Li Fuzhong, when Jing Zetian left, Li Shishi hurriedly ran out of the small corner, walked to the table and chair brought by Jing Zetian, looked at this for a while, looked at that for a while, and then sat on it separately to experience it, when she sat on the recliner, she was reluctant to get up, lying on the chair lazily, looking at the blue sky, her legs drooping in the air, swaying comfortably with the wind.

"Shishi, hurry up and let Daddy try the chaise longue, don't you know, every time I go to the palace to meet Your Majesty, Your Majesty will let me wait to sit on the chair, and he will lie on the chaise longue and listen to our report. At that time, I and the other ministers asked His Majesty for these chairs, but His Majesty refused and did not tell us where they came from. I didn't expect that the six princes actually sent it today, which really makes you happy Daddy and me. Tomorrow, I will invite my friends to come to my house to have tea, let them see these guys, and make Daddy proud. Li Yuanshang completely lost his previous sense of calm at this moment, like a child who had a baby, and Barabala's talk to Li Shishi.

Li Shishi rolled her eyes at her father speechlessly, still lying on the recliner and not getting up, the bones all over her body seemed to be completely scattered.

The appearance of his daughter made Li Yuanshang a little indignant, walked directly to Li Shishi, picked up Li Shishi casually, and put it directly on the chair on the side, and then quickly lay on the recliner, and also learned the sitting style of Jing Kaige that he saw before, as soon as his body was forced, the recliner began to shake, which made Li Yuanshang very satisfied.

"Humph! Daddy is so annoying to ignore you. Li Shishi pursed her mouth and said angrily to her father, then stepped on the ground with her little feet, and turned her head and ran towards the inner courtyard with an unhappy face.

Li Yuanshang didn't care about his daughter's mood at all, and squinted comfortably and lay on the chair and swayed.

The night was dark, the night sky was not very beautiful today, the fog was filled, the sky was full of stars hidden in the black curtain, there was only a crescent moon, which emitted a faint light through the fog. In Zhengyang Palace, Jing Zetian returned to his study again, a piece of paper was spread on the table, Jing Zetian kept writing and changing on the paper, and the white paper was soon infected by black ink.

Writing and writing, Jing Zetian stopped his handwriting, shook the pen in his mouth, put the brush in his mouth, and closed his eyes in contemplation.

"Hey, it seems that this matter can't be successfully completed by myself, I have to find some helpers, hurry up to find Yang Zhanfei tomorrow, test this guy, and see if I can help myself in this matter." Contact Zhao Su again, although Zhao Su is a member of the family, he feels good about him. This is also a person I am familiar with and has strength at present, so let's decide for the time being. Even if these two people leaked their plans at that time, they would be scolded at most, and Bai Xiaobai would just follow his own plan in the end, which would be the worst outcome. After figuring it out, Jing Zetian felt comfortable, and the pressure in his heart dissipated a lot.

At any time, if you want to do something beyond your ability, it is basically impossible to achieve it without the help of others. Jing Zetian thought about it and realized this deeply, so he finally decided to ask a partner to help, and his few acquaintances were Zhao Su and Yang Zhanfei, although he was not sure how they felt about him, but at the moment he couldn't care about it so much, he had already thought of the worst outcome, and the rest was just to do it. It's hard to look ahead and look ahead.

Jing Zetian folded the paper on the table, burned the paper to ashes with the help of the candle flame, and then left the study, looked up at the foggy night, breathed the moist air in his mouth, and in the quiet night, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, reflecting his own thoughts, as if there was a trace of bad premonition.

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Early in the morning, the earth is shrouded in dense fog, people get up and see such a fog, they once again burrow back into the warm quilt, in ancient times, rely on the sky to eat, generally the weather is not good, will rest at home, save physical strength, save food.

Jing Zetian got up early as usual, and when he saw this kind of sleeping weather that he loved the most, he didn't have a trace of nostalgia for the bed.

got up directly, dressed, washed and eaten, and after greeting his mother, he hurriedly left the palace.

Jing Zetian decided to go to Yang Zhanfei first according to yesterday's thoughts, he was very important to his plan.

The fog in Hua'an City was hazy, the vendors on the street were not open, and the streets seemed very clean, only Wuhou, who was patrolling back and forth, was still running around the streets as usual.

Jing Zetian went out this time, still taking the forbidden army with him, and rode steadily towards the Yang Mansion. He found that he had recently become obsessed with visiting the door, and he ran to other people's houses at every turn, and after thinking about it, Jing Zetian felt a little incredible.

Outside the Yang Mansion, Jing Zetian arrived with the forbidden army, because the guards of the Yang Mansion were soldiers, and in Hua'an City, they were also familiar with the forbidden army, and they knew that the identity of the person who came must be extraordinary.

The guard respectfully stepped forward and asked, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

"In Xia Jing Zetian, come to your third young master, and report it." Jing Zetian said politely.

"Okay, wait a minute." The guards didn't ask that much, and one of the guards ran straight back to the house.

"Third Young Master, there is a person named Jing Zetian outside the mansion who is looking for you."

"Oh? Jing Zetian? Oh, Sixth Prince, how could he come to me? Could it be that the thing I like about Li Shishi was discovered by him, and he came to trouble me? Yang Zhanfei, who was exercising in the morning, whispered to himself after hearing the guard's report.

Yang Zhanfei, who couldn't figure it out, didn't hesitate, and walked directly towards the door.

Soon, Jing Zetian saw Yang Zhanfei wearing a thin shirt, the thin shirt was wet, tightly attached to Yang Zhanfei's body, and his majestic chest muscle outline was exposed.

"Your Highness, why do you have time to come to me today?" When Yang Zhanfei saw Jing Zetian, he asked suspiciously.

"I'm just asking Brother Yang to do me a favor this time."

"Oh? Your Highness said that as long as I can do it, I will help. Yang Zhanfei said happily. As long as it's not about Li Shishi, nothing else is a problem, Yang Zhanfei thought in his heart.

"Brother Yang, let's take a step to speak."

"Okay, let's go, go to the house and sit down, I'll entertain you."

"No, no, the pavilion over there is good, I have other things, it's not good to stay for a long time."

"Oh, okay."

After that, Jing Zetian took the lead and walked towards a pavilion not far from Yang's Mansion, there are pavilions in many places in Hua'an City, and these pavilions are for people to rest for a short time, after all, Hua'an City is not small, many people on foot, walking more, need a place to rest.