After learning that Tang Song was going to meet the saint the next day, Chen Sisi suddenly became busy. First, he carefully ordered the things he wanted to take, and then returned to the house with his personal maid from Shuijing. Then he condemned Chang Sui to enter the city to invite the shopkeeper of a famous garment shop in Beicheng City, Luoyang. A carriage with the shopkeeper was also accompanied by a carriage filled with all kinds of finished clothes and shoes and socks.

It was not until Tang Song had chosen all the clothes from inside to outside that Chen Si Si bared over the busyness. That night, the big courtesan and the eldest lady in the town building did not return to the Song and Dance Shengping Building. After taking care of Tang Song early, she stayed in the White Horse Temple temporarily...

The next morning, before dawn, Chen Sisi got up first and called him to get up. After Tang Song got up, the fragrant soup with the petals floating in the air was almost ready, and the scent of hot steam swelled up, but it made people feel warm and comfortable when they looked.

"I haven't taken a shower since I was injured, right? Just go to the Saint like this, don't smoke His Majesty!" Chen Sisi pursed her lips and smiled brightly, "Fortunately, your wounds have been collected. As long as you have a lighter hand, it's okay to take a shower at this time. Why are you still standing there and taking off your clothes and going in..."

Tang Song felt that he was about to smell bad after not taking a bath in a hot day. At this time, he really wanted to wash it, but the spoon......

After pausing for a while, Tang Song spoke in great difficulty, "Si Si, why don't you... go out first..."

Hearing this, Chen Si Si smiled "sneer", turned his head and said, "I'm still shy when I'm so adult! Humph, I really want to see it. Yuzhu, be careful of the wound and put your hands lighter..." After saying that, he turned around and smiled at Tang Song with a crooked smile and then went out by himself.

The reason why I asked to leave me thinking and leave Yuzhu was because last year when the pressure on Qingxin Village was too great, he was drunk in Shen Sisi's room. At that time, Yuzhu served him in the bath while he was half drunk and half awake.

With such an old thing in mind, Tang Song naturally relaxed, "I'm sorry, Miss Yuzhu..."

Yuzhu kept her body and said nothing, but came up to take off Tang Song and helped him into Feng Lu.

After his body was soaked in water, Yuzhu took the Persian grapes that had been prepared and placed them next to Fenglu.

His head rested between the warm, soft and smooth chest and abdomen of Yuzhu, and his whole body was wrapped in a hot fragrant soup. When he reached out, he was Persian grapes like a top ruby ​​in the glass bottle. The sound of water was dripping, and the slender hands like jade beads were gently bathing him.

Shishi Sijing, Tang Song took a sip of grapes and slowly closed his eyes. While the dirt on his body quietly faded away, the past days were bumpy and tortuous, and the experiences like frost, wind and sword slowly faded away, and finally became a memory that was deeply lingering.

All are gone! Whether it is hardship or glory, let the past pass! After this warm and fragrant enjoyment of the soft jade, let’s see someone radiant, take a three-foot long stroke and fight the world again, and overcome all obstacles in the deeper and more dangerous world of the court and move forward with high spirits.

It is so happy to be able to travel to this era and fight with these many romantic figures who have not faded even after a thousand years of fame, and to fight back with open and secret arrows!!

Even if one day you may die in the sand and die in the sword, so what, so what?! Even if the time is short, as long as the process is exciting enough and happy enough, it will not disappoint the future and present life. This manly passionate man is.

If Tang Song was just a simple desire to be drunk in the scenery of Lumen, and to be peaceful and peaceful in this life, since he entered Luo, his thoughts have changed quietly with his experience in the third year of his journey.

If he could live in peace with heaven, he would one day return to Lumen Mountain when he was old and tired and could not fight when he was tired, and he would stagger in the green mountains and rivers. When he was tired, he would sit on the sky and the earth, holding a humble utensil to invite the sunset to drink a bottle of wine of the years. After the wine was over, he would return to heaven and earth with the stars, turning into a cup of loess, a legend.

But now, the blood is still not cold, and the years are still there, Tang Song is no longer willing to be dull at the beginning of time travel. He will never retreat. He will definitely move forward with pride. What he wants is not money, beauty, power, or achievements, or even the ideal of creating a prosperous era. These are all attachments, and what he really cares about and even pursues at the cost of his entire life is just a wonderful life different from mediocre future generations.

