Obviously, Di Renjie saw some clues, but could not explain them clearly.

It’s no wonder that, not to mention that Di Renjie, an outsider, may not even know how to solve the problem between the children. As for Yang Chenglie’s family, nothing is useful, and they can only wait and see what happens.

Yang Chenglie was not stupid and immediately heard the hidden meaning in this sentence.

He had no friendship with Di Renjie, but he respected Di Renjie very much.

With Di Renjie's words, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to Di Guangzhao, and said goodbye without saying anything.

Di Guangzhao sent Yang Chenglie away and returned to the mansion.

He went straight to the back garden and saw Di Renjie wearing a thick cotton robe sitting in the pavilion looking through a book.

"Father, Yang Wenxuan is gone."

Di Renjie's complexion was not very good, and his face showed a bit of pathology.

Compared to the beginning of the year, he was a little obese, he can now be called a bone-shaped pendant.

After autumn, his health became worse and worse. Di Renjie had long stopped going to court. Unless there was something important, Wu Zetian would send someone to the mansion, and generally he would not go out much. Hearing Di Guangzhao's question, Di Renjie nodded and put down the book.

"Sanlang, tomorrow someone will create a tea set for me as described in this book."

Di Guangzhao glanced at the book and recognized that the book was the "Tea Sutra" written by Yang Shouwen.

He hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Father, now the Yang family is strong and the middle-aged man is working hard. If Yang Shouwen did not have this incident, he might have some future. Now, Yang Shouwen has been taken to the imperial prison, and the Yang family has what future does it have only rely on Yang Chenglie?"

"You are wondering, why did I show good deeds to Yang Wenxuan?"

Di Guangzhao lowered his head, but the expression on his face showed that he was thinking that that was exactly what he thought.

"A Yang Wenxuan is not worthy of my show of goodwill."

"ah?"

"I want to show my favor. It's that Yang Qingzhi."

When Di Guangzhao heard this, he was stunned.

He looked at Di Renjie in confusion, and he didn't quite understand what Di Renjie meant.

Di Renjie smiled and walked out of the pavilion. Di Guangzhao hurriedly stepped forward to support Di Renjie and accompanied him into the garden.

"Sanlang, do you want to be like this for the rest of your life?"

Di Guangzhao was stunned and then lowered his head, "How can the child not want to be able to be filial to his father's knees?"

Of course he was unwilling to be like this for the rest of his life. But what if he was unwilling to be? Before, he had aroused the anger of heaven in Weizhou. If his father had not given up his face and pleaded with Wu Zetian, he would have become a dead man now. Wu Zetian had issued an order to demote him to a commoner and would not be allowed to enter the officialdom in this life... This means that his career had been cut off.

"You!"

Di Renjie stopped and looked at the withered bleak in the garden, and sighed softly.

He pointed to Di Guangzhao's heart and whispered: "Sanlang, in terms of qualifications, he is far better than your second brother; in terms of talent and knowledge, you are much better than your eldest brother. But you don't know how to take care of yourself... If you do this, how can I feel at ease?"

"Father……"

"I am seventy years old now, and my body is getting worse day by day, and I don't know how long I can last.

Your elder brother, I am not worried; your second brother, although he is not qualified, he is diligent in his work, and now he has some insight. But you... If I go, what should you do? I can take care of you during my lifetime, can you bother after death?"

"Fathers are all unfilial children."

"This is because you have no intention... you only know some cleverness.

Since the saint came to power, he has always been decisive in his situation and did not drag on the mud. But in this matter of Yang Shouwen... Do you think the saint is really reluctant to kill Yang Shouwen? Think about Prince Zhang Huai, how favored by the saints during his lifetime, but what is the result? The saint is never ruthless towards the enemy. The reason why she didn't move Yang Shouwen was because she did not regard Yang Shouwen as an enemy. If she really wanted to kill Yang Shouwen, it would be enough to throw him into the Sijian Prison..."

Di Guangzhao was stunned and then suddenly appeared.

"What my father means..."

"This is the family business of the saint, and you and I don't want to get involved.

Although there is also a game between the prince and the King of Liang, Yang Shouwen's life and death are only in the words of peace.

If Princess Anle had really given up on him, he would have died long ago.

