Bamboo Pavilion.

Snowflakes fluttered outside the window, a case in the cabinet, a stove, a tea, only three people, the firewood crackled quietly, as if they did not dare to disturb this quiet scene.

Mr. Gui poured tea by himself, drank with Mr. Le, and put his hands on the stove, intending to drive away the cold.

Mr. Yan looked at the volume, couldn't take his eyes off, and flipped through it again and again, shocked and unobstructed.

This was slowly placed on the table, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Two brothers, in this matter, the elder will help the two!" ”

At this point, seeing the resignation, Mr. Yan was different from before, he helped his brother, but now he is sincerely helping.

"Thank you!" Mr. Le was grateful, so he poured tea himself, toasted a cup, and the three of them drank together.

This called people to be sent to the palace, and he never said that he could save the old man, but only said that he was shallow in his own learning, embarrassed by the great responsibility, and hoped that the saint would find someone else.

Such words categorically offended the saint, but Mr. Yan had no fear, such a handsome person as he quit the old, if he died in prison in vain, it would be a loss of literature and Taoism.

That's it, the three of them exchanged pleasantries for a while, and the two gentlemen got up to say goodbye.

Mr. Le Gui and the two gentlemen, they rushed to Bailang Academy non-stop and found Mr. Yi, showing off the old literature and saying the same Mr. tokens.

In addition, the two of them are close to each other, and they have a relationship with them, both in public and private, and this is also the same as Mr. Yan, and a letter is sent to the palace.

This set off again, visited one by one, and agreed one by one, before dusk, the two gentlemen of Le Gui stopped, looking tired and tired.

The two of them are no longer in the court, no longer in the capital, only living in the countryside and mountains, but they have a wide range of friends, not to mention the great Qian, it is the two countries of Zhou You, and there are also friends.

Pulling one hair and moving the whole body, the operation of the two can shake the great Qianwen Dao, and also force the saint, he does not dare to be angry, and he cannot be angry.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, find an inn to live, watch the sky at night, the stars are bright, the Beidou is in the eyes, the crape myrtle on it is flickering, and the two are silent.

When the palace gate was closed, the queen's carriage came, and Li Bo was seen smiling and groaning, standing in front of the palace and waiting.

stopped in front of him, and heard the voice in the carriage: "Li Jun, Duan is shrewd, and the queen dares to calculate!" ”

Hearing this, Li Bo arched his hand and said with a smile: "Yuguo Gong Miao praises, a little clever, but he can't be on the stage." ”

Someone spoke up again: "Although Li Bo is close to Yao'er, but he is a big think tank for me, and he has caused such a catastrophe, the saints have kept silent, and they have never asked Li Bo to blame." ”

"It's a pity that you didn't follow you back then, teaching me a trick and a half, otherwise, why should I end up a loose person."

"Where's the word!" Li Bo waved his hand: "It's getting late, let's enter the palace!" With that, the carriage faded away.

Li Bo looked at it from afar and chuckled: "Old thing! ”

That's it, he took out a few letters, on which were written by the major academies, Li Bo laughed, and then called the little eunuch and handed it over to the prince.

As soon as the prince got it, he suddenly felt his scalp tingle, although it was a few light letters, but in his hands, it was no less than a 10,000-pound boulder.

There are few letters from the academy, but at this time, he knows exactly what is contained in the letter, Li Bo never went out in the palace, and went to the Yu family with the queen.

This shows that in addition to Li Bo and the Yu family, there are also people who operate, and when they look through the letters and write them, they are exactly the ones who promised the Wenhui Academy to write all of them.

It also means that the power of this person is extremely huge, so that those scholars in several academies do not hesitate to offend the saints, and they have to resign, even the queen can't do it.

After hesitating for a moment, the prince took the letter and went to the Zichen Palace, the saint had not rested, he was eating supper, and when he saw the prince coming, he felt displeased.

Asked where he went today, he couldn't find it, so the prince said with a smile, and went to Yu's house with the queen and asked for some soothing herbs.

