With Wu Zetian's strong temperament, saying such a thing is already considered the extreme.

Yang Chenglie could even hear the unwillingness and anger revealed in Wu Zetian's words. The two rebellions in the first year of Long Live Tongtian and the first year of the Holy Calendar really made Wu Zetian disheartened. She found that the ministers who were picked up by her never really had the same heart with her when things happened, and they were always separated.

Take last year's Turkic invasion of Hebei Province as an example, which made Wu Zetian heartbroken.

Sun Yangao, Tang Boruo and Murong Xuanwei didn't mention it, when the war broke out, the right Wuwei general Sha Qi Zhongyi led the 100,000 troops of the Heavenly Soldiers to march slowly, and the right Yu Lin Wei general Yan Jingrong did not move. Zhang Ren is willing to be alone, and Wu Chonggui has the power of the head of the Heavenly Soldier Dao, but he can't control the overall situation, and he can't mobilize troops and horses.

Yanzhou Assassin Shi saw that Changping was broken, but he pushed back and blocked.

The history of the Danzhou assassin turned a blind eye to Murong Xuanwei's entry.

If it weren't for Li Yuanfang's ruthlessness and forcing the Changli Dou Lu family to mobilize troops and horses, I am afraid that the war in Youzhou has not subsided at this time.

Even Di Renjie, the deputy marshal of Hebei soldiers and horses who later supervised the battle in Hebei, did he really serve her?

Wu Zetian didn't know.

She only knew that before the position of Prince Li Xian was established, Di Renjie was reluctant to lead the troops. It wasn't until she promised to set up Li Xian that Di Renjie sent troops to conquer. At the same time, even recruiting soldiers was also under the banner of the crown prince Li Xian.

Wu Zetian is old, but it doesn't mean that she is really confused.

After Hebei Province calmed down, Wu Zetian made an appearance of ignoring political affairs, and he was really a little disheartened.

At a critical time, she didn't even have a mobilized soldier in her hand!

Yang Chengyeol was silent!

How could he not understand the anger in Wu Zetian's heart, but whether he agreed or not made him hesitate.

Wu Zetian saw this. couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, turned around and leaned on the stone railing, looked at the empty Guanfeng Temple Square, and sighed faintly.

"Before his death, my father said: I must no longer serve the Li family in this life."

Yang Chenglie said softly: "The saint wants the sinner to come back, and the sinner is naturally happy. But there's a point. If His Majesty no longer takes care of the government, the guilty minister will resign and leave. The criminal minister is to serve the saint, but he does not share the worries of the Li family. ”

Yang Chenglie also thought about these words for a long time before he said them.

It's not that he wants to curry favor with Wu Zetian, but his father's fate.

Wu Zetian's eyes flashed with joy.

She turned around, looked at Yang Chenglie, and said in a low voice, "I know." Wenxuan will not fail me, let alone your teacher. ”

It seemed to be much easier all of a sudden, and the smile on Wu Zetian's face was even bigger.

At this moment, a group of people came from outside the Guanfeng Gate, led by Zhang Yizhi and Zhang Changzong. The two of his brothers, dressed in white shirts, sat on two paper cranes, and walked slowly in the sound of silk and bamboo, fluttering like immortals descending to earth.

That Zhang Yizhi held a bamboo flute. Plays a beautiful music.

And Zhang Changzong straddled the paper crane and circled, as if he was about to break through the air......

Yang Chengyeol has seen this kind of scene. Puzzled. And Wu Zetian's face was shrouded in a layer of cyan, and he suddenly slapped the stone fence and shouted: "This is the Guanfeng Palace, not the Yinan Courtyard and the Lijingtai, who allows them to be presumptuous here?" ”

The sound of silk and bamboo stopped abruptly. Zhang Yizhi's brother sat on the paper crane and was at a loss for a while.

At this moment, Gao Yanfu's voice came from the Guanfeng Palace, "Enlightened saint, a stick of incense has been burned." Yang Shouwen was ordered to make Luochuan Qingwang Fu and asked the sage to taste it. ”

Wu Zetian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Wen Xuan, it looks like this little guy of yours still refuses to admit defeat."

Yang Chenglie suddenly smiled bitterly, followed behind Wu Zetian and didn't speak, but subconsciously glanced to the side. On the side of the door of the main hall, stood Shangguan Wan'er. She also looked at Yang Chenglie, but she didn't expect Yang Chenglie to suddenly look at her.

The two pairs of eyes touched, Shangguan Wan'er's heart suddenly pounded, and she subconsciously lowered her head.

Yang Chenglie also hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and followed Wu Zetian into the Wind Viewing Hall......

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Gao Yanfu has already ordered someone to drive Zhang Yizhi's brother out of the Guanfeng Gate.

The two brothers were originally dressed in fluttering clothes, like immortals. But under the beckoning of a big stick, he became panicked and embarrassed like a lost dog.

"Gao Si Gong, sage, what's wrong?"

Zhang Yizhi is better, running fast.

But Zhang Changzong looked much miserable, he was beaten with a stick and limped when he walked.

