Li Qingheng's butt was really hurting, so he had to pretend to be weak and put it on the ground, and he didn't bother to look up at the concubine, coughing and talking.

"Concubine Niangniang, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, today's things are really abrupt, if the concubine wants to blame, blame me."

Between the words, his eyes were full of tears, as if he had infinite sorrow in his heart, he didn't resist, and let others handle it.

Vaguely noticed, she was also holding some round square hole coins in her hand.

In the wing room, the little palace maid who had just entered had successfully obtained the box that the concubine wanted, and was hurrying out with a lot of dust on her face.

It's just that when she came out, she accidentally bumped into the person who was carrying a bucket to put out the fire, and the box rolled to the ground.

The in-house attendant who hit her hurriedly put down the bucket in his hand, helped her pick up the box, quickly stuffed it to her, and then went to put out the fire.

The palace maid didn't have time to thank her, so she hurriedly hugged the box and walked towards the concubine who was surrounded by people.

"Lady, got it."

The concubine glanced at the intact box, then put her mind at ease, took the thing in her hand, turned it over and looked at it twice, and without looking closely, she handed it over to the handmaid who was leaning on her side.

At the same time, a dark blue figure had quietly left here.

"Lord Qingheng, why are you in the palace of this palace, you have to give an explanation today." The concubine, who has always been gentle, is aggressive at this time.

Li Qingheng sat on the ground and convulsed, panicked and apologized: "I'm sorry...... Concubine Niangniang, I didn't mean to. ”

Li Qingheng just caught a glimpse of a bright yellow figure hurrying towards this side.

As soon as Li Longji heard that the Palace of Eternal Life was on fire, he was naturally very anxious, and he didn't care about arranging the music for the pear orchard, so he hurried over with Gao Lishi.

"Yuhuan, are you hurt? Let me see. ”

Li Longji stopped at the side of the concubine, and before the palace people saluted him, he was already holding the concubine's shoulders and looking at it with great concern.

The concubine immediately put away her aggressive posture, and at this moment with a coquettish smile on her face, like a delicate flower, she said coquettishly: "Shiro, I'm not injured, it's just that this room is on fire." ”

At this moment, the fire had long been extinguished, and only some black smoke was still spilling out.

Li Qingheng's afterglow happened to be able to see the scene on the other side of the wing, and seeing the billowing black smoke, she couldn't help but think of the Anshi Rebellion.

There was black smoke billowing everywhere, exiled people everywhere, corpses everywhere, homeless children, everything was more cruel than the poems under Mr. Du Zimei's hands.

No one would have thought that such a splendid Tang Dynasty would experience such a tragic war when it was at its strongest.

"The wing room is good, how can it catch fire!" Li Longji's tone was full of anger.

He wrapped his arms around the concubine's waist and hugged her like a protector.

At this moment, although there was a thick anger in his eyes, when he fell on the concubine, he would be very soft.

The concubine drooped and fell on Li Qingheng: "Shilang, the concubine also wants to know why the county lord of Qingheng set fire here." ”

The tone is gentle, but it is not difficult to hear the blame in the words.

When Li Longji heard the concubine say this, he noticed that there was still a person sitting on the ground.

At first, he was puzzled, how could this be Qingheng, she has always been arrogant and arrogant, but when she looked closely, she found that it was indeed Qingheng.

"Qingheng, what kind of intention do you have in setting fire to the concubine palace!" Li Longji couldn't help but blame.

When Li Qingheng heard this, he slowly raised his head, with tears in his beautiful eyes, but he looked very pitiful.

The white hosta on her head is extremely pure, and it makes her a kind of pity with pear blossoms and rain.

"Grandpa Huang, it's all your grandson's fault. I just slept today, and I dreamed that my father said that he wanted to see the palace, and he used to like to come to the place of the Hall of Eternal Life to play when he was a child, and he wanted to see what it looked like now, so I ......"

As he spoke, Li Qingheng choked up again, and the tears in his eyes hit the ground, leaving a wet mark.

She didn't know whether the tears were true or not, and when she thought of Li Cong, she always felt uncomfortable in her heart.

When Li Longji heard that she was the reason, he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

This kid is also a piece of filial piety, and he just said something serious.

Besides, his eldest son had just passed away, leaving only such a biological orphan girl, he really shouldn't have just been.

"I thought about letting my father see this place again, so I didn't tell the concubine, and secretly came here to burn some paper, I was afraid of being bumped into, so I went to the wing, but I didn't expect it, I was careless...... I accidentally knocked over the candlestick.

Grandpa Huang, I'm sorry for the concubine, I will accept how you punish me today. ”

The pear blossoms she cried with rain made people feel unbearable.

As she raised her hand to wipe her tears, two more pieces of paper money fell out of her sleeve, as if to prove that all that she said was true.

The concubine saw that the bearded and white-flowered saint beside her had been moved, and she couldn't be this villain again, and besides, the things were still there, and there was nothing to lose.

"Lord Qingheng is filial, Fang is not mine, I'm sorry." The concubine's soft voice sounded, and she spoke with a bit of elder care.

"Qingheng, hurry up, I don't blame you for today."

Li Longji bent down, personally helped Li Qingheng to stand up, and looked at her with a loving face.

This child is really not easy, it is caused by filial piety, if even this has to be punished, is Datang too unlawful?

His Datang shouldn't be like this.

"Grandpa Huang, I'm sorry, I'll never do this again......"

"Okay, the imperial grandfather knows, go back early, I heard King Heiqing say that you are going to Luoyang soon, and it's okay to get to Luoyang, don't forget the imperial grandfather."

Li Longji persuaded Li Qingheng like an elder.

Li Qingheng nodded, and after apologizing to the concubine, he was helped to retreat and leave.

A farce subsided.

Later, the concubine made an inventory and found that only the walls in the wing room were blackened, and the candlesticks fell to the ground, and nothing was lost.

It's like, as she said, just here to burn paper.

Oh yes, there's still a lot of unburned paper money on the ground.

The concubine sat on the beauty couch, lazily playing with the box in her hand.

The box is beautifully made of golden cloth embellished with precious stones and gold thread plum blossom patterns, just the size of a brush, with a lock on it.

The chaise's slender fingers fiddled with the lock, wanting to take a look at her treasure.

It's just that it's empty inside, and the jade tube pen before is now gone!

Syllable!

With a thud, the box slammed on the desk.

The palace maid beside the concubine immediately approached and asked, "Lady, what happened?" ”

"Where's the stuff?" The concubine's gaze fell on the door, and her charming face faintly flashed with malice and anger.

The palace maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground: "Lady, the slave and maid really don't know where the things are, and the slave and maid have not moved...... Slave maid, slave maid will go to find out who took the thing! ”

"Go look it up."

The concubine closed the box and stared at the potted peonies outside.

Even if she didn't check, she knew what was going on.

Who else can there be today besides her?

Zhuxinyuan, Li Qingheng dragged his aching ass and was helped into the door by Jin Yu.

"What about Shen Mo?" The first thing Li Qingheng did when he entered the door was to ask Shen Mo's whereabouts.

"Back to the county lord, Lang Jun is in the wing."

Li Qingheng's ass twisted and walked towards Shen Mo's house with difficulty.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Mo suddenly get up, hurriedly hide the things in his hand behind him, and looked at Jin Yu vigilantly.

Li Qingheng turned to Jin Yu and said, "You go out first, remember to close the door." ”

Jin Yu let go of his hand a little uneasily, and then closed the door and left.

She wanted to help the county lord over, but at the moment, the county lord wanted to enjoy the two-person world with Shen Langjun.