Nightfall

"Please help me"

"Why should I help Your Highness?"

"Because I am a Chinese"

"Six Princes are Tang People"

"But his mother is not a Chinese"

"My Datang is open and tolerant, and has never cared about these things"

"Please believe me"

"Why should I believe in Your Highness?"

"Because you don't believe in the Queen Mother"

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Li Yu looked at the familiar handwriting on the edict and suddenly felt very sad

That is the handwriting of the father emperor, just like in the rumors, no matter how much he loves calligraphy and how diligently he practices calligraphy, he ca n’t practice his own words better.

However, from the meticulous handwriting, we can see that when the father emperor wrote these words, he was very calm and determined, without any hesitation and struggle

Li Yu's hand trembling slightly while holding her edict, her fingers squeezed hard, as if she was about to sink into a yellow cloth, and the tremor passed from her forearm to her shoulder, and she shivered as a whole

She felt extremely disappointed and sad, and then began to be angry, not only because of the content written on the edict, because the handwriting of the father and emperor was so stable

"Why it came out like this?"

She whispered

Then she repeated it again, her voice full of grievances and unwillingness

"Why it came out like this"

Her voice was louder than before, but she still could n’t get out of the Taoist Temple and could not penetrate the night rain outside the palace. It was heard by people and was not as loud as the sound of her teeth hitting

Li Qingshan said: "This was written before His Majesty's Royal Command, and since he left the decree, it shows that he also vaguely perceives the direction of God's will, but you should also see that he set his mind long ago

Li Yu was silent for a long time, and suddenly raised his head, wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve, looked at Li Qingshan on the sickbed, and said with a trembling, "Can the edict be changed?"

Li Qingshan slightly bowed his eyelids and said, "Generally not"

A light appeared in Li Yu's eyes and asked, "What's unusual?"

Li Qingshan glanced at her and said, "When the country will be restless"

Li Yu asked: "Who can change it?"

Li Qingshan said: "I can"

The relics of His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty cannot be easily forged. They have imperial seals and complex emblems on them. The most important thing is that there is a unique brand of heaven and earth on the relics.

The part of the brand is from the blood of the royal family, and part of it is from the witness

Before His Majesty left Changan, when he wrote his edict in Nanmen Temple, he witnessed the most trusted state teacher Li Qingshan and his younger brother Huang Yang

The Imperial Seal, at this time, was in the royal palace, on the Li Yu couch in the country

Li Yu looked at Li Qingshan's old thin cheeks and asked with a trembling voice, "What do you want?"

Li Qingshan looked at the beautiful woman with a slightly wet dress in front of her, as if she saw the little girl who was coquettishly beside her mother many years ago, with a smile on her face.

Then he said calmly: "I want the Tang Dynasty to live forever, I want the south gate of Haotian Dao to carry forward, I want the Tang people to live carefree, Your Highness, can you promise me?"

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Li Yu left Nanmen Temple

I believe that in the near future, the shocking news will pass through the rainstorm and enter the residences of the princes and ministers of Chang'an City. It is clear that Japan is not the period of the dynasty, but there must be a dynasty.

The south gate in the rain is still quiet, as if nothing has happened. The oil lamp is like a bean.

He Mingchi knelt in front of the oil lamp, half of his body was in the shadow

Li Qingshan was lying on the sickbed, looking quietly at the top of his head, as if he could see the rain falling on the Taoist Temple, his eyebrows slowly sighed and sighed: "I changed the edict today and violated the Tang law, and also violated your majesty's last wish. What will be written in the history book after death, and how will his majesty see me? "

He Mingchi was silent, at this time, he said nothing

"But I will not regret it, because Your Highness is right. It is not so much that I believe in her and Prince Hunyuan, it is better to say that I can't believe in the Queen Mother, how can I make the Sect of Demon Emperor the master of my Datang?"

Li Qingshan said indifferently: "If it weren't for her, how could your majesty die young?"

He Mingchi looked up at him, thinking that the officials and people in the streets and alleys thought that the queen's mother and mother were close to the national teacher. Who can think of the real situation?

"In these years, there have been too many funerals in Chang'an City. The veterans of the Three Dynasties and the veterans of the battlefield have all passed away. Now His Majesty is dead, even the Confucius is dead. Isn't it God's will?"

Li Qingshan turned to look at He Mingchi and said, "If I remember correctly, are you from Qinghe County?"

He Mingchi bowed his head and said, "My home is a side branch of the Ho tribe in Qinghe County"

Li Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Where was the family of Xiling Great Priest?"

He Mingchi said after a moment of silence: "Yes"

Li Qingshan looked at his most beloved apprentice, sighed, and said: "It seems that I guessed right, you really are the person who teaches adults, no wonder you are so interested in the shocking array"

He Mingchi felt that his body suddenly became very cold, leaned forward, his hands were resting on the dark black wooden floor, shaking slightly, I do n’t know what to say

"Master Master, the most wanted thing in this life is to lead the cavalry cavalry into Chang'an City, and return the Tang Dynasty to the glory of the Xiling Temple, so he wants to break the shock array more than anyone else."

