But when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and turned to the maid and said, "Where is the handkerchief?" "It has been washed and "Take it over now." "Yes."

The maid left respectfully, and Li Bing stood there like this. After a while, the maid really held the tray and put a handkerchief on it. Li Bing reached out to pick it up. Although she had washed it once, the familiar fragrance still existed faintly. She smiled with satisfaction, folded it up, and put it in her arms.

Sitting in the carriage, Li Bing felt extremely relieved and had many personal wishes. I wonder if God would give this hope.

The show of the farewell banquet was not as good as the reception. Li Bing was still drinking and having fun with everyone. Seeing that Li Bing's wine glass was empty, the palace maid came over to pour wine for Li Bing with the wine pot. The fingers of her green jade hands gently pressed on the top of the wine pot.

Li Bing calmly, holding the wine glass to greet everyone. A minister walked up to Li Bing and toasted Li Bing. Seeing that he was already drinking, Li Bing wanted to push the cup to him, but unexpectedly, the wine spilled out in the push block.

In the posture of toasting, he made a drink with an empty cup. Everyone called the king of the Tang Dynasty to a large number of people, and several people came up to toast. Li Bing also refused everyone and took the minister's pot and poured the wine himself.

Yang Shuang sat at the table and watched the monarch and ministers' relationship. He held the wine glass and toasted Yang Jian, saying, "Emperor Brother, we brothers haven't had a good drink for a long time. Taking advantage of the blessing of the monarch of the Tang Dynasty tonight, he became the emperor's brother, and he actually had a cup of the emperor's brother."

Yang Jian was not surprised, smiled and picked up the wine glass and said, "Yes, I'm busy with government affairs for my brother, so I have less reunion with Yang Shuang, but my brother's affection for my brother has not been reduced in slightest. Yang Shuang, brother hopes you can understand, King Wei."

Yang Shuang smiled and said, "The emperor is right. I am very happy to be loved by the emperor." After that, she raised the wine glass until Yang Jian also lifted up the wine glass. Under the cover of his long sleeves, the two of them drank the wine in their glasses.

Yang Shuang was drinking the wine in the glass. Why was the wine so bitter and beautiful wine intoxicating? Why did she drink it more and more sober?

All the ministers surrounded Li Bing toast. When Yang Shuang saw this, she walked to Li Bing with a glass of wine and said to the ministers: "The king of the Tang Dynasty is a guest from afar. You can't bully people like this. I'll drink a few drinks on behalf of the king, so I'll do it?"

Li Bing also responded with a gentle attitude towards Yang Shuang's gentle gaze and said, "There is a lot of King Wei, then I will go and wake up first, and then replace King Wei." "Okay, but it's time to get fast. I can't bear the round battle between these ministers." "Okay, everyone, King Wei, it's too late to see if this myth can end."

The ministers shouted and toasted King Wei one after another, while Li Bing took advantage of this gap and walked into the flowers beside him with a smile. He did not bring anyone this time, and now, even if there are people here, I am afraid I can't get out.

Just when Li Bing was at a loss, he saw a rustling sound from the flowers and plants beside him. He followed the sound to the edge of the flowers, but saw Princess Ding'an hiding there. Seeing that he was discovered, Gala immediately made a gesture of silence, and then stood up and said, "Don't let someone know."

"Okay." "Did you drink too much again and get breathable?" "Yes, what you guessed is really accurate." "I'll know as soon as I guess."

Li Bing smiled slightly, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Gala, saying, "This is what you left behind last time. I asked someone to wash it."

"Ah, you're really back." "This is yours." Seeing that he was like this, Gala couldn't say anything else, so he reached out and took the handkerchief.

Li Bing's personal guards were sent back to the Tang Dynasty by him. The embassy was all the guards brought by him this time. A strong horse galloped in the street and hurriedly stopped in front of the embassy. The one who rolled down from the horse's back was Li Bing's personal guards sent back to the Tang Dynasty in private. At this time, he rolled down with injuries and stumbled into the door, and happened to meet the guard guard guarding the door.

