Li Xian and Li Xian stayed in the Li family's villa that night. The two brothers shared a room. The candles in the wing room were left on all night.
I don’t know what the two brothers talked about that night. Li Qinzai only saw that they looked depressed the next day. They had obviously stayed up all night, but they were obviously much closer than yesterday. They talked and laughed without any scruples, like children. fighting with each other.
After Li Qinzai got up, Li Xian came to ask for leave and asked Li Qinzai to give him three to five days' leave. The brothers Li Xian and Li Xian wanted to return to Chang'an and enter the East Palace to accompany the prince Li Hong.
Li Qinzai approved the leave without thinking, but at the same time told Li Xian and Li Xian that when accompanying Li Hong, no matter what time or occasion, there must be an imperial physician or a chamberlain from the East Palace present, and the three brothers should not be alone together.
Li Xian was confused and looked at Li Qinzai in confusion.
After all, Li Xian was older, so he immediately understood the profound meaning of Li Qinzai, and bowed to the ground in emotion.
Li Xian didn't understand the dangers of fighting for the heirloom, but Li Xian knew very well that when biological brothers get together, they should also beware of rumors from others, especially when Li Hong is seriously ill. If something suddenly happens, if there are no outsiders present, The two brothers couldn't even explain why they jumped into the Yellow River.
After personally sending the two brothers out of the door, Wang Bo saw the two of them boarding the carriage, but Wang Bo had not yet come out of his fan state. He still looked at Li Qinzai with the look in his eyes as if he was chasing his idol and risking his life.
"Go away quickly, I don't like this..." Li Qinzai waved to him.
"I came and went in such a hurry this time that I didn't have time to ask Duke Li for help. In the future, I would like to come to the steps to listen to Duke Li's teachings. I also hope that Duke Li will not give up." Wang Bo said sincerely.
Li Qinzai sighed: "Articles are made by nature, and good hands accidentally acquire them. I really can't teach you anything about writing articles..."
Wang Bo's eyes flashed like Ultraman's: "'Articles are made by nature, and clever hands can accidentally find them'... Wonderful! A wonderful sentence! A casual sentence from Duke Li is thought-provoking, and Bo has benefited a lot."
After bowing and saluting, Wang Bo said again: "I would like to treat you as a disciple in my late life, and please don't refuse, Duke Li."
Seeing that Wang Bo was serious, Li Qinzai frowned. At this age, this guy should be so arrogant that no one can accept him. Why is he so attentive to him?
What about the literary character that we talked about?
Squeezing out a smile, Li Qinzai said perfunctorily: "Okay, I'll come as a guest often in the future."
"The art of writing lies in nature, but Bo also wants to ask Duke Li to give me some advice..."
Li Qinzai waved him to come closer, then roughly grabbed his collar, pointed at Li Xian and Li Xian's carriage not far away, and said, "Have you seen these brothers?"
Wang Bo nodded dully.
"In the future, when the two brothers are playing cockfights, you should stay less involved, and don't write some messy things to add to the fun. Also, travel less by water and more by dry land. Remember these two words of mine to ensure that you live until the end of your life. "
The confused Wang Bo was a little confused. Everything else is understandable, but what’s the point of taking less water routes and more dry roads?
I’m not good at this either!
But Li Qinzai pushed him out: "Let's go!"
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Although he was in Ganjingzhuang, news about Chang'an City had never been lost. Whenever there was any disturbance in Chang'an, the Duke's Mansion would send someone to tell Li Qinzai.
As soon as the brothers Li Xian and Li Xian left, news came from Chang'an City.
Prince Li Hong fell into coma again last night and was revived by the imperial physician.
But the news could no longer be concealed. The commotion was too great. As soon as Li Hong fell into coma, the Imperial Medical Office exploded. All the imperial doctors inside rushed to the East Palace and were watched by interested people.
The news that the prince was seriously ill was originally only known among a few high-ranking officials in the court, but now it is known throughout the city.
