he had never revealed his identity as a "traverser" to anyone. What's more, he had never seen any record of Aitengana in the history books before he crossed over, and he probably died in the Battle of Broken Leaves.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Fei was only expected to be Ai Ai Dao: "With Yiyue's intelligence and wisdom, no matter where you go, you will be liked." As for the Tang Dynasty, if the center cannot curb the trend of the border towns as soon as possible, the country's fortunes will decline, and the world will be in flames. ”

Ayi Tenggena approached Wang Fei's eyes and looked at each other for a moment: "Xiao Langjun, you just lied." In fact, I have a number in my chest, if it weren't for the benevolence of Wang Duhu and Xiaolangjun, a certain person would either be buried in Su Yeshui or imprisoned in Chang'an, how could he have today's opportunity. ”

"Why should Izuki be sad about unreal things?"

"Xiao Langjun, when you fell from a horse and fell into a coma, were you favored by the gods to cross Lethe River to know a little about the future?" "Ahura Mazda, the god of light, knows everything, and occasionally mortals are chosen by him to peer into the unquenchable flame to the end of their fate. ”

"Even if it doesn't hit, it's not far away." Wang Fei smiled bitterly: "But it doesn't matter whether you know the future, what matters is how to change." ”

"Sure enough." Ayi Tenggena's expression was solemn: "Xiao Langjun painstakingly entered Beijing and was involved in the court dispute, and others may think that Wang Duhu and Xiao Langjun are greedy for wealth and wealth. But I know very well that Xiao Langjun is not attached to the prosperity of Chang'an and the power of the court, and the reason why he jumped into the black quagmire with a white and flawless body is actually to eradicate An Lushan and save the Tang Dynasty. ”

"Woo it, beg for its friend's voice. Knowing that Yin Yiyue, I am not alone. ”

"But has Xiao Langjun ever considered that the will of heaven is unpredictable, the world is interlocking, and Wang Duhu and Xiao Langjun strive to be strong and weak, will it cause unpredictable changes?"

"Manpower is poor and God sees it, and the path is perfect and the wind and clouds are suitable." Wang Fei clenched his fists: "Don't try your best to change, what is the will of heaven!" And a certain has sorted out the source of the expansion of Qingjie Town, and found out the countermeasures one by one. When the time is right, a certain will take advantage of the implementation to seek long-term peace and stability. ”

"Xiao Langjun, I don't know if I can let a certain view."

"I'm about to ask Izuki to axe, let's go back to the study later."

Wang Fei was about to turn around and return to the backyard, but he heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the courtyard, and after a while, he saw three capable Su Ye dart masters come to the vestibule.

"Yu Fei Langjun, the Yuan Judge left Huaqing Palace at noon and returned to the city, entered the Qinrenfang to visit the Duhu Mansion, and was welcomed into the inner house by Lu Langjun, and did not leave after that."

Because Li Longji comes to the slippery Huaqing Palace every winter to escape the cold, there are public offices outside the palace for all official offices, so that the saint can be summoned at any time. The civil and military officials who often accompanied him purchased annexes outside the palace to prepare for their daily lives. After Wang Fei was admitted to the Jinshi, he also bought a courtyard.

Wang Fei, as a bachelor of Hanlin, had to follow Li Longji to attend a luncheon for An Lushan the next day, so he stayed in the courtyard outside the Huaqing Palace and did not return to Jinchengfang. The envoys from all over the country were not invited to the banquet, so after An Lushan arrived at the Huaqing Palace, Yuan Zai returned to Chang'an.

"Is that brother still in the house? Is there any change in Qinren Fang? Wang Fei asked.

"Lu Langjun has not left home, and the workshop is very peaceful. In the meantime, there was a small yellow gate from the East Palace looking for Lu Langjun, and he stayed for half an hour and went back. ”

"There is nothing suspicious about Judge Yuan's visit to Mrs. Pei and my brother." Wang Fei nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, but you still need to keep an eye on Yuan Zai in the future." ”

"Fei Lang-kun, there is one more thing." The leading dart master did not leave: "Today, there is a rumor in the city that Wang Zhun, the son of Wang Jie, has absconded from Lingnan and returned to Beijing. It is not clear whether the rumors are true or not, but I implore Fei Lang-kun to strengthen his vigilance. ”

"I know, thank you!" Wang Fei said approvingly.

Waiting for the three dart masters to leave, Wang Fei frowned and asked, "Wang Zhun? Could it be a good thing that Li Renzhi did? He was in cahoots with Wang Zhun and definitely wanted to save Wang Zhun from the sea of suffering. But the storage location is undecided, why bother so anxious......"

A hook of moth eyebrows shines on Chang'an, and Qinghui is difficult to drive people away.

In the Merry Abyss Xuping Kangfang, the drunken Longwu general Xing Wei hugged left and right in the Qinglou, and gave orders with fists, and was happy, when he suddenly heard the words "Wang Zhun" and "absconding" floating out of other private rooms, Xing Wei was excited, and most of the wine woke up.

"Wang Zhun!" Xing Wei's expression was as hideous as a fierce beast, and his heart was churning like a huge wave: "I almost forgot, the people of the Wang family are not dead yet!" It seems that he hooked up with Li Renzhi again. At the beginning, the general was afraid and unwilling to send someone to kill him halfway, which caused the resurgence of the Wang family. Knowing this, it was not as happy as cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. However, the matter must be reported to the general as soon as possible. ”

"Don't drink it, don't drink it!" Xing Wei pushed away the singer in his arms, staggered on his horse, opened the door with the token of the Longwu Forbidden Army, and ran towards the mansion of Chen Xuanli, the general of Longwu, in the dark night......