Who is the prince after the emperor, in fact, Fang Xuanling didn't care much about it before.

Since Li Chengqian was abolished, the emperor didn't care about the prince's position.

Letting Li Tai's successor is nothing more than wanting to control the tongue of Baiguan.

Fang Xuanling only hopes that as the prince of the Tang Dynasty, he can consider the people of the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, Li Tai came out to say that he had to learn to deal with political affairs, and Fang Xuanling did not reject too much.

It also allowed Li Tai to control the court again.

But I did not expect that there would be such a situation today.

Even the old man who had paid for Datang Society for all his life, died of humiliation in his home.

"Li Tai can now describe it in one sentence, that is, virtue is not equipped, there must be disaster."

"Rest assured, it won't be long before Li Tai will pay for his behavior." Wei Zheng poured a cup of tea for Fang Xuanling and laughed.

Fang Xuanling shook his head.

If it is really that simple.

Now that Chang'an has fallen into Li Tai's hands, the emperor's situation is unknown at the front line.

Here we have to reduce the money of the front line.

This goes on, Datang's future is worrying.

"Fang Xiang, now the court is not Li Tai's people, basically you are only you."

"The rest are either investing in His Majesty Li Tai or being forced by Li Tai, or it is not very useful."

"The matter in Chaotang also needs to mediate the house." Wei Zheng said with Fang Xuanling.

Fang Xuanling's face is difficult.

So sooner or later, he could not stay in Chaotang. When Li Che thoroughly won the hundred officials, it was the day of his disaster.

"Xuan Cheng, the old man wants to mediate, but ..."

"The room is not anxious, you can see what this is!" Wei Zheng interrupted Fang Xuanling and touched a note from his arms and handed it to Fang Xuanling.

Fang Xuanling frowned, and did not understand Wei Zheng's intention.

"This note was thrown out from the outside last night. Look at the room." Wei Zheng said with a smile.

Fang Xuanling opened a note and saw it: Bamboo rod and mango shoes were lighter.

"This is not His Majesty's hanging in the Ganlu Temple. How can the two poems written by Zhao Chen appear here?" Fang Xuanling looked at the familiar poetry, and his brows frowned tighter.

Fang Xuanling remembers very clearly.

There were two poems on the screen behind the Emperor Ganlu Temple before.

At that time, the emperor was quite proud to tell him that this was written by Zhao Chen.

He also raised Zhao Chen's brushwork with him.

But for a long time in front of Fang Xuanling.

Just how can these two poems appear here, and how can anyone throw it to Wei Zhengfu?

"Fang Xiang, look at it carefully, see if this is hanging from the Ganlu Temple, is there any difference." Wei Zheng took a sip of tea and laughed.

Fang Xuanling looked at Wei Zheng strangely, and his eyes fell on the note in front of him.

But it seems that Fang Xuanling didn't feel it. The content on this note was not different from the Ganlu Temple.

"There is no difference ... no difference!" Fang Xuanling suddenly stagnated, looking at the note in his hand.

Shooting sharply on the table, saying: "Zhao Chen wrote!"

"Yes, it was written by Zhao Chen." Wei Zheng nodded and pressed Fang Xuanling's shoulder to let him sit down.

Fang Xuanling looks changing.

He couldn't think of it, the note in his hand turned out to be written by Zhao Chen.

Since it was written by Zhao Chen, wouldn't it mean that Zhao Chen was okay!

If this is the case ...

"Although I didn't see Zhao Chen with my own eyes, the old man believed that he was still alive."

"This note should be given by Zhao Chen to the old man, and let the old man know that he is still alive."

"Fang Xiang, you can rest assured."

"Zhao Chen, I will come back soon." Wei Zheng said with a smile.

Pull the note back from Fang Xuanling back to his own hands.

This thing cannot be lost.

After that, I had to find a chance to go to Zhao Mansion and tell the good news of Queen Sun.

Nympho

Li Tai is in a good mood.

Liu Zhenghui, who does not listen to his own words, hangs at home, can be considered a large part of people.

At this moment, Li Tai, a former hundred officials, expressed loyalty to half a table.

Li Tai drank tea and opened one of them, all praised his own rhetoric. Li Tai, who was shooting, was a little embarrassed.

"How about Kong Yingda, why don't he see him come over recently?" Li Tai asked his legs on a pile of folding, and asked the eunuch of the attendant.

"His Royal Highness, Confucius Shooting has been busy dealing with political affairs recently, so always ..."

"His Royal Highness, the ministers Kong Yingda asked." Before the eunuch said, he heard the voice of Kong Yingda from the door.

"It is also very coincidental." Li Tai laughed, waved his hand, signaled the eunuch to let Kong Yingda come in.

Kong Yingda walked into the hall and saw Li Taizheng sitting and drinking tea leisurely. This was a bit anxious.

"What's the matter, who was shot for Confucius?" Li Tai looked at Kong Yingda with a smile.

Since Kong Yingda cooperated with himself to control Changan, Kong Yingda's status has risen.

Those who had offended him before were packed by Kong Yingda.

There is no dare to look at the existence of the Kong family in the entire Changan.

Under such circumstances, Kong Yingda even showed an anxious appearance, but Li Tai was surprised.

"His Royal Highness, I'm afraid there is a big deal." Kong Yingda stood in front of Li Tai, and opened his mouth to make Li Tai doubt.

Now that Changan is under the control, only the news of the emperor's collapse of the emperor's collapse.

He can climb the throne.

Why is there a big deal?

"If you have something, say something wrong?" Li Tai was a little upset.

"His Royal Highness, let's take a look at this first." Kong Yingda touched a letter from his arms and handed it to Li Tai.

Li Tai frowned, took the letter and opened it.

"Bang!" After reading the contents of Li Tai Shu, the letter was patted on the table.

This is not fun, the tea cup in front of him was pushed away on the ground.

Kong Yingda took two steps back, and said nothing.

The eunuch of the attendant stood uneasily. Under the sign of Kong Yingda, he quickly escaped the hall.

When the main hall was closed, Li Tai walked in front of Kong Yingda in two steps, holding his right hand to hold his clothes neck collar.

"Kong Yingda, not you said to the palace at the time, Zhao Chen died, there was no possibility of alive."

"What do you want to do now?"

"He lived again?" Li Tai stared at Kong Yingda with his eyes, his eyes were slightly green.

Li Tai believed Zhao Chen's death.

Kong Yingda also assured him. Zhao Chen drank the broken intestine and dispersed poisonous wine, and he would definitely die.

Kong Yingda also told herself that Zhao Chen fell off the cliff, and his bones were gone.

Now, in the letter, Zhao Chen is still alive, and on the way back to Chang'an.

Zhao Chen returned, will there be a second action?

Isn't it just to kill him Li Tai?

Li Tai thought about Zhao Chen to come back to clean himself. At this moment, he didn't know what to do at all.

He was so scared.

At this moment, I just thought about how to avoid being cleaned up by Zhao Chen.

Li Tai knows that if Zhao Chen returns to Chang'an, he will not be his opponent at all.

Thinking that when Du He was killed by Zhao Chen alive in front of Huang Zhi's grave, Li Tai was cold in his heart.

Kong Yingda was pinched by Li Tai's neck, and he couldn't breathe.
Chapter completed!