As long as it is exciting enough, nothing matters. Even if you die for a short life, it is worth it, enough!

When Tang Song walked out of his thoughts, the shower was over. Yu...zhu helped him out, wiped his whole body and served him in his clothes, and then went to open the door. Shen Sisi came in with a bright and bright smile and said nothing, but took Yuzhu's job to comb Tang Song's hair and wear a shirt.

After two incense sticks, Shen Sisi, who had finished all the work, took a step back and looked at the works he had carefully produced with satisfaction.

In the simple Zen room, Tang Song had long hair tied up in a bun, and a five-liang Jinxian crown was tied on his hair. A rhinoceros horn hairpin about half a foot long ran across it. A large crystal sea-dong pearl was inlaid in the center of the forehead carved with gold and silver on the forehead, which was woven with silk and hanging under the neck. He was wearing a shiny shirt that matched the color of the crown. The slightly loose shirt was obedient by the nine-ring rhinoceros band worn on his waist. He became more and more thin after being injured, and his body was taller and straightened.

In addition to an eggplant bag for holding money and other close-fitting things, there is also a woven pants made of rhinoceros horn. As soon as you move your foot, the woven pants tied to the stride swing slightly to the rhythm, adding a bit of elegance. Below the silk shirt is a pair of cloud-toe shoes that fit the feet, but the shoes are woven in silk, and there are more than ten strands of gold threads pressed between them, which match the elegant atmosphere of the whole body.

Tang Song was tall and handsome, and had a handsome face. He had been covered in the house for many days after healing his injuries. Even the skin on his face had become much white. It was not too much to say that Shen Sisi had carefully dressed up like this.

After carefully looking Tang Song, he couldn't find a place that was dissatisfied with his eyes, Shen Sisi said: "It's already dawn, you should go into the palace, so let's leave..."

Tang Song reached out and hugged Shen Sisi like a good brother in later generations, and smiled in her ear: "I remember when I was drunk last year, I was in your room. What you prepared for me after I woke up in the morning. Except for the slightly changed color of my clothes, other accessories and even shoes were exactly the same.

If that's the case, why spend money to buy these new ones in vain? Just use them last year's one..."

Although he was held in his arms by Tang Song, he understood his thoughts but had no twists. He smiled relaxed and naturally, "Although the one who prepared the clothes for you was me, the old man from last year, the clothes were not old. I am well-informed in the Song and Dance Shengping Tower. It is the best thing you can wear like this. This time I will definitely make the eyes of the palace maids... "

"Clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as old. It is my great blessing to be able to meet Sisi, you, a confidante since you entered Luoyang. I hope that these two old acquaintances can last for a long time..." After saying that, Tang Song did not delay any longer. After laughing with the two girls, he called a crystal-clear personal maid to help him out of the room.

After Tang Song left, Yuzhu asked in confusion: "Miss, what does a confidante mean?"

Chen Si Si tilted his head and thought, "I haven't heard of this word before. But if you split it apart, you will naturally understand. A confidant is for a close friend, as for the beauty..."

"Hongyan is a disaster" Yuzhu blurted out, "I understand, Hongyan means a stunning beauty, which is praising you for beauty..."

A bright smile appeared on Chen Sisi's lips, "After all he has a conscience, I have been worried about him for more than a year..."

Not to mention the discussion between Chen Si Simamama Maid, Tang Song left the room and went straight to the car that had been prepared yesterday and drove out from the side door of the backyard of Baima Temple. Under the escort of four horsemanship officers, he headed straight to Luoyang Palace City.

The carriage did not go through the main gate of the palace, so it was not necessary to cross the imperial city and went directly to a side gate of the palace city. At this point, the carriage was not allowed to move forward. Fortunately, there were two people waiting here at the gate of the palace city, which did not make Tang Song too much trouble.

The so-called shoulder carriage in the Tang Dynasty was actually the prototype of later sedan chairs. Although the shape was much simpler, the comfort was not much different. I walked to Ningbi Pool with a light swaying shoulder carriage. When I was just an arrow from Yaoguang Hall, Shangguan Wan'er came out from inside.

"If you have time, stop here..." Jianyu stopped, Tang Song got down from above, gritted his teeth and walked towards Shangguan Wan'er step by step.

