Chapter Seventy-Two: Talking to People

Walking out of the deep alley and long street, Ying Zi'an walked towards the East Palace, the speed was the same as always, not speeding up, nor slowing down.

He pressed one hand on the jade paper on his chest, and his five fingers trembled slightly, but the expression on that face became more and more resolute.

What does he do after death?

Now that you are alive, you can take care of the present.

Before Changlin's identity was exposed, he was born to assist the prince, if one day he was stabbed out by others, although he died, why be afraid?

"General. ”

When he arrived at the gate of the East Palace, the crown prince who was guarding on both sides gave him a military salute, and then opened the small door on one side.

Nodding slightly, Ying Zi'an immediately stepped in, and saw the figure of the national teacher sitting in the hut at a glance.

As the crown prince's face in the East Palace, it is naturally not simple, but the national teacher likes a band environment, so a separate room was prepared for him in the East Palace, and the decoration was the same as that of a hermit.

At this moment, the national teacher is sitting by the window, carrying a kettle in one hand and flower fertilizer in the other, and is carefully maintaining the potted flowers on the window edge.

"Master Kuni. ”

Ying Zi'an stopped in front of the window, bowed and saluted, and said.

Stopping the movement in his hand, the national teacher looked up at him with a smile and asked, "Zi'an came back late at night, but what's the matter?"

At this time, it was still raining, but the rain could no longer fall on Ying Zi'an's body, and it slipped from the top of his head to both sides, obviously this was the means of the national teacher.

The prince drafted a will, and Zi'an deliberately used it to look at the national teacher. ”

As he spoke, he took out the jade paper in his arms and handed it out.

His Majesty once said that the national teacher will control the prince, although he will not really control it, but it also has the meaning of warning, so that Li Xianyi should not be stubborn and self-serving, and listen to the opinions of the national teacher in everything, so almost every will issued by the prince will be shown to the national teacher first.

Stretching out his hand to take it and looking it up and down, a smile suddenly appeared on the national teacher's face, and then he nodded lightly in approval.

As soon as the prince's plan came out, the internal troubles were fixed.

Seeing the smile of the national teacher, Ying Zi'an asked a little puzzled: "Lord National Teacher, the meaning of the prince's will is very obvious, there is great righteousness, the second prince must go on this trip, but even so, the queen and the princess are at most ignorant, and if they want to become a helper, Yi Zi'an is still a little behind." ”

Indeed, with Li Wenxuan as a constraint, the queen's side will indeed not act easily, but I am afraid that they will help wholeheartedly

It's impossible.

"When you take the first step, you take the second step, and whether you want to or not, the second step, the third step. ”

Ying Zi'an is a smart person, so he naturally understands the meaning.

"How?"

He asked, curiously.

The national teacher glanced at the jade paper in his palm again, then stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it on it, and then gently sent his palm forward, and the jade paper flew out of the window and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye with a faint fluorescence.

Ying Zi'an couldn't help but be a little fascinated when he saw it, this is the ability that only the great realm has, although You Ye is proud enough to stand in the world, but after all, it is still a little worse.

He was standing outside the window, and the national teacher was also looking out the window, his eyes were kind and deep, and he couldn't tell whether he was looking at the vast night or himself.

"The road is deep, it never ends, and you can too. ”

Ying Zi'an was stunned for a moment, standing in place with some shock, and only after a moment did he come back to his senses, his fists clenched slightly.

Of course he can too.

......

The jade paper was like a wild goose flipped in the sky several times and then disappeared without a trace.

In the palace, a woman in a phoenix robe and a phoenix crown sat behind the curtain, just sitting there gave people a huge sense of oppression, and the innate nobility was even more ashamed.

She is the biological mother of the empress of the dynasty and the second prince Li Wenxuan.

The woman who sits behind the scenes and plays with the entire Tang Dynasty.

Qi Qin sat on a wooden chair on one side, leaning there quietly and closing his eyes to recuperate.

At this time, it was late at night, and it stands to reason that he should not have entered the palace, let alone the harem.

But the second prince Li Wenxuan is also here, and the princess Qi Liu is also here.

In addition, there is Shangling, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and Shangshu Jiang Manquan of the Ministry of Households.

Since Concubine Yang died, Jiang Manquan, who had hated Li Xiu, naturally wanted to find a new one to rely on, and the queen was the best choice.

The six of them gathered here late at night to discuss important matters.

"This time it's different, it's a dead end. Shang Ling opened his mouth and said: "Li Xiuzhen Guanshan, humiliated Gusu, suppressed Yin Cao, destroyed Changlin, and even made the snowfield barren suffer a big loss in Xiaonanqiao, it seems that the scenery is infinite, but in fact it is like walking on thin ice, this time Murong Yingjie sent an invitation to ask him to die." ”

It's a dead end.

Nature is hard to break.

"What Lord Shang Ling said is extremely true, Li Xiu went to Gu this time

Su Cheng must be dangerous all the way, the north and the south bridge are far away in the sky and cannot be relied on, the drunken spring breeze has gone to Mohui Valley, and the academy cannot move until the last resort, and Li Xiu will die. ”

Jiang Manquan nodded, his head was analyzing.

Unlike Shang Ling, he joined the Empress Dao's camp later, and there were occasional conflicts before, so he naturally wanted to show it now.

"I wonder what His Highness thinks?"

He cast his eyes on Li Wenxuan and asked deliberately.

Li Wenxuan had a perverse temperament in his early years, and was later expelled from the academy, but his ambition was quite high, and his plans were very big, and now the city government is deeper.

Hearing Jiang Manquan's question, he smiled slightly, and then took a sip of the teacup.

Naturally, this is not meant to be a send-off.

"From Chang'an to Gusu must pass through two places, two open rivers and meridian valleys, killing moves are also here, we only need to send someone to stop behind the meridian valley, Li Xiu will inevitably be dying and struggling, waiting for the lamb to be slaughtered, and then you can sit and reap the profits. ”

Li Wenxuan put down the teacup, gently put a finger into the cup and moistened his fingertips, then gently drew a circle on the table, and smiled.

"If Li Xiu doesn't come out, he will be dead, we don't need to do anything, the goal has been achieved. ”

"Your Highness has a good plan, but the identity of the person sent by this party must not be exposed, even if the incident has nothing to do with Your Highness. ”

Jiang Manquan reminded.

"I can save it. ”

Li Wenxuan nodded and said.

Shang Ling's eyes changed slightly, and his heart was complicated, if the second prince sent someone to guard behind the Meridian Valley, Li Xiu would definitely die.

"What is Lord Shang Ling thinking?"

Behind the bead curtain, the queen's voice sounded quietly, with the indifference of being in a high position for a long time.

Shang Ling got up and saluted, and replied truthfully: "Li Xiu is Li Laizhi's only son after all, if he dies like this, Shang Ling will feel guilty." ”

The queen nodded, her face seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of mist, and she couldn't see her face or expression clearly.

Li Wenxuan glanced at Shang Ling lightly.

Qi Liu never interjected.

However, Qi Qin, the captain who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, coughed lightly, and his thin body was like a wind candle in his last years.

He opened his eyes and was about to open his mouth when he saw a piece of jade paper burst through the window and flew in, and then hung over everyone's heads.

The jade paper unfolded, and a few words condensed into an aura and appeared in the sky above the room.

The faces of the crowd sank at the same time.