Li Qingshan said: "You have been practicing Fengtian in Nanmen for so many years, the purpose is naturally to find the array of eye pestles, but unfortunately, you have no talents in the way of Taoism, so Brother Yanse cannot accept you as an apprentice, array of pestle eventually I gave it to Ning Que. Nowadays, you have no choice but to go to the academy, so you have to go to the small building in the palace often these days. I want to see if there is any other way to break the battle. "

He Mingchi only knew that what he had done in these days these days had never been able to hide his teacher's eyes. So, how could Datang Guoshi be such a deceptive person?

His voice trembled and asked, "Since the teacher knows this, why hasn't he exposed me all the time"

Li Qingshan said: "Because you are my favorite student, because I am struggling"

"struggle?"

"Xiahou was born in Demon Sect, but became Daomen Keqing, and he was the king of the Tang Dynasty. His life was hard for him to breathe and suffer. I believe in Haotian and be loyal to Datang. Why not be painful?"

"I used to be painless and not struggling because I did n’t have to choose. I know that Datang will follow the current path and it will go smoothly and well. However, the current situation has changed a lot and I want to choose one for Datang. The relatively smooth road, so I chose Her Royal Highness and did not debunk you ... "

Li Qingshan said: "Everyone says that Chang'an City is unbreakable, and the practitioners are all chanting the power of the Frightening Array, but a few people know that what is truly unbreakable is the Master?"

"If the Master is not dead, you are dead at this time"

He looked at He Mingchi and said, "But the Master is still dead. This proves once again that Hao Tian's invincible Daomen will not let go of the academy, nor the Tang Dynasty. And this time, the academy without a master will never be like For thousands of years, fighting against the whole world alone, so Datang will lose "

"Datang wants to continue to survive, he can only return to Haotian's arms"

"I know there is an agreement between you and Prince Hunyuan, but do n’t forget that the Tang people are also believers in Haotian and you are also the Tang people, so I hope you can make this process less bloody."

He Mingchi was silent for a long time, and then knocked his head heavily and said, "I will fight for my life"

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Heavy rain is still going on, but Changan City seems to be snowing

The thousand-year-old city turned white overnight, and countless streamers fluttered on the street. The people standing under the eaves hiding from the rain were adorned with faces, and many people even wore Ma Daixiao.

This piece of white with sorrow, only a very small part is dedicated to the Confucius, because the Confucius does not show that there are not many ordinary people, knowing that the guardian of the world has left this world.

The people of Chang'an mourn and mourn the caretaker of the Tang Dynasty. His benevolent and wise emperor, His Majesty, who has won the hearts of the people, passed away. In exchange for the crying in countless houses, it is worthwhile.

Civilian and military officials kneeled in the rain in front of the palace hall, the official uniforms of the ministers were already wet, and the armor of the generals was very bright washed by the rain

An **** standing in front of the stone steps to read the edict

Several university bachelors, as well as ministers Shangshu and Wang Qingzhong, standing behind the eunuch, had different expressions on their faces. They were surprised and surprised, but the background was sad.

The Datang Empire has not yet had time to wake up from sorrow and greeted its owner

Li Hunyuan walked to the chair in the center of the hall and turned to sit down

From this moment on, he is no longer a prince, but His Majesty the Emperor

His face is still somewhat unhealthy and pale, but he is no longer immature, without those unnatural dignity, the indifference in his eyes has long turned into majesty, but his expression is natural and gentle

It was only then that the courtiers of Datang discovered that the prince had grown up

Looking at the emperor who showed the heroic spirit in the chair, there are only the surviving old ministers, and the face of the cool little father, the old tears of feeling

The queen's ministers and generals knelt down to salute with their colleagues, silent and respectful, but they felt very heavy and even doubted the edict

However, the edict cannot be forged, and their suspicions have no evidence

They can only wait for the empress to bring another prince to accompany the first emperor's coffin to Chang'an

Prior to this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ they can only hope in two places to change all this

A minister went to the academy, but the academy was closed behind the scenes.

The minister remembered that the Master had passed away

Some ministers went to Nanmen Temple, and the people above the court realized that His Majesty ’s Edict was preserved here, so they wanted to ask the National Teacher Li Qingshan

The door of Nanmenguan opened, and He Mingchi came out, with a white cloth belt tied around his waist

Li Qingshan died of illness

From now on, he is the master of the Nanmen Temple, which is the master of the South Gate of Haotian Road

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There are a lot of excellent book reviews in the book review area, some talking about Confucius, some talking about Sansang, some talking about the general situation in the world, and some talking about Ning Que ’s future battles. No rest, I ’ll take care of it. The original one is about the rest, that ’s a mistake. I said that the day of the rest was three chapters. Please ask everyone to learn from it. In addition, the outbreak continued on Sunday.