Tang Wenzong once asked Prime Minister Li Jue: "In Aiqing's eyes, what kind of emperor am I?" ”

Li Jue replied: "Weichen is not enough to comment, but people in the world say that His Majesty is a master like Yao Shun." ”

Tang Wenzong sighed: "The reason why I asked like this is because I want to know who is stronger than myself and King Zhou Xun and Emperor Han Xian. ”

Hearing Wenzong say this, Li Jue was so frightened that he kowtowed, "Your Majesty's virtue is inferior to that of King Zhou Cheng, King Zhou Kang, Emperor Wen of Han, Emperor Jing of Han and Your Majesty's virtue, how can Your Majesty compare with the two kings of the dead country." ”

Wenzong said miserably: "King Zhou Xun and Emperor Han Xian are subject to the ministers, and I am subject to the domestic slaves, so I am not as good as the two of them." Wen Zongyan wept and sobbed, and Li Jue fell to the ground and sobbed.

Zheng Su saw that Wenzong was depressed, and encouraged him: "What Your Majesty asked, Li Jue's answer is incorrect. His Majesty sits on the four seas, is in the prime of life, and should aim for Yao Shun. How can you think that you are not even as good as King Zhou and Emperor Xian of Han? As long as Your Majesty is determined to be ambitious, the prosperity of the country will be just around the corner. ”

Zheng Su, a loyal old minister, was hunted down by the assassins, but narrowly escaped and let him go.

The teacher who dared to confront the eunuchs was far away from the capital. Seeing that His Majesty's dragon body is not safe now, the South Ya has become a place for the North Division to sign and seal. What does the future hold?

Xue Yuanxian was worried about the future fate of the Tang Empire, the Holy Dragon was weak, and the crown prince was young. King An once had a dispute with the crown prince for the throne, and the supporters of both sides in the court did not give in to each other, reaching a white-hot point, and finally Li Chengmei won.

King An has always been a corporal of Lixian, and he has the style of Meng Weijun's 3,000 diners. Although living in the Sixteen Princes' Mansions, there were many restrictions on the kings.

But the people who came to visit King An, regardless of the three religions and the nine streams, were courteous, even if they were roosters and dog thieves, and those who slaughtered dogs in the market, King An never underestimated them.

Those who have no hope of entering the Ming Jing and Jinshi, but are unwilling to be mediocre, gathered under the command of King An.

Wenzong has always been kind to the two royal brothers, King Ying and King An, and has always been generous to them.

King An is not only a corporal of courtesy, but also a righteous and wealthy corporal. With the saint as a backer, the people around him can naturally benefit from it.

Xue Yuansheng admired King An as a person, especially the attitude of King An and the eunuch forces to draw a clear line, and Xue Yuansheng applauded.

You must know that even the emperor is subject to eunuchs, and it is rare for a prince to express his disdain for the eunuch group in a clear manner.

Xue Yuansheng regarded King An as a confidant in his heart. In Xue Yuansheng's view, the power of eunuchs will not fall, and the legacy will be endless.

King An also appreciated Xue Yuan's uprightness. Qiu Shiliang said that he was an idiot scholar, and the nickname of the idiot scholar spread far and wide.

In King An's view, the Tang Empire needs such idiot scholars, and the Tang Empire has more idiot scholars like Xue Yuanxian, so there is no hope for the rejuvenation of the country.

Wenzong was sick, and Guo Jieyu was carefully accompanied. Wenzong's illness has improved slightly, but the illness has deepened, and it is just a matter of days.

Seeing Guo Xiang's smile like a flower, Wenzong felt pity. He only allowed Guo Xiang to ask for peace to the three queen mothers, and Wenzong authorized Guo Xiang not to go to other concubines to ask for peace.

He did not allow Guo Xiang's clear eyes to be mixed with conspiracy and calculation. He was going to protect her as much as he could from getting hurt.

Although he knows very well that it is precisely himself who hurts her the most. How long can I stay with her?

If Guo Xiang is pregnant, it is good to give birth to a dragon heir, and there is a child in the lonely deep palace. One day a hundred years later, Guo Xiang's budding youth withered.

