In the study, only Wei Guogong was left, and he still looked at the military defense map for a long time, stretching out his hand to gesture in the air.

Finally, after half an hour, he walked out of the study, less than an hour before dusk, he did not slack off, let alone say hello to Han Changli again, and walked directly to the direction of the mansion gate.

Seeing this big man leave the house, the two subordinates did not dare to stop him.

With his hands attached, the confident Wei Guogong stood in front of the mansion, looked up at the sky a few times, and couldn't help but smile, above the court, his time has really come, and there is no longer the prime minister Li Linfu who always stands above his head, maybe tomorrow at most, except for His Majesty the Son of Heaven, he is really above ten thousand people.

He saw the carriage hidden in the shadows, and walked over on his own, and his cronies helped him to step on the edge of the carriage, this time without detouring, and ran directly in the direction of the imperial city.

Wei Guogong's hands were clenched into fists and placed on his knees, his eyes were full of radiance, he had not been so energetic for a long time, he took a deep breath, he couldn't help but say: "Sir, trouble faster." ”

His coachman is an old gentleman, very old, from the first day he stepped into the court, the old gentleman is his coachman, he has always called it so, so many years, has never changed.

"Alas. The coachman answered, and the carriage sped up a little.

In the blink of an eye, it was already a starry night, Li Sanpang rode a horse alone and walked out of the Hanguang Gate under the imperial city, until he completely walked out of the imperial city, he dared to drive fast, he wanted to rush to Han Changli's mansion, and pass the bad news he had just heard from the Taiji Hall to Han Changli's ears.

Soon after, Li Sanpang knocked on the door of the mansion, and he swayed his fat body and walked into the lobby of the mansion. Thinking about this time, Han Changli should still be waiting for his news, and Meng Dongye should also be there.

Almost panting, he walked into the lobby and hurriedly found a teapot, not new tea, nor warm tea, he didn't pay attention to it, and poured it upside down, until there might be not much tea in the teapot, he slowly put it down.

"Han Changli, I think you must have seen the wrong person this time. Li Sanpang said, and then found a chair and sat down.

Since Li Sanpang entered the room, the eyes of the two young people in the room have not been removed, and now when they hear Li Sanpang's words, they know that things may indeed go down according to the second result that Han Changli had guessed before.

"Who?" Meng Dongye secretly looked at Han Changli's face, the negative sword was held in his hand and played, he naturally knew who it was, and if he asked more, he had to ask more.

"Who else could it be, Han Changli, why didn't you pay attention to it, that old brute, you dare to believe it completely. It seems that Li Sanfat, who has a very poor image of Wei Guogong, rubbed his two fat palms and shouted.

"I'm asking, who did he recommend in the end?" Meng Dongye rolled his eyes, he was still an ordinary ranger in the capital of the Tang Dynasty, but he had two good friends, Li Sanpang and Han Changli.

It seemed that this question had finally caught Han Changli's attention, and he raised his eyes, his face was still a little lonely.

Li Sanpang smacked his lips, and slapped the wooden table beside him with some incomprehension, and the whole table trembled: "General Sixteen Wei, Zeng Guangyuan." ”

"Alas. Han Changli sighed, continued to lower his head, and began to ponder.

Seeing such a scene, Li Sanpang and Meng Dongye made a look, and the two got up and walked in the direction of Han Changli.

slapped Han Changli on the shoulder, Meng Dongye first smiled evilly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a big deal, let him come to the imperial capital to take a look, I guarantee that he can't find the north if he can fight." ”

"Just what you can do. Li Sanpang glanced at Meng Dongye, and when he saw Han Changli's worries, he couldn't bear it: "Isn't it, without him, others really can't hold it?"

"Hmm. Han Changli nodded firmly.

"Hey, what's the matter. Meng Dongye had already pulled Han Changli up and whispered in Han Changli's ear: "You can't be blamed for this matter, even if the imperial capital city is at that time, it really can't stop the rebels, and it has nothing to do with you Han Changli." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Li Sanpang said at the right time, already looking out of the lobby.

