Changle Fang, Princess Taiping's Mansion.

The young girl is a thorn in the heart of Princess Taiping, every time she sees her, she will think of Xue Shao, the concubine who is in harmony with herself, and when she thinks of Xue Shao, she will think of the right to let Xue Shao die of thunder.

No one believed that Quan Ce had the power of gods and ghosts, and attracted thunder and lightning to execute Xue Shao, she believed.

The past is vivid, the day Quan Ce came to the outside of the mansion, it was raining heavily, since she learned that Xue Shao's brother Xue Yi participated in the rebellion of Li Chong, the king of Langya, Princess Taiping knew that there would always be such a day, someone came outside the mansion to take away her concubine.

She sent a message to Quan Ce, don't let Xue Shao be humiliated, and don't let him be tortured, this is an impossible task, but this is also the last thing she can do for the donkey, whether it can be completed or not, she doesn't care.

Quan Ce did it, Xue Shaolei died, and her concubine Zhilan Yushu, God recalled him, this is the best arrangement.

Since then, she has begun to pay attention to this nephew, repeatedly involved in danger, repeatedly retreated, and the bureau set by the plum blossom internal guard for his father was cracked by him.

Li Sujie became the flag erected by the queen mother, Quan Yi and Wang Miao walked with difficulty, hibernated, did not dare to move, the people he cared about were saved, and went to the Turks again, and changed to kill like a person, with the brutality of the Turks, he also wanted to call him Shura, it turned out that this nephew was not without blood, but only to the outside.

Now, her two uncompetitive brothers are not afraid of embarrassment, and the housework is in the court, and with a flick of Quan Ce, the third-grade official and the servant of the third grade fell to the ground.

Why did he make a move? Why can you seal your throat with a sword?

"Princess, could Master Quan be the one of the Queen of Heaven?" Behind Princess Taiping, a young and jade-looking woman, dressed up energetically, with a bun raised high, and a ponytail naturally hanging down, pondering and proposing a possibility, but quickly denied, "No, no, the origin of Bachelor Quan...... Besides, the power bachelor is both civil and military, if it is a person who is a queen of heaven, he should have already soared."

Princess Taiping's eyebrows were furrowed deeply, in the past, there were traces of power and deeds, nothing more than self-preservation, but now he took the initiative to attack, which brother is she for? Or the queen mother? It's confusing, it's a mess.

"Yunu, what has Quan Ce been doing lately?"

"Bachelor Quan's concubine has a hook in Pingkangfang, called Forget the Valley of Love, Bachelor Quan feasts and drinks there every day, Fan Yang Lu has a man named Lu Zhaoyin, who often goes to his house to learn painting, this person is interesting and tight, followed Bachelor Quan first moved to the Eastern Capital, and then moved to Chang'an, not shameless"

Princess Taiping scoffed.

"Babbling" The young girl woke up, babbling, restless in the nurse's arms, and stretched out her chubby arms to greet her mother.

Princess Taiping took her daughter and paused slightly, "Quan Ce named the young sister Chi Chi?" ”

"Exactly, princess, Quan Yi does not fulfill his father's responsibilities, and Quan Yi is the elder brother, so he will do it for him"

Princess Taiping inadvertently glanced at Yunu and asked her to go down, and after a while, she called a woman in a strong suit named Xiangnu to come in, and ordered in a cold voice, "In the future, you will be responsible for monitoring the power policy, now, arrange it, and the next post ......"

Pingkangfang, Forget the Valley of Love, Back House.

Hibiscus plain light gauze covering, with pink chebula inside, fragrant shoulders slightly exposed, crisp chest undulating, with hands to support, lying on the side on the bed, eye waves, all kinds of style.

Quan Ce was three meters away, set up an easel, held a charcoal strip, and smeared it carefully.

"Ruthless Langjun, okay? The slave can't stand it" Furao looked disgusted, two quarters of an hour had passed, she was tired after several calls, Quan Ce just ignored it, buried herself in the sketch, and was very busy.

