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Gu Sheng was scared and hid in the next room in a panic. As soon as she closed the door, the new emperor Li Zong strode out of the corner door.
The king was sitting upright on the couch. After having a high fever last night, the corners of his lips looked pale, but his face was still gentle. After seeing Li Zong, she smiled and said first, "Why does uncle have time to come here? Isn't he busy?"
She has a lazy posture. She is wearing a red brocade robe today, and the corners of her lips are pursed with a faint pink color. Her calm look has not changed at all from the past. She did not give up her throne to the emperor, but ordered her maid to serve tea.
Li Zong was used to her posture. He sat down aside and carefully looked at the appearance of the king. When his eyes fell on the official document on the table, he frowned slightly.
The king didn't seem to notice Li Zong's strange behavior, and said quietly: "I drank a few glasses of wine at noon yesterday. I didn't want to sleep until early this morning and miss the banquet. Don't be upset, uncle."
As he spoke, his throat felt dry and itchy. Li Qiyan smiled, took the hot tea from the maid, and took a sip to dilute the discomfort. The hot tea made her tongue numb, but her expression did not change.
She was carefree because of Taizu's favor, and Li Cong knew it. The king was very thoughtful, and he was willing to give up the throne this time because he was poisoned and had no choice but to do so.
With a gloomy look in his eyes, he took the tea handed by the maid and said: "It is ridiculous to depose the emperor and drain the treasury. The general's salary will be deducted before the end of the year. The Ministry of Revenue complains to me every day."
The emperor is here to ask for money.
The King of Dai smiled slightly, holding the tea cup, closing his eyes slightly, pretending not to understand: "No matter how ridiculous the deposed emperor is, it will only last three years, and the treasury will not be completely emptied. Uncle, think of a way, and will not disappoint the soldiers." .¡±
She was a little cold and didn¡¯t want to let go of the tea cup after holding it. She looked at Li Cong with friendly eyes.
The king grew up in the palace, and she knew the temperaments of these uncles very well. The deposed emperor Li Qian was smart and ambitious, but the second son, Li Cong, was ambitious but incompetent, relying on plunder and plunder.
For example, come to her to ask for money. The national treasury will not be so empty that it cannot even pay military pay. Furthermore, it is not known whether the deposed emperor will pay military pay.
Li Cong lost his patience because the king was so stubborn, he got up and walked two steps in the house, and said bluntly: "Aqi, are you really not going to help me?"
"Why do you ask me to pay for such a big court? What benefits does my uncle give me?"
"What benefits do you want?" Li Zong made no secret of his ambition. He knew that the deposed emperor was not afraid of the acting king because of her identity, but because of the economic lifeline in her hands. He would not tolerate it like the deposed emperor. With the dignity of the emperor, if you can't get what you want, at worst, you can just take it.
King Dai lowered his eyes and she said: "I'll think about it carefully and I'll give my uncle a reply before the beginning of winter. It's getting late, so uncle should return to the palace as soon as possible."
When the king agreed, Li Zong's purpose was achieved, but he didn't care about the king driving away guests. He smiled proudly, rolled up his sleeves and left.
As soon as Li Zong left, the tea cup in Dai Wang's hand rolled down from his hand, and she couldn't help coughing, heartbreaking.
She can firmly believe that she has trusted the wrong person. The imperial grandmother said that only her uncle can be trusted, but she has never believed it. But Jun Qi was in danger, so she had to believe it. She never thought about the throne, she only wanted that person to be safe.
She couldn't hold up any strength, looked at the tea cup at her feet, and ordered someone to call Gu Sheng. She didn't want to worry Gu Sheng, so she cheered up again.
"Gu Sheng didn't know what had just happened. After he came in, he picked up the tea cup on the ground and said kindly: "Are you still drinking?"
Li Qi¡¯s expression was so bad that even the careless Gu Sheng noticed something was wrong. She suddenly didn't believe Li Qi's words.
Not long ago, Li Qi said that her poison could be detoxified, and it was just a matter of provocation. There were so many outstanding people in Xinglin in the Tang Dynasty, and she would live a long life. But now she felt something was wrong, and Li Qi's face was getting worse day by day.
