"The water of the waves is clear and can wet me, and the water of the waves is turbid and can wet my feet...... You can wet my feet......" Li He lowered his head and groaned, his voice was like a sheng flute spreading in the night, opening up a touch of coolness for Penglai Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Li He. You're awake! From then on, you couldn't sleep all night. Take the mandala every night to rest. Although I control the dosage, there will be no major problems...... But after a long time, more than ten years and twenty years, one day even I, the miracle doctor, will not be able to save you!"

Fengxian pushed Li He violently, trying to pull the latter out of the memories that could not be extricated, and his force was so great that Li He suddenly fell to the ground.

Li He didn't get up immediately, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his weak shoulders trembled slightly: "I killed her with my own hands, and then killed her son with my own hands...... I am a husband and a father, if I don't obey the mandala, how can I survive the long night......

The tips of the phoenix's eyebrows furrowed. She solemnly opened the medicine box she was carrying, took out a small paper bag, and unceremoniously smashed it in Li He's face: "If you want to die so much, then die...... It's all mandalas...... Take all the packets, this dose will make you fall to the ground and die instantly, and you will be free......"

The paper bags smashed on the brick floor, and some of them fell apart. The white powder inside was revealed, and a heart-wrenching aura wafted out.

It was drunken life and dreaming of death, Huangquan Gentle Township, that is also highly poisonous in the world, killing people without seeing blood.

Li He's eyes were slightly sober, and he smiled bitterly: "Die? If I can die, can I still live to this day? I still have a reason why I can't die...... I want to cultivate the most poisonous Gu, and I want to see this king come with my own eyes......"

Feng Xian glanced at the porcelain jar, the disgusting Gu worms in it, made her can't help but take a step back: "Devour each other, the winner is king." This is true of these beasts, and so is the world...... Li He, it's almost there. ”

In the end, the two words for unknown reasons suddenly lit up a little light in Li He's eyes: "Yes, it's almost ...... Everything is in my plan, and I can't escape it...... I have a good group of courtiers and good sons. I just had to watch them play out according to the script I had set, knocking them out one by one and getting stronger one by one. I just have to watch and wait...... Waiting for the last, my king......"

"Everyone in the world says you're mediocre. Feng Xian smiled playfully, "In fact, in this chess game, the person who can see the most clearly is you." ”

"No, I'm mediocre. Li He also smiled, "The king of the world, there is the king of creation, there is the king of success, and there is the king of prosperity...... And the most difficult is the King of Change...... Seven peaks are prosperous, gate valves are rampant, this Kyushu should change...... At the beginning of my succession, I still wanted to make great achievements, but I found that what my family and country needed was not a prosperous king...... but the king of change...... I have too much affection, and I may rule the world, but I must not change ......"

"What a man of change. The difficulty of governing the country lies in change. Feng Xian let out a long sigh, her face a little emotional.

The emperor of heaven, called the Son of Heaven, or the king of creation, the establishment of a new dynasty and the founding of the country, or the king of the success, extending the country for a hundred years, or the king of the prosperous era, Kyushu Qingyan and all countries come to the dynasty.

However, there is also a kind of emperor, known as the King of Change.

In addition to chronic diseases, change the flow of disadvantages, increase benefits, establish power measurements, test articles, correct Shuo, easy to wear colors, special emblems, different equipment, other clothes, this is the name of the reformer.

The king of change needs to create a new world, and he must continue to maintain the longevity of success. Only by coordinating the forces of all parties and gaining insight into the changes of the world can he be called the king of the prosperous world.

"People say that it is difficult to be the king of success, but they don't want to be the most difficult to be the king of change. Feng Xian's eyes were gloomy, "Indeed." According to your Li He's temperament, it is easy to govern the prosperous world, but it is difficult for the Lord to change...... So, you started raising bugs?"

Feng Xian glanced at the porcelain jar, and saw the bright red Gu worms squirming densely, and she couldn't help but take half a step back.

Li He nodded. He hugged the porcelain jar and carefully wiped off the ashes, as if facing his own child, his face was full of tenderness.

Long. Li He suddenly remembered something, and changed the topic: "You are in Chang'an now, don't you go ......to see Liu Zhen?

"I've had nothing to do with him for a long time. He is him, I am me, and I will not be implicated in this life. Feng Xian interrupted Li He's words suddenly, and a coldness rose between her eyebrows.

Li He shook his head with a smile: "You said that you are brothers and sisters, childhood sweethearts, and classmates who study art." It's just that because of some differences of opinion, it has stiffened like this...... Should you say that you are admitting death or are you taking it too seriously......"

"Do you still have the leisure to take care of others?" Feng Xian glared at Li He unceremoniously, "Your body is already full of holes because you have been taking mandalas all year round. If you don't raise your bugs early, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that day. ”

As soon as he heard the words "raising insects", Li He's pale face suddenly appeared with brilliance. It burned like a meteor in the long night, and it was bright and dazzling in an instant.

"I'm going to do my best...... That's why I asked you, the miracle doctor, to take my pulse and prescribe some prescriptions...... I have a reason why I can't die, and I must see that day with my own eyes......"

Feng Xian's face was very complicated. She never thought about what if there was only one reason left for people to live, and that reason might be.

She felt that the answer was too much. Too much equals no answer.

However, the man in front of her gave her an answer, one that seemed too ridiculous to be questioned.

An imperial answer.

Fengxian's face was solemn, and she suddenly bowed down with her skirt, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and bowed to Li He.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live. ”

Li He didn't call her up for a while. He held up the porcelain jar in his hand and held it up to the sun outside the window as a sacrifice.

The July sunlight was as strong as fire, gilding the Gu worms in the jar with gold, and also making Li He's pale eyes glow with dazzling brilliance.

He held up the porcelain jar and muttered in a low voice, his face dreaming madness.

“…… I will give this country ...... Offering a king......"

The sun is shining and the flames are cooking. At the end of the chess game, the king is out.

Late July. The rebel prince Li Jingli was buried in the mountain pass of the imperial mausoleum to guard the spirits of his ancestors and ancestors to repay his sins.

It is said that on the day of the funeral of the reverse prince, there was a torrential rain in the middle of summer. The water of the moat suddenly rose three feet, overflowing the embankment and annihilating on Chang'an Avenue near the river, preventing the funeral procession from moving forward. In the end, it was temporarily diverted, and then the rebel prince was sent to the earth for peace.

Early August. The imperial decree historian wrote: The sky is the same as the clouds, the rain and snow are cloudy, and the benefit is misty. After a few words, he didn't mention merit or demerits, didn't talk about the crime of rebellion, and only used a sentence about the origin of the name he and she named him back then, and made a final conclusion for the reverse prince's coffin.

Early August. Omaj.

Hanyuan Hall is as majestic as the sky, bathed in the morning light, and the gold is shining to make people look at it. The white marble dragon road stretches for half a mile, the dragon head and phoenix tail are solemn and solemn, and the red wall of glazed tiles towers like a mountain, highlighting the majesty of this Kyushu court.

In the Hanyuan Palace, hundreds of officials are solemn. According to the rank of one to nine ranks, they stand in line on both sides, and they are dense and dense at a glance. Everyone held the jade wat in their hands, bowed their waists, and bowed down to the Son of Heaven on the gold wall.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live. ”