The road home is always long, and there are always obstacles.

When the queen and her entourage arrived at the post station fourteen miles north of Chang'an City, they were stopped again. This time it was not the eunuchs who stopped them, nor the army, but more than a dozen white-haired ministers,

Those old ministers, kneeling in front of the carriage of the queen mother, sent a decree on behalf of His Majesty and the prison state, asking the queen mother not to enter the city for the time being, and to live in the Xishan Palace.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ning Que couldn't help but admire Li Yu a little, many old ministers have died of illness in recent years, and I don't know where she found out the ministers who were so old and tall but had a body like rotten wood, among these old ministers kneeling on the ground, he even saw the former teacher of the sixth prince.

The old ministers are full of tears, and their white hair trembles with the autumn wind, which really makes those who see it sad, and those who hear it cry, saying that the crisis of the world and the difficulty of the country are from the bottom of their hearts.

The cavalry commander of the Zhenbei Army, who was responsible for escorting the queen and his party, made a difficulty, these bosses did not do anything, nor did they ask for an order, they just knelt in front of the convoy, they couldn't really draw their knives and cut each other.

Ning Que didn't care about this, and walked over to those old adults.

At this time, the people in Chang'an City already knew that in addition to the cavalry of the Zhenbei Army, there was also Mr. Ning Que, the thirteenth gentleman of the academy, who escorted the queen mother and the six princes to return south.

Gonggong Chen's tragic encounter on the stone bridge in Liangxiang proves that Ning Que is as cold as a stone, cold-blooded and ruthless, and will not be limited by those red tape in the court, so seeing him coming over, the old ladies who were crying and admonishing the queen were startled, and they even stopped crying.

The eldest man surnamed Wei Mingjiechen, the oldest and the most senior, was invited by His Majesty three times last year to return to Chang'an City and take over the official position left after the death of Jin Saijiu.

Wei Jiechen stood up, looked at Ning Que and reprimanded, "What are you going to do?"

Ning Que said: "What I have done in Liangxiang, don't you know. ”

The old priest took out a piece of paper from his sleeve. Carefully spread out like the rarest of treasures, held up in front of him, Yan said, "Look at what is written on this?"

The paper has long since turned yellow, and I don't know how many years it is old.

There was a line written on the paper.

"It is strictly forbidden for the disciples of the academy to interfere in the affairs of the court. ”

Ning Que found that it was the teacher's handwriting, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The old sacrificial wine shouted loudly: "Seeing the iron law of the master, the disciples of the academy still don't kneel!"

Ning Que glanced at him like an idiot.

Seeing that he didn't move, the old priest's face became extremely ugly, and he said, "Do you dare to disobey the master's orders!"

Ning Que stretched out his hand and snatched the yellow piece of paper over. Two smacks. It was simply torn in half to the extreme, then crumpled into a ball and thrown into the paddy field next to the official road.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Even the queen mother in the car. They were speechless in astonishment.

"My academy disciple, what he is best at is disobeying his master's orders. ”

Ning Que looked at the old sacrificial wine and said.

Where has the old sacrificial wine seen such a rebellious and unscrupulous character, and he trembles with anger. Stretched out his finger and pointed at his face, and said sadly: "How can there be a person like you in Datang!

"I just tore up the note written by Mr. Zhang, and the one in the palace even changed his father's testament, why didn't you see the old sacrificial wine? Or are you mainly angry that you don't have Lao Tzu's ink pen in your hand? If you want, I'll bring you a copy from the academy in two days, or I'll write one myself, my handwriting is better than the teacher's. ”

Ning Que said calmly, without any mocking look on his face.

However, the more this happened, the more acrimonious his words became.

The old sacrificial wine withdrew his fingers. Clutching his chest, he gasped in pain, and said intermittently: "You villain! Even if you are in heaven, the dean will not spare you, a criminal." ”

Ning Que shouted: "That old guy threw us down and went to the sky by himself, do you think he can still control me? You have the ability to call him down from the sky, I thank you for a lifetime." ”

"Enough. ”

The queen said in the carriage: "Don't embarrass the boss, don't you see him feel unwell?"

Ning Que said calmly: "Then hurry up and die." It's not hard to die. ”

There was an uproar.

The officials were furious, stood up with their old bodies, supported the crumbling old sacrificial wine, and reprimanded them repeatedly, and they didn't know where to learn their temper. He would rather die than let the queen's carriage pass.

Ning Que's hand landed on the hilt.

The queen suddenly spoke, "I'll rest for a day at the station." ”

Ning Que understood what she meant, and said, "Then I'll go to Chang'an City first." ”

He rolled over and got on his horse. Prepare to leave.

The imperial court can use various methods to prevent the queen from returning, but no one, any way, can stop him.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, those old ministers stood on the side of the road and scolded this person for being ruthless and ignorant of the overall situation.

Ning Que stopped his horse, turned to look at these old ministers, and said: "My coldness, this world has not seen it yet, take care of your body, you will see it slowly in the future." ”

The army of Xiling Temple has arrived in Qingxia.

The Seven Masters have already come to the front of the Western Army Marshal Camp.

The iron horsemen of the Golden Horde continued southward.

The eastern frontier of the Tang Dynasty is about to become scorched earth.

It's a stormy time.

Ning Que carried a simple knife on his back and carried a wooden box.

Walked into Chang'an City under the sunset. (Note)

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The imperial study is the most familiar place in the palace.

He looked at the paperweight on the desk and noticed that there was a crack on it. He put the wooden box on the desk, patted it, and said, "Your Majesty, we're back." ”

In this room, he saw the flowers blooming on the other side of the sky written by His Majesty, so he wrote the five characters of the sea at this time, and from that moment on, he had a very close relationship with this palace.

Chang'an City is a shocking array.

This large array was handed over to him by Master Yan Se, but in fact, it is also the meaning of His Majesty, it is related to the safety of the country, and of course the king of a country must make the final decision.

In other words, a long time ago, His Majesty entrusted Chang'an City and the Tang Dynasty to him.

Over the years, Ning Que has been growing constantly, but there is still a long way to go before he can bear this kind of heavy responsibility.

He thought that he still had a lot of time, but he didn't expect that the master would leave first, and then His Majesty would leave so suddenly, so this heavy responsibility came to his shoulders in advance.

The door to the study was pushed open.

Li Yu walked in, his face a little haggard.

She looked at the wooden box on the desk and slowly knelt down.

Ning Que stood aside and looked at her quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Li Yu stood up, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked more and more haggard and tired.

Ning Que said: "If His Majesty is still alive, he must be very disappointed in you. ”

Li Yu smiled slightly, his smile was very clear, and said, "What about you, are you also disappointed?"

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(Note: This is the ancient dragon, it seems that I have such a scene in every book, the male protagonist will always carry a box or box into a certain city, that is the murderous spirit of a life-and-death battle? ）

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