paranoianovel Chapter 279: Is The Golden Scale A Thing In The Pool (1, Please Subscribe!)
Chapter 279: Is The Golden Scale A Thing In The Pool (1, Please Subscribe!)
Once upon a time, that one was wearing a green shirt, and when he smiled, he had an endless book breath.
Like a Confucian student is better than a victorious Zhen Guogong, a little more young man.
He also entered and exited the Hejian Palace at will.
Respect Hejian Wang and his wife as elders, advance and retreat politely.
It's really a good relationship with King Hejian.
In the inner courtyard of the Hejian Prince's Mansion today, there is even a small clean courtyard that has been left unused all year round.
There are always a few days every year, and the boy always comes to Hejian Palace to stay for a few days.
Not only the Hejian Palace.
Qin Qiong, Duke of Yi, and Cheng Yaojin, Duke of Lu...
Which of these veterans' homes in the Qin Palace doesn't have such a small courtyard?
The teenager seemed to enjoy living in other people's homes.
Unfortunately......
Princess Hejian might never have the chance to see such a scene again.
Hejian Wang and his wife have been childless for many years!
It is precisely for this reason that they have the confidence.
As the prince of the Li Tang Dynasty, but for a junior with a foreign surname.
He did not hesitate to break with Li Er 447.
"Do you still remember the poem he said when I met that child for the first time?"
Li Xiaogong didn't even bother to talk to the staff who were anxious and almost jumped.
Standing up, holding the old wife in his arms, he said with emotion.
"Golden scales are not things in a pond, they turn into dragons in a storm...
There was a trace of trance in Princess Hejian's eyes.
Mumbling out this sentence, the poem that shocked her and almost lost her composure on the spot.
"It's ridiculous that I thought he was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, so he uttered such rebellious poems!"
Princess Hejian said with emotion.
"Who would have thought that after so many years, this poem would become a reality, that boy really became a giant dragon, but who would have thought that this shocking storm would be caused by the current emperor himself? "
Hearing this, Li Xiaogong shook his head silently.
He casually picked up a huge wine bowl full of fine wine, and paid respects to the north.
"Whether he is a golden dragon or a koi, today, congratulate Zhang Yan for destroying the Eastern Turks!"
"If so, my concubine congratulates Zhang Yan!"
In the Hejian palace.
Li Xiaogong and Princess Hejian don't care about the eyeliner of Li Er in the mansion, or the panicked eyes of the staff and generals below!
Congratulations to Zhang Yan, got drunk.
In other places in Chang'an City, there were also people who were drunk.
Duke Yi's mansion.
Qin Qiong was wearing armor and sitting in the small courtyard where Zhang Yan lived when Zhang Yan was at home.
Holding a wine jar the size of a human head.
His old wife was also sitting beside him, squinting, holding a pair of shoe soles.
Looking at Qin Qiong who was already drunk.
The eyes are quite dissatisfied.
"Drink less, although your body has been conditioned by Zhang Yan! But now Zhang Yan is no longer in Chang'an City... If you want to live longer, drink less alcohol!
Qin Qiong had a secret illness.
It took Zhang Yan two or three years to restore his body to its original state, but since then he has been asked to drink as little as possible.
Until today, Qin Qiong broke the precept again.
"You do not understand!"
Qin Qiong took another sip of wine, (cjac) slowly spread his hands.
There is a small fragment inside.
Red like blood!
"It's just a pity, I don't know if the old man will have a chance to return this fragment to him in this life..."
The needlework of the old wife Naxie also paused slightly.
Then he said something lightly.
"Then you should drink less alcohol, and if you want to return them with your own hands, you have to live a good life!"
"Makes sense!"
The old wife's half-joking words made the old man's wine glass stop slightly.
"Come here and exchange the old man for a cup of tea..."
Duke of Wei.
At the moment it is a plain color.
After hearing the news of the battle in northern Xinjiang.
saddest,
Naturally, it should be Li Jing's residence.
Regardless of whether Dingxiang City was destroyed or not, whether the Eastern Turks were destroyed or not, and whether Zhang Yan rebelled or not.
One thing, there is no doubt that it is already a certain fact!
The general of Dingxiang City, Li Jing, has at least a 90% possibility.
Already died.
Even if it wasn't killed by Zhang Yan.
It is also impossible to unravel the poison of the Eastern Turkic rebels!
In the middle of the gate, a huge soul-calling banner has been erected.
In the hall, a huge coffin has also been prepared.
A set of clothes that Li Jing used to wear every day replaced Li Jing's "corpse" lying in the coffin.
On the altar, on the huge tablet is simply written the words "Li Jing's position".
Wei Guogong, Minister of Rites, General of Zhenbei...... and the title given to Li Jing by the imperial court.
Never inscribed.
Some are just Li Jing's real name.
This is the "will" that Li Jing made long before leaving Chang'an City.
No one in Li's family objected to this.
Li Jing's eldest son was even at the beginning of the funeral.
So he wrote a letter to the court in person.
Resign from all the members of the Li family and all official positions in the court, vanity.
Retired from court, concentrated on learning, and no longer served.
In this regard, Li Er only gave a one-word reply.
allow!
Clean and tidy, high-sounding, and without the slightest emotion. .