He pressed his anger and asked viciously.

Yesterday, the two of them sang and danced with cranes, and were praised by Wu Zetian fiercely.

In this Shangyang Palace, except for a few places, there is no place where the two of them can't enter. Even in this Guanfeng Palace, they are free to enter and exit, and basically they don't dare to stop it. Today, the two of them planned to surprise Wu Zetian, but they didn't expect to be kicked out of the wind gate by Wu Zetian, which also made the two brothers feel a sense of losing face.

Gao Yanfu glanced left and right, lowered his voice, and said with a mysterious look: "The saint is taking the examination school Yang Qingzhi's father and son in the Guanfeng Palace, and it seems that he is very fond of his father and son. Gorou and Rokuro came at an inopportune time, so much so that they angered the saint. ”

"Yang Qingzhi, it's Yang Qingzhi again, could it be that he still wants to ...... father and son together"

Zhang Changzong couldn't help but scold, but was stopped by Zhang Yiyi.

Zhang Yizhi gave Gao Yanfu a piece of gold cake and said with a smile: "It turned out that he disturbed the saint's business, but it was my brother's fault, there is Lao Aye." By the way, the sage is looking for Yang Qingzhi's father and son, is there anything wrong? If it matters, it goes without saying. ”

Gao Yanfu shook his head, "Wulang, if it's not that the slave refuses to say it, it's really not clear."

However, the slave maid heard that the sage might want Yang Qingzhi to find out the 40 million pieces of gold, so he took the exam for the school. ”

When Zhang Yizhi heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

He hurriedly stuffed two more gold cakes for Gao Yanfu before saying goodbye and leaving.

"Fifth brother, what kind of thing do you say this is?"

Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yizhi left Guanfengmen, and they couldn't help but complain on the way.

Zhang Yizhi smiled, "Liulang, you go and tell Jiulang." Let him choose the best people, and I will be useful when the time comes. ”

"What for?"

"You don't have to worry about it, I have my own arrangements.

By the way, you can inform Song Zhiwen and Lu Zangyong again, and ask the two of them to come and see me, I have something I want to ask them for advice. ”

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Inside the Temple of the Wind. Shangguan Wan'er presented Yang Shouwen's "Luochuan Qingwangfu" to Wu Zetian.

"The gold merchant should be the law, and the jade bucket should be built in the west. When it rains, it is sunny, and the leaves are in autumn. Try Bu Lu, consult Li Xian. The imperial wind is overflowing, and the song is listened to in Shengping; The ocean of saints is not heard of in Xu Yuan...... Look at the palace of the sun, and win the blessing of the immortal family. Looking at the forest of Zhongyue, it is like the green screen of the rooftop. It is advisable to return to Luan Yuxi to inspect the jade, and to thousands of officials and Yubailing. so that the boast of Sibin is less. The thoughts of the Easterners are peaceful. It's not a big deal! The guest has a sense of yang comfort, and Yongle only. Wave a hand, and lean alone. I wish to be harvested in the sting, and the end of the harvest will be purple. ”

This "Luochuan Qingwangfu" is from the hand of Bai Lotian Bai Juyi, and it is not full of praise for the royal family.

Yang Shouwen really couldn't think of a better article to deal with, but he was reluctant to admit defeat. You can lose to anyone, you just don't want to bow your head in front of Wu Zetian. It's just a whole piece of sycophancy. When Shangguan Wan'er recited, he couldn't help blushing a little. But. And what's it? How can I, who is called a man under the eaves, not bow his head!

Wu Zetian listened to Yang Shouwen's essay with a smile, and then laughed.

She stood up, ignored Yang Chenglie and Yang Shouwen's father and son, turned around and walked towards the apse.

What do you mean?

Good or bad? Satisfied or dissatisfied?

Yang Shouwen had a feeling that the second monk was confused, and then turned his head to look at Yang Chenglie. saw Yang Chenglie with a disgusted face.

"Okay, the saints are tired, please go back."

Shangguan Wan'er took a step forward and said softly: "The chariot battle is ready, waiting outside the wind gate." I'll send you both out. ”

Is that the end of it?

Yang Shouwen glanced at Yang Chenglie, and Yang Chenglie bowed towards the apse, and then walked out with Shangguan Wan'er.

Yang Shouwen did the same, and then caught up with Yang Chenglie.

"Yang Fengchen, the sage said don't forget the death day of Ming Gong."

"Obey."

Shangguan Wan'er completely forgot about Yang Shouwen's existence today, and after telling Yang Chenglie, she retreated to the side.

Yang Chenglie got into the car with one foot, and was about to exert force with the other foot, when he heard Yang Shouwen say: "Auntie, although you ignore me today, I still have to say goodbye to you." Next time you see you, please note that I'm still here. ”

His legs were weak, and Yang Chenglie almost fell headlong in the car.

Shangguan Wan'er's face was flushed, she glared at Yang Shouwen, and then turned to leave.

"Get in the car, don't be embarrassed there."

Yang Chenglie got into the carriage and lifted the curtain to reprimand.