The sage's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the prince fixedly, and the prince's heart was full of nervousness, but at this moment, the sage smiled.

The prince breathed a sigh of relief, he must have been stared at, seeing him out of the palace with the queen, if he lied just now, he would be afraid that his head would have fallen to the ground.

"Your Majesty, a letter from the Academy!" The prince took the letter, and then bowed his head and said nothing, and the saint grabbed his handkerchief and wiped his hands, puzzled.

"Oh?"

"The mission will arrive tomorrow, what will you do with this letter?" Although there are doubts, but as a result, take it apart and take a look, and shoot the case in an instant.

"Okay, you're a good talker, that day is decided, I won't count it today, and I'm playing tricks on me?"

As soon as this letter was struck by the jade case, the vegetable soup flew sideways, and the seal was sealed, but although the words were different, the meaning was the same, and they were all not agreed.

Sealed like this, the saint's face was like black charcoal, and under his anger, he overthrew the jade case, and the vegetable soup spilled all over the ground, and the palace maid was frightened and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

The same is true of the prince, and he shouted to calm his anger.

"Bastard, kill, kill!" The dragon's sleeves flew, and he shouted to the Praetorian Guards, ordering him to go out of the palace and arrest him.

Seeing this, the prince didn't dare to delay, and stiffened: "Your Majesty, stop your anger, Your Majesty!" ”

This smiled bitterly in his heart, the pen and ink of this letter dried early, it must have been an early letter, but it was intercepted by Li Bo and not a saint.

Waiting for this time to hand it over is to make the saint helpless, and every inch is in chaos, and if he wants to find someone to fight again, he will not have time.

Look at the appearance of the saint, Li Bo is victorious.

"Your Majesty, the academy has resigned from the war, and there must be something strange among them, Your Majesty, stop the anger, stop the anger!"

With these words, the saint suddenly noticed that the Praetorian Guards were on standby, so he paced back and forth, thinking quietly.

Seeing this, the prince said stubbornly: "Your Majesty, the people all say that Mr. Yan has been for the country and the people all his life, how can he go back on his word?" ”

"The other mountain chiefs are too." Glancing at the saint, he said, "Someone must have done something to get in the way, and this thing was ruined!" ”

The prince saw that the saint was seated, and then he spoke: "The mission is almost here, and it is too late to recruit talents at this time." ”

"How could I not know!" The saint said coldly, with a sad face, and his heart was overwhelmed, a group of poor Confucian students were helpless today.

was angry before, and this will also know that Mr. Yan and others cannot be killed, and once they are killed, the Confucian students in the world will definitely riot.

is a hundred officials, I am afraid that they will also strike the court, but as the prince said, the people who stir up trouble today are hateful.

Mr. Yan and others said earlier than him, that Zhang Zixiu generation of Confucianism, he and others were afraid that it would be difficult to resist, so they had to try, whether they succeeded or not, and it depended on the will of God.

He was irritable, but Yao'er and Li Bo went out, saying that they would be able to win over Zhou You's two kingdoms, but they never thought that their old friends would not be found, and Yao'er was broken.

To make matters worse, and in the first emperor's pavilion, Yao'er scolded herself for being a faint king, and in desperation, she had to go off the rails with her sword, marry Yao'er in Linguo, and get help from Linguo.

However, he still had a glimmer of hope that Mr. Yan and the others could defeat Zhou You's two kingdoms, and in this way, there was no need for Yao'er to sacrifice.

I don't have to ask for help, I didn't think about it, I promised it well, and now I'm going to excuse myself.

The way of the competition doesn't work now, so I have to make a decision, use Yao'er for the help of the country, but if you think about it, this move is even more unachievable.

Yao'er was in a strong mood, and she would never agree to the marriage, so she was tied up, if she didn't want to, she would definitely run away, and if she couldn't escape, she would kill herself.

He must not doubt that Yao'er has this behavior, although she is knowledgeable and has a gentle personality, but if she provokes her, it will be a troublesome matter.

