An Yu just went out in the morning, it was rare that he could dress up comfortably as a minion, but he didn't expect to hear someone making noise as soon as he walked into the yard.

Anyway, what he said in his mouth was not what Shen Qingjun liked to hear, and no one saw it, so An Yu picked up a stone at random and threw it at him, without deliberately aiming, and left after throwing it, without stopping.

So when I heard the wind, I got up and looked around blankly, but I didn't see a ghost, and I remembered all kinds of rumors about this Donglin Palace, and I was so frightened that I even crawled.

Li Siyuan criticized the folds in the door, although he didn't go to the early dynasty, but it didn't mean that he ignored the government and politics, what should a king do, he was still a door, and he came back to approve the folds after watching this farce yesterday...... In his opinion, it is better to think about who ate the steamed buns.

Originally, Li Siyuan should have red sleeves and nephrite jade on his side when dealing with government affairs, but he didn't want Yi Shu to come to the East Palace, although he couldn't say why he couldn't say clearly, the atmosphere was always uncomfortable.

And Shen Qingjun will not add fragrance to his red sleeves, if Shen Qingjun can enter the door and sit on the side, he can doubt whether the sun has come out of the west.

As for An Yu...... His inkstone pen and paper are worth a lot of money, although he has money, but even if it is a table, he doesn't want to be wasted in such a vain.

In this way, in desperation, he could only let Changfang and Shi Yu guard, they were all eunuchs, and they didn't have anything to look at.

But don't say it, this efficiency is much higher than that of a beautiful woman next to it.

There was a sound outside the door, and he happened to be tired of watching, so he put the pen aside casually and cocked his legs: "Changfang, go take a look." ”

"Yes."

The little eunuch guarding the door opened the door for Changfang, and as soon as he opened it, he pounced on a mud ball and came in.

Changfang swept around the guards guarding outside, and the leader stepped forward to explain: "It's the chief listener, subordinate...... Don't dare to stop. ”

"Okay," Changfang waved his hand, squatted down and looked at the embarrassed listener: "Didn't you let you stay in the Jiaotai Palace?" What's the urgency? Let the Listening Breeze Supervisor come in such a hurry? ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty," Tingfeng turned his head on his stomach, landed on all fours, walked away on his knees, his words were chiseled, and his voice was full of tears: "Shen Mo!" Shen Mo, that chaotic minister and thief, actually brought tens of thousands of horses and horses to be stationed outside the imperial city! ”

Li Siyuan stood up "Teng", thought about it, stared in Shen Qingjun's direction for a moment, and sat back again.

Hearing that the wind was still crying in his ears, Li Siyuan frowned: "It's too noisy, drag it out and slap it." ”

He opened the drawer of the desk, took out the letter that Shen Mo had written to him, and had not finished reading it last time, and read it carefully:

{Spiritual inheritance, twenty out of one, the world is peaceful, Haiyan River is clear.} There is no future disaster, and the fish and water are abundant, all in gratitude for the virtue of spirituality, and they want to use this body to carry the jade dragon.

However, there is an end to the flow of the great river. Rong Di of the Northern Wilderness did not get Jun's grace and ignored Junde in vain. The barbarism is not open, You Shang kills, hangs the star of the North Wolf, skims my borderland, and destroys my food people.

Rong Dinan hunted me, three cities and three advances, blood filled the city empty, making the people uneasy, fluttering and fluttering. The humble minister received the order of danger, received the honor of Fuyuan, and was a border general.

Thousands of soldiers will die and be wrapped in a hundred battles.

When it was a gift from heaven, the humble ministers got the way of heaven, so they overcame Jing Beiding, defeated Rong Di, collected the three cities, folded their scriptures, broke their bones, bent their knees, and sent jade with pearls in order to survive.

However, the humble ministers worship the spirit of heaven and order troops on the battlefield, but seeing that Wei has just stopped, Lao Ji thinks about it. There are even more bricks and tiles that are ruined, which is not in line with health.

Bow down.

