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The strong wind and rain fell on the ground, the smell of medicine in the room was swept away by the autumn wind, the woman lying on the ground trembled, Tao Mujia moved his lips, trying to get her up, but unfortunately he couldn't destroy the image yet.

Fortunately, because of his arrival, Shi'an Palace gained some popularity. Three or five eunuchs got the order from the guards and filed in with the stove. The four corners of the dim lampshade are illuminated, and the cold room quickly warms up.

Tao Mujia raised his hand towards the woman, signaling her to get up.

He hugged Dugu Qi and walked to the opposite side of the bed, the guard hurriedly carried a chair in from outside in the rain, and wiped it clean before letting him sit down.

"You are Ruan Mingzheng."

Ruan Mingzheng, a low-ranking concubine of Emperor Wu, Tao Mujia couldn't remember these classes clearly, so he called her name directly.

Ruan Mingzheng sat shrunken on the bed, not daring to look up at him, but thinking that Dugu Qi was still in this man's hands, she raised her eyes to look into Tao Mujia's arms from time to time.

This look of wanting to see but not daring to look, worried and scared made Tao Mujia's heart sink by two points, especially when thinking of his tiger-like mother, who is always careless, but every time he is wronged, he must be the first to show up , This sadness spread again.

It is the first time to be a human being, so why make things difficult for each other, he has experienced two worlds, and has dealt with various black|force|forces a lot, but he never thought that one day he would become the party that persecutes others. His principles and bottom line, he must change this situation.

According to the progress of the world line, this time Dugu Qi will be in a coma for three or four days, and during these three or four days, Ruan Mingzheng passed away due to serious illness and hunger. Since then, Dugu Qi has lived in darkness for decades, and now With Tao Mujia's participation, everything will be different.

Tao Mujia organized his words, maintained his indifferent expression, and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "From what I've seen recently, the black air in the palace must be coming from you."

Ruan Mingzheng was even more frightened when she heard what he said, and was about to cry.

Tao Mujia hurriedly finished the rest of the sentence: "Benzong watches the sky at night. There may be disasters in the Lian Kingdom within three months. If you want to avoid disasters, you must keep the palace clean. Your illness should be cured as soon as possible, and this child will also die." It needs to be well taken care of, and it needs to be prosperous from a young age."

This was his first time being a magic stick. Tao Mujia tried his best to stick to words, and he didn't know if he was right, but seeing Ruan Mingzheng let out a long sigh of relief, it seemed to work.

He sent Dugu Qi to Ruan Mingzheng, and Ruan Mingzheng took it with trembling hands, tears slipping silently from the corners of his eyes.

Tao Mujia stood in front of her and watched for a while, then led the guards away without saying a word. Before leaving, he asked those people to keep the curtains to keep warm, and then ordered someone to see a doctor for Ruan Mingzheng, and by the way, he brought up Dugu Qi's nutrition.

After hearing his nonsense, everyone believed it, and rushed to do business. The Shi'an Palace, which had been deserted for a long time, finally ushered in a lively day.

Tao Mujia really wanted to look back, but due to his status, he could only move forward with his head held high.

1551: As long as I know in my heart that they can live well.

Tao Mujia: I always want to take a look.

1551: Then why don't you take Dugu Qi to Sitian Pavilion? You can do it with what you can do now.

Tao Mujia paused: It was too cruel to take a child away from his mother like this.

1551 understood his humanitarian spirit, and comforted him: If there is a chance in the future, everything will be fine.

It is always a joyful thing to look at one's own achievements in the open, but now they are still separated by a wall.

This high wall standing between the classes will be torn down by him one day.

Tao Mujia was sent out of the palace gate by the guards, and there were two subordinates of Sitian Pavilion outside, when they saw him coming, they bowed their heads and called "Sir".

He nodded, motioning for them to go back to Sitian Pavilion with him.

The other brought the four-horse cart over and put down the stool to welcome Tao Mujia into the cart.

Tao Mujia just got into the carriage, and the clothes were still dragging behind, and someone came to help him untie the robe and put it into the cloth bag, and brought him the prepared handwashing water soaked in lotus petals, Tao Mujia was stunned, Keep your face cold and pretend to wash your hands and face skillfully.

After finishing all this, Tao Mujia can finally rest. The interior of the carriage is very large. After all, it is a four-horse carriage. The interior is naturally luxurious and spacious, surrounded by gold silk cloth, with a plush cushion on the back, and a buckskin seat underneath. , there is a small table case on it, with some food and incense.

There is another section at the back of the main compartment, which is for the servants to sit in. The four servants occupy less than half of the main compartment. Tao Mujia spurned the shameful exploiting class, and then leaned on the plush cushion happily. He took down a white feather fan from the shelf, fanned it slowly, and rested with his eyes closed.

At this time, the rain was not as heavy as before. It was pattering, as if carrying a gentleness of autumn. The sound of raindrops falling on the bluestone slab was light and orderly. Tao Mujia almost fell asleep in the calm sound of rain.

However, just as he was about to fall asleep, someone opened the curtain and got in.