Yang Shouwen pursed his lips and followed, and after the curtain was lowered, he immediately smelled: "Father, what did the saint say to you?" ”

"It's nothing, it just reminds me of the teacher's death day."

"Your teacher? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

"I'm your father, do I have to report anything to you?" Yang Chenglie suddenly became angry, so frightened that Yang Shouwen immediately closed his mouth.

After a while, Yang Chenglie said softly: "My teacher's name is Ming Chongyan, have you heard of it?" ”

Ming Chongyan?

When Yang Shouwen heard this name, he couldn't help but be stunned, and felt very familiar.

"The Master is a plain family, who has been an official in the Southern Dynasty for generations, and is the fifth grandson of the Southern Dynasty Liang Guozi Sacrifice Wine Ming Gong, and his father is Yuzhou Thorn Shi Ming Ke. When I was eight years old, Ming Gong happened to pass by Hongnong, took me as a disciple, and taught me for three years.

I was able to unite with your mother, and I was able to rely on the Master to be in the middle.

If it weren't for the Master, how could you look up to someone like me with your mother's peerless grace? It's a pity that the Master was killed in Fengyi in the fourth year, and the whereabouts of the murderer are still unknown. The reason why I was able to become a Fengchen at the age of 18 was because of the Master's recommendation. After the Master's death, the saint was worried that the murderer of the Master would trouble me, so he asked me to go to Junju to take refuge.

Externally, the sage claimed that I was persecuted by my rival and had to leave Chang'an...... Now, you know? ”

Ming Chongyan, Ming Chongyan......

Yang Shouwen suddenly showed a sudden expression, and finally remembered who this Ming Chongyan was.

It seems to have been said in later film and television dramas that Ming Chongyan was Wu Zetian's lover in his early years, and it seems that he was a childhood sweetheart. Later, Ming Chongyan learned the Tao and has been secretly protecting Wu Zetian, so that Wu Zetian has survived many crises.

Well, is that film and television drama?

Yang Shouwen can't remember clearly, but vaguely remembers that it was a Hong Kong and Taiwan drama.

As for how many elements of romance there are in that play, but Ming Chongyan is a person, Yang Shouwen has a deep memory.

That's right, it's this Ming Chongyan.

didn't expect that his father was actually a student of Ming Chongyan, no wonder Wu Zetian saw that he not only didn't say anything about Wu Chenghe's son, but instead revealed a kind of love from the elders to the younger generations in his words. Daddy, this is hidden deep enough!

"Son."

"Huh?"

"The saint wants me back."

"What?"

Yang Chenglie seemed to be very entangled, and said softly after a while: "I can feel that there is not even a person around the saint who can be trusted." She was lonely and depressed. She told me that she wanted me to come back and help her, and I agreed. ”

Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a while.

After a long time, he whispered, "If my father wants to come back, come back." ”

"But ......"

Yang Chenglie took a deep breath, "The saint is old after all, if it is ten years earlier, I will not hesitate." But right now, I'm a little worried. The saint is now a little unable to suppress those people in the court, otherwise he would not have opened his mouth to me.

But I can't help her, I can only try to share her worries. Once...... Maybe you'll be affected too. ”

Yang Shouwen leaned on the carriage, and his mind was also a little confused.

He knows exactly where the future will go.

Although he couldn't remember the specific year, he remembered that Wu Zetian was finally forced to retreat, and he died of depression not long after.

If Yang Chenglie comes back at this time, and he will help Wu Zetian with a clear banner.

The result......

"Father, do you really want to come back?"

The light in the carriage was dim, but Yang Shouwen could see clearly, Yang Chenglie's eyes were flickering brightly.

"I have to come back."

Yang Chenglie took a deep breath, "The Master once told me that he wanted me to assist the saint well.

For the past 17 years, I have not been able to fulfill the Master's instructions and have not been able to help the saints share their sorrows. But now, I have to come back. The saint was very bitter in her heart, and if I abandoned her, she would be very sad. I, on the other hand, will be ashamed of the Master. ”

Yang Shouwen smiled after listening to Yang Chenglie's words.

"In that case, let's come back."

"But ......"

"Father, the big husband does things, don't look ahead.

You have the trust of the master, and you have the trust of the saints. If you don't come back, you'll feel guilty for the rest of your life; Come back, the amazing fish is dead. In the future, you don't have to think too much. As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, what are you afraid of? ”

"I'm worried about you."

"Me?" Yang Shouwen smiled even brighter, "What do I have to worry about?"

Father, you are now fulfilling a man's promise. Future...... We're amazing. It's just incognito, it's really not okay, let's go to Beiting and go to Gai Erlang. Anyway, you can't eat it in one bite. The key is that my father must be worthy of his heart, otherwise, I will not feel comfortable seeing your sad face for the rest of your life. ”

"Hehehe! Hahahaha! ”

Yang Chenglie suddenly laughed, "That's right, the eldest husband should be worthy of his heart when he was born in the world."

I didn't expect that I, Yang Chenglie, have lived for more than 40 years, but in the end, I was dismissed by you stinky boy...... That's right, I'm afraid of him! (To be continued.) )