"How can this be?" The saint sat down and rubbed his brows, "Is it possible, the ancestral inheritance is going to die at my hands?" ”

Then he waved his hand: "Go down, all of you!" The prince got up, retreated, and left the saint alone, and sat quietly in the brightly lit Zichen Palace.

……

Nothing was said all night.

The sky was bright, I suddenly heard the sound of unlocking, I woke up in my sleep, and Yao'er curled up in my arms, sleeping sweetly.

The words are in the other corner, smashing his mouth, keeping his saliva, thinking that he dreamed of eating chicken.

The person who came was the prince and the princess, only to see the old man open his eyes, and then look at the person in his arms, it was the eldest princess Yao'er, and he was stunned.

After ten breaths, he slowly came back to his senses, opened the lock door, and entered with the food box.

"Our family thought that that Juncai was not here, or here, but we never thought that that Juncai was you."

Wang Gonggong smiled helplessly, when he first saw him, he was attracted by the face of resignation, and he often thought about it these days, but never thought that it was the handsome man who said goodbye.

If before, he would have gone to report that he had found this talented man and cut him down with a knife, but now it was different, if this talented man died, everyone would be doomed.

"Father-in-law Miao Zan!" Farewell to the old salute, the prince waved his hand, looked at Yao'er on the straw mat, and looked at the old sitting to say goodbye, then spoke:

"The son and the eldest princess are a good match, if there are more than this catastrophe, our family will definitely help." This mutual help refers to the marriage of the two.

In his opinion, although Yao'er said goodbye to the old rape, the two of them slept like this, and what Yao'er said in the Emperor's Pavilion, they were interested in someone.

This shows that the two are in love with each other, not on a whim of Yao'er, this also wants to say goodbye to the old white clothes, if he becomes the emperor's son-in-law, he will be extremely happy, and he can't ask for it.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you can help or not. Pretty words ahead, can't escape this catastrophe, when he didn't say.

can escape this catastrophe, if you really become the emperor's son-in-law, you will have a precocious face, and you will never be too difficult to be yourself in the future.

After putting the food box and serving the food and drinks, he asked with a smile: "Where is the son, and how old is it?" ”

Say goodbye to the old politely, and reply one by one, "I don't know the age, Mr. said, say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and the number of twenty-nine years old." ”

Hearing that eighteen, the princess couldn't stop laughing: "The eldest princess is seventeen years old, one year younger, but she is also a good match!" ”

talked about some trivial things again, and saw that the old man had a gentle temperament, and the prince listened to it, but this argument let the old go around him.

Not only did he not get any news, but on the contrary, he was detailed, let him leave the old and touch the old feelings, and came out of prison, and the prince was still in a trance.

I suspect that I am old and stupid, or I am too smart to say goodbye to the old, and I am like a dog, and I will be a pit in three or two sentences.

Looking for the queen's mother on a business trip, when she left the palace, she saw the little eunuch hurriedly looking for her.

"Godfather, the saint calls you!" Hearing this, the prince nodded, it must be Zhou, and the envoy of the two kingdoms has arrived, which allows him to set up a banquet.

While ordering a banquet, he met the saint, but it was a banquet, but the prince did not pretend to be clever, opened his mouth to invite merit, and went down to arrange it.

He knew that the saints were going to hold a feast, and he prepared in advance, but he couldn't say it directly in front of the saints, no matter how clever they were, they couldn't be smarter than their masters.

You can anticipate what the master is going to do, you are very smart, you will expect what the master is going to do, and tell the master about it, then you are not far from death!

The emperor's will can be guessed, but it can't be guessed, and if it is guessed, it will kill people!

However, the banquet was set, but the mission never entered the palace, and refused to enter the palace on the grounds of worshipping the ancestors during the Qingming Festival, and temporarily lived in the Beijing Inn.

On the second day, when Qingming arrived, hundreds of officials and heirs arrived, but Yao'er was missing, and the prince looked sad and didn't know what to think.

The process is crossed, the ancestor worship ceremony begins, and the people are the same, having a reunion dinner and worshiping the ancestors.

In a blink of an eye, Qingming also passed.