During the days of the Tang Emperor's retreat, the crown prince Li Xianyi spent most of every day in the Xuanzheng Hall to review the recitals and act as an agent for state affairs.

The sun completely set, the world quietly walked into a darkness, but the palace was brightly lit, especially Chang'an City did not have a curfew, for the most prosperous capital in the world, the night is to some extent more lively than the day.

The candles in the hall were lit, and the music on the table was piled up into a hill.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't even have the heart to take a look, just walked back and forth in the hall, looking irritable.

The national teacher sat on the first place with a kind and elegant smile on his face.

"Your Highness, you've been gone for days. ”

"Tell me, why is he so unlucky? He just broke the three tribulations and planted a demon seed, if he jumped off the city of Xiaonanqiao, how could he still have the face to live in the world for the rest of his life?"

Li Xian scolded angrily.

Then he scolded a few more words unwillingly.

The national teacher just sat there, his wide clothes covered his body, and he didn't say a word.

After a while, the prince sat down in his chair, feeling a little tired.

"With the demon seed, is it really dead?"

He asked quietly.

The national teacher was silent for a while and shook his head.

Li Xianyi's eyes lit up.

"There has never been an absolute in this world, and before Li Xiu appeared, any body of the Three Tribulations would not survive the Three Tribulations. ”

The national teacher said.

The meaning in the words is very clear, the avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine.

There's always one out there.

"Do you think Chen Xuance's plan is feasible?"

The prince asked.

The national teacher shook his head: "When something doesn't happen, no conclusion can be made whether it's feasible or not, what we have to do is to make this thing feasible." ”

"I'm going to send the prince to Xiaonanqiao at the sixth rate, it always has some effect. ”

Li Xianyi asked tentatively.

The six rates of the prince are all selected from the army of the southern expedition and the northern war, and their combat power is quite high, if they rush to Xiaonanqiao, it can indeed be called a great help.

The national teacher did not speak, his kind face seemed to be bright, and his eyes looked at Li Xianyi quietly.

Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, he has dedicated himself wholeheartedly to this beloved country.

No matter what time of day or posture you cast, your gaze will always have a different meaning.

Indifference, love, kindness, indifference, admiration, attachment, admiration, etc., etc.

The eyes of the national teacher also contained intentions, and the prince naturally felt it.

But he didn't speak.

After a long time, when the red candle by the window was half lit, the national teacher finally sighed and said: "Your Highness, you should understand that the battlefield of the prince is in Xiaonanqiao, and your battlefield is in the palace, no matter which place it is, it is very dangerous. ”

There was one more thing he didn't say.

That is, the queen is not a wooden person.

It's not that wooden people naturally move and think.

His six rates may not have reached Xiaonanqiao.

Li Xianyi is very smart, and of course he is smart to be in charge of a country, so he can only understand these things when he hears them.

He lowered his head, pursed his lips, and was silent for a long time.

Then he stood up and kicked the table full of twists and turns away, smashed the window and flew out.

The starlight fell in and sprinkled it all over the mess.

Li Xian jumped like thunder: "When Lao Tzu ascends the throne, I must slaughter that stinky old lady." ”

The national teacher looked at this scene with a smile on his face and felt very interesting.

On weekdays, Li Xianyi has always been polite and polite, whether it is pretending to be so, but that is the impression that His Royal Highness the Prince gives to outsiders.

It's rare to see something like this today.

"Your Highness only needs to deal with internal affairs attentively, and the affairs of Xiaonanqiao will be handled by the prince. ”

After scolding for a while, Li Xian took a sip of tea to calm down the anger in his heart and asked, "I heard that the queen sent someone to stop Mo Qinghuan?"

The national teacher nodded.

"Is it Bailiqi?"

The national teacher nodded again.

Li Xian snorted coldly: "I really don't take loneliness in my eyes." ”

He laughed again.

"What are you laughing at, Your Highness?"

"Yang Buxing is ranked nineteenth on the grass yellow paper, and there are not many people among the Youye monks who can steadily beat him, but Bailiqi is ranked tenth, even if it is only tenth, it is also the top ten, and the top ten are very remarkable. ”

"Your Highness seems to be very confident. ”

The night breeze blew in through the broken window, blew out the red candles by the window, and blew the loose robe of the national teacher.

"Tenth is only tenth after all, drunk spring breeze is fourth, just a hundred miles, I naturally don't worry. ”

"Half a moon ago, the drunken spring breeze went west. ”

The national teacher said suddenly.

The smile on Li Xian's face froze, and he couldn't believe it.

"Xu Yingxiu was chased and killed, and he wanted to come and go there. ”

This is the sky and the abyss.

It is also the gap between summer and winter.

The national teacher leaned his gaze out of the window, his gaze deeper than the starry sky.

"Your Highness, don't worry, someone will stop Bailiqi, and the Grass Sage's medical world can also be sent to Xiaonanqiao. ”

Chen Luo is far away in the sky, Wang Zhiwei is even more impossible, Su Shengwan doesn't know where he went, and the ones in front of Bailiqi on the grass yellow paper are not in Chang'an.

Who else can stop him?

Li Xian was silent for a while, as if he had thought of something, his eyes became very bright, and then he laughed.

"Is that him?"

The national teacher nodded.

"It's him. ”

......

Every force will have good and evil, good and bad, just like people standing in the sun, there will always be yin and yang.

When the sun rose the next day, a man dressed in black who looked a little short and fat walked out of the city gate, stepped on the green grass, and walked slowly along the official road.

This is Beliqi.

His appearance is not good-looking, and the four words can describe him well.

He is not ugly, his face is fleshy, and he even looks a little cute.

Everyone has some minor fetishes, such as Li Xiu's cleanliness and laziness.

Drunk spring breeze is like a life.

And Bailiqi's hobby is to wear black, and then mix in the teahouse to listen to the storyteller tell the stories of those legendary characters on the grass yellow paper, whenever he mentions him, he will squint his eyes and secretly intoxicated, and then secretly take out two pennies from his arms as a reward.

Li Anzhi did not return to the barracks or the palace last night, but stood at the head of the city all night.

Didn't blink.

Until the sun broke out at this moment, and Bailiqi walked out of the city gates.

The orange and yellow colors reflected on his armor, adding to the majesty.

He looked at Bailiqi's back condescendingly, put one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, and his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit, not knowing what he was thinking.

The figure of Bailiqi is getting farther and farther away.

Li Anzhi walked towards the city.

He took a step, and then his body stopped again, for at this moment a man had stepped out of the gates again.

There was a wine gourd hanging from his waist, dressed in white, and he walked lazily.

The young man stretched out a lazy waist towards the sun, as if to stretch the heavens and the earth open, and yawned for the sky.

Li Anzhi's palm on the handle of the knife gradually loosened, and he recognized this person.

This is Chen Zhimo.