Tai Chi palace.
The candle shadow was heavy and the cigarette curled.
The agate on the step is shining.
Holding his shaking hand, he gently rubbed the transparent agate, and a gentle sigh came.
"Guanyin maidservant, I still miss their childhood appearance."
There was a desolation and sadness in the low voice.
Tang Hao gently put his step on the paper roll of the table, his big hand pointed to the scroll, and his eyes were full of love.
"Look, this is the scroll of Gan Er when he was a child."
"The handwriting is crooked and strange. I scolded him at that time. He was weak in writing and had different thoughts."
While talking, the king of Tang turned the paper roll aside, pointed to the new paper roll and said.
"This one was written when Qingque was five years old. It''s much more neat than qian''er''s."
"I checked. This one is the one that the green bird begged the teacher to teach hand in hand."
"It''s been buried in my heart for so many years that I''ll give you a clue today."
The king of Tang raised his head slowly, looked at the night outside the window and said slowly.
"The child has been clever and pleasant since childhood."
In the sigh, the smile on the king''s face gradually faded away, and a layer of sadness gradually covered his eyes.
"Cleverness is a good thing, but it also delays things."
The small steps stopped at the gate of the palace and suddenly stopped.
The king of Tang slowly withdrew his eyes and said.
"Come in."
Father-in-law Rong answered, slowly entered the hall, bowed and arched his hands, and whispered.
"Your Majesty, there is news from King Wei''s house."
The king of Tang nodded slightly, and the pain in his eyes suddenly stopped and became sharp.
"Speak."
Father Rong bowed slightly and arched his hands.
"It has been found out that Zhang Zhengguo is a spy in King Wei''s house. In order to inquire about Tang Hao''s firearms, he happened to encounter this incident."
After saying that, father-in-law Rong raised his eyes slightly, saw the confused eyes and said.
"The firearm forged by Tang Hao was once used against general ASHNA she''er, and then disappeared. It seems that the material of the firearm is not easy to find."
"Do we need to check Tang Hao''s firearms..."
Tang Wang waved impatiently.
"Let go of the firearm."
"How much more about the Green Finch?"
The quiet voice came to my ears. Father-in-law Rong nodded slightly and said.
"The king of Wei has been in his house all this time. When he went to his study, he read some history books."
"I amuse birds and raise flowers in my spare time. I haven''t been out of the house these days."
After hearing this, the king of Tang smiled coldly and said.
"My minister, he will keep a close eye on it!"
The words of the king of Tang Dynasty seem plain, but they are sharp and introverted.
Hearing this, father-in-law Rong was full of excitement. He clubbed there and dared not go out.
few.
The king of Tang slowly put away his steps on the table and waved his hand.
The thin anger on the original complexion has receded and said faintly.
"Where''s Ke''er?"
When the inquiry came, father-in-law Rong dared not neglect and replied.
"Your Highness the king of Wu has always been in your house, and there is nothing unusual."
As soon as he said this, the whole hall was silent.
The king of the Tang Dynasty breathed out a long turbid breath and leaned slowly against the back of the chair.
"The child can calm down."
Hearing these words, father-in-law Rong, who has been following the king of Tang for many years, couldn''t figure out whether this sentence of the king of Tang was praise or belittle.
As the voice of the king of Tang fell, the whole hall fell into silence again.
The king of Tang slowly opened the paper roll on the table, and the beautiful and neat handwriting came into sight, but there was no appreciation in his wise eyes.
A low, heavy voice came from the head of the hall.
"Grandpa Rong, in your opinion, what is Ke''er thinking at this time?"
Father Rong''s face suddenly changed. He suddenly raised his head. There was a flash of panic in his eyes. He quickly knelt down in the hall and said.
"Your Majesty."
"The old slave dare not discuss the prince."
Tang Wang''s eyes slowly moved away from the paper roll, looked down at the figure lying prone, and said faintly.
"The king of Wu has always had contacts with the great Confucian in Qingzhou. Why is it that the great Confucian Zhang Xianjin is stationed in Chang''an, but the king of Wu has not moved yet?"
Lying prone on the ground, father-in-law Rong only felt a powerful power flying in the air, which made people a little out of breath.
The relationship between the king of Wu and the great Confucian is not close, but there are contacts from time to time.
However, the attitude of the king of Tang towards the great Confucianism has always been quite subtle. Until this time, it seems that he has made up his mind.
Father Rong said cautiously.
"Minister... I don''t know."
The king of Tang gave a cold hum and pointed to the justice and honor on the ground.
"Do you know or dare not?"
"Since I left the palace and led my troops south, why have they ever been peaceful?"
The voice was high and cold.
Lying on the ground, father-in-law Rong felt his back cold and his heart pounding.
Although your majesty lives in the palace and passes through every day, there are only Taiji hall, Taiji palace and imperial garden.
But the wind and grass in the palace have long been known.
Especially for the three princes, they know very well.
As father-in-law Rong, who accompanies him day and night, naturally knows these things.
But the dispute over the prince is a private matter of the royal family.
He was a eunuch, although he saw it in his eyes and listened to it in his heart, he dared not comment.
"I... I''m afraid, your majesty."
The king of Tang closed his eyes, waved slightly and said.
"Get up."
Pondering for a moment, he pointed to the justice and honor standing down.
"I have asked Tang Hao to set up the stage for them. The play has just begun."
"Keep an eye on them and keep singing."