"Don't worry, I will protect your life, An Lushan wants to rebel, let's see if I agree first."

"But it's too dangerous, I don't want ......"

"If everyone was afraid of danger, wouldn't Datang have died a long time ago?"

If it weren't for the fact that there were always people who stood up in troubled times, I am afraid that Datang would have died long ago.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine, and An Lushan won't succeed in rebellion."

Li Qingheng leaned into Shen Mo's chest and closed his eyes.

In fact, she didn't know what her winning chance was this time, so it could be regarded as an all-or-nothing bet.

In two years, she is not very sure, and the only thing she can fight for is this life.

If this mission is not successful, she will be wiped out by the incident......

It's a shame to think about it that way.

This will be the last time she will be a man.

But fortunately, she met Shen Mo, at least so that she would not be alone for the last period of time.

Originally, she married Shen Mo, and she only had a task in her heart, and in her eyes, Shen Mo was just a task object, no different from the flowers, birds and trees on the roadside.

But now it's different, because Shen Mo may be the last person to accompany her before she disappears from this world.

Shen Mo is her most precious person now.

It is like the reliance of the soul and the sustenance of the spirit.

Ben was not so sleepy, but sitting in Shen Mo's warm arms, he fell asleep unconsciously.

Shen Mo saw that the person in his arms had been asleep for a long time, and he was reluctant to put it down.

lifted the cotton towel that fell from her shoulder, and reluctantly dropped a kiss on her forehead.

For some reason, there was always a faint fear in my heart that she would leave me.

The sun had completely set, and now it was pitch black.

Only then did Shen Mo put the person he was holding in his arms, like a kitten, lightly on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and got up to close the doors and windows and go to the clean room to freshen up.

After a while, Shen Mo came back again, changed into clean bedclothes, lay on her side, wrapped one hand around her waist, and hooked the person into his arms.

I thought I would never see her again, but unexpectedly, she returned.

Chang'an City is vicious, and he will do his best to protect the safety of the county lord.

The heat has dissipated, the weather is getting cooler, and autumn is about to begin.

Xie Shuyao had never been to Chang'an City, and in the past two days, Li Qingheng took Xie Shuyao for a walk in Chang'an City, and also reported the news of her return to the palace.

lest he suddenly appear at the banquet and be held by others.

Three days later, the palace banquet was held in the afternoon.

The sun was shining, the air was mixed with a cool breeze, and the banquet was surrounded by fresh peonies and daisies.

Even if it is no longer the season for peonies to bloom, there are still people who have a way to grow peonies, and today's peonies are not only limited to spring.

Daming Palace's Taiye Pond, Penglai Rockery stands tall, has passed the season of lotus blooming, but the lotus leaves inside are still green, there is a different scenery.

In the Linglong Palace, there is a group of red wine and green, the silk and bamboo orchestra is endless, the dancing posture of the orchid is outstanding, and the neon dress and feather dance are displayed in the center of the main hall, which amazes the world.

The table was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, delicacies and wine, and everyone present had a flattering smile on their faces, as if they had ruined the feast of masks if they didn't smile.

The people outside the palace are miserable, but there is no saving in the Daming Palace, and the food and clothing are still the same as fifteen years ago.

Li Qingheng is the imperial grandson of Li Tang, and her father Li Cong is now posthumously named Prince Jingde, and her status is already very high, so she sat in the first row of the banquet.

Sitting side by side with her, the people in front of her were the crown prince, several princesses, and King Guangping and others.

Sitting opposite were a group of ministers, among whom Yang Guozhong had the highest official position, and he sat closest to Li Longji.

The banquet began, and there was a lot of laughter.

The concubine was still by Li Longji's side as usual, always with a noble and kind smile on her face, and whispered a few words from time to time, which made Li Longji laugh again and again.

Li Qingheng just glanced around casually, and when he saw that there were some ministers and royal relatives and nobles, he lowered his head and began to drink glass after glass.

As soon as he thought that he would not be able to complete his task, his soul would be scattered, and all the grievances that had disappeared would come back, even heavier than before.

Datang had such a good hand, but it was beaten to pieces by Li Longji!

Such a powerful Datang was destroyed by him!

What a loser!

The more Li Qingheng thought about it, the more angry he became.

After drinking a lot of wine in a row, Li Qingheng was not only not drunk, but the consciousness in his brain became clearer and clearer.

Damn it, it's all for Lao Tzu to die!

Whoever dares to let the Anshi Rebellion break out will die!

They love to have fun, and she doesn't want to bury these people!

"Holy Lord, this wine is a good wine from the Western Regions, it is really delicious!" Yang Guozhong accosted Li Longji.

"Yang Aiqing has just come from Jiangdong, this time you are a meritorious person, drink more."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, but these are the duties of the minister, not worth mentioning, I can share the worries of the Tang Dynasty, this is the glory of the minister."

Li Qingheng listened to Yang Guozhong say these shameless words, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

Dad's!

Yang Guozhong was embarrassed to say such a thing, and he didn't pee on himself!

"Smack-"

There was a crunch.

The porcelain cup in Li Qingheng's hand was thrown out directly and shattered on the ground.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned over.

Everyone was very puzzled, what is the county lord going to do?

Li Qingheng got up from the couch crookedly, grabbed the fallen shawl with his hand, and staggered towards the center of the hall.

She looked drunk and had a smile on her face.

first said hello to Li Longji with a smile, and before Li Longji could reply to her, she directly glanced away from Li Longji's gaze and looked at Yang Guozhong with a smile.

Li Longji: "......" suddenly felt embarrassed.

Yang Guozhong also smiled back: "When did Lord Qingheng come back?" ”

Li Qingheng didn't answer, but walked up to Yang Guozhong with a smile.

The smile on his face has not changed, but after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly feels infiltrated and even a little gloomy.

When he walked in front of Yang Guozhong, Li Qingheng spoke: "Yang Xiangguo." ”

Yang Guozhong was a little panicked, and couldn't help wiping a handful of sweat: "County lord, this is ...... Why? ”

"Smack!"

Caught off guard, with a crisp sound, Li Qingheng directly slapped Yang Guozhong in the face.

Everyone saw it and gasped.

Is this crazy?

Who is Yang Guozhong?

That is Yang Guifei's brother, the first favorite of the Tang Dynasty, and the saint's henchman.

On weekdays, others will be punished for speaking loudly to him, let alone slapping him?

The county lord of Qingheng is afraid that it will be finished.

Only the crown prince Li Heng, who was under the high position, saw this scene, hooked his lips slightly, and looked calm.

Yang Guozhong was also beaten and looked confused, and he didn't even come to his senses, and looked at Li Qingheng suspiciously.

"Smack!"

Another slap that was heavier than just now.

After this slap, Yang Guozhong's not very white face immediately became black and red.

And Li Qingheng's palm also emitted a hot pain.