The guards at the gate asked with a bad premonition: "Where have you been? I haven't seen you this afternoon, so why are you covered in injuries?" "Hurry, hurry, the emperor, the Grand Sui Gong wants to kill the emperor." "What?" The news brought back by the companion was too shocking, but they obviously had no doubt about the news brought back by the companion with the injuries. All the guards were extremely angry after hearing the news that Li Bing was about to be killed.

The guards pulled out steel knives from their waists, and the guards said, "We rushed into the palace, and only in this way can we save the Lord."

Everyone agreed, only the injured guard said, "It cannot be like this, otherwise it will be considered that the two countries will go to war. I thought about it on the way back to report the news. Now I have to save the emperor, so I can only do this."

Looking at Gala, Li Bing really felt that this was an ignorant little girl, but he could only say softly: "Where are a large group of men drinking? What's the good thing about?" "You don't know, my emperor actually confines me. He thought I didn't know, but I just didn't want me to attend your farewell banquet."

"To practice, the princess is willing to accept it and attend the banquet, there is no need to go to the banquet." "The palace is so boring, I will not miss it after finally getting lively." "Oh? The master (                                                                                                    

Walking back to the banquet slowly, Li Bing still had a gentle face, giving people the impression of a humble gentleman. As soon as he entered the banquet, the toast surrounded Li Bing and had no choice but to continue to drink.

Gala changed his clothes and put his brave guard armor on her thin body. He looked a little heroic. He walked to the palace gate and said to the guards: "The king of the Tang Dynasty is in a good mood. He drank a few more drinks. Now he is drunk and unconscious. I will go to the embassy to ask the guards of the king to come and meet him."

The gatekeeper looked at Gala and said in confusion: "You are the guards of that group. Why have I never seen you?" "Hmph, I am stationed in the inner palace, so naturally not everyone can see it casually. Besides, I have followed the emperor's oral orders to do things. If you delay this, the emperor will blame you, who can you bear it?"

A few questions were suppressed by one sentence, and the gatekeeper no longer doubted it, so he opened the palace gate and let Gala go.

After leaving the palace, Gala was so happy that he was even happier than going to a banquet to disrupt the situation. So he stopped thinking about Yang Jian's affairs and went to the embassy alone.

The guards changed out of their armor, mounted their horses in light clothes, and whipped the horses straight to the palace. The king of the Tang Dynasty had been away from the country for a long time and had many domestic affairs. The court officials wrote letters to ask the king to return to the country. In this way, Yang Jian had to let Li Bing go, or kill all the people, but in this way, his thoughts were completely exposed. Only by putting them to death can Li Bing have hope of life.

Gala came to the embassy while playing and half-hustling, but no one saw the Tang people. He asked the servants in the museum. When he learned that the guards had changed their clothes and left, he asked the direction of the road. He was confused and worried that the matter might be related to Yang Jian, he stopped delaying and rushed back to the palace quickly. Therefore, he specially took a secluded shortcut, but he happened to meet the guards who rushed to the palace.

Gala rushed over and said, "Why did you run out? The king of the Tang Dynasty asked me to come and hand you something."

A pair of eyes were just looking at the situation in front of me, as if I was talking about something, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

The farewell banquet was still going on, and a little eunuch cat was beside him and waved to Pei Yun. When Pei Yun saw him, he walked over. The two of them muttered a few words. Pei Yun waved his hand to let the eunuch go down, walked to Yang Jian's side, lowered his head and whispered a few words in Yang Jian's ear.

Yang Jian frowned, with only ice in his eyes. Looking at the feast in front of him, he suppressed his anger, muttered a few words to Pei Yun, and left the banquet. Pei Yungong sent Yang Jian away and bypassed King Wei who was being drunk, and also picked up the wine glass to pull Li Bing. When the ministers saw that it was the general manager beside Yang Jian, they all turned to respect King Wei.