Therefore, the thinking is often entrusted to the bright moon, but the bright moon is weak and cannot die well. The knighted land is not what he wants, the jade plate is not delicacious, the remnants of the soldiers, not more than a thousand, willing to return the old pearls, the mirror to the box.

In addition, the will has been respected, and the humble ministers return to the sea with the pearl of a foreign country, knowing that the spiritual cultivation is simple and simple, and is not confined to mundane things, but the pearl is born without a treasure box, bumpy, dusty and polished, like burning the piano and boiling the crane, which is a pity.

The words are so far, overturned and disturbed, ashamed to listen to the sky.

Goodbye, humble minister. ｝

"Smack!"

Thin pieces of letter paper were slapped on the table.

"Those who ask for money are here to ask for money." Li Siyuan kicked the table, unrelieved, and simply crumpled the letter paper into a ball and threw it aside.

"I'm still wondering, when did Shen Mo dare to oppose me, and said that he didn't even care about Junjun, and was willing to let his sister die with me."

"I didn't expect that he had already said this about bringing people," the angry emperor glared at Changfang: "Do you think he knows that I won't read his letters or that "thousands" can equal tens of thousands?" ”

Changfang naturally didn't dare to answer.

The more Li Siyuan thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply ordered directly: "You, go and tell the defender of the city, let him accompany his remnants and stay outside." ”

"Yes." Changfang trotted out.

Li Siyuan remembered something, and told Shi Yu: "You go and tell Junjun that Shen Mo has returned, just outside the city." ”

The rest, Jun Jun can naturally know from other places.

Will she come and beg me to let his brother go?

Still is...... Sneak up to him on the castle floor?

Li Siyuan guessed that it was the latter, and his heart ached.

But in any case, Junjun can naturally settle Shen Mo down, so that he does not have the slightest possibility of becoming a traitor.

The emperor said in a hoarse voice: "If Qing Zhaoyi wants to leave the palace without permission, as long as she doesn't leave the city, let her go, send someone to follow, and come back safely is enough." ”

"Yes."

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Shi Yu was stopped outside Shen Qingjun's door by the Youth League, and he didn't have to go in, nodding at the Youth League: "Your Majesty asked the servants to tell Qing Zhaoyi that General Shen Mo has arrived outside the royal capital today." ”

Youth League Blessing: "Thank you, Chief." ”

She took out a piece of jade from her arms and stuffed it into Shi Yu's palm: "Thank you for the good news." ”

Shi Yu looked at the jade through the sunlight slightly, put it in his sleeve with satisfaction, and said in a low voice: "The slave persuaded Zhaoyi not to be happy too early, although General Shen was outside the city, he had the courage to bring tens of thousands of horses, His Majesty ordered Yin to keep him out, and he was even more angry because of this matter......

The Youth League took out a bunch of gold leaves again, hung it on Shi Yu's hand, and pleaded: Can the chief manage—"

Shi Yu returned the leaves and sighed: "It's not that the slave is unwilling, it's really powerless," he glanced at Shen Qingjun's room: "In this matter, only Zhaoyi Niangniang can persuade Your Majesty." ”

Shen Qingjun's voice came from the room, and at first glance it sounded no different from usual.

"Qingtuan, send off."

Qingtuan was stunned, and immediately reacted that she should have heard the conversation in front of her, and had already decided that she would not go to see the emperor at all.

Qingtuan sighed, made a gesture of invitation to Shi Yu, and quickly drove the person away.

When the Youth League turned around and came back, pushed the door open again and entered the room, only to find that Shen Qingjun had already sat up, leaning against the bed rail in a daze.

Qingtuan moved a small stool to sit next to her, and gently held her hand, but she didn't react, as if her soul was out of her body, and Qingtuan called her several times before she turned her head.

His eyes were empty, obviously looking in the direction of the Youth League, but he didn't look like he was looking at her.

After a long while, Shen Qingjun said a sentence repeatedly in a vague, somewhat voiceless tone.

It took several times for the Youth League to understand what she was saying.

"I ...... To ...... Go up to the castle tower ......"

Qingtuan kept looking at her, but found that as she repeated the sentence, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, almost chilling.