The afterglow of the joy of Goguryeo's destruction has not yet dissipated, but a shadow has been cast on the hearts of the people of Chang'an.
Prince Li Hong is a rare prince in the history of the Tang Dynasty who has basically no negative comments. He has a high prestige in the hearts of his subjects, especially in the past year of supervising the country. Li Hong's performance in governing the country is remarkable and he has won the hearts of his subjects. support.
Unexpectedly, the prince fell ill and was very serious.
Ordinary civilians only felt surprised and regretful, but the atmosphere among the powerful circles in Chang'an City suddenly became solemn.
The prince is seriously ill, which means that the possibility of Yichu in Tang Dynasty has become higher.
Who wouldn't be jealous of such an important position?
Even the princes who were born as concubines were interested. Suddenly, advisers appeared in all directions in Chang'an City, and the ministers attached themselves to each other, some changed their families, and some instigated the prince.
Fortunately, the courtiers were not stupid enough, and no one dared to openly discuss Yi Chu's affairs in the memorial, otherwise Li Zhi would teach him to start a new life in the next life.
After changing the court, among the camps that were attached to the prince, the two camps that courtiers relied on the most were Li Xian and Li Xian. The two brothers did nothing, but there was already a sea of people outside the palace.
No one expected that the brothers did not see anyone, but went into the East Palace alone to accompany the seriously ill Prince Li Hong.
The cold wind in Chang'an City cannot reach Ganjing Village.
After returning to Ganjingzhuang for a few days, Li Qinzai resumed his old life. He taught the little bastards every day, went fishing by the river, and teased his children. His life was like a wandering cloud and a wild crane. It was so enjoyable.
After Li Xian left, there was still a concubine prince Li Sujie in Ganjing Village. Li Qinzai sternly told him not to leave Zhuangzi, not to get involved in the fight for the heirloom, and not to be instigated and used by villains.
Li Sujie knew his identity very well and agreed without hesitation. As expected, he stayed in the school these days and did not dare to go anywhere.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and for some reason Li Qinzai became extremely interested in fishing. Every day, the team carried a wheelchair, carried a fishing rod, and set up a simple tent by the river, with three charcoal stoves in the tent.
Li Qinzai was sitting in the tent, fishing persistently every day, staring blankly at the river.
Come here with great interest every day, leave cursing every day, come back the next day, and so on.
Killing fish or not frying fish is the bottom line for fishing enthusiasts, and the bottom line cannot be lowered.
On this day, Li Qinzai returned empty-handed again, and was carried back to another courtyard with a gloomy look on his face. Li Qinzai sat in a wheelchair and kept cursing, scolding the fish in the river for not recognizing their faces, and vowing to destroy them all.
Returning to the gate of the other courtyard, Manager Cui came forward to greet him and told him in a low voice that the young master of the Xue family was here.
Li Qinzai was startled, is Xue Ne here?
Suddenly running from Chang'an to the countryside for no reason, could it be that the competition for the throne in Chang'an City has become so fierce that even Xue Ne has to avoid the limelight?
Bu Qu pushed his wheelchair to the side hall of the front yard, where Xue Ne was sitting by the charcoal stove roasting sweet potatoes.
The hot sweet potato was peeled open by Xue Ne. Xue Ne was so hot that it squeaked strangely, but he couldn't wait to take a bite into his mouth, and he was so hot that he was jumping around again.
After seeing Li Qinzai, Xue Ne grinned at him, pointed to another sweet potato that was about to ripen on the charcoal stove, signaled to Li Qinzai to be polite, and then continued to compete with the sweet potato.
There is no need to be polite between brothers. Li Qinzai nodded and asked: "Is there someone in Chang'an City who is causing trouble for you?"
Xue Ne was stunned: "No."
Li Qinzai breathed a sigh of relief, and then said dissatisfiedly: "No one is bothering you, why are you coming to my house?"
Xue Ne was stunned again: "Do I have to be in trouble to come to your home? Your home is the lobby of the Ministry of Justice and is responsible for peace affairs?"
