Furong Garden, the garden where His Majesty Li Er escaped the heat when he was bored. Historical records show that this garden was later given to Li Tai. But now it has become Li Chengqian's temporary residence. After accompanying his mother to have a big meal, Li Li came out of the palace and came here directly.

"How do people live here?" After a round of patrol, Li Chengqian let out a deep sigh of emotion!

"It's very good here, very quiet and the environment is good. I asked my father several times, but he didn't give it to me." Changle, dressed in men's clothing, opened his arms and made a move to hug the sky.

Under the banner of guiding his brother, this girl somehow made it clear to Queen Changsun, and she would agree to her come out with Li Chengqian.

"What's the good thing? You said you didn't stay in the palace, so why did you have to come out with me?" Li Chengqian rolled his eyes, but had no way to use Changle.

"Of course I'm looking at you, afraid that you will jump into the river if you can't think about it." Changle turned around, put his hands on his waist, and raised his head cutely, like a proud swan.

Seeing Changle's proud look a little funny, Li Chengqian had the idea of ​​making her happy, and bowed and performed a knightly ceremony: "I thank the princess for your concern!"

"Well, okay, let's just flat!" Changle waved his hand generously, then laughed "giggled", looking very happy.

Li Chengqian stood aside and looked at Changle laughing. After finally waiting for her to laugh enough, he said slowly: "Big sister, your elder brother is famous in Chang'an City now. When walking on the road, others hide from me and not from dogs, so there is no need for you to avenge yourself in order to support me."

"Do you know everything?" Changle showed a surprised expression, as if Li Chengqian had really guessed it.

"Of course I know, I am the smartest person in the Tang Dynasty except my father." Li Chengqian smiled and boasted, and then said: "No one mentioned the Lu family's affairs today, but I believe you should have already known it, right?"

"Yes." Changle nodded.

"Then you should know that no one in Chang'an City will come to provoke me again. In their eyes, your brother, I am like a mad dog, or the kind of person who catches and bites." Li Chengqian shrugged, his tone as if he was not talking about himself.

But Li Chengqian didn't care, but he didn't care. The smile on the girl's face gradually faded away, and she replaced it with a cold frost. She murmured: "You're so rude? If you have the chance, I have to study them with my father."

"Okay, you shouldn't be too troublesome. Let's deal with it here for one night tonight and go back to the palace tomorrow. You don't have to worry about my affairs. You should worry about yourself. I don't believe that I can't find someone that will satisfy you for so many years in Chang'an City." Li Chengqian didn't want Changle to get involved in his own affairs, and his eyes turned around and turned the topic.

As a result, Changle was fooled, wrinkled his nose and shouted, "What? I said that people don't like them."

"This is not what I said, it was what my mother said to me quietly before coming out. My mother meant to let me take this opportunity to take you out for more and see if I could find you a good husband!" Li Chengqian said lying with a lie.

In order not to let Changle follow him, this guy took great pains to cheat and do everything he wanted.

"Really, really?" Changle was deceived by Li Chengqian's serious look and became depressed in an instant. He stepped forward and pulled his arm up, pretending to be very aggrieved and said softly: "Brother, you must help me, I, I really don't want to marry."

Li Chengqian just felt his arms swaying, as if he had touched something, and he suddenly became tense. While cursing himself in his heart, he pulled his arm out of Changle's arms: "Don't, don't shake it, if you shake it, you will fall apart."

"Then do you agree?" Changle threatened.

Li Chengqian smiled bitterly and took a few steps back: "Isn't my brother just helping you now? As long as you go back and tell your mother that I was driven back, there will be no problem. Anyway, the mother will not ask you about this matter directly."

"It seems to make some sense." Changle seriously considered Li Chengqian's words, and finally nodded slowly and muttered.

"Changle, it's a bit late, I'm tired and I'm going to have a rest for the whole day." Li Chengqian did not give Changle the time to continue thinking about it, and used the excuse of rest to urge her to leave sooner.

"Okay then! But don't lie to me, otherwise I won't let you go!" Changle looked at Li Chengqian with suspicious eyes, his eyes full of distrust of this elder brother, which made Li Chengqian feel a little amused and crying.

...

Just as Li Chengqian persuaded Changle to go home, Zhong Beilusi, the inn outside the city, was wandering around in the room in annoyance.

"Alao, you said, are you stupid? Do you think I should have promised the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty early on? Now that he has been deposed, our hope is gone, what should I do now? What should I do!"

