"Your Highness, if Your Majesty knows...... "The officials of Dali Temple are all people under the emperor, and those who can be sent by the emperor to take care of Li Jing directly are naturally people who know what to do.

It's just that the 'tacit understanding' between the emperor and King Rui is, after all, a matter between father and son, King Rui Li Chong's opportunism is not a big problem, and the real courtiers are caught in the middle, whether the black gauze hat is not the most annoying, and what is more worried about this little life - but if you can't correctly grasp the mind of the superior, no one will care about any previous feelings.

"If Your Majesty is to blame, you have your own king to bear it, so you don't have to worry." After pondering this night, Li Chong knew that he might have to investigate the matter of this autumn hunt in the end, and it was unknown whether his father was in the form of 'turning his merits into crimes' or finding some bigger problems for himself.

"Your Royal Highness, this book ......" Seeing Rui Wang Li Chong's indifferent appearance, the official in charge stopped talking for a long time.

During this time, instead of approving the folds for his father, he had to accompany him to pretend to be sick, and there were those who had bad intentions around him. From childhood to adulthood, Li Chong was not as tired as these days, and he was finally free, and he had to be supervised by the officials of the Dali Temple to copy the book: "I can't copy this book." ”

"Huh? Your Highness, don't say anything discouraged. ”

Li Chong knew that the official in charge had misunderstood, but he didn't intend to explain, and his father estimated that it wouldn't be long before he had to send the secret decree.

After all, there was something hidden in his heart, and Li Chong didn't have the heart to eat and drink, and it just so happened that there was nothing to eat in this Dali Temple, so Li Chong simply leaned against the corner of the wall, and his mind had drifted back to the autumn hunting ground.

The person surnamed Yan next to him has not yet been solved, and he is now in Dali Temple, so he can't monitor his actions, although the chess piece next to him is really stupid, but he has to guard against collusion behind him.

Since it is to help himself become a future puppet emperor, Li Chong thought: The involvement of these people cannot be ruled out in this autumn hunting and assassination, or it is simply designed to give himself a 'dismount', and he must know their means.

It's just that this method is really clumsy. After one accident after another, the emperor would not suspect Xirong now, and the army directly controlled by the Qing family. Chaos is no longer a momentary thing, and it is obviously worth thinking about it.

Li Chong is not absolutely unable to read these books, at least now he holds them in his hands, and while thinking about the mastermind behind the scenes, he also turned half of this book, even if the emperor finds the account at that time, it is not impossible to deal with it.

The night cannot invade the Dali Temple. After all, it's the same depth here during the day. It's Li Chong, who has no heart and no lungs, and he seems to be a little happy and hungry.

The steward officials also came back to their senses at this time, knowing that now that this person has been involved in such a big matter, the emperor still intends to take it lightly, and he treats this Rui Wangquan as a child in education, I am afraid that not to mention the worry of his life, but I am afraid that the whole thing is a play made by the father and son.

As for this wise king, it seems that he is not as unlearned as he has always been rumored.

The night often rolls the Tai Chi Palace into a picture scroll full of dangers. Li Chong is not worried, but Li Lan is worried, worried that this younger brother and his father can't explain things clearly, and they are both doing things with what they think is the best solution.

"Your Highness, the frost and dew are cold in the middle of the night, remember to wear more, and when you return to the palace, you should drink some decoction to warm up your body and dispel the cold, so as not to get sick."

Li Lan appeared at the door of the hall, completely unaware that Yueying was cleaning up the incense burner on one side. The latter's cold words made Li Lan stunned in place.

"Your Highness, come in with me." Yueying pushed open the door of a side hall and welcomed Li Lan, who had just come back to her senses, in, "Your Highness is here for His Royal Highness King Rui?" ”

"Hmm." Li Lan was not surprised that Yueying, as a national teacher, was able to know everything about her doubts, and calmed the depression in her heart, "He has his thoughts, but this is because my father is sure to control the situation." ”

"If not, he is now a guilty body, but there are people in this Dali Temple who have bad intentions, what does he think he can deal with?" There are many things, Li Lan is also not unhappy, but these words can't be said to his father and mother, "His whimsical ideas on weekdays are good, but he doesn't have his own power, who is really willing to die for him because of the lives of others?" ”

"What's more, in this royal family?"

"How many people think in their hearts that they can do nothing more than be able to do what their master has arranged? Where do you dare to bet on the friendship between us, whether the words spoken are sincere? ”

"What does Your Highness want me to do?" Yueying didn't have any suitable medicinal materials around her, so she only took warm tea and poured it to Li Lan.

When Yueying asked, Li Lan didn't seem to know what she wanted the former to do when she came here. Do you want to persuade you? Li Chong's heart knot is nothing more than himself, and now, I am afraid that he has added to the worry about whether his own ability can manage the hidden disasters inside and outside Da Li.

"If Your Highness hadn't planned earlier, I'm afraid I'm ......"

"Afraid?"

"I'm afraid that even if I go, I won't have time to see His Royal Highness King Rui."

"This Dali Temple ......"

"The problem is not in Dali Temple." Yueying understands that Li Lan cares about chaos now, trusting Emperor Li Jing, but she doesn't dare to trust that a huge Dali Temple can really be impregnable, and no half of it has been bought.

"It's just that His Royal Highness King Rui has a lot of travel needs when he comes in, and there is also a slight bloody disaster, I'm afraid he won't stay in Dali Temple for too long."

Li Lan realized Zi Shicai's gaffe, and after calming down, she didn't deliberately cover it up in front of Yueying: "Can the national teacher do divination for me?" ”

"Asked, Chong'er went out this time, but it went well?"

"Nature." Yueying didn't do anything, took a sip of tea, and gave the answer to Li Lan, "Your Highness, not everything is under our control. Naturally, we don't have to blame fortune tellers on everything we can't control. ”

"Your Highness must believe what you see and trust the people around you. Since many things are out of control, it is better to let them go, lest we do them deliberately, and instead let the variables that could have saved everything no longer exist. ”

The water in the pot was empty, Yueying turned around to continue, and when she turned back again, Li Lan had already stood up.

"Is Your Highness going to find it yourself?"

"I ......" Li Lan thought that it was not appropriate to go to the country with her own identity, but it was unreasonable to go to the national teacher as soon as she wanted to, "I am not suitable to go." ”

"Your Majesty has allowed General Qingxiao to enter the palace to ask for guilt, and His Royal Highness also knows."

Yueying's reminder can be said to be to the point. Li Lan reacted to her father's purpose, and she was a lot more relieved about that younger brother.

"But if Your Highness is worried, I can also go for Your Highness."

While speaking, Yueying looked outside the hall, and under the lamp and candle, it was the back of Emperor Li Jing, who thought that when Yueying was storing water for the teapot, he had already stood in the courtyard.