But suddenly...a small gust of wind blew up the candlestick into a long stream of smoke.
Queen Changsun was choked and coughed several times.
Quietly, the Queen Mother was deep in thought, and the fast pace just now fell into an unspeakable pause.
Queen Changsun looked at the Queen Mother calmly, and when she saw a piece of plain white paper in her hand, she understood that it was Li Tai's letter.
Not long ago, the Queen Mother allowed common people to submit letters, and Li Tai's letter was in the hope that he could participate in the royal ceremony as a common person.
Only then did the Queen Mother see that this document was arranged by Empress Changsun. The first document contained routine tasks that were easier to solve, which could put the Queen Mother in a better mood, so that Li Tai's turn would not be so sudden later.
The Queen Mother also knew in her heart that the order of these documents was deliberately arranged by the eldest grandson. According to the order, it can be seen from the cover that the two documents below belong to her two biological sons. There must be words in them to speak for Li Tai.
The lights were silent, and Queen Changsun waited respectfully.
In fact, according to the personality of the Queen Mother, such a matter was originally just a trivial matter, and approval or disapproval could only be made in one word.
But since the accident, Li Tai's identity has become troublesome, because the Queen Mother has four biological sons, including the two who are still alive, and they are not ordinary friends with Li Tai.
Moreover, there are widespread rumors that the Queen Mother even killed her own son for the sake of power...
Queen Changsun looked at the calm lights, then turned to the Queen Mother and whispered: "The third document below is the latest report from Dali Temple, and it is for urgent matters."
The Queen Mother slowly breathed a sigh of relief and directly passed over her sons' petitions and picked up the official documents from Dali Temple.
The lights flickered, and Zichen Palace quickly changed into a fast-moving rhythm.
"My disciples: This year's sacrifices will be held, and all the officials will be washed and awakened. Anyone who is deficient in etiquette..."
"My disciples: It is proposed that Wei Chigong be appointed as the governor of Jiangnan..."
"Submen: Reprimand Dali Temple..."
"My disciple: six hundred miles to Lingzhou..."
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The brocade curtain at the side door lifted, bringing in a gust of wind. Princess Jinyang held a stuffed puppy and yawned repeatedly at the two people in the center of the hall.
The cold winter night wind blew up bursts of smoke from the candlesticks, but the two people in the center of the hall were not distracted by this.
Empress Changsun wrote quickly and neatly, writing gorgeous chapters of the Sun and Moon of the Tang Dynasty...
Early in the morning in Chang'an, the fog still lingers on the streets.
The donkey kicks and kicks.
Li Tai was drowsy while pulling the donkey cart.
Li Ke was very troubled as he lay on the carriage frame. The two guys Tian Luming and Li Zhi kept following him and couldn't drive them away no matter how hard they tried.
Li Tai was angry: "I have told you so many times that the errands are under the control of Dali Temple. Don't bother me again."
Li Zhi embarrassedly handed over his hand again: "Li Tai, don't worry, we are afraid of being too far away. If His Majesty suddenly has some insights, we can continue to work."
Tian Luming nodded and said in agreement: "I guess your Majesty will gain something again tomorrow."
The two bastards are very competent and have very detailed ideas. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if Li Ke suddenly had a new idea and no one sent it to Dali Temple?
Now the elite soldiers and generals of Dali Temple have attacked in all directions, vowing to check all the ants in Chang'an.
These two bastards were still surrounding Li Ke all day long, and even said that the next time they went to Duke Di's house, they could wait on Li Ke...
Li Ke had no choice but to squint his eyes and try not to see these two bastards.
The two bastards, especially that kid Li Zhi, who stepped on some shit and got promoted very quickly.
When Li Zhi saw the herald in the hotel, he even pretended not to be surprised at all. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the old god did not even say a word of trouble. You must know that the Dali Temple has a ban in the morning and night. It was delivered as soon as it opened.
But Li Zhi was still very talkative. He was very attentive and bought breakfast for Li Ke and others. He also said to everyone very warmly: "Dog Fugui, dog Fugui..."
Well, Li Ke sighed and hoped that he could figure out where Wu Meiniang was earlier.
However, Li Tai was a little abnormal. He dragged the donkey and muttered: "The deceased is like this, the deceased is like this..."
No, Li Tai must not be lamenting about life.
Li Ke also discovered some details. Li Tai always looked at the gradually brightening sunrise in the east, which was very mysterious.
Is there something wrong with Li Tai? Did you dream about Confucius last night?
Li Ke lamented, forget it if you can't figure it out, it's better to just squint your eyes and fall asleep and practice your own flame magic.
But practicing is not easy either. The injuries caused by the bad woman will probably be difficult to recover this time, and it is very painful not being able to stretch at will.
Click, the donkey cart drove past the broken bricks. Li Ke was so shocked that he opened his eyes again and farted.
The frame of the bicycle that Di Yong compensated was very bumpy, and it really used up the best quality wood in Luoyang City, even though these wood were just leftovers cut from large construction parts.
Fortunately, the people in the car were good at telling fortunes, otherwise that boy Di Yong would have been scolded into the Li Tai hell...
All the way south.
As the largest city in the world, Chang'an is really too big. The further south you go, the more remote the neighborhoods become.
Nancheng is not empty, but there are few people. In recent years, Luoyang has experienced great prosperity, and many people have moved their families eastward.
The donkey cart stopped.
The Datongfang in front of us is even more desolate, even the walls of the square are about to crack, and there is no square in such a square square.
Li Ke numbly climbed out of the donkey cart and walked all the way, his body almost falling apart due to pain.
We are about to get home, even though it is just an abandoned small courtyard...
Li Ke was stooped and unable to walk. Under the gaze of twenty-one powerful horses down the slope, he insisted on the solemnity of returning home.
This abandoned courtyard is the only home Li Ke has ever lived in, a place for lonely travelers.
Li Tai stopped the two people next to him who wanted to help him, and asked Li Ke to walk by himself. When a veteran returns home, he should walk home by himself in full body, even if he is only a nineteen-year-old veteran...
The light in the courtyard was bright, and the sound of reading loudly came from inside: "Your Excellency, Qiu Yiji..."
Li Ke suddenly felt excited and heard Lin Youdian's scolding voice. The old guy seemed to be back to his old job as a teacher now.
The old courtyard wall was covered with swaying grass, and there was only Li Ke's family nearby. On a small dirt slope, there was a dilapidated house.
As soon as Wu Qianpu saw Li Ke, he shouted loudly: "You just came back?"
The little eyes in the room were all shocked to look at Li Ke.
"Haha", Lin Youdian slapped his ruler on the case kindly: "After school, let's go play!"
The green-horned beasts in the room immediately cheered and jumped, charging out in a noisy rush. The scene was comparable to the death assault of the heavy iron team, and even more violent.
Children piled on top of Wu Qianpu and yelled, "You just came back?"