A few days ago, after being invited by Li Chengqian to see a military parade, Bei Lusi had been completely conquered by the Tang army's power. He was planning to go to Li Chengqian to buy weapons at all costs. At the same time, when he was hiring the Tang army, news came from the city that the prince was deposed!

When he heard this "bad news", Beilus started to laugh with pleasure, but he quickly realized that if Li Chengqian fell, then all the conditions that had promised him before would not exist, and his hope of restoring the country would be shattered again.

The joy first and then the sorrows were so great that the Persian prince, who was determined to restore the country, was almost crazy. However, due to the rules of entering the city, he could not find out more information, so he could only walk around the room like a donkey pulling a mill.

"Your Highness, maybe things are not that simple. There is an old saying in the Tang Dynasty that there are three-point nails for the broken ship. The prince who loses power may not be able to help us, as long as we can..." A Luo glanced mysteriously around. Although there was no one in the room, he was still very careful.

"What can it be? You mean." Beilus felt that he was standing on the edge of the cliff. What he needed urgently now was someone to pull him. Aro's hesitant look naturally made him a little impatient.

"As long as we can help him get back to power, do you think he will not compromise? We have 50,000 troops to fight under our command. As long as he can bring these people into Chang'an, we can help him get back to power, and even make him go higher."

Arrow's expression of regret was not very clear, but Beilus still understood it and couldn't help but look at the man in the army for a moment.

"Your Highness, what do you think of this method? Can you give it a try?" Looking at the eagerness in Beilus' eyes, Aro continued to instigate him.

"You can try it, but we can't enter the city now, how can we contact that person?" The excited Beluth was like a drowning person. Even if there was a straw, it would be good. Although Aro's idea was not feasible, he was still seriously considering its feasibility.

"This is easy. Now that person is no longer the prince, so the Eastern Palace naturally cannot tolerate him. As long as we sneak into the city, we should be able to see it easily, and we will naturally be able to contact you." A Luo Xuan took the conversation and said.

Silence, for a long time, just as Aro was feeling uneasy and wondering whether to tell the truth if Belus did not agree with his method, his prince finally nodded: "Okay, then do this, we will find a way to go into the city to find him tomorrow."

It's done! Arochan, who had been paying attention to Bellus, secretly clenched his fists and felt secretly glad.

In fact, this method was not something he thought of himself, but when he went out in the morning, he met a middle-aged scholar on the street, and the middle-aged scholar came up with the idea for him. Even the news of Li Chengqian being deposed was told by the middle-aged scholar, and then he told him to Beilus.

What is the purpose of the middle-aged scribe? Who is it? Aaro is not clear about these regrets, but he believes that the man should not lie to him. As for why he is so confident, to be honest, he himself doesn't know either, he just trusts the middle-aged man by intuition.

...

Chang'an City, Huayue Tower, a place where literati and scholars make friends through literature. In a private room next to the window on the third floor, five old men in their fifties sat together, slowly savoring the tea in the cup. After a long time, no one spoke, which made the atmosphere in the room strange and inexplicable.

"This tea is really good. Although it is a bit bitter in the mouth, it has endless aftertaste. It's a pity that the person who made this tea has now fallen!" Finally, one of the five spoke, but the words had a different meaning.

"Brother Cui has something to say, so he said frankly. All the old friends present, but they always go around in circles but they are a little over." Another person spoke again, but he had a gun and a stick in his words, full of irony.

"You two are of the same surname, why bother to argue like this? This time we came out to discuss how to deal with that person's counterattack. If there is no internal stability, wouldn't it give others an opportunity?" The old man above the head put down the teacup gently, looked around the people in the room, stopped the old man who was about to retort, and continued: "Since the head of the Lu family has not arrived yet, he must have been delayed by the things in the family, so we will not wait for him."

"Yeah. That's good." As soon as the old man on the main seat finished speaking, someone immediately agreed.

"As the saying goes, if you don't die when you hit a snake, you will suffer. At the beginning, I said that you can't let him go so easily, but you all disagree. Now that you have been backfired, what should you do?" The old man who just spoke up and mocked others spoke again, his tone was still full of resentment.

Of course, his behavior can also be understood as panic after fear. The five surnames and Qiwang have already been punished and are in danger. The other six companies don’t know how to pull it even if they want to reach out and pull it.

Who will be the next one? What kind of way will the disaster be framed? These are unknowns. If you don’t want to be afraid, it’s a lie.
Chapter completed!