"This is the minister's country, and it is also the minister's home," Guan Kuo said, "You are the minister's king." ”

"No matter what has happened, I still love this land deeply, and my loyalty to Datang and His Majesty has no reason to be shaken, because I really can't think of everything that the minister has experienced, and whether it has an absolute relationship with those loyalties. Su Yin, he has embarked on a wrong path, the people of the Tang Dynasty are not sorry for him, but he is ready to smash the disaster on the people of the Tang Dynasty, which is exactly where the minister cannot agree with him. ”

"I'm glad you can think that." His Majesty's expression relaxed slightly, but there was still a bit of vigilance hidden in his eyes, that was the lingering fear of the lessons of the past, he didn't want a second Su Yin, the person he picked up, betrayed himself.

If there is no accident, even if Guan Kuo is Guan Qinghe's son, even if he feels guilty, he will not give Guan Kuo a chance to come out, he may see Guan Kuo return to Chang'an alive, and he will give the other party a lifetime of comfort, and nothing else. It's just a pity that he received a secret letter from Qiu Jingshan and also got some information from Li Xianyue's mouth. He absolutely believed in Qiu Jingshan's vision, he understood that if he wanted to maintain the stability and strength of Datang, then he had to gamble like this, he had always been very bold and did his own thing, so he decided to reuse Guan Kuo and give it a try, which was in line with his character all along.

"Listen to the rules." His Majesty sat up straight, leaning on his body, and placed his bright yellow sleeves on the table.

Zhongqi finally appeared in His Majesty's tone.

"The minister is here."

Guan Kuo didn't know what His Majesty was going to do, with His Majesty's character, he could do anything bizarre, especially today, so he couldn't guess it.

"I have appointed you as the captain of Zhaowu, and I will contribute to me."

I don't know why, when this will was made, His Majesty seemed to think it was quite funny, and a smile appeared on his face, and that smile made Guan Kuo shudder a little.

He couldn't help but raise his head and asked, "Your Majesty, Captain Zhaowu...... What should the minister do? ”

"Huh?" His Majesty's eyes became a little stern, "Guan Kuo, have you forgotten something?" ”

"Your Majesty, thank you." He clenched his fists and hung his head in respect.

"Do something?" His Majesty made a thoughtful look, and then said slowly, "It seems that there is no need to do anything. ”

“……”

Guan Kuo finally understood what was going on with His Majesty's smile, this girl was a loose official title, which sounded like a powerful one, but there was really no task, just Jiao'er Lang just messed around every day.

But fortunately, he actually became an official.

"When you first return to Chang'an, play for a while, and then arrange something for you to do when I think about it."

“……”

Guan Kuo felt that His Majesty was really more willful, if it wasn't for his father supporting him in those years, maybe what would become of the Northern Tang Dynasty today.

It's just that he really doesn't want to stay in Chang'an like this, he still hopes to return to the north to fight, however, he knows that at the very least, it is inconvenient to talk to His Majesty today.

"Stand down, I'm tired." His Majesty insisted on sitting upright for a short time, and leaned back again, really showing a tired face.

"The minister retired."

Guan Kuo bowed and retreated, and at the same time thought with a worried face: Your Majesty's body is really getting worse and worse, I'm just afraid of ......

……

……

The night is approaching, and the moonlight is shining.

At night, the color of the Changliu Palace is not diminished compared to the daytime.

The brilliant light fills it with an intoxicating glow.

Just like its owner.

It was another calm night, there were no big waves, and every day had become dull since the fall of the Guanfu and the defeat of Ashinaqin.

The moonlight and other lights in all directions make the gorgeous buildings leave longing images everywhere, and the rules are intoxicating and artistic.

The first beauty of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Her Royal Highness Princess Li Xiyun of Guangle, who is beautiful and fragrant, sat quietly in the pavilion with the blend of moonlight and night, her eyes lowered, looking at the flowing water reflecting the white moonlight, silent.

It was a serene and beautiful painting, and she was the person in the painting.

The literati of the Northern Tang Dynasty firmly believe that she is more beautiful than the people in the painting, and she is extremely beautiful.

Her palace clothes are still bright red like blood, and her face is still extremely beautiful.

It's just that time has passed slowly after all, and the peach blossoms of Changliu Palace will not bloom this year.

During the period after that night, she has been very calm and stable, without any ideological baggage, her heart is like water, and her whole person also presents a quiet and peaceful beauty.

She didn't chase much about the outside things, and it was difficult for the outside things to penetrate again.

In the palace, the curtains are heavy.

It's just that the palace maids behind her, looking at the alluring face of Her Royal Highness the princess of her family, thought: Your Royal Highness the princess, it has really changed. They couldn't say what had changed.

The whole Chang'an is very cold, and the cold wind outside is not small, but walking through this huge building complex, and finally coming to Changliu Palace, and coming to Li Xiyun, it is already very calm.

Her bare hands leaned softly against the wooden railing, and the golden silk threads and bright flowers on the wide sleeves flickered in the light, and there was a hazy beauty in the light and darkness.

She looked very good with her eyes down, as if she was losing her mind, not really.

The surrounding palace maids all accompanied her quietly, no one spoke, I don't know when it started, Li Xiyun would choose a period of time every night, just came to the pavilion, leaned on the wooden railing, looked at the flowing water, and was silent.

After a long time, her eyes were slightly raised, and her bare hand leaning against the wooden fence also moved, and she was dignified in front of her.

In the distance, in the intertwining of the night, the moonlight and the light in the Changliu Palace, a palace goddess walked towards here with a lantern uncertainly.

Several familiar palace maids glanced at that one, as if they wanted to explore something, but they were dodged by the other party's gaze.

"What's wrong?" Li Xiyun's bright eyes looked over, and her voice was still calm.

"Princess...... I've just heard a few things from people on the outside, and while those things don't seem to have anything to do with you, they'...... I think it's better to talk to you. ”

Li Xiyun's picturesque face can't see any waves, her heart was originally very stable and tenacious, and then she experienced those things, which made her even more calm.

She just said one word: "Okay." ”