The intention of Li Cheng is to give the real power to Li Qiao.

In fact, he is now really not determined to manage those things, full of thoughts about the scene and Ji Yunshu where they went.

And the annual sacrifice is a big one, with his current situation, it is impossible to control the safety of the city, and now Li Qiao wants to help himself deal with, he can't ask for it.

Li Qiao achieved his goal.

There is some guilt in my heart.

After all, he took advantage of Li Cheng's trust in himself!

But the most important thing now is the big picture!

Not to mention these.

After Li Qiao took over the real power of the city department on the same day, he secretly replaced all the guards guarding the city gate with his own people.

When the son of the night before the annual sacrifice was made, the city gate was secretly opened, and the soldiers and horses outside the city were quietly entered into the city.

...

Now, while preparing the annual festival, Nayan also vaguely had some premonitions, fearing that something would happen at that time.

He told his secret guard: "Go and arrange it at once, and let our people wait outside the city on the day of the annual sacrifice, and enter the city as soon as the situation is wrong."

“Yes.”

“Don’t let the noise come.”

“The subordinates understand.”

This is also done in case of delay.

But where did he know that the soldiers and horses of Pingyang Hou and the Three Princes would enter the city one night before the annual sacrifice.

On the day of the annual sacrifice, the gate will be closed, and no one will be able to enter.

Even the South doesn’t know!

After these days of rest, Song's body is almost fine.

He packed up his things and decided to leave the two royal palaces.

But the girl in the house tried to stop him: "Song son, you can't leave now."

He held the burden and said, "Girl, I have been much better, it is not good to disturb the house again."

"But the prince has ordered that you must leave Songzi in your house and you cannot go."

“Where is the prince now?”I'm going to say goodbye to the prince."

"Don't bother me, son."

Song stopped a crumpled face, he said: "I am not to embarrass you, but I am a book student, where has the happiness always lived here?"Don't bother me, girl."

The girl said, “What’s going on?The prince saved my prince, and the prince regarded you as a benefactor, and he would be kind."

Oh, hey!

He quickly waved: "Don't be afraid, the girl should not say so."

“Anyway, you can’t leave!"

The girl tugged straight on his sleeve.

He was trembling and full of shame.

"Girl, you... let go first."

"If you don't go, I'll let go."

At that moment, it came.

The girl, when the hand is about to shrink back.

“See the prince.”

“Come down.”

“Yes!”The girl hurried down.

The face of the extended-face, the burden that brought Song to his arms, took it, and placed it on the side of the table.

Then he sat down and poured two hundred teas.

A glass to the side.

“Song, sit down.”

Song did not dare.

That extension is still smiling: "You still have injuries on your body, you can't stand for a long time."Sit down, the king can't talk to you with his head up?"

Song stopped listening, hurriedly sat down, and said, "Prince, Song has been disturbed for many days, it is really difficult to continue to live."

"You are the king's benefactor; you shall stay in the house for as long as you will."

“Dare not.”

“No dare to dare!The king's life was saved by you."

“The Prince...”

"Well, don't say more, in any case, you live in the house, and read a book with peace of mind."The tone is tough.

Song stopped me, I don’t know how to say it.

Very difficult.He did not want him to be so embarrassed and embarrassed, so he said again: "As far as the king knows, the former Mr. Ji and the son of Jing, who used to live with you, seem to have left Gaoding, you are now injured, and one lives in that house."

If something happens, no one knows at all, and you are looking at the New Year, you can't pass it alone.It is better to stay in the house and celebrate the New Year with the king, anyway, the king is also a person every year, and you should accompany the king."

Song was flattered: "Lord, Song is just a student, what can He De do."

"Don't refuse, and, on New Year's Eve, it was an annual festival, the king will take you into the palace with you, and you can also see the king first, the first time, it is the first time, it is the law, the king so arranged you should understand."

This is paving the way for him in advance!

Song wants to refuse...

"Well, the king still has something to do, and he won't disturb you to rest, so stay here with peace of mind."

A thousand words stuck in the throat.

He opened his mouth and couldn’t say a word.

The eyes look away from him.

He sighed heavily.

Looking at your own baggage, what do you do?

“Oh hey!”

He sighed again.

He just wanted to be a clear officer at ease in Hanlin, but now he clearly showed himself.

But who saved the second prince’s life?

I don't know if it's a blessing or a bad thing!

...

The other side.

He finally copied the text.

People send them to the palace.

Despite a few days of hard work, he looked good.

The little man who was accompanying him said, "Lord, you don't seem to have much rest these days, and now that the text has been written, let's go and rest."

At this point, it’s also strange.

He went from behind the desk to the front: “Yeah!The king seems to have no trouble these days, and he is very spiritual."

“Is it the princess’s smell?”

“The smell?”

Yeah, he almost forgot, he smelled all the time.

He went to the blazer, looked at it, and asked, “What is the princess doing all day now?”Xiao Wei replied: "The princess has always been in the house, I heard that the prince wants to copy the scriptures, so sent several pieces of incense, saying that it is for the king's god, the little one did not believe it at the beginning, now see the prince so spiritual, presumably the princess's incense is indeed true."

It is useful to see that the princess is very concerned about the prince.”

“Shut up!”The squirrel suddenly turned his head.

The boy realized that he seemed to be saying more.

Shut up quickly.

I was seven or eight in my head, thinking about it for a long time.

Finally, I went to the garden.

The girls in the garden saw him and were about to salute him.

He quickly raised his hand and told them not to speak.

Then hand it down.

The girls silently raised it.

When I entered the house, I saw the scene standing in front of the window.

His eyes were on the tree outside the window.

Jingxuan heard a movement behind him, and his head did not return: "Didn't I say don't come in and disturb me?"

The voice said, “Isn’t the king’s way?”

What is it?

Smell, Snoring turned and looked at him.

Greetings: “The Prince.”

I thought that once the death of Gong Shilin, after the jadepe was broken, Jingxuan would be like a walking dead.How do I know she is so good?