It's not that Li Shilong is really uncomfortable, he just feels that time is fleeting and he wants to be full of energy and guide the country.

Now he is being laughed at by a few children.

Therefore, the talk of one emperor through the ages and the Khan of heaven are all fake.

People have to accept old age.

"Stop laughing at me." Li Shilong shook his head, "As an old saying goes, it's better to bully a white-headed man than a poor young man.

Back then, I had to choose white hair from black hair, but now I have to choose black hair from white hair.”

"Jing Yun said that a person's heart never grows old, and it doesn't count as old. Didn't my father act like a naughty boy at that time? If he hadn't suffered from that disease, he should be happier than anyone else!" He said to Empress Dowager Sun.

"We can't be stubborn."

"No one will accompany you to be naughty!"

"That's the point. Looking ahead, no one is as naughty as me." Li Shilong sighed: "The only person who can accompany me to fool around is gone. Think about it, eating delicious food and drinking tea have lost half of their flavor. .

The best things in this world must be shared with others to be happy."

"Write a letter to ask him to come back." Empress Dowager Gongsun said: "At this age, what can't you see? Face is so important?"

"You don't understand, I can't give in. Once I give in, that kid's tail is raised to the sky and he looks so sullen. I grit my teeth with hatred just thinking about it." Li Shilong seemed to have seen Qin Mo with his legs crossed and his face full of scorn. .

The big dog on the side felt sour after hearing this. These two people are really interesting. Can’t they spare Qin Mo’s topic of conversation?

I wish I could say it eight hundred times a day.

The key point is that he has an unspeakable fear of Qin Mo in his heart. Even if Qin Mo is gone, just by hearing his name, he can still think of that year when Qin Mo led people to break through the royal city, put a knife on his neck, and made him dance continuously. .

"When you sneered, Qin Mo was itching with hatred!" Empress Dowager Gongsun said with a smile.

Li Shilong laughed, "I just like the way he can't stand me and can't kill me!"

"It's getting late. If we keep talking like this, I won't have to sleep at night. If we keep talking like this, I'll have insomnia all night long again!" said the Empress Dowager Gongsun.

"Then you go in first, and I'll drink this tea and come here!" This tea is not refreshing, it is a lung-moistening tea, and it will not affect your rest at night.

After Empress Gongsun left, the big dog also beat her, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, please rest!"

Li Shilong drank the last sip of tea and then stood up slowly. The courtyard was extremely quiet. Just when the big dog was about to follow him, there was a sudden sound under his feet.

He suddenly looked down and saw that it was a short arrow with a letter tied to it.

The big dog was startled. Didn't these damn things say they were not allowed to convey information in this way?

If discovered, he would be dead.

He quickly pulled out the arrow and hid it in his sleeve.

Then he hurriedly ran in.

After Li Shilong took a rest, he excused himself to add coal to the stove and left.

Li Shilong's illness meant that he couldn't catch cold or get too hot, so he had to control the amount of coal.

Using the light of the biogas lamp, Big Dog threw the short arrow into the fire, then opened the letter and read it.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you're so scared that you're sweating all over.

There was only one sentence in the letter, "If you don't want to die, be honest!"

Six words, but two of Big Dog's three souls were lost.

His breathing became rapid and his scalp began to tingle, "Who is it?"

He began to become suspicious. He looked around and saw that everything was pitch black. Occasionally, two insect chirps could be heard, but he was startled and sweating profusely.

He looked at these six words over and over again, as if trying to find some clues.

Could it be that his people have betrayed him?

No, probably not, there is no way his people could betray him.

Then who else can accurately find him and threaten him?

These six words contain too much information.

Tell him to be honest. Do you know what he did?

What can he do?

The results are ready to come out.

"Qin Mo, you, you..." The big dog soul flew out of the sky, "You are still lingering. You have already gone to Daming. Why are you still pestering me? I will take my revenge and give you a damn." thing.

Why are you staring at me?

What do you mean, you want me not to retaliate against Li Qian?

Father and son have done this to you, why are you still protecting him?

Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?

Are you crazy?

I brought down the Great Qian Dynasty, why don't you come back and take over, and be your emperor for eternity?

You are still so young, why can't you be more promising?"

The big dog chattered and cursed, but its body couldn't stop trembling.

Qin Mo's people can shoot arrows through the layers of handles and into his feet. What does this mean?

Qin Mo's shadow shrouded him from beginning to end.

In other words, everything he does is under his attention.

He did not doubt that this was Li Shilong's or the emperor's plan, because in their hearts, Li Yue was always alive.

As long as they believe this, they will never guess what happened to him.

And he knew very well that Li Yue was dead, completely dead.

If it weren't for this, there should have been some movement after all these years.

Even if he is not dead, he has completely disappeared and will no longer be a hidden danger.

Gao Shilian was not dead. He who took the opportunity to escape must know it, and Qin Mo must also know it.

Therefore, he was like a clown, everything was exposed to Qin Mo's eyes.

He sat there for a while and then threw the letter into the fire pit. The warm light of the fire did not make him feel warm, but only made him feel cold to the bone.

Returning to the room, listening to the even breathing of the Emperor and the Queen Mother, for a moment, he wanted to kill them and then leave under the cover of night.

But he didn't dare, because no one knew what other backup plans Qin Mo had left.

Maybe there are other guardians in this room.

Once he shows the slightest bit of murderous intention, he might be killed.

He wanted revenge, but he didn't want to die. He cherished his life too much.

He sat on the ground and hugged his legs tightly, trying to warm himself up.

But the figure flashing through his mind made him feel cold all over.

The next day, Li Shilong got up and looked at the big pale dog, "Are you sick?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, I may have caught a cold!" the big dog said in a hoarse voice.

"Next time the fireplace burns brighter, you can rest next to the fireplace!" Li Shilong stretched out, his breathing was particularly smooth today, and the suffocation feeling was very light, at least it did not prevent him from getting to the ground.

He built a greenhouse last month so he can farm in the winter.

Recalling that more than ten years ago, Qin Mo spent a lot of money to build a greenhouse with linen and silk, and he even scolded him for being a prodigal.

Now he also understands how to stay away from greenhouses.

And now that there is glass, there is no need for a fire channel. If the temperature is too low, just burn charcoal inside to increase the heat.

Thermometers are very useful.

Moreover, the light transmittance of glass is not comparable to that of silk. Although silk is very thin and has a certain light transmittance, it is far from comparable to glass.

"My slave will help you get the farm tools out."
Chapter completed!