[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

Guan Qinhuai's deployment..." Li Jiancheng pinched Guangxiu angrily, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he flicked his sleeve violently, "How many people has he planted in my mansion. "

"Strict governance in the Eastern Palace, this is definitely not something that can be achieved overnight. It seems that King Qin has long been disobedient..."

"Shut up!" Li Jiancheng sternly stopped him, his phoenix eyes were full of murderous intent, Wang Gui was a literary student, and he was too frightened to speak.

Wang Gui hung his head and closed his mouth in silence. Li Jiancheng's breathing was slightly heavy due to anger. He was in extreme pain and furious, but he could not bear the indifference on his face, and his murderous intent surged.

Slowly closing his eyes, Li Jiancheng's heart was suddenly empty, he sighed lightly, and left without hesitation.

Wang Gui wanted to call the prince to stop, but in the end he couldn't make a sound. He wanted to persuade him, but how could the prince not know what he wanted to persuade, it was up to His Highness to choose.

Li Jiancheng picked up the skirt and walked back quickly, but suddenly stopped halfway, and asked the attendant about the residence arranged for Murong Ziying, looked at the court clothes on his body, and turned after thinking for a while.

Back then in Puzhou, Feng Li recognized Murong Ziying, knowing that he had saved the crown prince's life, so he respected him very much, naturally he did not neglect food and lodging, and arranged the cleanest place in the East Palace according to his preference , is also the most remote place.

Naturally, the house is also carefully cleaned every day, but it is very cold. There are many piano scores here, on the bookshelf, on the table, and even on the bed. It can be seen everywhere. It can be seen that the people who lived here loved the qin music to the point of day and night.

Murong Ziying flipped through a hand-copied sheet of music. Although she couldn't quite understand it, the music symbols on the slightly yellowed paper were beautifully and elegantly drawn, pleasing to the eye. Hastily put down the score and stood up.

Without waiting for the young man to salute, Li Jiancheng's eyes were full of anxiety, he stepped forward and held Murong Ziying's hands tightly, and said with appropriate earnestness: "Can Murong do something for me? It is about the life and death of my brothers."

"Your Highness?! This is..." Murong Ziying's first reaction was that she didn't want to agree. In the human world, what people ask for in front of them can never be simple.

"With your ability, I will definitely be able to take my fourth brother away from Luoyang." Li Jiancheng stared at the young man, just so serious, it was more irresistible than tenderness. There was a sudden pain in his eyes, and Murong Ziying felt his heart being pulled After a moment, he frowned in pain.

"I am ashamed, but the royal family fights are not humane, and I don't want to involve you in it. It's just that Shiro is in danger now. As an elder brother, I have no other choice..."

Brotherly love, young people have never experienced it before. In fact, he saw the prince and Qi Wang brothers in harmony in Luoyang. It should be a blessing to take off the royal status.

As a prince, standing above the abyss, but still caring about the brotherhood so much, the luxury and gentleness of the person in front of him, like jade, has long been unconsciously engraved in the bottom of Murong Ziying's heart. Under the admiration, how could he see his pain.

"Ziying did her best."

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Li Shimin is a very smart person, when he received the prince's order, he suddenly woke up and knew that he had to go back.

The father was clearly in the capital, but he ordered the crown prince to supervise the country, to make decisions with full power, and to dispatch the soldiers from all over the world. This was the imperial edict issued before the eldest brother returned to Chang'an.Anyone would think that this is a sudden serious illness of the sage, who is about to be inferior to the crown prince.

The throne was about to fall into the hands of the crown prince, how could Li Shimin hold his breath, he was extremely excited and frightened these few days, blood was surging all over his body, but his heart was so cold.

Li Jiancheng was nearly ten years old than Li Shimin. He was well-versed in both civil and military affairs.

Naturally, their siblings had the best relationship, and the fourth younger brother admired his elder brother very much, and listened to him in everything, and didn't even take himself seriously.

Now Li Yuanji is naturally the prince's party, the confidant of the East Palace. Li Shimin never planned to persuade Li Yuanji to his side. He knew very well that in Li Yuanji's heart, he would never be as good as his eldest brother, not to mention that his eldest brother is now the crown prince, and the prince succeeds to the throne. It's justified, if you know that you have evil intentions, the first one who wants to kill you must be Li Yuanji.

If there is an incident, Li Yuanji must be killed first.

These Tianfang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Changsun Wuji and others had been arguing for a long time, and finally settled down.The Tang army was encircling Luoyang, and the prince was in Chang'an. If Li Shimin didn't go back and accepted the title of Eastern King, then he would lead his troops out of the fief without authorization, which would be treason.

Even if the eldest brother ascends the throne right now, he can't take the risk of death. There will be opportunities in the future, even if he has to bear the name of forcing the palace to rebel, he won't be able to care so much.

Thinking of this, Li Shimin broke the bamboo slips in his hand, but listened to the report from outside the tent: "My lord, the king of Qi is not in the camp!"

Late at night, Chang'an curfew.

Murong Ziying didn't quite know the time of the night ban in Chang'an. Looking at the closed city gate, she couldn't help but glance at King Qi behind her, as if asking him why he didn't remind herself.