The night is thick, and it's time to go out: "No matter what, you still have to live your life, let's go, go to the wine party, and see your little lady Yan." ”

"Don't go. Han Changli lowered his head and waved his hand slightly.

"Han Changli, what do you say?" Meng Dongye forcibly looked at Han Changli, and asked strangely: "Is it that His Majesty the Son of Heaven was in your arms at that time, so you were embarrassed and chose to refuse, resulting in such a fate now." ”

"No, from the beginning, I only thought about her, no one else. Han Changli raised his head and replied very seriously.

"Poor little lady Yan. Li Sanpang shook his head, and then he pinched Han Changli under the crook of his arm with some ill intentions: "Hey, if you don't go, you have to go, I know how much bitterness you have in your heart, and you want to explain to Little Lady Yan." ”

In this way, Han Changli was carried out of the mansion by Li Sanpang and Meng Dongye, to Pingkangfang, and to the wine party.

This kind of flower alley in the imperial capital city, which can represent the place of identity and power, is only the wine party.

Still passed through the noisy crowd, and arrived in that secluded compartment, tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, and the little ladies in these buildings today have all celebrated the festival in advance, and they are dressed up extremely enchanting and beautiful.

Meng Dongye held the negative sword, still looking into the distance without blinking, as long as he entered this wine party, he Meng Dongye would become mute, Li Sanpang and Han Changli, who were friends, had long been accustomed to it.

Pity this kid, he has a thief's heart but no thief's guts, so he only dares to look at it like this, and even once, Li Sanpang took Meng Dongye to the private room on the second floor of the reception in person, and the naked little lady was placed in front of Meng Dongye's eyes.

This guy was frightened at that time, covered his eyes, and sat paralyzed in the private room, like a bullied little daughter-in-law: "Mother, the child is not filial, and today he violated the ancestral teachings,......"

After that, Li Sanpang never had the idea of beating him Meng Dongye, and even for the sake of his Meng Dongye's innocence, he sent the little lady who had stripped naked to his room and became a maid.

At first, Meng Dongye cried to Li Sanpang every day, but after he may have been forced to bow by the little lady overlord, Meng Dongye never dared to twitter in front of Li Sanpang.

In his eyes, that little lady's daring to act so boldly must have been his Li Sanpang's instructions.

With Li Sanpang's departure, Meng Dongye was in a daze, and Han Changli, who was a little bored, looked upstairs, where was the largest wing of the entire Wenjiu Club, and his confidante, Yan Lingbin Yan girl, was in that room.

Since that incident, he hadn't gone to look for her for a long time, even if he would still come to the reception every once in a while, but he never had the courage to look upstairs, and today, he decided to look up, just a look.

She was really looking at him, Han Changli smiled bitterly, she could still touch his heartstrings, so that he could not think about those complicated things, if he hadn't met Miss Li Zi, he thought, this generation can win her favor, it is a blessing in three lives.

It's a pity that she appeared a little later in his life.

So much so that even when His Majesty personally gave him a marriage, he finally chose to refuse out of uneasy conscience. Since then, he didn't dare to look upstairs again, and he was even more afraid of seeing her, because he felt guilty, because he was wrong, because he always felt sorry for her.

He, Han Changli, is a scholar, and he is no better than those real scholars from humble families, except in terms of vision.

He seemed to see the tears in the corners of Miss Yan's eyes, and the gentle smile on the corners of Miss Yan's mouth, so contradictory, but so appropriate.

There is no choice, I can't hide today, Han Changli drank a bowl of wine to strengthen his courage, and then got up to look for a hidden corner, bowing his head for fear of being seen by others, he slowly walked up to the second floor, thinking that he had not attracted anyone's attention.

When he walked to the door, he didn't raise his finger and tapped lightly, stunned.

"Crunch" The door opened lightly, and the moving woman wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and she looked at him with a smile: "Childe, is the slave family causing you trouble?"

Taking a deep breath, Han Changli actually forgot to enter the house, just stood in front of the door, and after careful consideration, he shook his head: "No." ”

Between men and women, it's really that simple!