Gao Lishi's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of anger and uneasiness when he looked at Yu Chaoen, Yu Chaoen was smart and clever, and he cultivated it single-handedly, but Gao Lishi never expected that the successor he had painstakingly cultivated would gain Li Longji's trust so quickly, and he would hand over such an important matter as the preview to Yu Chaoen, which made him very uneasy.

Yu Chaoen was seriously looking through the folds, and suddenly his body trembled slightly, and his afterglow found a figure walking slowly, he knew that this must be Gao Lishi.

"Great, General."

Yu Chaoen hurriedly put down the fold in his hand, stood up and saluted Gao Lishi, seeing Gao Lishi's eyes full of resentment, Yu Chaoen felt very flustered,

"General, don't get me wrong, everyone understands the general's hard work, I'm afraid that the general is too tired, so let me help the general share one or two."

Yu Chaoen smiled all over his face, explaining as he gave up his position.

Gao Lishi didn't say a word, sat down with a pale face, put the two stacks of folds that Yu Chaoen had divided together, and glared at Yu Chaoen fiercely, in order to clearly tell Yu Chaoen that it was his prerogative to choose the folds alone, and others would not want to intervene.

Seeing that Gao Lishi mixed his hard-earned twists and turns again, Yu Chaoen's heart was half cold, this time he finally had the opportunity to perform in front of Li Longji, but he was still mixed by Gao Lishi, and Gao Lishi's resentful eyes made him feel scared, he was still young, and he was not indispensable in Li Longji's heart, if Gao Lishi wanted to deal with him, it would be difficult for him to survive in the palace.

Although Yu Chaoen is only twenty years old, and the days to come are still very long, people are greedy and impatient, just like many dynasties, the emperor is not dead, and the prince can't wait, so there is a drama of killing his father and usurping the throne.

"You're still young, and your days are still long? Why be in such a hurry. ”

Gao Lishi's words contain both warning and concern, after all, Yu Chaoen is the successor he cultivated, and when he is old and can't walk, his current position is Yu Chaoen's. But as long as he is still capable of previewing the errand, he can't allow anyone else to mix things around, not even Yu Chaoen.

"General, everyone is afraid that you are working too hard, Xiaoyu'er is still young, don't worry."

Yu Chaoen smiled all over his face, for fear of upsetting Gao Lishi.

"Ahem......"

Although the conversation between Gao Lishi and Yu Chaoen was very small, it still woke up Li Longji, and the content of their conversation was naturally heard by Li Longji.

"Everyone."

Colliers and Yu Chaoen bowed together.

Li Longji opened his eyes slightly and looked at the two: "The general got up so quickly, and he didn't rest for a while." ”

"Everyone, the old slave is not tired."

Li Longji smiled lightly: "General, I'm worried that you're too tired, so let Yu Chaoen help you share one or two, don't think about it, in my heart, the general is always the most important, and no one can replace it." ”

Gao Lishi knelt down in a panic and said respectfully: "Everyone, Xiao Yu'er is too young, the old slave is worried that he is inexperienced and will miss the major events of the imperial court. ”

Yu Chaoen's heart was completely cold, and Gao Lishi said this to completely grasp the privilege of previewing the twists and turns in his hands and not let anyone get involved.

Li Longji nodded lightly: "That's it!" Since the general doesn't feel tired, it's hard to work for the general, but Yu Chaoen is smart and clever, and when the general is fine, you can teach him more. ”

"Yes, everyone, the old slave understands."

Li Longji waved his hand, allowing Gao Lishi to continue looking through the folds, and fell into deep thought.

He could see that Gao Lishi wanted to firmly grasp the privileges in his hands and not let others get involved, just like he firmly grasped the imperial power, and Yu Chaoen was obviously a little anxious and wanted to have the privileges of Gao Lishi.

People's hearts are greedy and urgent, Yu Chaoen is like this, so what about being the prince? He can't wait a little and wants to rule the world sooner.

Li Longji frowned, and had a trace of doubt about his son, but at this time, the crown prince was completely under his control, and he was generally more at ease.

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In the Honglu Hall, Ang Lee and Zhao Yufu played for a whole afternoon, in addition to skiing in the snow, they each told about the situation in their hometown, and at the same time, Zhao Yufu also opened his heart to tell Li Ang about the current dangerous situation facing the East Women's Country, and was relieved by Li An.

Before dusk, Ang Lee got up to say goodbye, and Zhao Yufu personally saw him off regardless of his identity, and didn't stop until he sent Zhao Yufu to Hanguang Gate.

On the way back to the Lingzhou Concert Academy, Li An's mood was very comfortable, chatting and playing with the southern Xinjiang girl in the Honglu Hall, that feeling still needs to be explained, in addition, the customs of the Eastern Women's Country are more open than the Tang Dynasty, and Zhao Yufu is also much bolder than the little lady of the Tang Dynasty, and he actually deliberately fell into his arms many times, allowing himself to have enough addiction to hugging the girl.

