The autumn wind blew the yellow fallen leaves and rolled between the courtyards. Li Qingshan raised his eyes from the fallen leaves and looked at the palace wall not far away. His eyes narrowed slightly, took out a white square scarf and covered his lips, coughing gently
Try twice, then carefully fold the scarf and hide it in your sleeve.
He was the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty and had a noble status. He was famous for his jokes in Chang'an City, but as wrinkles grew, he looked obviously old and became much silent.
Thinking of the old people who died in this year, a trace of worry appeared in Li Qingshan's eyes. Although birth, old age, sickness and death are natural, he still feels a little sad after leaving so many old friends in such a short time.
For the master of the Nanmen Temple of Haotian Dao, I can't help but worry whether this represents a certain kind of will.
His Majesty the Emperor in the palace seems to be healthy, but in fact his health has been getting worse every year. Xu Shi has become more and more old in the past two years. If their generation has not died, they will be old. Why don't it make people
Worry about the future of the Tang Dynasty?
If the Master had been there, then there would naturally be no problem with the Tang Dynasty. Even if there were some problems, they would be just ripples in the pond and could not cause any shocking waves. However, the Master would always leave the day.
A butter paper umbrella rests quietly on the shiny black wooden floor.
He Mingchi knelt behind Li Qingshan, without seeing the worried expression on the teacher's face, and whispered: "The God of Shocking Formation involves the safety of the Tang Dynasty. The eye hinges of the formation have always been kept by my Nanmen Temple. Master Yan Se passed it to Ning Que, Ning
Senior Brother Que has been missing for a long time. It is logical that he should have taken it back. Even in order to avoid suspicion, he should be handed over to His Majesty. It seems a bit inappropriate to still be placed in the academy now."
Li Qingshan shook his head and said, "Since my senior brother gave it to Ning Que, it's better to manage the academy for the time being. You must remember that although we are a Taoist sect, we must understand the true meaning of the academy to the Tang Dynasty."
He Mingchi should go down.
Li Qingshan turned around, looked at the chessboard in front of him, and reached out and gently lifted a black piece placed in the center of the chessboard. He said, "Compared with Lan Ke Temple, his chess skills are extremely ordinary, and even extremely bad,
However, if you want to see the way of heaven from the chessboard, I have confidence that I will compare with the monks in Lanke Temple. One night, I saw a carriage blocking Qianmo Avenue on the chessboard. I don’t know what the sign is, but now I know that night.
It is the beginning of Ning Que's enlightenment. Then you can vaguely understand something. It would be fine if he died, but if he did not die, it would be a trouble for my Tang Dynasty."
He Mingchi understands the teacher's meaning, if Ning Que and the Daughter of the King are dead, then the world will continue to move forward calmly like this. If Ning Que and the Daughter of the King are still alive, what will the attitude of the academy? The Tang Dynasty should
How to deal with yourself? Will you become the enemy of the entire world?
Li Qingshan looked at the chessboard and was silent for a long time.
The fallen leaves in the courtyard are still rolling, making rustling sounds.
"If my Majesty was not dead when he left, I would stand by His Highness the Princess and support Prince Li Huiyuan to succeed the throne. If I die, I hope you can also take Nanmenguan to do so."
Li Qingshan suddenly said.
He Mingchi was shocked and looked up at the teacher suddenly.
Who inherited the throne of the Tang Dynasty? No one dared to discuss publicly in the past few years. However, as the cough in the imperial study became more and more low and uncomfortable, now Chang'an City finally has discussions on this.
However, this sentence was said from Li Qingshan, which was completely different from the arguments on the streets of the tea shop. Because it showed that in his opinion, even if His Majesty's body could not last long.
What shocked He Mingchi even more was the choice made by the teacher. The Tang Dynasty and even the despicable men in the countryside knew that the queen had a very good relationship with the national teacher. Since that was the case, why did he choose to support Li Yu and his brother?