Li Bing smiled and said, "Thank you, my father-in-law, I can't bear it." "The king is serious, and I can't bear it. The monarch is already in the imperial study. Please go there." "Oh." A meaningful smile appeared on Li Bing's face and said, "Since that's the case, please lead the way." "Please." Put down the wine glass, and two figures left the banquet in a low-key manner. Only one King of Wei was left alone in the entire venue.

The lights in the imperial study were as bright as daylight. Yang Jian sat upright on the chair, his face was so quiet that it was scary. After Li Bing walked in, he felt the majesty of shock. Looking at Yang Jian sitting in a high position, he picked up a chair as calm as the wind. Pei Yun gently closed the door and stood at the door to wait.

Yang Jian finally looked up at Li Bing, as if he was about to look out of the hole on him. After a long time, there was still only silence in the room. Li Bing was not anxious or slow, and still had gentle eyebrows and said, "Why did you come to the study without drinking? Are you going to deal with state affairs?"

The gentle voice made Yang Jian even more angry, but because of his identity, he said: "It doesn't matter how you brought Wugala out of the palace. I'm just too curious about why you attacked a little girl."

"Hmm?" Li Bing frowned gently. He still believed Yang Jian's words very much, but why did he think that he was going to be unfavorable to Princess Ding'an? "Just joking." "There is a concession, but it's not limitless. Do you really think that I don't have the strength to keep you?" "Then you might as well give it a try."

The room with candles was lit with dim lights. The armor was taken off, the blood was wiped off, and the mask on his face was torn off, and the clean clothes were changed. Yu Shiji walked to the table and poured a cup of tea himself. The cottage was spacious and unique, with fine layout, very similar to where he lived before, and these were all done by Brother Shi.

The imperial study room was as quiet as ever, and Yang Jian did not burst out, but his voice was low and terrifying, "What are you going to do when you ask the guard to change into light clothes to come to the palace? What is the purpose of holding Ding'an hostage? Do you force me to submit?

It is extremely absurd. In front of the entire Sui Dynasty, Ding'an and even I were as small as dust. Not to mention sacrificing Ding'an, I would be ruthless even if I were myself. Therefore, your calculations would not be loud." Li Bing smiled, and his eyes were filled with not only sadness but admiration, saying, "The king is ruthless, but he is too affectionate to the people?"

"This is my own domestic affairs, and it will not be a concern for outsiders." "Okay, then now, should you let me go or kill myself Gala?" "Random." "Ha, you shouldn't say in front of me that you and I are the kings of the same country, not subordinates."

"I never mean to harm you." Li Bing lifted up the hem of her dark green robe, calmly raised her legs, and said with a gentle expression: "You have the courage to sacrifice Gala or even yourself, but you don't have the responsibility to admit it. However, it's not important, and you don't need to explain it to me." "So, you won't explain it to me at the same time." "Too often, explanation is redundant."

Yang Shuang thought it would be great to drink. Now that the two kings were not around, everyone thought they were drunk and King Wei drank a lot. The protagonists left, and Yang Shuang asked everyone to leave and see the king of the Tang Dynasty tomorrow morning. Only King Wei was present, and King Wei spoke, and everyone had to retreat.

Seeing that everyone had left, Yang Shuang also stood up, took the cloak held by the eunuch and slowly walked towards the palace gate. Along the way, King Wei was in a very good mood. There was even a rare moonlight tonight, and the refreshing night breeze really made people feel good.

Therefore, I walked slowly all the way. When I reached the palace gate, the ministers who were staying there had already left the carriages of the ministers, and only the carriages of themselves and Li Bing were left. A faint smile appeared on their faces, and they were still walking forward in a steady pace.

Yang Jian stared at the candlelight, but his heart fell into deep thought. Li Bing played with the porcelain cup in his hand, as if he was studying it. After all, at this time, it was just to see who was more calm. Finally, after repeated measurements, Yang Jian spoke to Pei Yun outside the door and said, "It's late at night, the monarch of the Tang Dynasty will set off to return to his country tomorrow and send the monarch back to the embassy." The answer outside the door was respectful and calm, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Gala handed the treasure bag to the guards. The guard opened the treasure bag and saw a note. After opening it, he sighed heavily, and then stopped paying attention to Gala. He turned around and followed the road just now and returned to the embassy.

