As the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the only man who made all nations surrender, from the perspective of ordinary people, he should not have any worries, but at this time, he was silently looking at the garden, with a clear and hale face that was obviously a little restless.

Fortunately, Jiu Ge is here. If it were anyone else, he wouldn't be too relieved.

Queen Xia Tian is his wife. Although you can talk to her if you have any worries, she is a wife, not a trash can.

Although he has a younger brother, unfortunately after he ascends the throne, he can basically only be regarded as a monarch and his ministers.

In fact, Li Zhongyi also regarded Li Peiyan as his younger brother, but he was too dishonest, and coupled with the incident in the first year of Tianqi, Li Zhongyi could not completely trust this younger brother.

Although my daughter is a good person, she is always fighting with her stepmother. If she only talks to her daughter, she might be talking about things from that position every day.

As for Chao Xiaoshu...

Alas~

It’s okay not to mention that loser.

If this old friend really goes by what the Imperial Master said, he would probably be in the Southern Jin Dynasty now.

Tell me, it’s inappropriate for a good Chang’an gang boss to run out and compete with others.

I originally had few friends as an emperor, but now the only one who plays the best is gone.

It’s really cool to have tea when you leave...

Li Zhongyi felt a little sad when he thought that when he was a child, he used to be brothers with a group of old friends, and even went to fight together.

Now...

They have all grown up!

"What is your Majesty worried about?" Jiuge looked at Li Zhongyi's sad look and couldn't help asking.

Li Zhongyi came back to his senses, looked at Jiuge, and sighed softly.

Sometimes he really didn't want to be the emperor. Although it was very satisfying to be the emperor, in the end he realized that being alone was not as comfortable as serving at the feet of his master.

Now, even the disciples of the Master are like this.

Can’t we not regard him as the emperor?

"Junior Brother Ninth, do you think I am a failure?" Li Zhongyi asked bitterly. When there was no one else around, Li Zhongyi always spoke very casually, especially with his master's disciples. He always called himself "I" instead of "I"

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"No way." Jiuge shook his head and said, "Your Majesty has done a good job these days."

"Huh..." Li Zhongyi shook his head and said, "You still don't understand what I mean."

"Actually, I understand. To put it bluntly, your daughter has a good starting point. She is just doing it for her younger brother, but she just forgets whether her younger brother is virtuous or not." Jiuge also said with a smile.

Indeed, the idiot princess is indeed an idiot and a "little brother-supporting demon", but her starting point is indeed for her younger brother, and she doesn't have too much selfishness, which is pretty good.

It’s so “good” that it’s so “good” that it’s traitorous!

But she only forgot that her brother was indeed a loser, the kind who could not hold up a wall with mud.

There is no one who can even betray the country for that loser.

Li Zhongyi also knows that the older one is stupid and the younger one is too young. What can he do? He can't let his younger brother take over, right?

If Li Peiyan comes to power, he will probably start to cede territory and pay compensation.

It’s really difficult to be an emperor.

Isn't it difficult for him to handle both family affairs and state affairs?

Sometimes he doesn't even want his daughter to be so smart. It doesn't matter if she is a little dumb, at least she doesn't have to worry so much.

"Junior Brother Ninth, tell me, when will Master come back from this trip?" After much deliberation, Li Zhongyi decided not to want so much trouble. Although it is indeed a good thing to have someone to talk to, there are still a lot of troubles.<

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Jiuge was also stunned when he heard this: "I don't know this either. Every time the old man goes out, he visits a few places and then comes back."

"The only person in the world who can call Master 'Old Man' is probably your ninth junior brother." Li Zhongyi sighed lightly, not sure whether he was sighing at Jiu Ge's boldness or at Master's magnanimity.

As for Li Zhongyi, he, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, would not dare to do so. It was too late for him to become his master, so how could he arrange for him to be his disciple?

"But Your Majesty, you asked me to come here today, wouldn't you just come here to do some household chores?" Jiuge blinked and said, "Aren't you going to approve the memorial?"

"The memorials of those idiot ministers are nothing interesting. They just come and go with a few things." Li Zhongyi waved his hand, "Junior Brother Ninth, how have you been practicing your calligraphy recently? Do you want to show your skills?"

Hearing this, Jiuge's face darkened instantly.

I’ve just started chatting with you, and you’re already poking your spine, right?

I'm afraid I don't want to get beaten again!

"Your Majesty, if you want to be beaten, you should have said it earlier, and there is no need to go around like this." Jiuge gritted his teeth and said.

When Li Zhongyi saw him like this, he immediately became happy.

Just when he was about to write a few words to joke about Jiu Ge, he suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that the tilt direction of the books on a certain floor of the bookshelf seemed to be different from before.