But he is still alive now, which means... I have a premonition that this matter will turn around in the end. This is probably a confrontation between Yang Shouwen and Princess Anle. The saint is not talking now, and is waiting for the final result."

Speaking of this, Di Renjie lowered his voice.

"If Yang Shouwen gets out of trouble, then what you said today is a favor.

And if Yang Shouwen cannot escape... Haha, I think Yang Wenxuan's family will not last long, and there will be a big disaster sooner or later."

After saying that, Di Renjie poked Di Guangzhao's heart again.

"Calm down, think about it carefully, and just watch the development of things."

Di Guangzhao showed a sudden look, he nodded repeatedly and said softly: "Father, I understand!"

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Before we knew it, late autumn has entered.

The weather is getting colder, especially at night, you can already feel the scent of winter.

Yang Shouwen has been in Dongcheng Prison for twenty days. At the beginning, he was able to endure his temperament, but over time, the indescribable loneliness surged into his heart. In these twenty days, in addition to reading and practicing, he had more time to recall the past. From the foot of Hugu Mountain in Changping to the Tianjin Bridge in Luoyang, there will always be many beautiful memories coming.

He missed Young Lady, but he didn't know where Young Lady was now.

He missed Li Guo and recalled every bit of what he met Li Guo in Luoyang.

Historical books destroy people, which is also his own stereotyped prejudice. Today's result is nothing to him. But whenever he thinks about what he said at Fengxian Temple that day, his guilt towards Li Guo deepens a little.

It's noon, the sun is shining.

Yang Shouwen sat in the yard, absent-mindedly flipping through a book of Chu Ci.

At this moment, the gate of the courtyard opened.

An eunuch walked in with a food box, bowed to Yang Shouwen, and said softly: "I have met the Conqueror."

Since living in this Dongcheng Prison, the eunuch who comes to deliver food every day has never said a word to Yang Shouwen. Moreover, the eunuch's voice sounded familiar, which made Yang Shouwen stunned and suddenly raised his head.

"Xiao Gao?"

Yang Shouwen never expected that the person who delivered the meal was Gao Lishi.

He placed his fingers on his lips, signaled Yang Shouwen not to speak, and then placed the food box on the porch.

Then, he bowed to Yang Shouwen and walked out.

Apart from the first sentence, he never said anything, nor did he make any hints to Yang Shouwen.

What's the meaning?

Yang Shouwen was a little surprised, but when he thought about it, his eyes immediately fell on the food box.

He sat up, pulled the food box to his side, and opened the lid. The food inside was nothing surprising, just like the usual food. Yang Shouwen was about to search the box, but no one noticed. At that moment, he frowned and looked at the food box in front of him. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He turned the lid over and saw a roll of paper inside the lid.

He took out the note and opened it.

The words are written on the note, but the font is a bit ugly.

Yang Shouwen knew that Li Guo was not good at calligraphy, so he even laughed at Li Guo for this, which made Li Guo ignore him for a long time.

These words are still a bit ugly, but there have been obvious improvements compared to before.

It is obvious that Li Guo has put his heart into practice and put in effort.

"When is the evening of the day I am raising the boat in the sky, and when is the evening of the day I am raising the boat with the prince.

I was ashamed of being shameless and not being shamed, but I was very upset and found out that the prince was.

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood.

I am happy to you, but I don’t know.”

This is a folk song "Song of Yue People", which originated from Chu Ci, became known in the Spring and Autumn Period, and is a folk song from the Wu and Yue areas in the south of the Yangtze River.

The folk song means, what kind of night it was to roam in the river by boat; what kind of good day it was to be with the prince on the same boat. Thanks to your wrong love, I don’t feel ashamed of my despicability, but my mood is chaotic, just because I can meet you... There are trees on the mountain and branches. I really like you, but you don’t know.

This is a courtship folk song that spans classes.

After reading it, Yang Shouwen felt no joy in his heart. Instead, he became depressed because of such a poem.

Li Guo used this poem to ask him: I can want nothing, I just want you, I like you, I love you... In front of you, I have never been a princess of peace, I am just your "little brother", and you are my prince.

It is conceivable how much courage a princess can be given to court him with such humble words!
Chapter completed!