Seeing him like this, Shangguan Wan'er quickly accelerated her pace, but there were so many people around her that she couldn't help but support Tang Song, so she could only angrily say, "What are you doing?"

At this time, the two men who raised their shoulders had already retreated. Tang Song saw that although there were many palace servants around him, they were quiet within a range of 10 or 20 steps beside them. His smile on his face remained unchanged, but he was a terrified smile in his mouth, "Am I strong? Can we, Gao Tang Shi Wan'er, should have learned it long ago, why do you need to show off in this palace again?"

Every time Tang Song put on this rogue face, Shangguan Wan'er was really exciting and helpless. She could only try her best to keep her face unchanged and gritted her teeth and whispered: "No matter how tired you are, you will definitely not let you touch you when you meet again next time..."

After all, this place is not a ** place. Tang Song rogue calmed down after a while. "I didn't show off my strength. But since I had arrived in front of Yaoguang Hall, it would be better not to sit on the shoulder carriage. Taking a shoulder carriage in the palace is a favor that only veterans can enjoy. If I were to be too eye-catching..."

He took it fast, but Shangguan Wan'er, who was calm and generous in the past, had some idea of ​​something, but he was actually confused about another small thing today, "You are so charming and charming today. Is it necessary to come to see the saint like this? Do you want to confuse the lord with your beauty?"

Seeing the emperor was a big deal, not to mention that Tang Song came today with the desire to receive rewards. Isn’t it normal to clean up and leave a good impression on the emperor? Where is this?

"I am satisfied that I can confuse you. As for Your Majesty, the heights are so cold. I am afraid of the cold. I will give such a heavy responsibility to Zhang Liulang, who is as beautiful as a lotus in his life..."

Shangguan Wan'er smiled and stopped talking about these unremarkable topics, but talked about something that Tang Song unexpectedly expected.

"Yesterday someone at home sent a message to the palace, saying that Zheng Zhili condemned a trusted servant and asked his mother for permission, but he did not mention any other requests, just said that he would save his life..." After pausing, Shangguan Wan'er added in a lower voice, "It's said that my mother is also from the Zheng family of Xingyang, but her ancestors and father died, and they both stopped interacting with each other. It seems that this time Zheng Zhili also knew that Cui Yuanzong would not allow him to survive for Ziqing. He was confused and had no choice but to do so, and he actually took this trick of chess..."

When Tang Song heard this, he was confused at first. After hearing the explanation, he suddenly realized that Shangguan Wan'er's mother was also named Zheng. Her mansion, which is the only one in the Tang Dynasty, was named after the mistress's surname. The owner of Jinxiu Silk Village, Fatty Zheng, was related to this old lady by this point.

But I didn't expect that Mrs. Zheng was also from a four-generation family, and it seemed that she was not a branch. But it was no wonder if she thought about it carefully. Shangguan Yi was promoted early and became famous early, and was appreciated by Emperor Taizong Li Shimin. When his son Shangguan Zhi was about to get married, he was already a powerful man. If such a person had to choose a daughter-in-law, how could the family be worse?

Considering the identity of the leader of Shangguan Yi Shilin, the so-called Shilin Chinese clan Xingyang Zheng family was one of the most suitable targets!

But after Shangguan Wan'er didn't mean it clearly, it seemed that after the so-called Shangguan Yi rebellion case, the Zheng family in Xingyang completely broke off relations with this married daughter, and it was broken for many years, and even after Shangguan Wan'er soared into the sky, she never recovered.

After thinking for a while, Tang Song said decisively: "You must help this, and Zheng Zhili must save him. It's a pity..."

Shangguan Wan'er's political mind was not for nothing. She almost instantly understood what Tang Song really meant, "How to save?"

"You should not interfere in this matter if you spare his life if you are in front of His Majesty..."

Shangguan Wan'er led the leader gently. She knew the inside story, and naturally she understood that under the current situation, Tang Song was the most suitable person to do this, and the chance of success was the highest.

When they finished talking about this, the two of them had already walked outside the Yaoguang Hall. Shangguan Wan'er stepped inside first, and Tang Song took care of her clothes in front of the hall.

Just a moment later, an internal official came in a row and told him to meet him.

Upon hearing this, after gritting his teeth, Tang Song ignored the injuries on his body, endured the severe pain, raised his eyes and entered the hall with a burst of heroic spirit.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!