"Because the princess came to me about this a long time ago," Wei Yaoqing said, "At that time, no one else looked for me, so I answered." ”

The tone was calm, like where to go in the weather today.

Guo Taishi said in his heart: But this matter is not something that can make people calm. At first, he thought that Princess Anle was crazy when he knew what she was thinking, and then he sent some people to her, it was protection, but it was also care, watching her every move, and he wanted to know everything that was wrong. Maybe it's because I'm old and I don't have any ambitions, I just want stability, and it's better to live with grievances than to die.

He had tried to think about why An Le had such an idea, An Le was innocent and cute when he was a child, and he only thought about it for a few years when he was exiled to southern Xinjiang, and he also had a grudge about this matter, in the final analysis, he still has to blame Emperor Mingzong for his cowardice, otherwise why would it cause such a situation today, the prince died, and there was no prince in the country, who is to blame? The dead are a hundred dead, and it is the living who suffer.

"Taishi Guo?" The girl's voice sounded with a little surprise and confusion.

After being distracted for a while, Guo Taishi came back to his senses and instinctively responded.

When the girl saw him come back to her senses, she smiled and said, "If the master has nothing else to do, the little girl will pass," she said and tugged at her robe, as if to remind him, "Your Majesty's business...... The people of the Yin and Yang Division are going to be there. ”

Of course, she is dressed neatly today just to look good, after all, the national funeral also needs to be done.

"There you go!" Guo Taishi sighed, a little helpless, he was a little confused in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The girl walked leisurely, and seeing that she was about to walk out of the hall, Guo Taishi suddenly spoke, her voice was low, I don't know whether she was saying to her or to herself: "Isn't it because of a gentleman with such a flawed identity and insufficient ability and courage to make people feel at ease!" ”

The girl's pace of walking did not change in the slightest, and one turned and walked out of the main hall.

Guo Taishi smiled bitterly and shook his head: The voice is so low, how can she hear it? This kind of thing can't be said casually, and the courage to speak again, at least now, he doesn't have it.

……

……

Seeing Cui Yuandao away, Pei Xingting looked at Pei Zongzhi and Pei Xianzhi with great satisfaction.

"You're doing a good job this time!"

Pei Xianzhi looked at Pei Zongzhi with a complicated expression: "You did it on purpose?" ”

Pei Zongzhi shook his head: "No." After a pause, he said, "It's your hand." ”

"If you weren't looking for trouble...... Pei Xianzhi's anger rose again.

"I have something to say." Pei Zongzhi interrupted him unceremoniously and looked at Pei Xingting, "Bring a few words, and leave after speaking." ”

Pei Xingting was in a very good mood at this time: "Say something!" After a pause, he spoke again, as if talking to himself, "I don't know what attention Cui Yuandao paid to this stone bodhisattva, since he made up his mind to watch from the wall like Wang Xie and his family, why did he intervene at this time?" ”

These words were just talking to themselves, and they didn't expect the two juniors to pay attention to them.

Pei Zongzhi continued his words and said, "Does he want to go out for a walk?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to Pei Xianzhi, and the intention of driving away the guests was obvious.

Pei Xingting glanced at the angry Pei Xianzhi, and sighed helplessly: "Xianzhi, you can go out for a while!" ”

Pei Xianyi kicked over a carved stool to show his dissatisfaction, strode to the door and stopped.

He's out, so it's okay to stand at the door!

Pei Zongzhi glanced at him, turned his head and lowered his voice and said a few words in Pei Xingting's ear.

Pei Xingting thought for a moment, and then nodded: "Well, the old man will personally inquire about this matter." ”

Hearing the harmonious conversation in the house, Pei Xianzhi rolled his eyes, and saw that the housekeeper was coming from afar with a bamboo basket wrapped in silk cloth, or coming from this side, so he shouted at him, and then asked him, "What's inside?" ”

When the conversation was over, Pei Xianzhi snorted in his heart, Pei Zongzhi has always been like this, he has something to say, and he will leave after speaking, as if he has nothing to say to them.

After talking, he naturally walked out, and Pei Zongzhi and Pei Xingting walked over.

The housekeeper saluted the three of them one by one, and then handed the bamboo basket to Pei Zongzhi with a respectful expression: "Half of it is roasted with honey, and half of it is stewed in soup, does the eldest prince still like it?" ”

Pei Zongzhi took the bamboo basket without any politeness, opened it and looked at it, the fragrance gushed out, and then nodded with satisfaction and thanked him.

Pei Xingting looked at the housekeeper approvingly: "Good job!" ”

The steward rejoiced and humbled himself and said that he should have been.

No matter how you look at it, everyone is happy, but he is not happy, Pei Xianzhi stares at the side.

After Pei Zongzhi finished speaking, he left with a fat pigeon.

After he left, Pei Xianzhi finally couldn't help but say, "Uncle, he ...... today"

Pei Xingting looked at Pei Xianzhi and said helplessly: "You also know that he is like this, and he is not fighting for you, what can you do if you are right or wrong with him." ”

"This ......"

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In the evening, Chang'an City is a different scene than in the daytime, the setting sun dyes the entire sky into a large area of orange, and the people who have finished the work are leisurely walking on the street and rushing to their homes. Even though there are groups of officers and soldiers everywhere in the city now, the atmosphere is much more solemn than in previous years. But the people still rest from sunrise to sunset every day, and are busy working to raise the bucket of rice. The atmosphere is solemn, they know it, but they can't stop eating because they are angry! Daily work is still their first priority.

Pei Zongzhi carried a bamboo basket and walked among the people who went home, looking calm. Pei Xianzhi didn't take it to heart because of his dissatisfaction, in fact, he didn't take many things to heart, Shizun was not wrong when he said that he was indifferent, he rarely had emotional moments.

Walking into the Heavenly Master Dao, there was no one around, he stood in front of Pei Yuan's door, stretched out his hand and felt a bunch of iron keys, opened the huge copper lock in front of the door, walked in with a heavy sound from the wooden door, and then hooked the door with his foot.

He didn't walk slowly, but the roast pigeon in the bamboo basket was already cold. He turned his head and went to his room and brought out two small copper stoves, one hot and slightly cool, and one used to make a pot of tea.

The water boiled and steamed, and the honey-roasted pigeons also emitted an attractive fragrance, at least for him, the cook of Pei's Mansion can make the taste he likes, and the Pei family, which he looks a little strange, is similar to him in some ways, such as the same preference, the same sweetness, probably this is the so-called blood kinship? He suppressed his heart, but still didn't feel anything, and slowly took out the prepared pigeon soup and took a sip.

Today, as usual, it seems to be no different.

The living Majesty will send someone to invite him when he encounters confusion, but the Dead Majesty ...... He would only ask the group of people in the Onmyoji Division to do more than that. He is a person from the actual temple, and everyone knows the future national teacher, but his appearance was not required at the entire state funeral ceremony of Da Chu. There is no prince in the country, and no one is qualified to invite him. Of course, more than that, no one had the kung fu to pay attention to him, and everyone was staring at that position.

He seems to have become the most idle person in the city at this time.

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