Liu Ye and Li Hui handled the handover, and Bai Minzhong returned to the capital with Li Hui. Wu Zong met with the two of them in the Zichen Palace.

Li Hui stepped forward and bowed to the ground, "Your Majesty, Weichen is back." Thinking of the moment when he was shocked in Hedong Domain, Li Hui had mixed feelings when he saw the emperor again, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Wu Zong left the throne, stepped down the steps, and supported Li Hui with his own hands, "It's my fault that I let Aiqing suffer." ”

Li replied: "Your Majesty, it was the lack of ability of the micro-ministers that caused the villain to make trouble. ”

Bai Minzhong met with the saint and thought that the two monarchs and ministers must have something to say when they reunited after a long absence.

"Your Majesty, Weichen retires." Bai Minzhong asked Wu Zong for his resignation.

"Aiqing is hard, I will give you three days off to rest." Wu Zongzhen was an empathetic king.

When Bai Minzhong withdrew from the hall, Wuzong asked Li Hui: "Aiqing, are the generals in Hedong easy to get along with?" ”

There is Bai Minzhong, and he is not easy to say some things, for fear of misunderstanding. Wu Zong felt that his psychology was ridiculous, even if Bai Minzhong was present, it was understandable that he cared about his courtiers.

But Wu Zong just weirdly branched out of Bai Minzhong, and his careful thinking didn't want more people to see it. He wanted to carefully hide his special concern for someone, and he didn't want to show it to more people.

"Soldiers, maybe because of their profession, they only believe in strength." Lee thought about it and replied.

Wu Zong: "Do you think they will agree with Liu Ye's strength?" Li Hui understood what the emperor was worried about.

Li Hui couldn't help but smile, thinking that he had washed the dust for Liu Ye that day, and Liu Ye began to show weakness, and then took the initiative.

Wu Zong himself was careful, and when he saw Li Hui laughing, he rubbed his cheeks with his hand and didn't look over.

Li Hui: "If you want to talk about strength, at least General Liu's alcohol consumption is already a testimony of strength." ”

Li Hui recounted Liu Ye's performance at the banquet that day. Wu Zong imagined the black side of Liu Ye's belly, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Willow Leaf has always been decent in front of him. Don't dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step. Massively, when I saw him, I wanted to find out how much he drank, and he dared to use a sea bowl to fight with the soldiers.

"The journey is tiring, Aiqing rests at home for a few days, in the court." Wu Zong felt sorry for his courtiers and allowed them to recuperate at home. Lee replied.

Takakura has been a little sad lately, because the emperor's mood is uncertain. Wu Zong: "Takakura." ”

Takakura listened attentively to the conversation between the monarch and the minister, the saint really cared about Lord Liu, and left Lord Li alone to inquire about Liu Ye's condition.

Takakura was distracted and speculated on the mind of the saint, and heard Wu Zong call himself, "The slave is here." ”

Wu Zong: "I'm still worried about Liu Ye's young age, I'm afraid that he won't be able to convince the public. I didn't expect that his well-behaved was just an illusion in front of me. A smile could be heard in Wu Zong's tone.

Takakura shook his head imperceptibly, and as soon as he talked about the willow leaves, the saint was happy. Hey, it's like a young man in his youth who misses his sweetheart.

Takakura was taken aback by his own thoughts, I really, what nonsense. It's all because of this time that the saint's uncertain face makes me fussy.

Do you dare not be well-behaved in front of you. Takakura: "Lord Yanagi is empathetic, and he especially understands the mind of the saint, so his words and deeds make the saint happy." "Haha Literature Network

Compared to his words and deeds, his face makes me happier than his deeds. Being able to see him, feel him, and accompany him makes me even happier.

In the early dynasties, Wu Zong habitually looked for the figure of willow leaves in the crowd. But the aura is compelling, and the handsome figure is not here.

He was a little disappointed, as a son of heaven, he wanted to keep someone by his side, isn't it a matter of words. Why did he agree to let him go abroad, for his future, or was he afraid that he would be too attached to him.

Wu Zong stared at Gao Cang, and the corners of his mouth rose. Takakura raised his head slightly, and when he saw the saint smiling thoughtfully at him, he couldn't help but be vigilant. Why did the Holy One smile at him like that?

"Takakura."

The head of the high position hung lower, "The minion is here." ”

Wu Zong: "Takakura, you said that if I went on a visit and appeared in front of Liu Ye, how would he react?" ”

It's over, it's over, and the saint is now inseparable from the willow leaves. Did he go mad? The divine consciousness followed the willow leaves?

Takakura: "The minions privately thought that Lord Yanagi would be scared. ”

The high position is one point lower. Wu Zong said unhappily: "Takakura, are you saying that I will scare Liu Ye, am I so scary?" ”

Takakura pouted and knelt down, "Your Majesty, you have the audacity to arrive at Biansai, and I wonder which important member of the feudal town will not be afraid." I am afraid that I will make a mistake in my work, I am afraid that I will not take good care of myself, and I am afraid that my subordinates will understand what to report and add bad words. Fear that there will be lawless people who will have illegal intentions. You are so well guarded in the palace that not even a single mosquito can fly in. ”

Wu Zong: "Takakura, speaking of which, you still understand Liu Ye, you are afraid that I will really go and cause trouble to Liu Ye." It's not that Liu Ye is afraid, it's that you are afraid of Liu Ye, am I so troublesome? ”

Wu Zong was not convinced, he just wanted to see Liu Ye. In an environment without any constraints and frameworks, as he had done countless times before, he had a long talk with Liu Ye on the kang of ordinary people's homes.

Not as a relationship between a monarch and a minister, but as a confidant and friend, as a person who can't see him for a while, will miss him and care about him, get along with him in that capacity and go to see him. Nothing more!

That's what Takakura was really worried about, which is why he alarmistically listed so many reasons to be afraid. For Takakura, he is the one who loyally guards Takemu's side.

Bystander Qing, Wu Zong's thoughts about Liu Ye are beyond the scope of monarchs and ministers, beyond the scope of friends. And the kings of the world are not allowed to have sincere feelings, they must be cold-blooded and ruthless, and the starting point of everything is for the world.

And because of the willow leaves, Wu Zong now seems to have returned to the green era of not being afraid of the world and not caring about the consequences. There is only enthusiasm and no reason.

The interior of the hall is elegantly decorated, and sunlight shines through the windows. Wu Zong stared at the sun, and in the light and shadow was Liu Ye's face, which was more beautiful than a woman.

Takakura stood behind Wu Zong, staring blankly at Wu Zong's back, his tall and mighty figure shrouded in light and shadow.

As soon as Wu Zong turned around, he saw Takakura looking at him with straight eyes. "Takakura, dreaming. . ”

Takakura was sent to the palace by his family since he was a child, and he was by Wuzong's side, this sentence was rolled, and he listened to it for more than ten years. It hasn't changed for more than ten years, so it's so uncreative.

Takakura pursed his lips and expressed disdain for the remark that the saint was not creative. Wu Zong turned to him, and Takakura immediately stacked smiles and changed his expression.

Wu Zong took a step forward and looked down at Gao Cang, who bowed his head and bowed his head, "Gao Cang." Wu Zong shouted at him in a long tone.

Takakura: "The minions are here." Takakura replied crisply.

"You seem to have an idea?" Wu Zong's slightly stern voice exploded above his head.