Chapter Eighty-Five: The Soul of Grievances Remains Gone

"Who, why are you so stupid? How many openings do you want to leave? How do you get past the heating without leaving a gap? Lao Tzu designed the heating on all sides, and the flute is for you to give the whole side of the heating. In the palace of King Qi, Li Yuanji pointed at the decoration workers and scolded them for a while, giving him a headache.

Originally, the progress of the project had almost reached the interior decoration, but Li Yuanji rose up and suddenly found that the wall was sealed.

In this way, the four air walls designed are useless, and the effort has been delayed for a long time.

I don't know how cold the winter was in the Tang Dynasty, but now I feel a little cool, especially when I sleep at night, a quilt doesn't seem to have any effect at all, it's cold.

Well, I still don't have that life to enjoy a rich life, silk, naturally, is flashy, and ordinary people really can't afford to enjoy it.

"Take it apart, smash out a few passages, remember to leave the cigarette mouth, you know? When will I be able to save my king's heart? Li Yuanji, who was huffing, pointed to the wall and said.

The architectural level of the ancient people has not yet reached the expected height, and even if they have drawings in hand, many people do not know what to do, and the projects they make are naturally different.

Li Yuanji once again was extremely disgusted with this era, and there was nothing.

There is not even a chili pepper, so it can only be replaced with dogwood, and the taste is naturally needless to say, the difference is 108,000 miles.

I want to make a plumbing, but I don't have that condition, I want to build a warm kang, but after thinking about it, I have heating, what do I need to do with a warm kang? The decoration is so luxurious, a clay kang is lying there, can't get rid of the powder? And that's what it turned out to be.

I want to go to the Internet, but I don't have WiFi, this era of nothing, I really don't know how I spent the past few months, oh, by the way, I have to live my life with fear, for fear that when I open my eyes, what I see is not tomorrow's sun, but the call of the underworld.

In the course of the day, there is really no one who looks like a bear.

Some people are worried about their own lives, and some people are worried about other people's lives, Li Yuanji is struggling, and Li Shimin is also not much better.

If Li Yuanji knew what Li Shimin was embarrassed about at the moment, he really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, they actually thought about something they didn't care about at all.

"Your Highness...... Your Highness...... Big things are wrong! Song Zhong staggered and limped into the new palace, his face anxious and haggard, and he was terrified.

"What's wrong with you? Going out and being beaten up? Li Yuanji frowned slightly, and asked in a very unbeautiful mood.

How can you say that you have just made a meritorious service, even if you don't take this king in your eyes, you can't give this king eye medicine at this time, right?

"I fell on my own!" Song Zhong explained nonchalantly, and said in a hurried tone: "Your Highness, just now the slave maid heard outside that Gao Cheng died. ”

"If you're dead, you're dead, a boy who eats and waits for death, anyway, sooner or later he will die." Li Yuanji sighed in disgust, just a high performance, it is not worth cheering for himself, if the entire Gao family is dead, it is worth holding a banquet to celebrate three days and three nights.

"Oh, my Highness, you still don't understand?" Song Zhong felt a little anxious for Li Yuanji's reaction, and he didn't care about the lord's humility, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Li Yuanji aside.

In normal times, Song Zhong's small body couldn't pull Li Yuanji at all, but Li Yuanji felt that there seemed to be some other inside story in this matter, so he followed Song Zhong's strength and took two steps to the side.

"Your Highness, do you know what is being said outside now?"

Li Yuanji shook his head: "Say whatever you want to say about love, Guan Benwang Bird Matter?" ”

"Your Royal Highness, you and the Gao family are mortal enemies, and the people in Chang'an know that although the queen mediates, His Royal Highness and the Gao family have nothing to do with it, but after all, it is a mortal enemy, it's okay if nothing happens, who doesn't think about you in the event of an accident?"

"This king doesn't do bad things, he is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, what has this king done these days, and who people he has contacted, don't you all know? Besides, isn't Yu Chi Jingde not leaving this king an inch? Anyway, this has nothing to do with this king. "Although I think this is not ordinary, but think that there is so much evidence of my alibi, and there are so many witnesses, afraid that he is a bird?" Besides, the enemies of the Gao family are not the only ones in this king. ”

"It is precisely because the slave knows that Your Highness has not done these things, so she is in a hurry! The day before yesterday, the Gao family sent someone to find a Lang Zhong to treat Gao Cheng, but that Lang Zhong said that although the disease was difficult to treat, there was no way, but that Lang Zhong opened his mouth, and in desperation, Gao Shilian had to go to the eldest grandson Wuji to borrow some money, and then Lang Zhong began to treat the disease.

After a lot of tossing, a prescription was prescribed, but on the first day, Gao Cheng did not get better, but worsened, but Lang Zhong said that the aggravation of the condition is a good thing, only if the condition worsens, there is a greater chance of cure, if there is no reaction, it is a bad thing.

As a result, he took several pills in a row, and at noon today, Gao fulfilled his life, and died, that Lang Zhong left the Gao family in the morning on the grounds of buying medicine, and never appeared again, the Gao family is looking for that Lang Zhong in the city, and now Gao Shilian is still in the palace, and he doesn't know yet. ”

Li Yuanji raised his chin lightly and squinted his eyes slightly, this thing is really interesting, it seems that he is a little arrogant again.

Gao Cheng has long been beaten by himself and can't take care of himself, and he has no ability to raise children, for Gao Cheng, he has only one thing to do in his life, that is, lying in bed and waiting for death.

And what reason do you have to pick a dying person? Igniting the upper body?

Maybe from their own standpoint, they can't find any motive for killing, but in the eyes of others, it's different, they don't even have to use their brains to think about it, even if the Gao family falls out of the gate and happens to hit a brick on the road and dies, some people will suspect that the brick was thrown by themselves, and the people of the Gao family sent someone to knock it down.

In ancient times, it was a society governed by the rule of law and human feelings, and the emperor wanted you to live, even if you killed someone in public, you would not be executed, but if the emperor wanted you to die, even if you worked hard, your allegiance was full of loyalty, and you never committed a single mistake, you still can't live three watches.

I'm in big trouble! Li Yuanji finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

It doesn't matter whether you have a motive to kill or not, the important thing is that other people think that you have a motive to kill or not, and when everyone thinks so, the fake will become true.

Some people want to use this matter to get rid of themselves, but why not choose someone else from the Gao family? Why do you want to choose the high performance that has become half a dead man?

Is the other party so confident? Think you can bring yourself down by relying on a half-dead high fulfillment?

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this, this king has his own calculations." patted Song Zhong on the shoulder and motioned for the other party to continue to do his own thing.

As for the tricky matter at the moment, there is not much more Song Zhong, and there is naturally a lot less, and he didn't expect Song Zhong to help much.

"No!" Song Zhong was anxious, but looking at Li Yuanji's reaction, he could only be in a hurry, and there was nothing he could do.

Li Yuanji looked up at the sky lightly, he couldn't see any expression on his face, and muttered in his heart: "No matter who you are, I hope you won't be caught by this king......"