"Huh?" Li Zhongyi asked in confusion and walked forward.

Slightly lowering his body, his slender fingers slowly slid across the neat books, and then stopped at the deepest place. The row on the shelf contained tablets and rare books from the old dynasty that the empire had recruited from Xuntian Pavilion. He remembered them very well.

It is clear that last time, the book was slightly tilted from left to right, but now the direction of tilt is reversed.

"What's wrong?" Jiuge couldn't help but asked when he saw something was wrong with his expression.

"Someone has come to the Imperial Study Room." Li Zhongyi frowned.

"Could it be a queen or a princess?" Jiuge asked.

His Majesty the Emperor loves calligraphy. Although he often summons his ministers to come and appreciate books and paintings as if they were offering treasures, no one dares to disturb his peace without invitation except for the empress and the fourth princess, who he loves so much. He even refuses to let the eunuchs and maids tidy up.

In this room, every book and sticker display was done by myself.

"No, they won't touch anything here when they come in." Li Zhongyi replied firmly.

Jiuge didn’t ask any more questions after listening.

Li Zhongyi frowned slightly, tapped the angular edge of the book with his fingertips, and then tightened his finger joints suddenly, flipping a whole layer of books to the other direction, and then he saw a piece of paper hidden deep in the bookshelf.

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"TMD, what bastard entered my study room!"

Li Zhongyi pinched the copybook and was a little angry.

The emperor's anger came from the fact that someone dared to touch the imperial study, and from the five dripping ink words that exposed the emotions that he had been deliberately not thinking about. However, after his emotions gradually calmed down, he frowned and looked at the flowers blooming on the other side of the sky.

characters.

Jiuge looked at the copybook that read "Flowers bloom on the other side of the sky" and thought: How about giving Ning Que that loser.

"Your Majesty, please calm down for the time being." Jiuge also comforted him from the side.

After hearing this, Li Zhongyi was silent for a moment, looking at the copybook carefully, as if he thought of Chao Xiaoshu, who had gone far away.

"No matter what, we must find out. There is someone who dares to come to the Imperial Study Room. He is so impatient. And this word... Huh?"

Li Zhongyi also looked at it carefully, this word...

"Who the hell wrote this word? It was written by someone so damn good!"

Only now did His Majesty the Emperor really take a serious look at the calligraphy. At a few glances earlier, he had just felt that the five characters in the frame were peaceful and strict. Now when he took a closer look, he discovered that the five characters in the flower bloom on the other side of the sky.

The characters are actually slender and well-proportioned, with strong bones but hidden in the plump and dark ink, not prominent at all, fresh and strong yet soft and earthy, it is a supreme masterpiece!

His Majesty the Emperor's eyes narrowed, his brows raised, and his fingers trembled slightly as he brushed the words "flowers blooming on the other side of the sky" in the air, feeling quite unable to control himself with joy. He knew that his evaluation of these five words was unfair.

The ink words on the paper are not only much better than what he wrote, but they are not inferior at all when compared with the wonderful posts by famous writers hanging on the wall, and are even better than those written by him.

"This... is such a good calligraphy! The strokes are both square and round, broad and broad, charming and proud, smart and elegant, and full of character... Who the hell wrote this word? F*ck, it's so good!"

Li Zhongyi also looked back at Jiuge, "MD, Ninth Junior Brother, look, this word is completely different from you and me! Can you find out who wrote it?"

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty's own calligraphy was not very good, but his appreciation level was really high. He felt that these five characters were like hazy flower branches blooming on the other side of the sea, just out of reach, gently brushing against his back from top to bottom.

After that, the frustration and unhappiness of these days will be wiped away.

"TMD, what a good word!"

"Junior Brother Ninth, can you find this master?"

Jiuge took a look and commented: "In the eyes of ordinary people, the calligraphy is indeed good, but there is no Tao Yun. Most of the people who write it are ordinary people, they only have techniques and no Tao Yun."

Jiuge is not a calligrapher or a Talisman master, but he is a practitioner and has been exposed to Talisman masters, so he can still feel whether there is Tao Yun in the lines.

The King of Tang frowned. If he was not a cultivator, then who could easily enter the imperial study and leave this calligraphy behind?

The guards are all useless, even ordinary people can't stop them. Now King Tang really wants to kill the group of imperial guards outside.

"This calligraphy is really wonderful, but I don't know who wrote it?" Li Zhongyi also sighed softly, thinking that if he is not an ordinary person, he must be a master of calligraphy. How come he has never seen this type of font in Chang'an before?

"Your Majesty will know about it later." After thinking for a long time, Jiuge decided not to confess Ning Que.

"Ninth Junior Brother, do you know who it is?" Li Zhongyi's eyes lit up when he heard this.
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