"It's okay for a while, don't move" Quan Ce hurriedly reassured, staring at her with a somewhat abnormal look.

Fleur screamed happily, her body was very honest, she was holding on to her movements, and she was in a very comfortable position, but after doing it for a long time, she felt a little tingling.

"Okay, Fleur come and see" Quan Ce finished his body sketching homework, his breath was a little unsteady, "You look at it, I'll wash my face"

Fleur did not doubt him, and happily stepped forward to look at the easel, but when she saw that her cheeks were cooked, she quickly took off the drawing paper, rolled it into a scroll, and held it in her arms, looking left and right, like a thief, not that the painting was bad, the painting was vivid, and her demeanor was on the paper, but the clothes she was wearing were gone.

After a while, Quan Ce returned, with his hands behind his back, smiling and groaning, with bad intentions.

"Dengzi" Fleur's red lips opened lightly, and with a coquettish sound, he rushed over and knocked him away, and his feather coat flew away.

Quan Ce saw her go away, turned around and went to the study, the study here is arranged by Hibiscus, fresh and elegant, a lot of thought has been put into the small objects, the simple pen Buddha on the paperweight, quite charming, he took the trick and played, not long after, the side wall opened, Quan Zhong and Shazha Shu appeared together.

"Da Lang" "Master"

"Quan Zhong, you say it first" Quan Ce's face was gloomy, he asked about the high-ranking officials Li Wei had befriended, and Quan Zhong recommended Deng Xuanting without thinking, there must be a reason for this.

Quan Zhong knelt on the ground and didn't get up, "Da Lang, Deng Xuanting is a native of Lantian County, a native of Chang'an, his family tree has deep roots, and he has wide ears and eyes in the capital.......

"What's the matter with his scribe? Is his confession true or false? Quan Ce began to think that it might be crooked, but his cautious habits made him afraid to make conclusions easily.

"The scribe came out of the Lijing Gate and shaved his hair," replied Shazhashu, "Master, I have followed the scribe for a few days, he does not look like a monk who has just become a monk, and he also lives alone in the temple, unlike ordinary novices."

"Monk?" Quan Ce's nerves tensed again, his eyes slid from the paperweight, and asked Deng Xuanting's family, they had not been implicated, and there were people from the Deng clan, so there should be no suffering.

"Speaking of this, it's quite bizarre" Quan Zhong showed a confused look, "Deng Xuanting was ambushed, Master Yijing of Famen Temple brought hundreds of disciples to the door to cross the misfortune, and also said that Deng Xiaolangjun is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and appointed the monk Shami to serve carefully, and the rumors in the market thought that this matter was grotesque, but it was also a good fate"

"Good karma?" Quan Ce sneered, he forgot, when this group of demons danced, there were still two big players, Taoist Sima Chengzhen included him in his camp, and did not forget to force him to stand in line, and the Buddhists were not at ease.

The root of it is still his sentence "What is the big dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, and the sages have never had two hearts", the Taoist took a fancy to his chance, and the Buddhists said that he had the root of wisdom, but there was a wind and grass, and he would definitely be piggybacking on him.

It's just that the two of them did it, the Li clan died dozens of pages of jade, Deng Xuanting was innocent, although the sages had no two hearts, their disciples and grandchildren had too many thoughts.

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun" Fu Rui stood far away outside the door, calling softly, Quan Ce waved his hand, and Quan Zhong and Sha Zha Shu quickly left.

Quan Ce adjusted his expression and walked out quickly, "What's the matter?" But do you want me to paint for you? ”

"Phew" Fu Hui took two sips, came to him and snuggled up, "There is a strong man outside, claiming to be from Princess Taiping's mansion, leave this post, and leave"

Princess Taiping? Quan Ce frowned slightly, and opened the post on Fu Hui's hand.

"The things of ghosts and gods have always been unpredictable, but their allusions and anecdotes, enduring, their legends, quite moving, Su Wenqing and other erudition, there must be good works to hear, July 15, Obon, at midnight, please enter the house, do not hide private"