After being dressed as Wu Zetian's daughter, she was favored by the group

Li Lingyue did not expect that King Yu Li Fengyang would come to the Taoist temple in person, and Empress Wu's advice still rang in her ears:

'That old guy, King Yu, is petty and can't offend him, so try not to provoke him! '

Li Lingyue took a deep breath, shook off the dust, and bowed to King Yu on the chariot and performed a Taoist salute:
"Li Lingyue, the master of Pindao Taiping Temple, has met His Highness Prince Yu!"

Li Lingyue used her identity as a Taoist to pay tribute to King Yu, so she naturally had her own little thoughts.

The first is not to be inferior in seniority and call the other person grandpa; the second is to back the Tiandaomen and place the two sides of the confrontation on the Tiandaomen and Prince Yu's Mansion instead of between the princess and the prince.

"Haha! Look at this memory of this king, he is already confused!"

Li Fengyang stroked his beard and smiled, and looked at the steward. The chariot was slowly placed on the ground, and the steward helped him walk to Li Lingyue.

The next moment, in Li Lingyue's shocked eyes, Li Fengyang, who was over seventy years old, actually bowed to him and took the initiative to apologize:
"Yesterday, your uncle Wang led someone to sneak into the Taoist temple and almost disturbed the important matter of your entry into Taoism. He was really a bit of a bastard. So I came here today specifically to make amends for that unfilial son. After I take him back, I will definitely Tighten the discipline, girl, are you willing to give the prince a little favor and let this matter go?"

As soon as he said this, Li Lingyue was stunned.

She originally thought that Li Fengyang was here to ask questions, but to her surprise, the other party took the initiative to apologize.

According to seniority, Li Fengyang was her grandfather, and he was actually willing to put down his face and apologize to a junior. Regardless of whether she could bear it or not, the key was that the other party's attitude was very low, and he did not shy away from the prince's fault. Such a sincere attitude, It's really hard to fault.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, and the other party shows sincerity in wanting to reconcile. No matter how tough Li Lingyue is, she can't deliberately find trouble, otherwise what is reasonable will become unreasonable.

Didn’t Grandma say that King Yu is petty?Why, when I saw him today, this layout and his capacity were as big as the sky.

No matter whether the opponent adopts the tactics of 'retreating to advance' or 'courtesy first, then attack', Li Lingyue always wants to test it out first, and then starts Tai Chi with the opponent:
"The King of Yu is joking. Pin Dao is just a small spectator. How can Pin Dao have control over the affairs of the county king? King Yu understands the righteousness, and Pin Dao deeply admires him!"

When Li Fengyang saw that Li Lingyue still called herself a monk and deliberately distanced herself from the relationship between the two parties, Li Fengyang couldn't help but frown. Soon, he smiled happily and said:
"Although the princess is a monk, she is still a descendant of my Li family. She won't even recognize me as the prince, right?"

"How dare you, how dare you! Prince Wang will always be a respectable and amiable elder in Pindao's heart, but now that he is in Tiandao Sect, mundane things should be put aside. Please don't blame me, Prince Yu!"

Li Lingyue said, but she was full of contempt in her heart: Your son wants to kill me with a knife, and you come to me to have a relationship. Do you think I am a soft persimmon? You can pinch me if you want!

"It's okay! I'm here today for your uncle, the prince. Let's sit down and enjoy tea first!"

Li Fengyang still maintained a Maitreya-like smile. The butler behind him clapped his hands, and a group of servants from the royal palace walked in from outside the Taoist temple. Among them were men and women. After entering the temple, these servants were busy with their own affairs. Some were laying carpets and some were placing arrangements. Some were moving tables and chairs, some were building curtains, some were making tea and boiling water... In less than half the time of burning incense, they actually built an open-air teahouse in the square.

