When Tang Zhou understood what was going on with the injury on Wu Cairen's face, he suddenly didn't know what to do. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, he didn't like people like Wucai very much, and even had a feeling of resistance, but at this time she was just a poor person, a victim of a harem battle, and Tang Zhou had pity for such a woman.

The autumn wind is blowing, the dry grass is flying, and the clothes are fluttering.

Wu Cairen may not be used to this kind of silence, so he was the first to break the silence and said: "I have heard of the ability of the little marquis, and when I saw it yesterday, it really deserved its reputation, and this sweaty BMW must be galloping like the wind." ”

When Wu Cairen said this, she also carried the playfulness unique to girls of her age, which made Tang Zhou suddenly feel that if she continued like this, she must be a cute girl.

For a moment, he really wanted to say, why don't I ask you to go up and try it?

If the two of them really sat on horseback and galloped, it would be a beautiful scenery, but it was a pity that Tang Zhou was a rational person, and Wucai was Li Shimin's woman, a real woman, and he was already a bit too much to say to her when he stood here at this time, let alone take her to gallop on the pasture.

"Martial talents praise falsely, yesterday the martial talents surrendered to the fierce horses, so that I and other men sighed."

Wu Cairen smiled, and there was suddenly a sadness between his eyebrows, like the afterglow of this fierce autumn wind.

"The little marquis is really humble." Speaking of this, Wu Cairen suddenly looked at Tang Zhou playfully, and said, "The little marquis is very fond of talent, in such an environment, I wonder if you can compose a poem?" ”

Tang Zhou was stunned for a moment, he never thought that a martial artist would suddenly ask him to compose a poem, he glanced at a martial artist, she was beautiful, a kind of beauty that was difficult to detect in other girls, and she had a magic that people couldn't refuse.

Tang Zhou thought for a while and said, "If the martial arts people want to hear it, it doesn't hurt if Ben Hou composes a song." ”

Wu Cairen nodded, and then looked at Tang Zhou expectantly, Tang Zhou looked up at the sky, only to see a white crane flying in the sky, thinking that he was going to the south to spend the winter, after seeing this, Tang Zhou immediately chanted:

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue night.

After chanting like this, Tang Zhou looked at the martial arts people, at this time the martial arts people seemed to be very excited, although there was a wound on his face, he still smiled happily: "Little Hou Ye's poems are really good, since ancient times, most of the poems that describe autumn are sad about autumn, like what autumn wind Xiao Xiao sorrow kills, out is also sorrowful, and entered, is autumn really so bad?" I think autumn is beautiful, and if others don't like autumn, I should like it. ”

When Wu Cairen said this, there was an indescribable feeling of rebellion, but Tang Zhou's heart suddenly sank, what kind of path a person would choose was related to his experience, and he didn't know if the poem he told her today would be the beginning of her rebellion.

But at this time, Tang Zhou couldn't control so much.

"It doesn't matter if you are sad or if you like autumn, it's just the poet's disease-free moaning, and martial artists don't take it to heart."

Wu Cairen smiled, and was about to refute Tang Zhou, when there was a sudden commotion in the distance, Tang Zhou raised his eyes, and the people in the distance were running towards a place, and it seemed that they were in a hurry.

"There seems to be an accident over there, I'm going to take a look, are you going to go with the martial arts?" Tang Zhou looked at the martial artist, but she shook her head, now she still has a wound on her face, how can she show her face everywhere.

Tang Zhou seemed to understand this, and after saying goodbye to this, he turned over and ran towards the place where the accident occurred, Xiaobai was a purebred sweat and blood BMW, running extremely fast, so that after a while, it was very close to the hustle and bustle, and at this time, Tang Zhou suddenly called out to a eunuch who hurriedly ran past him, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

When the eunuch saw that it was Tang Zhou, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said: "Little Marquis, something has happened, and the saint seems to have been assassinated." ”

When Tang Zhou heard that Li Shimin had been assassinated, his heart tightened, in this royal ranch, how could someone assassinate Li Shimin, although the safety of the royal ranch was not all taken care of by Sinong Temple, but there were assassins here, and Sinong Temple was afraid that it would not be able to get out of it.

Just thinking like this, Tang Zhou saw a group of colleagues from Sinong Temple hurriedly running towards the assassination site, and when they saw Tang Zhou, they hurriedly stopped: "Little Hou Ye, I'm afraid this thing is not good." ”

The royal ranch was a little chaotic, and Tang Zhou didn't understand what was going on, and said, "Don't worry, go and see what's going on first." ”

Saying that, Tang Zhou waved his whip and galloped towards the accident site, such a tea effort, he had already come to the accident site, but when he came to the accident site, his heart immediately relaxed.

Because he saw Li Shimin, the vigorous Li Shimin.

Li Shimin didn't have anything to do, but he was a little angry, Tang Zhoufei dismounted and squeezed to the front, only to find that Li Shimin's mount fell to the ground and died, and on Li Shimin's mount, there was a sharp arrow, when Tang Zhou found the sharp arrow, he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart.

That sharp arrow is the arrow of Li Ke, the king of Wu, and the arrows of other people may not be recognizable, but the prince's arrow is, Tang Zhou can see it clearly, it is indeed the arrow of Li Ke, the king of Wu.

Wu Wang Li Ke is a smart person, it is impossible to shoot Li Shimin's horse, that is to say, someone wants to frame Wu Wang Li Ke, they did it, faster than Tang Zhou imagined, and the method is more desperate.

Li Shimin is not a benevolent monarch, he has done anything for the throne, and now that someone shoots his horse, it is no different if he wants his life, will he give up?

The autumn wind blew from afar, with a sense of sadness, and Tang Zhou suddenly found that autumn was indeed suitable for sadness.

The people who hurriedly ran to this side in the distance were noisy, but after running, they all quieted down, and the atmosphere was strange for a while, and at this time, a shout suddenly came from outside the crowd: "Father, the son is wronged, the son is wronged, the son is wronged, the son is wronged......"

The crowd automatically gave way to a road, and then Wu Wang Li Ke walked under the escort of several guards, and Wu Wang Li Ke shouted loudly as he walked this way, and when he was about to walk in front of Li Shimin, he knelt down even more.

"Wronged, father, son-in-law wronged, no matter how bold the son-in-law is, he doesn't dare to attack his father, and please ask my father to find out."

Wu Wang Li Ke burst into tears, he knew very well that he didn't shoot arrows at his father's horse at all, which was clearly someone framing him, but now his father's emperor was immediately inserting his arrows, even if he knew that he was wronged, but whether he could clear the suspicion of this matter, he still didn't dare to guarantee the ticket.

And when Li Ke, the king of Wu, shouted that he was wronged, Li Shimin was silent, and his face was as cold as winter snow, which made people know at a glance that he was in a very bad mood at this time, and he might make some crazy moves at any time.