Zhao Yufu is the queen of the East and the king of a country in the East Woman's country, and when he thought of the queen of the East who was the king of a country being held in his arms, Li An's heart suddenly swelled with a sense of excitement of conquest.

'Little lady, you are the king of a country, and your status is so noble, why do you fall in love with me? Am I better than all the boys in the East Women's Country? No, it's better than all men in the world, and I, Ang Lee, should be the best man in the world. ’

Li Anmei thought about it, and unconsciously arrived at the Lingzhou Concert Academy.

"Big brother, big brother, you're back."

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the Concert Academy, Li Kunxiong strode up to greet him.

Li An was slightly stunned: "What's the matter, Kunxiong, is something wrong?" ”

"Big brother, we went hunting in Shenhe Yuan today, and Brother Shouyu shot a pigeon, and this pigeon had a letter tied to its leg."

"It's a carrier pigeon, whose letter."

Ang Lee frowned.

"Big brother, we can't understand the content of the letter, and we don't dare to ask people casually, it's this letter."

Li Feiyu walked over and handed the letter into Ang Lee's hands.

Li An took the letter, glanced at it casually and closed it, this was clearly the text of Tubo, but he didn't recognize what was written on the letter.

In his previous life, Ang Lee was still interested in history and culture, and had seen Tibetan script, but he did not take the time to learn it.

To say that this Tibetan text, is the Tibetan virtuous minister Sambuza created, this person is one of the seven virtuous ministers under the command of Tubo Zanpu Songtsen Gampo, in Tubo status is very high, born in 618 AD, died in 650 AD, and this moment is the 29th year of the Tang Dynasty, that is, 741 AD, almost 100 years after Sambuza's death.

That is to say, the Tibetan script has only been more than 100 years since its birth, and the Tang Dynasty has always regarded itself as a great power in the prosperous dynasty, and the culture of foreign Yi is relatively contemptuous, so there should not be many people in Chang'an City who can understand the Tubo language.

Li An wanted to know what was written in this letter, and he had a hunch that it was very likely to be related to the Tibetan assassin who assassinated Zhao Yufu.

However, this letter is very likely to involve confidentiality, so it is necessary to find a trustworthy person, and Li An has just entered Chang'an City, and it is really not easy to find a trustworthy person who can understand the Tibetan language.

"It's fine, since we don't recognize what is written on it, we might as well burn it! It may be a curse to keep it. ”

Li Fei Shouyu frowned and suggested that he had the same hunch as Ang Lee, that he felt that it had something to do with the assassins, but he was not sure that if he was involved in any other secrets, he might get into trouble.

Li An waved his hand lightly: "No, early tomorrow morning, I will go to Uncle Yan, he has been in the capital for ten years, he should know how to deal with it." ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in approval.

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Yanshoufang Yan Zhenqing's mansion, supervising the imperial history Yan Zhenqing practiced calligraphy in the main hall, he was not on duty today, and he didn't have friends to meet, so he started to do what he was interested in.

"Ah Lang, Li Shaolang is here."

Yan Zhenqing was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, Li An had already walked in.

"Nephew to see uncle."

Li An smiled at Yan Zhenqing.

Yan Zhenqing grinned, and then sarcastically said: "It's okay, as soon as your kid entered the capital, he got the Xuanjie Captain of the Eighth Grade, and he has as many as his uncle, but there are really yours." ”

"My uncle has won the award, and my nephew is purely lucky, and he still needs to be experienced."

Ang Lee is habitually humble.

Yan Zhenqing nodded approvingly and asked, "Okay, are you here this time to catch up with your uncle, or do you have something to discuss?" ”

Li An didn't go around the bend, and single-handedly shot Li Fei Shouyu down the carrier pigeon, and told Yan Zhenqing about the secret letter from Tubo, and asked Yan Zhenqing's opinion.

When Yan Zhenqing heard this, she immediately became interested: "It's okay, the letter can be brought." ”

"Uncle, this is it."

Yan Zhenqing nodded again and again: "It's okay, you have come to the right place today, you don't need to find a capable person who can write Tibetan, I have it in my house." ”

"Why, my uncle actually recognizes the Tibetan script."

Li An was greatly surprised, Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy was first-class, and he didn't expect to be able to write in Tibet, which was really amazing.

Yan Zhenqing grinned: "Haha! Where does my uncle recognize these, it is my niece Ruyu, she has been familiar with poetry and books since she was a child, and has learned a variety of Yi languages, this Tibetan script, will not be difficult for her, and now, she lives in her uncle's mansion. ”

"Uncle's niece is called Ruyu, isn't her full name Yan Ruyu, Yan Ruyu, Yan Ruyu ......?"

Li An was a little distracted for a while, and he recited a name many times, after all, this name is too foolish, how many scholars have been hurt by the sentence 'There is Yan Ruyu in the book'!

Yan Zhenqing frowned: "Okay, what's wrong with you, have you ever seen Ruyu?" ”

"No, uncle, nephew just thinks that the name Yan Ruyu is too good, a very nice name, and people must be very beautiful."