Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 45: Summer is Coming
Wang Yang asked, "But I still don't understand why Your Majesty wants to lead the army in person."
"In the eyes of the world, in the eyes of court officials, in the eyes of you and Qingshan, my personal mission must have hidden many ideas, and many people are guessing, but in fact it is just a very simple reason."
The emperor laughed and said, "I have been the emperor for more than ten years, and I have lived in Chang'an City for more than ten years. I have missed too many scenery in the world. If the underworld really invades and the eternal night comes from the north, it must be
I naturally don’t want to miss the most spectacular picture in millions of years.”
Huang Yang laughed when he heard this, and then sighed helplessly, thinking that His Majesty was indeed such a person. So when he was about to continue asking some things, he heard footsteps coming from behind him.
The Empress led a little boy out of the building and walked out of the fourth volume. Chapter 45: Summer is coming, and she whispered something from time to time. When her eyes fell on the little boy, she seemed so gentle, compassionate and satisfied.
His Majesty the Emperor greeted him.
The little boy was wearing bright yellow clothes and inherited the advantages of his parents. He looked handsome, but he looked a little timid. This was not inheriting his parents' temperament, but being influenced by his parents' temperament. But he looked innocent on his face
His smile shows that he likes being with his parents very much.
Wang Yang looked at the happy family of three, smiled slightly, and looked outside the city tower, and saw the setting sun shining on the wasteland, the canyon was dark, and the chill in the wind was no longer biting. It seemed that summer was coming... Chang'an City, in a side hall of the imperial palace.
Li Yu looked at the young man who was writing calligraphy, and his expression seemed so gentle, compassionate.
The former young prince Li Huiyuan has entered his youth stage. Compared with previous years, he looks a little thinner and more handsome, and has a heroic and calm atmosphere between his eyebrows and eyes.
Li Huiyuan has become more silent in the past two years than before, and seems to have a lot of thoughts. Li Yu thought this was not a bad thing. On the contrary, she felt very good and felt that she was finally worthy of her dead mother.
At this moment, she is no longer the most powerful princess of the Tang Dynasty Volume 4, Chapter 45, Chapter 45, Summer is about to arrive. But she is just an older sister.
His Majesty the Emperor personally conquered the wasteland. She was ordered to supervise the country and handled memorials in the main hall every day. It seemed that it should be very busy, but in fact it was not. The Tang Empire's court government had its own regulations, and most of the matters were made by the prime minister and the court officials of various departments.
If she can decide, she plays more as a monitor and occasionally becomes a ruling officer.
Li Yu knew very well that the more this time, the more calm she should be, so she calmly carried out her mission of governing the country. She received praise from many ministers in the court, and most of the rest of her time was spent watching with the ministers.
It seems to be a casual communication and other things.
"Sister, how do you think I'm writing?"
Li Huiyuan held up the newly written banner in front of Li Yu and said proudly: "The imperial teacher said that I wrote it well, and my father would definitely like it."
Li Yu praised him a few words, then looked at him and said, "Even if your father likes calligraphy, you don't use the post road to pass on the post road. Now the front line war will begin. Be careful to affect the post road."
"What effort can a piece of paper take?" Li Huiyuan said indifferently: "I want to open the teleportation array in the palace to send a letter to my father, but no one will agree.
"My father likes calligraphy, but what he cares more about is the future of the Tang Dynasty. How important is the teleportation array? It consumes a lot of money to open it once. How can you let it mess around?"
Li Yu said with a cold voice, and then he didn't know what he thought of, his expression seemed a little sad, and he said softly: "Look, Ning Que was favored by his father at the time, but now he has become an abandoned person of the country."
Li Huiyuan said: "We are the children of our fathers, how can Ning Que compare with us?"
Li Yu did not answer this sentence, and looked at his younger brother and said sternly: "Ning Que can no longer count on it, and the academy is not convenient to stand up and support us. It seems that the situation is good now, and you and I need to be more and more cautious."
Seeing her serious expression, Li Huiyuan responded quickly when she saw that she looked serious and she felt a little frightened. However, there was a look of disagreement in her eyes. The slightly raised corners of her lips seemed to show that he had the confidence that Li Yu had never had.
"I plan to go to the Nanmen to see the national teacher." He said.
Li Yu frowned slightly. She had never understood why the national master had a good relationship with the queen over the years, but after Ning Que went to Lanke Temple to pass Qinghe County more than a year ago, he began to support his siblings.
The national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, Li Qingshan, could at least affect the tendency of the Nanmen Temple and Tianshu. No matter how you look at it, his attitude change is excellent news for Li Yu and his brother.
She said: "The national teacher is now seriously ill and bedridden, so I can't leave the palace. You should go and see more... In the 17th year of the Tianqi period, there were constant funerals in Chang'an City, and the white banners were difficult to withdraw. Many veterans of the three dynasties and important officials in the old days could not resist it.
The invasion of time has said sadly farewell to the world. General Xu Shi, the general of the country, and Li Qingshan, the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, have also suffered from serious illness, which has made many people feel uneasy.
"I have practiced Taoism throughout my life and have not made much progress in other aspects. Being able to be a national teacher of the Tang Dynasty was the face that His Majesty gave me for his feelings back then. The only way I can be proud of is the method of chessboard deduction."