Especially because of the inexplicable high fever yesterday, she always felt that Li Qi would not be able to wake up and would not be able to sleep.
She suddenly cried.
King Dai turned over the accounts in his hands. When he heard the cry, he subconsciously raised his head and was startled for no reason. Then he smiled and said: "It's not in vain to be so sad that I choose a betrothal gift for Han Yuan. He is very poor."
Hearing this, Gu Sheng leaned down in tears and shook his head vigorously: "You, you, you lied to me, I will tell the king."
"If you dare to go, I will take back all the betrothal gifts and kick you and Han Yuan out." Dai Wang teased, and then buried his head in looking at the accounts.
After a bloody battle, Chang'an City's economy was not as good as before. Although she took precautions in advance, she also suffered a lot of losses. People in the world love money, and she does too, but she wants to give Jun Qi a worry-free environment.
If the property in her name is not dealt with in time, it may be lost in her household registration and given to Li Zong. She looked at Gu Sheng, her eyebrows were crooked, and she was looking forward to it, and said: "Don't; Dai Wang did not agree, and he responded in his mind that Dai Wang's mansion was under Jun Qi's close attention, and she would definitely not be happy if she knew that she had invited a romantic woman into the mansion.
She stopped listening after thinking about it, waved her hand to the servant to go down, and went back to the house to take medicine. She lay on the couch, her head getting more and more drowsy. She blinked and didn't want to go to sleep. She sat up again and ordered someone to bring the account books. I wonder if the money to support the soldiers has been paid out.
During the long night, she checked the list carefully and took a breath with difficulty. The light in her eyes dimmed, and the figure under the lamp was slender and lonely.
She has taken the wrong path and there is no turning back. She can only make up for it seriously.
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It¡¯s a long night, and some people can¡¯t sleep either.
Jun Qi opened the window and stared in the direction of Prince Dai's palace. She always felt that Prince Dai was angry. Ximing Temple asked her if she had feelings for the deposed emperor, and she replied no. Was Li Qi angry?
She doesn¡¯t understand the girl¡¯s thoughts, especially for someone as good at strategizing as King Dai, so it¡¯s difficult to guess her thoughts on important political matters.
The next day, a servant came to report that yesterday, on behalf of the prince's palace, someone went to the teaching workshop to find an actor who could play the harp, but it was a pity that he failed.
Jun Qi nodded and wrote a letter in person to Prince Dai¡¯s Mansion. It was just a konghou. She would do it.
The King of Dai didn¡¯t reply. She held the letter in a daze and was glad that she didn¡¯t go to the brothel to look for it. She couldn't keep the letter, so she glanced at it longingly and placed it above the candlelight.
Jun Qi has a stubborn temper. As long as she lives, she will wait for a day. As long as she dies, within a year and a half at most, she will return to her past and remarry like Gu Sheng.
If she is good, it will be the greatest blessing.
"Junqi, it's not me who doesn't see it, it's fate.
There was no sound of the konghou, and the king did not force her. After everything was done, she felt that there was nothing to do, so she threw pots in the courtyard alone.
She sat there with an arrow pointing at the mouth of the pot, dizzy, and heard the sound of hurried footsteps. She didn't need to think about it, but she knew it was Gu Sheng.
When Gu Sheng saw Li Qi throwing pots, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to compete with her. Dai Wang stared at the mouth of the pot for a long time, and the corners of his lips were dry. She licked it and saw that the arrow in her hand was very heavy, weighing as much as a thousand pieces of gold.
She watched intently and suddenly said: "A Sheng, I wanted to listen to the konghou yesterday, but no one in the teaching workshop could."
The voice of King Dai was dry, and Gu Sheng was confused. No one in the school understood it, how could she have forgotten it. Gu Sheng walked up to Dai Wang, stared into her absent-minded eyes, and whispered: "You can do it yourself."
Li Qi stared at her hands in the sun. The veins on the back of her hands were clearly visible. She had a different sense of touch. She shook her head numbly, "I forgot the tune, I can't do it anymore."
Gu Sheng sighed, stared at her sunken eye sockets, pursed his lips, and said to her: "If you want to hear it, why don't you ask Jun Qi to come over, and we'll invite him quietly."
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