Chapter 157: Closing
When he returned to Duke Lu's mansion, Hou Junji did not choose to sit and wait for death, but actively contacted his old subordinates and the demoted generals.
His Royal Highness, who was forgotten behind his mind, also remembered it in his heart.
He sent someone to capture Prince Li Chengqian to Chang'an.
When we were about to part, a rebellion broke out in Chang'an City assembled 15,000 rebels.
The rebellion was futile and was quickly suppressed.
Hou Junji, who was a general on the battlefield, had long expected the ending. He just hated himself and Li Shimin.
In the bedroom, three-foot green hair sheds blood and a loyal soul turns into nothing.
Li Chengqian also fell into a pitiful situation again and was taken care of by the alive.
That day, the queen was seriously ill.
The heavy rain in Chang'an continues, for three days and three nights.
The soul returns to my hometown.
Empress Virtue died...
Li Chengqian's throat was hoarse and his eyes were almost blind. He knew that his mother died of hard work for him.
Li Tai lost ten pounds in the next month, and his belt became wider...
Li Ke, who was far away in Xiangzhou, also looked to the west, his eyes were dull. Although he had a covetous attitude towards that position, Empress Changsun convinced him.
In Zichen Palace, a graceful boy lowered his head and disappeared, his eyes were swaying, and he clenched his fists in secret, making him feel cruel for the first time.
The people in Chang'an City were mourning for three days.
"Die? It's good to die." The Supreme Emperor Li Yuan shook his head and looked up at the crooked moon.
On August 3, 2018, the emperor's handwritten letter was left on the desk in Jinling, but no one was seen.
Some people say that the Supreme Emperor is dead, while others say that the Supreme Emperor is taken away by the saint and ascended.
Only Li Yuan knows,
he,
Leaving this sad place,
emperor,
After all, it's not suitable for him.
He still likes to be a tourist with a hurry of history.
......
Li Shimin was silent in Liangyi Hall for a long time. The changes this year were too great. His temples were white and his heart was a little older.
Nan Tang took it back, and the family business left to him by the Supreme Emperor made him envious. The Jianghan Plain was developed on a large scale, Huguang was mature, and the world was sufficient. The Indochina Peninsula became a new home for fish and rice.
After two years of national strength savings, taxes increased, and there was enough money and grain to attack Goguryeo, which occupied Liaodong.
In this war, Li Ke took the lead and made countless achievements, but Li Shimin secretly feared him. He used the excuse to divide his troops and made him a idle prince.
One day when he was there, the throne was all belonged to the son of Guanyin maid.
Others say: Listen to both sides, and listen to both sides, and listen to them in a dark way.
He, Li Shimin, has always been a "stupid" king.
Time flies, history returns to its original track, and another fifty years are coming in the blink of an eye.
Li Shimin, who lost the Guanyin maid, fainted and occupied Wu Xu's body and named her a talented person. However, he remembered that Wu Xu was his adopted sister afterwards.
He was extremely frightened, so he tampered with the history books, allowing the Supreme Emperor's brilliant life to stay for the first half of his life. Wu Xu was demoted to the cold palace because of his utter nonsense, and then met the gentle Li Zhi.
Decades later, Li Zhi ascended the throne as emperor, and Wu Xu as the queen.
November 26, the first year of Shenlong
Wu Zetian died of illness in Shangyang Palace.
In a trance,
She saw a figure.
"Uncle, I know it's you," she murmured to herself, with a lonely expression on the cold bed.
There are countless words in Qianling, all in the wordless stele.
Li Yuan looked at him silently in the distance, singing drunkenly, just live, why bother caring about the world?
.........
In the 14th year of Kaiyuan, Kuaiji Zuixianlou.
He talked with Li Bai, sat down and talked, and wanted to go up to the nine heavens and embrace the moon.
Li Bai smiled and said, "Old friends often say that Wang Yang and Lu Luo were the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, but Bai didn't believe it!"
"You think you are a person like a banished immortal, why should you compare with ordinary people?" Li Yuan sat opposite him, recalling Xiao Wangbo who was following his butt and laughed.
In this life, Wang Bo did not drown in the water.
"Exiled Immortal?" Li Bai laughed loudly after hearing this, and drank a few glasses of wine, and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world wakes me up and I am drunk and I don't know anything about the world. It's a pity that Bai went there for the imperial examination, so he should not be exiled."
He was so bold that he showed his sharp eyes, as if the top scorer in the imperial examination was as easy as taking pictures.
Nomination for Yan Pagoda, parading across the streets...
"Li Taibai's good name, I have always wanted to ask you something. What should he do if he stays alive?" Li Yuan couldn't help asking.
"Be drunk!" Li Bai sat upright in a rare manner. He took off the wooden crown and threw it on the straw mat at will. Three thousand black hairs were scattered and the smell of alcohol was filled with wine. "Life is already so bitter, why bother to continue to suffer? Only a pot of turbid wine will make him drunk.
After drinking, I was sobering for only one or three times. In my dream, there was a fairy music, an immortal palace, and a fairy. Why did I indulge in the mundane world?
Li Yuan smiled slightly, took a sip of wine, and it turned sweet, not soju, "Is there a gold list title in my dream?"
He quipped.
Li Bai's face felt a little embarrassed, but soon he felt relieved again, "How can the immortal of the dog-dream girl have the reality of fame and fortune?"
"So you are a banished immortal." Li Yuan said.
"After all, I brought a banished person." Li Bai sighed mockingly, "It's not good to have an banished immortal, but he finally brought a vulgar spirit. Li Bai is just an ordinary scholar and cannot be called this.
But all the scholars are concerned about the use of kings and subordinates. How can they compare to the people of the country?”
Li Yuan laughed, "But there is a person who has the country in his heart who always admires your fairy spirit."
He asked the servant to take out the paper and pen, and wrote: "The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is spring, and the grass and trees are deep. When the flowers are weeping tears, I hate the birds are frightened. The war is fired for three months, and the letters of the family are worth ten thousand gold. The white hair is even shorter, and I can't stand the hairpin.
This is the poem written by that person.”
Li Bai muttered a few words and said self-deprecatingly: "Where can Bai be admired by this great talent? The so-called immortal spirit is just a twilight spirit. Finally, he has the word "exiled" and "exiled"... The meaning of demotion...
Bai Ben has a lofty ambition, but it’s a pity..."
He glanced at the northwest direction, where there was the dream city of Chang'an, and sighed: "Chang'an finally fell, which is different from the Taizong period back then. I am drunk because I am drunk, but the drunkenness of the world is because their hearts are not young, and mine... have become old."
"But you are only twenty-six years old, why are you talking in the evening?" Li Yuan said.
"After reading it too much, my heart will die. This... I don't have to save the visit." Li Bai's eyes showed disappointment. This was why he went to Zuixianlou to get drunk.
Li Yuan was slightly stunned. Although Li Bai was full of fairy spirit, he felt like a otakus, and his whole body was filled with decadent aura. He reached out to take the snow-white greeting, and spread it with his hand, "Write with Han Jingzhou: Bai Wenwen, the world talks, said, "I don't need to be named a marquis of ten thousand households in my life, I hope I can know Han Jingzhou." What makes people admire him? As for this? Isn't it because of the style of Zhou Gong, I can make the heroic and handsome in the country run and return, and once I climb the Dragon Gate, the price is ten times more! Therefore, the dragon, coiled, phoenix and elegant people all want to accept the name and price the king. I hope that the king will not be arrogant for wealth and honor, and I will be cold and humble, and then there will be a hair in the three thousand, so that Bai Deying will come out, which is the person."
Chapter completed!