Monk Gala was confused, but when they saw that they had returned to the embassy, ​​they no longer worried about Yang Jian, so they simply ran to the embassy himself. They finally left the door and did not go back so quickly.

It was already night, and there were fewer people on the streets. The bustling streets during the day now seemed a little quiet. The crisp sound of horse hooves in the distance came. Gala didn't care. He just turned sideways and walked aside. When the carriage passed by, he stopped. A familiar voice came from the carriage, saying, "It's cold to get in the car!"

Gala looked back and Li Bing was staring at him. Somehow he was very happy. He didn't care about the usual discipline, so he got on the carriage himself. After he sat down, the carriage was driven again.

Looking at Gala wearing sergeant armor, Li Bing still said in a gentle tone: "Why are you dressing like this?" "If I don't dress like this, I can't come out of the palace at all, so how can I deliver things to you?" "Ha, do you need to sneak out of the palace?"

"You don't know, my emperor cares about how strict I am. Tonight, I put me under house arrest in the bedroom to prevent me from making trouble." "Huh?" Li Bing frowned slightly and said, "Then how did you leave the bedroom?"

"Originally, they all looked at me very strictly, but at night they didn't know what they had eaten, and they had a stomachache. So I took the opportunity to run out. How about it? God will help me!"

Looking at Gala who was smiling innocently in front of him, Li Bing also smiled purely, which reminded him of Dugu Gala. She had never smiled like this before. She was also a human being, but she was really fate that made people. A identity determines her life.

Looking at Li Bing in contemplation, Gala also stared at Li Bing curiously. He hadn't looked carefully before. Now it seems that his facial features are softer than his brother, and he is not as deep as a knife-carved appearance as a sword. He is more likely to get close to people and is equally beautiful.

Li Bing gives people the only dead leaves left in winter, showing endless desolation and helplessness, allowing the God of Destiny to play. And what the emperor saw in his eyes seemed to be a deep vortex, which could easily confuse people.

Feeling Gala staring at him, Li Bing turned his head and said, "Why do you always stare at me like this?" Looking at Gala's eyes in front of him, Li Bing thought of Dugu Gala. He always looked at him with such eyes. Gala immediately turned his head deliberately and said, "Is there any? Who has seen it? I just see if you are drunk. Well, yes, that's it."

Just as he finished speaking, Gala seemed to think of something, and turned to Li Bing and said, "What does it mean? Are there others staring at you like this?" "Hmm?" Li Bing looked even more charming, and the expression in his eyes made people feel deeper, "Aren't you going back to the palace?" "No, I don't want to go back so early and let the emperor put me under house arrest."

Li Bing, who was willful, was very likely to think of his beloved brother. Li Zhang was also so willful, but hoped that he was not Yang Jian.

Suddenly a rain of arrows broke through the air, and the sharp voice was summoned by the god of death. The escorted officers and soldiers died with sharp arrows before they could react. Li Bing did not expect that Yang Jian would still take action, and in this way he took action.

However, Li Bing was always Li Bing. He grabbed Garo and left the carriage. He held the Yan Jian tightly in his hand. Now begging God is useless. The only way out is to hold the sword in his hand. More than thirty men in black holding steel knives attacked Li Bing from all directions on the road covered with corpses, even though his martial arts are very powerful.

I also knew in my heart that this battle would inevitably be dangerous. No matter how high the martial arts skills were, it could not defeat the wheel battles of taking turns to attack. Obviously, the man in black rushed forward without giving Li Bing the extra time to think, and cooperated with each other. It seemed that his life was in danger tonight.

The sword and sword were killed, and the sword and sword survived. Although they knew who sent the other party, they still protected the people in their arms. The wide streets were no longer enough corpses to lie down. The quiet night could not hide the mourning of death. The bodies of more than ten men in black had fallen down on the ground, but the visitor had no retreat in the eyes of the visitor. Li Bing still protected Gala behind him, and the hand holding the Yan Jian was even heavier.
Chapter completed!