"Princess, please!" Prince Yu raised his arm in a gesture of invitation to Li Lingyue.Li Lingyue knew that the other party would not give up, so she had no choice but to walk into the curtain and sit opposite Prince Yu, drinking tea and doing Tai Chi.

Li Fengyang picked up the tea cup, blew on the tea foam, glanced at Li Lingyue, and said in a neutral tone:

"My unfilial son was imprisoned in the government prison by Governor Wen. How can you set a condition for letting him out? As long as Prince Yu's palace can do it, just ask for it!"

Li Lingyue held Fuchen in her arms, her eyes uncertain, pretending to be a monk, but her mind was rapidly thinking about King Yu's abnormal behavior.

It stands to reason that there is no need for King Yu to go to the Taoist temple to find him in person. With his status in Luoyang City, he is not only a favored prince, but also a stay-at-home officer in the eastern capital appointed by the imperial court. Wen Deju is only a third-rank governor, who is better than him. Lowered by more than one level. If he wants to save Li Changxiao, he only needs to send someone to say hello to Wen Deju. If that doesn't work, he can ask the second-grade minister Zhao Weiting to come and put pressure on Wen Deju as his superior. Just let him go, why go through such a big circle.

So the only explanation is that Wen Deju withstood the pressure and did not release him, and they did not dare to take Li Changxiao away forcibly, because once Li Changxiao was taken away by force, the nature of the incident would change, and Li Changxiao would definitely lose his title and become reduced to As a commoner, King Yu retreated to the next best thing and personally came to the Taoist temple to reconcile with himself.

Thinking of this, Li Lingyue pretended to be confused and asked: "The King of Yu has defeated the poor Taoist. The poor Taoist is just a monk. How can he have the power to imprison the prince? The King of Yu may have found the wrong person!"

Seeing Li Lingyue doing Tai Chi repeatedly, Li Fengyang's face gradually darkened, he gently put the tea cup in his hand on the table, and said without concealment:
"I went to see Governor Wen last night. He said that the prince assassinated the princess. This is a serious matter. As long as the princess doesn't let the blame go, he will let her go immediately!"

Li Lingyue cursed in her heart: Wen Deju, Wen Deju, you old fox are quite good at passing the blame.

Although she felt unhappy, Li Lingyue knew that if she released him now, Prince Yu's Mansion would not suffer any losses, and he would lose the leverage to restrain Prince Yu's Mansion. Maybe Wen Deju and He Lan Minzhi would suffer even more consequences in the future. Big revenge.

Therefore, no matter what, the big issue cannot be reduced to a trivial matter. The trouble must be brought to Li Zhi, so that Prince Yu's palace will take action.

Thinking of this, Li Lingyue said in embarrassment: "Your Highness the King of Yu, it's not that Pindao deliberately made things difficult for the county prince, but the county king framed our Tiandaomen for harboring key criminals from the imperial court. Pindao also heard that the 'Taoist Temple Massacre Case' was related to the county prince, so No matter what, the investigation must be clear. If King Yu is eager to acquit the prince, he must go to Xuandu Temple in Chang'an and find the imperial master to clarify the misunderstanding. Only in this way can the suspicion of the prince's involvement in the massacre be cleared! The King of Yu went to Pindao alone to release him, but Pindao, a small person, cannot be the master of the temple!"

Li Fengyang didn't know that this was Li Lingyue's excuse. He originally thought that this little princess was easy to deal with, but now he realized that this little girl was as evil-minded as her mother-in-law. She not only framed the prince for the assassination, but also used the dirty water that killed the Tiandaomen It is really hateful to pour it on the prince.

"So, there is no need to discuss this matter?" Li Fengyang looked at Li Lingyue with a deep look and snorted heavily.

Li Lingyue met his gaze without hesitation and said with a smile: "Sorry, I can't help you!"

"Hahahaha!" Prince Yu stood up with a loud laugh: "What a helpless person! Little girl, don't speak too early. I believe you will change your mind tonight!"

"Oh! Really! I don't believe it!"