On the Taihe Palace, ambergris incense and green smoke curled, Wenzong closed his eyes and recuperated, and Guo Xiangsu plucked the strings with his hands.

Wen Zong occasionally opened his eyes and looked at her quietly, Guo Xiang felt his gaze, raised his eyes and smiled at him, focusing on the strings under his fingertips. Warmth and rapport flow in the air.

"Xiang'er," Wen Zong called to her softly, "come to me." "Wenzong patted the dragon bed carved with ivory." If Xiang'er gives birth to a dragon, she will be as cute as Xiang'er. ”

Guo Xiang's face was like a peach blossom, nestled in Wenzong's arms. "I'm looking forward to it." If Guo Xiang gives birth to a prince, he will not be a loser to her.

Hanlin bachelor Liu Gongquan asked to see, he is a master in the literary world, and Wenzong is also unrelieved, when he saw him come in, he smiled and gave him a seat. Aiqing sat down and spoke.

"The old minister doesn't dare." Liu Gongquan was still standing with his bow, and Wenzong speculated that there was something wrong with him. Liu Gongquan's face was hesitant, and he was also very conflicted in his heart, and he should not say this.

The emperor is in poor health, and it is not interesting to say that it makes the emperor unhappy; Not to mention his upright character, this thing always wants to jump out of his mouth.

He greeted Guo Jieyu and turned his head in her direction. The woman who came out of the big family, she didn't need Wenzong to speak, she quietly retired.

"Aiqing, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Tricks and misfortunes, punishment to relatives, the first life of the queen, Lu Zong subverted. Bo Ji fell into Wei, and Zongwen produced virtue. ”

Wen Zong smiled, and after Liu Gongquan's opening remarks, he saw Wen Zong's displeasure. It's no wonder that Wenzong can be happy, and it doesn't make people clean when he's sick.

Liu Gongquan quickened his speech, "The old minister thinks that Guo Jieyu's grandfather Guo Min is the envoy of the Suining Festival, and this matter should be discussed in the long run. ”

After holding it in his mouth for several days, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. But when he looked at Wen Zongyin's face, the bachelor's head was sweating.

Wenzong feels indebted to Guo Jieyu, let her father guard one side, how long can he protect her, and her mother's family is her ultimate reliance.

He just did what he could for his woman, and someone jumped out and blamed him.

"I'm tired." Wenzong's cultivation is good, he stroked his forehead, and his face was tired.

Yoo's expected rebuke did not materialize. The bachelor went out, ignoring the demeanor of the Confucian student, and raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead. saw that Guo Jieyu and Concubine Yang Xian were holding hands and talking, Liu Gongquan stepped forward to see the two mothers, said goodbye and left.

Concubine Yang Xian frowned lightly on the distant mountains and eyebrows, and her round face was reduced a lot. Liu Gongquan is gone, Guo Xiang is not good to go back alone, and Concubine Yang Xian is the head of the harem.

"Niangniang has been standing for two hours, Niangniang." The maid felt sorry for Concubine Yang Xian. "Go in to visit Your Majesty, my sister is worried about disturbing the emperor's Qing Xiu, and besides, with my sister waiting, the emperor is in a good mood, and he will naturally get better quickly." Concubine Xian said softly.

Looking at the emperor's bedroom with a melancholy face, Dai Mei frowned lightly: "Sister has worked hard, sister go in quickly, it's windy outside." ”

Guo Xiang sneezed appropriately, "My sister treats Your Majesty with deep affection, why doesn't Your Majesty miss your sister, doesn't my sister really go in to visit Your Majesty?" Guo Xiang persuaded.

"But Your Majesty did not summon the palace." Concubine Yang Xian was embarrassed.

"My sister is the head of the harem, and Your Majesty will be very happy to see my sister."

Wen Zong was about to send someone to call Guo Xiang, and Guo Xiang had already brought Concubine Yang Xian in.

The virtuous concubine wore a golden cloak, a cloak made of feathers on the heads of wild ducks. Wenzong didn't expect Guo Xiang to go and return, and brought Concubine Yang Xian in.

This woman, the woman he once regarded as a treasure, stood in front of him, her figure was much clearer, and her eyes were sad and pitying.