"You can bring me out of Luoyang's 50 troops, so why can't I enter Chang'an City?" Li Yuanji said angrily, "I must see my elder brother immediately."

"In a place where dragon veins flourish, gods, demons, and immortals can't run wild, let alone a cultivator." The young man's voice was as cold as morning dew, and he turned around to find a better place to sleep. Hearing King Qi's footsteps, he said, "Night ban Wandering around the streets, Marquis Wu in the city doesn't know your royal relatives, so if you catch him, you can't help but beat him up first."

At this time, Murong Ziying has no respect in front of the prince. Perhaps his awe and admiration are not because of his royal status and the prince's respect, but because of the luxury of that person from the bottom of his heart, which has forced him to be unable to match him. together.

Li Yuanji didn't recognize Murong Ziying, and he was willing to trust him, naturally because he had the letterhead written by Li Jiancheng with the crown prince's seal, but it didn't mean that he regarded him as one of his own.

The two didn't say anything more, and slept outside the city overnight.

At two o'clock in the fifth watch, the ancient morning bell resounds throughout Chang'an, and the bells of the hundred squares follow each other in turn. When three hundred bells ring, the doors of all the squares are opened, and suddenly there are crowds of people in a hurry.

As soon as the city gate opened, Murong Ziying and King Qi went straight to the East Palace. The princes were all pleasantly surprised to see King Qi, but Li Jiancheng was not in the Xiande Hall to listen to the government at this time. In the room, no one is allowed to follow.

When they arrived, Li Jiancheng was still there.

But the brocade shirt was wet with wine, and the jade crown was half slanted, and he was so drunk that he passed out.The silver cup fell down, the black hair was soaked in sake, and Ruyu's face seemed to be suffering in sleep, which made people feel hurt and depressed.

Murong Ziying breathed a sigh of relief. He had to say that every time he faced the Crown Prince, he always felt slightly uneasy, but seeing this situation, he knew that he shouldn't compromise on this world.

He bowed his head and exited the room, the sky was still dark, and the candles were still in a trance. Murong Ziying heard the sound of Li Yuanji's footsteps, and said ruthlessly: "Brother, why did you ever do this? It's all about the traitor Li Shimin, he's not as good as a beast, he should be killed." !"

Li Yuanji helped his eldest brother to walk on the bed, Li Jiancheng was talking nonsense, sometimes joyful or dull, but he couldn't hear what it was.

Murong Ziying felt a bit of reluctance in her heart, found a blank piece of paper outside, and said farewell with a few numbers, using spiritual power as ink, pressed it under Yi Shui's sword by the table, and left quietly.

The battle for the royal family's succession is so dangerous, if he doesn't leave, the crown prince may not be able to protect him from being involved.

Not long after Murong Ziying walked out of the East Palace, a young man in dark green clothes chased him up, his eyes were clear, his body was like a sword, his clothes were embroidered with silver patterns, and his small crown was decorated with beads. He also imitated his master in this attire up.

"Master said, you won't stay longer when you come back, and asked me to give you this." Yi Shui held out a finger-sized vermilion spar, which was moist and radiant, and said with a smile, "This is the cast iron that the master gave you." The strange thing of the sword, the stone of meteorite from the sky, belongs to the sun, it is hard to find in the six realms, but this one is unparalleled in the world, because it used to be the qin ear from the ancient phoenix.”

Murong Ziying was amazed in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She took the small Zhu Shi, her palm was warm immediately, and she said with a slight joy in her tone: "Thank you."

"What are you proud of? I am also a yang. If it is cast into my body, I will grow up quickly. Why is the master treating you so well? It is obvious that your temperament is not likable at all." Yi Shui sent a message Complaints, obviously outside the East Palace, turned into sword lights and didn't want to stay for a moment.

The maids in the room were busy, Li Yuanji couldn't stop wandering around waiting for the prince to sober up, but Li Jiancheng was having a long dream and couldn't wake up no matter what.

The broken memories are intermittent, chaotic and endless, and occasionally I hear a few words clearly, and I don't know whether it is said by myself or someone else.

In the dream, the prosperity is like a brocade, and there are all kinds of beings, but in the end, there is no shadow of anyone left. There is nowhere to complain in the vast world of mortals, lonely, and the emptiness is cold to the bone.

For so many years, he only has a broken Fenglaiqin with 37 strings, which cannot be tuned.

Who is he now?Opening his eyes full of self-deprecation, he was inexplicably happy to see a familiar face, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Brother? But uncomfortable?"

Hearing Li Yuanji's worried voice, Li Jiancheng realized it, rubbed his eyebrows and smiled, "Silang, you're back."

But Li Yuanji didn't answer his words, and waved away the people waiting in the room, and when they were gone, he only said coldly to Li Jiancheng who was sitting on the bed: "Brother, Li Shimin is going back to Beijing."

"I know, Erlang has always been smart and judges the situation."

"At this time, he still has the heart to praise him, he should raise his head to apologize!" Li Yuanji turned around angrily.

Li Jiancheng pulled up his robe and got out of bed, and walked outside with his hands behind his back: "This palace is the prince, if