The black floor of the Nanmen Guandao Hall was covered with thick quilts. Li Qingshan lay in the soft quilt, looking at the deep spring scenery outside the window, with a faint smile on his face, and said to He Mingchi next to the window:
"I have always been a little dissatisfied with the throne of the Heavenly Yu, and even felt that Elder Qishan was just like this. It was not until now that I realized that God's will was unpredictable. The wisdom of those two people is far above me, and they see much more clearly than me. I force myself to do so.
In the future, the blood-pouting gradually becomes dense, the body becomes weak, the favor of the Haotian God gradually fades, and it is normal to die early."
He Mingchi showed off his expression, but he didn't know what to say.
His Majesty the Emperor personally led the army to the wasteland. Logically, Li Qingshan, as the national master of the Tang Dynasty, had to accompany him in front of the imperial court. It was just because he was seriously ill that he stayed in Chang'an, and the replacement of him was his brother, Master Huang Yang.
"I am not worried about my life and death. Monk Boxer Yang is by His Majesty and there are so many strong men in the army, so I am not worried about His Majesty's safety. What I am worried about is something else."
The smile on Li Qingshan's face gradually faded away, and he looked a little tired, saying, "Your Majesty took the Empress and Xiaoliu to Helan City, but left His Highness the Princess in Chang'an City to supervise the country, and many ministers
Even the people of Chang'an thought that His Majesty had used this move to show that the throne would be passed to Li Huiyuan."
After a pause, he continued, "However, who knows Your Majesty better than me? Your Majesty is not the kind of heroic king who controls the country by so-called strategic means. Your Majesty is a real hero with a heroic spirit. If he decides
Whoever I want to pass the throne to, I will definitely announce the world that I will never test it, nor will I use this method of blowing up, because this method is too petty, and he will not want to use it, and he will not be reluctant to use it."
He Mingchi's body was slightly stiff when he heard this, and he asked in a low voice: "Master, what are you worried about?"
Li Qingshan looked at the dense and fat green leaves outside the window, thinking about the summer coming soon, and said slowly: "I am worried that this is a empty joy, and problems are often easily caused by empty joy."
At this time, a sound came from outside the Taoist hall. He Mingchi got up and went forward. After a while, he took the prince Li Huiyuan into the Taoist hall and said in a harmonious voice: "Master, the prince is here to see you."
Li Qingshan looked at Li Huiyuan's face that was becoming more and more like His Majesty, and his heart was slightly warm... After Li Huiyuan visited him, he returned to the palace. He Mingchi received his orders to enter the palace to do business, so he followed him to walk in a sedan chair, and the south gate
The view is very close to the palace, and the two of them can talk for not long.
The sedan was very dark, and Li Huiyuan's handsome eyebrows seemed a little blurred. He looked at the word He Ming sitting opposite him in silence, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Mr. He once told me that thing two years ago, and later I asked him to
People went to check for a long time, but no evidence was found."
He Mingchi smiled and said nothing, but he still looked at Li Huiyuan's eyes. His expression was not that he didn't want to discuss this issue, but that he just wanted to hear what Li Huiyuan said clearly.
A slightly annoyed emotion in Li Huiyuan's eyes flashed and he asked, "Empress... is he really the saint of the Demon Sect back then?"
What He Mingchi wants to hear is this direct and clear sentence, nodding and said, "Although there is no evidence, the master knows this, the academy should also know it, and can always find proof. I know what Your Highness is thinking, the South Gate Amitage
He respects Haotian and does not want the son of the saint of the Demon Sect to become the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty."
Li Huiyuan's expression suddenly relaxed when she heard this, her eyes showed a look of joy and excitement, and rubbed her hands nervously, and said helplessly: "Why does the national master never expose the true identity of the witch?"
"Because your Majesty will not agree."
He Mingchi looked at him and said calmly: "Your Highness, please remember that no matter how powerful a weapon is, it can only play a role at the right moment, so please treat it as if you don't know about this matter at all, and don't tell anyone, including
His Highness, the princess."
Li Huiyuan frowned slightly, wanting to say something, but the imperial city had arrived at this time.
He Mingchi followed him into the palace and went to see Li Yu first. After saying a few words, he walked to a certain place in the palace by himself. Over the years, he often followed the national master to enter the palace and could go in and out at will. Moreover, the eunuchs and palace maids knew this.
The Taoist official of Ming Nanmen Temple is very respected by His Highness the Princess and the Prince, so no one will stop him.
After a while, he walked to a small building deep in the Imperial Garden, reached out to separate the dense green branches outside the building, stepped on the unobserved wild flowers and weeds, and walked into the building.
Following the dark passage at the bottom of the building, He Mingchi walked down, walked to the empty underground hall, looked around, and saw night pearls hanging in the air like stars, illuminating the entire space.
He knew what this underground hall was and what needed to start it, but Ning Que was afraid that he had handed over the array eye to the academy for safekeeping. Neither the national teacher nor him could do anything.
He Mingchi stood on the vast ground, imagining the scene after the formation was activated, slowly closing his eyes, spreading his arms, as if he was standing under the night sky, embracing the whole world... Next chapter comes out before twelve o'clock,