He Mingchi immediately remembered the letter that Ning Que sent back to Chang'an City from Qinghe County last summer. At that time, Li Qingshan asked him to hand the letter directly to His Royal Highness the Princess, so he became increasingly puzzled.
"Teacher... Why?" he asked blankly at Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan looked at the black chess piece that he had mentioned to the corner of the chessboard, and was silent for a long time again, until the rustling sound in the courtyard was crushed by the autumn wind. Then he said a little deeper: "Because the queen is the Demon Sect."
The saint."
The Queen of the Tang Dynasty was the saint of the Demon Sect? He Mingchi was so shocked by this sentence that his knees were weak and he fell on the cushion. Looking at Li Qingshan, his face full of disbelief.
Li Qingshan laughed sadly and said, "Many years ago, I promised Your Majesty that this secret must be kept in the grave, but it is too unfair to the Tang people who don't know this secret."
He looked at his most loyal disciple and said, "Don't doubt the truth of this matter. Even the Master cannot cure his old illness because of the Queen's methods back then."
He Mingchi trembled slightly in shock and did not dare to answer the conversation.
"Of course, these are all things in the past, they were things before they fell in love, so what I have always regretted is why do you have to pay so much to understand each other's feelings?"
Li Qingshan said slowly: "I believe that the Empress will not betray Your Majesty, and the Academy also believes that she can always be the Empress. However, what about after Your Majesty's death? Li Yu and Hunyuan are not her biological brothers, and her son is still old.
Xiao, do you want a saint of the Demon Sect to lead my Tang Dynasty forward?"
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In addition to life and death, there are also old and sickness. For the officials of the court, old and sickness are the best reasons for them to sue, although that is often not the real reason.
In the early spring of the 17th year of the Tianqi period, Zeng Jing, a great-grandson of Wenyuan Pavilion, suddenly resigned from his post as an illness. At that time, it was not a month before the old scholar Wang's servant Wang died of illness, and the empress broke her arm again.
From then on, the Grand Secretary Zeng Jing and his wife stayed in the house and refused to leave. There was news that the Grand Secretary retreated and relaxed, and they joined his wife all day long to raise flowers and weed in the back garden of the mansion. They lived a very leisurely life.
Grand Secretary Zeng Jing put down the flower hoe in his hand and felt a little annoyed and hot. As soon as he opened his clothes, he couldn't help coughing when the cold autumn wind was agitated.
Mrs. Zeng Jing quickly helped him to sit down in the pavilion and brought out hot tea. Zeng Jing looked at his wife's haggard face and couldn't help but sigh softly, wanting to persuade her, but she didn't know where to start.
The autumn pavilion in Jingyuan is sparsely populated, and the couple took a break in drinking tea under the pavilion, sitting silently. Mrs. Zeng Jing suddenly shed tears and said tremblingly: "How can the baby born in my belly be the daughter of Pluto?
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Listening to this, the wrinkles on Zeng Jing's face seemed to be a little deeper, and she was silent.
They were Sangsang's biological parents, so the academy did not conceal the truth about their destruction of Lanke Temple.
In fact, the rumors that Sangsang is the daughter of the Pluto have long been spread in the country outside the Tang Dynasty. Even in Chang'an City, there are already people secretly discussing it. Zeng Jing resigned from the position of Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion. Naturally, this is the case.
It's related. But no one dares to make this clear yet.
Mrs. Zeng Jing wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, calmed her mind a little, and looked at him and said, "That person is still in the front hall. Do you really want to meet?"
After thinking for a while, Zeng Jing said with a slightly solemn expression: "Since I came to Chang'an from Qinghe County, I believe I would not be willing to see me. Well, then I will go and see them, and I want to see them if they have any dirty thoughts."
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The middle-aged scholar who was drinking tea in the front hall of the Bachelor's Mansion, whose surname was Cui Xiu, was a capable figure in the Cui family in Qinghe County. However, this person had another very complicated relationship with Zeng Jing.
Zeng Jing looked at the scholar and thought about the things that happened back then. He couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Cui's family has never wanted to enter Chang'an. Brother Mingmei came from all the way. What's going on?"