The visitor was dressed in black, with a golden crown on his head, and a three-foot green peak pinned to his side. With an evil smile on his face, he sat down beside Tao Mujia without Tao Mujia's permission. Tao Mujia hadn't figured out the identity of this person yet , I heard him say: "The national teacher is really in a good mood today, why are you still thinking about saving people from the fire?"

Oh, the emperor of Lian, Lian Cha.

Regarding the emperor, Tao Mujia didn't have any extra information, so he could only say with an indifferent expression: "It's all for the sake of the Lian country, Your Majesty, don't blame him."

Lian Cha laughed twice, "I don't have anything to blame, Master Guoshi has always been like this, if I blame him, I don't know how many times the Guoshi lost his head."

These words really made Tao Mujia reassured and scared, his body wrapped under the heavy robe couldn't help shaking, and goose bumps all over his body.

He remained silent and looked sideways out the window.

The windows are covered with a layer of paper, which is warm and allows you to see the outside scenery clearly. The carriage has already passed the outermost palace gate. The three big characters Sitiange are hung high on the door plate, and the dark red doorpost looks solemn. And solemn.

"Sitian Pavilion is here, won't His Majesty go back?"

Lian Cha waved his hand, pulled him into his arms, and looked at him with a teasing smile, "What? Master Guoshi is going to drive me away?"

The previous good mood was swept away, he really couldn't figure out the relationship between Teng Luo and Lian Cha, if there was a nepotism like in the previous world, Tao Mujia might not be able to help but rebel.

He lowered his head and persuaded patiently and respectfully: "It's getting late, Your Majesty should go back to have dinner."

Lian Cha put away his smiling face, looked at him with a straight face for a long time, and suddenly laughed again, "I didn't expect that, as the king of a country, there would be people who would not welcome me so much. Well, I've fulfilled your wish."

He pulled his hand from behind Tao Mujia, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body, got out of the car, and jumped down.

Tao Mujia looked through the paper window and saw Lian Cha walking in the pattering rain with his loose robe dragging. The rain soaked his clothes. Sitiange's servants sent an umbrella over, but he swung it away and fell to the ground. on the ground.

Tao Mujia wrinkled his face with a headache, unable to figure out the emperor's temper.Liancha got into his car for no reason, told him something he didn't care about, broke up with him, and then walked on the road like this, without even a guard, if an assassin came at this time Assassination is sure to succeed.

Can't figure it out, simply don't want to, Tao Mujia sighed, got out of the carriage, and the servants immediately took him into Sitian Pavilion with an umbrella.

On the contrary, Sitian Pavilion is much simpler than the carriages, without too many flashy decorations, but everything here is priceless. In layman's terms, it is low-key luxury with connotations.

Tao Mujia dismissed his servants and wandered around Sitian Pavilion alone, praising Teng Luo's taste.

He himself also likes these high-quality things, but he didn't expect that Teng Luo's things are so suitable for him, as if they were tailor-made for him.

Sitian Pavilion is divided into Tian Pavilion, Ding Pavilion and Zuo Pavilion, which are used for office, sleeping and storage.Tao Mujia sat comfortably on a big chair in Dingge, and casually took out a book from the side.

After turning two pages, a piece of paper fell out. When he picked it up, Tao Mujia's face turned pale, he slapped the paper upside down on the table, and leaned back on the chair as if he had lost his soul.

1551: What's the matter, learning from Ge You?

Tao Mujia: ...God, why do you want me to know these things.

1551: Oh, this, I was going to tell you a follow-up story before, but you told me to shut up, what else can I do, I can only forgive you like an old father.

Tao Mujia's three souls lost two souls, seven souls lost six souls, and he was extremely sad and indignant: I just want him to live well, why is there always someone who can't help but make trouble.

1551: It's not too late to know now, it depends on how you choose.

Tao Mujia: Children only make choices, I don’t even choose, isn’t it good to live?

1551: You are a national teacher in this world, and you dare to write about it even if you are not sure about anything?

Tao Mujia: Nani?Is this still a prophet?Wouldn't I be out of business soon?

He turned over the paper on the table and read it again. It was briefly written on it. The translation is that Dugu Qi will become a new generation of emperors. Serious confusion.

As a five-good young man in the peaceful era, he will go to the battlefield again in the near future, which is really touching.

In fact, there is no need to choose this question at all. He and Dugu Qi are like grasshoppers on the same rope.

Tao Mujia calmed down, crumpled the paper into a ball and burned it.

Tao Mujia: Actually, I have a question that I haven't asked. Teng Luo has already figured out that Dugu Qi is a disaster. Why didn't Lian Cha kill him directly?

1551: Aren't you smart?Can't figure this out?

The thinking of modern people is different from that of ancient people. Tao Mujia disagrees with 1551.

1551: You must know that the national teacher represents the destiny. Your power can surpass the royal power. In other words, you do not belong to any party. You are just obeying the destiny and conveying the will of heaven. Since the destiny said he would rebel, then His life must be preserved.

After mentioning this in 1551, he understood a lot. In fact, Teng Luo never told Liancha the truth, and letting Dugu Qi come to be a hostage was just a part of destiny. Muscles and bones, let him have rebellion.

Teng Luo, this person who wants to fulfill his destiny, really played a good game of chess.