Li You's Tang Dynasty

Chapter 22 Who Is Helping Li You

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"Advise you not to cherish golden thread clothes, and advise you to cherish your youth. The flowers can be broken when they bloom, and the branches will not be broken when there are no flowers."

In the Ganlu Hall, Li Shimin looked at a poem that Li Junxian sent up suddenly, chewed it several times in the corner of his mouth, then looked at Li Junxian with an incredulous expression and asked: "Is this really written by Li You? "

The words are full of disbelief.

However, Li Junxian on one side replied very positively: "Your Majesty, this song "Golden Thread Clothes" was indeed written by His Highness Qi Wang, and the people of Baiqi were in front of His Highness Qi Wang at that time.

A new student admitted by His Highness defended His Highness and the student from the Imperial College.

Follow His Highness to teach the students that three people must have my teacher, and then give the song "Golden Thread Clothes" to the student of the Imperial College. The hundred riders are there all the way, and there will be no omissions. "

"Hiss!" Li Shimin glanced slightly at the "Golden Thread Clothes" he had just written and nodded, "This poem is really good. Not only does it have a profound meaning, it tells people not to pay attention to glory and wealth, but to cherish their youth. It can be said that it persuades people to pick the fruits of love in time, and it can also be said to inspire people to build achievements in time. It is precisely because it is not very specific, but it is more connotative.

Could it be that bastard really turned his head back.? "

Shaking his head slightly, Li Shimin waved to Li Junxian, seeing the wave, Li Junxian walked out of the Manna Hall.

Chenxi Palace. The bedroom of Li Yousheng's mother, Concubine Yinde, and at this moment, a concubine who had a good relationship with Li Yousheng's mother was sitting in Chenxi Palace.

"Sister, don't be sad anymore. I heard that Yuer has changed for the better. Both Quan Changshi and Liu Shangshu are full of praise for Youer. You should be happy now."

Looking at her sister, Concubine Yin shook her head slightly, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "Your Majesty still has prejudice against You'er, this time you will directly demote You'er as a commoner, even this mother wants to take a look at her." Neither agree.

Youer really deserves to fight, but after all, Youer is His Majesty's parent and son! Why is Your Majesty so cruel, and I don't even know where her son is now? son. "

As she spoke, Concubine Yinde's eyes turned slightly red.

Seeing Concubine Yinde's eyes turned red, Concubine Yin's sisters also looked at Concubine Yinde at this time and said, "Sister, help Youer restore the prince, sister, I really have nothing to do.

But if you just want to meet Yuer, sister, there is still a way. "

"Really...?" Sister Yin's words immediately attracted Concubine Yinde's attention, followed by Sister Yinde and told her how to do it, no one pretended to be sick, and Sister Yinde made Concubine Yinde pretend to be sick .

Then she will tell Li Shimin about this matter. Maybe Li Shimin will let the mother and son meet because of Concubine Yinde's missing son.

Although Concubine Yin's method is very old, it should be the only way, so Concubine Yinde finally asked Concubine Yin to help her, because Concubine Yin really had no other way. Although she had experienced ups and downs in the palace, she Now it is a mother's longing for her son, and all her scheming has turned into longing. Now she only wants to know her son's safety, and she doesn't want to think about anything else.

It's just that Concubine Yinde doesn't know that her carelessness and the help of Concubine Yin's sisters may send her son to hell.

Qinglongfang

There are [-] workshops in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, among which Qinglong Workshop is adjacent to Dunhua Workshop and next to Furong Garden. It can be regarded as a remote place, where most of the poor people in Chang'an City live.

Because of all walks of life and various industries, the water is relatively deep. Generally, people with money and status basically do not go to Qinglongfang.

As for those who come to Qinglongfang, if you are not a poor person or a person who lives here, then you must have bad intentions.

"What. You don't answer?"

A man in blue clothes with mouse whiskers on the corner of his mouth looked at the man in short jacket in surprise and asked in surprise: "Didn't you say that anyone can pick up as long as they give you money? Why? He didn't answer?
If the money is not enough, we can give you another thousand strings. As long as you accept it, everything will be easy to talk about. "

Just let the blue-clothed and bearded man say what, the man in the short jacket on the opposite side still replied with a faint smile: "I'm sorry, if you don't answer it, you don't answer it, and it's not just my Qianxue who can't help you.

You can go to one of the gangs in Chang'an, and I can assure you that no gang will pick you up. "

"Why...?" The mouse-bearded man in blue was slightly surprised: "I paid enough money. That person is just a commoner now."

"I know, I know!" The bunt man nodded and said, "It's not a question of identity. As for any questions, you don't need to ask any more. Also, let me remind you that after going back today, you will leave Chang'an and go farther. The better."

"What's the meaning.?"

"Brother, I don't know your name, and I don't know who you are, but leave Chang'an immediately while I can still go, because you have offended someone you can't afford, and that person is not the one you want to kill. Here, see off the guests."

As soon as the bunt man waved his hand, a servant sent the mouse-bearded man in blue out.

And the mouse-bearded man in blue who was sent out was also stunned. He never thought that such a thing would happen. Dare to accept any money, even assassinating the imperial court officials, what happened today.

After the mouse-bearded man in blue clothes came out of Qinglongfang, he went straight to Huaidefang, which was on the edge of the West Market. The person behind the scenes finally revealed his true colors, and it was none other than Yan Hongxin.

Seeing the mouse-bearded man in blue, Yan Hongxin immediately came out to greet him and asked expectantly: "How is it? These people agreed. No one will refuse the three thousand strings."

What made Yan Hongxin's expectations come to nothing was that the mouse-bearded man in blue looked at you Yan Hongxin shook his head slightly: "On the contrary, no one dares to take it!"

"What. No one dares to take it?" Yan Hongxin became a little impatient: "How is this possible? Aren't all these people in the Jianghu love money like their lives? Three thousand guan, basically a thousand guan was enough to kill one person in the past.

But I paid three times more.? "

"I don't know that this time is really strange. Not only did these people from Jianghu refuse to pick me up, but they also told me to leave Chang'an as soon as possible. Otherwise, I might die in Chang'an."

"How could this be? Did His Majesty take any action?" Yan Hongxin shook his head: "Impossible! Your Majesty hates Li You very much. More importantly, Your Majesty won't have anything to do with people in the world!"

"Then who is protecting Li You!" The mouse-bearded man in blue took a look at Yan Hong and said, "Yin Zhong Cheng?"

"No, Yin Zhongcheng said that the two don't help each other. I still believe him. I'll give you another thousand guan, and you can help me find out who is behind the scenes. What's more, the gang in Chang'an is unwilling to take over. Then Let's go to Lan Lian and they have a high price, and if I offer [-] guan this time, Li You must die."

"Okay, don't worry. I will definitely help you."

"Then you don't leave Chang'an, don't you worry about your own safety?" Yan Hongxin asked, looking at the man in blue with the mouse beard.

"Hmph!" With a sneer, the mouse-bearded man in blue looked at Yan Hongxin: "The one who killed me hasn't been born yet."

(End of this chapter)