Cui Xiu raised her eyebrows slightly and said a little displeased: "I haven't seen you for many years, can you not even say the word "Mr. Is it that I want to say "Mr. Is it that I have not seen you for many years?"
Zeng Jing said: "My sister and I were separated from each other sixteen years ago. I really don't know where to start the word "My Brother".
Cui Xiuqiang calmed his anger and said indifferently: "Since you asked me for your purpose, I will tell you clearly. My sister has never remarried since she returned to Qinghe and has always missed you very much. The old man wants to ask you what you mean."
Zeng Jing frowned even deeper and said, "What does it mean?"
Cui Xiu said, "I, Cui, are willing to ignore past grudges and send my sister back home to renew your relationship with you."
Zeng Jing said angrily: "I was the emperor's list back then. I was instigated by your Cui family to rob him of the imperial censor. I admit that I was greedy for the reputation of the Qinghe family. And I really wanted to be together with Ling Mei, but I didn't know that the Cui family was
The lady's temper is so arrogant and ruthless. Although I took a concubine, I was wrong, but she intended to murder my poor daughter. How can she bear it? The previous relationship is full of previous grudges, so how can she be reconciled?
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Cui Xiu was an important figure in the Qinghe County family. Even when he came to Chang'an, he was also a great figure in the Prime Minister's Reunion. He had never suffered such humiliation. He angrily scolded: "My sister saw that you and the daughter of that slut, who were born to you.
It's a demon, so I have to execute her. You don't miss her affection and still speak like this! Don't hide things for the rest of your life. Yes, the news that your daughter is the daughter of the Hades is still blocked, but Xiling
There has been news that the temple is ready to remove her ban. Do you understand what this means?"
Zeng Jing's face was as cold as frost. Just as she was about to slap the table, the wife rushed out from behind the curtain and cursed in tears: "Your Cui family is the evil spirit in the whole family!"
Choi Xiu didn't want to argue with this woman, so she stood up and bowed casually, and said coldly: "Following the general trend in the court, Prince Hunyuan will definitely succeed the throne. There is not more you, but less you, this is the last chance the old man will give you.
, Since you don’t want to cherish it, don’t say that I, Cui, is ruthless in the future.”
Zeng Jing said in a cold voice: "I was once a great minister of Wenyuan Pavilion. The seats in the court were only below the prime minister. With the old man's temperament, if I had not relied on it, why would he be condescending to surrender to the nobles and orders.
My sister returns to her home? Do you think I can’t even understand these?”
Cui Xiu sneered and said, "That's all, I just want to remind you that when the Xiling Temple edicts the world, all the billions of Haotian believers in the world know that your daughter is the daughter of the Hades. Then look at your Grand Secretary's Mansion.
There is still a moment of quietness to see how many people in Chang'an will come to burn your house!"
Zeng Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are you threatening me?"
Choi Soo said, "So what?"
Zeng Jing said angrily: "The surnames of Qinghe County are indeed lawless and dare to threaten the imperial court's official position in Chang'an City. Do you really think that Tang Lu does not exist!"
Cui Xiu sneered and said, "Tang Lu? After all, there are some things in the world that Tang Lu can't control."
At this moment, a sound came from outside the hall.
"Can the academy manage things that Tang Lu can't control?"
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(As I was calculating, the power suddenly broke down again. Fortunately, I had finished writing this chapter at that time, so I tried to use high-tech and update my phone. But I couldn't handle it. I could only go to Q and arrest someone to help me go to the book review area and just catch me.
Butterfly Lanjun, who is also staying up late to write or play, hasn't had time to post the karaoke yet, thank you, thank you, it's too dangerous, I almost thought I couldn't update it. Fortunately, I called, the lesson I learned was to change to three g quickly
Just a cell phone! By the way, is this the retribution I didn’t wish you a happy holiday yesterday? There is another chapter, but I have to lie flat for a while at this time. Chapter 3 should come out very late. Everyone can go to bed first and get up tomorrow
It's good to watch again.)
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