Chapter 3 The Early Dynasty
"Newspaper. γFengyun Reading Network. As soon as father-in-law Wen Fengyou's sharp voice came out, Li Long was in a lot of spirits.
After staying in this dormitory these days, Li Long felt more and more uncomfortable. The woman in front of me has seen a lot, and she is not as delicate and moving as she was at the beginning. But the miraculous thing is that as soon as he has eaten a meal, his nature will come back and turn the clouds and rain in bed.
At this time, he was holding the beautiful woman in bed. As soon as Wen Fengyou's voice came out, Li Long knew that something big was happening. Hurriedly waved his hand, and the next person went to open the door, and Wen Fengyou walked in respectfully.
Li Long didn't have the usual emperor's frame at all, so he just hugged the beauty and fell on the bed. Most of their clothes had faded, and their faces were hungry.
"What?" Li Long said.
Wen Fengyou waved his hand and made a big bow and nine bows. Li Long's view was also interesting, this Wen Fengyou was the eldest father-in-law, and there was no need to make such a salute. Now that such etiquette is like this, something big must have happened.
"Your Majesty, the great general Li Sihong, go to the border to see Chen Ziyuan." Wen Fengyou said.
"Hmm." The emperor nodded, it was really a big deal. Return: "Show me the two of them, if the general has any ordinary people's actions, remember to tell me in detail." β
"Obey the emperor's orders." Wen Fengyou replied.
After Wen Fengyou finished speaking, he retired, and the emperor's face changed suddenly. Looking at the beauty next to him, he said, "Beauty, do you remember, no matter what you hear, don't say it." Otherwise, you won't be able to save your life. β
The beauty seemed to be smiling, and wrapped her delicate body around the emperor, gently blowing in the emperor's ear, and it was a joy of rain.
The emperor is lying in this dormitory, singing songs every night, but he understands in his heart that everything else can be released, but this military power cannot be released. Li Sihong's every move was in the emperor's ears.
It's just that the emperor doesn't know, what he hears in his ears is what others told him. If that's all the man wants to tell him, that's all he can hear.
After the two of them turned over the clouds and rain, Li Long hugged the beauty, his eyes staring at the golden ceiling.
"How long have we been in bed like this?" Li Long asked.
No one answered him, and the beauty was closing her eyes, enjoying the warmth.
"Beauty, tomorrow, you can't be like this." Li Long said with a smile.
The beauty still didn't respond, just rubbed Li Long's arm and got closer to him.
Li Long smiled even more happily, this woman is really inseparable from herself.
"Tomorrow, I'm going to the court." Li Long said again.
The beauty ignored the sentence as if she was sleepy, and she snorted and fell back into a deep sleep.
The day passes, and the night cages the sunrise.
The sun was obscured from its last rays, the moon rose, and the world looked dazzling.
The moon was so bright tonight that when the Manchu Dynasty walked away, he had to close half of his eyes.
Regardless of whether they go to court or not, all ministers must come here on time and listen to the father-in-law's sentence "Nothing to retreat from the court." β
It's just that there has been no court for many days in a row, and the ministers who are idle and bored on weekdays are not very obedient, and their steps are scattered a lot, and they move forward like a walk.
When it was brought to the fifth watch, the sky was bright, and the civil and military personnel walked outside the main hall, lined up in a line, without any momentum.
Everyone was listless, just in this palace, trying to keep their shape. I couldn't sleep long in one night, and I was already sleepy, and the emperor had not been to the court for many days, so this difficulty was even more obvious. Hatcher kept churning upward, and everyone could barely hold back, dejected.
No one expected that it was not his father-in-law who greeted him today, but the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Long.
Li Long came in step by step from outside, and everyone was shocked, and hurriedly stood up, waiting for the emperor to arrive.
Li Long is in a posture, and every move and board is an old-school routine. This posture is the dignity of an emperor, and in the face of the long corridor outside the palace, if there is a little stage fright, it is a loss of face.
After walking a little, I walked into the main hall. The emperor sat on the dragon chair, and the ministers of civil and military affairs took off their shoes and socks, entered the hall and stood.
"If there is something to do, it will be played early, and there will be nothing to retreat." A shout next to Wen Fengyou woke up the ministers' predicament.
Several people brought up the folds, all of which were trivial, but they dared to act only after the emperor's instructions. There were also a few loyal ministers who stood up directly in the court, telling them where there was a drought at this moment, and the people were struggling to make a living. The emperor accepted them one by one, and after a short time, he withdrew from the court.
With these twists and turns, the emperor was also a little helpless. Although he is the king of a country, he has to be treated like this. Pick up the folds and look through them one after another, there are not many small things, but there are many big things. The emperor frowned, every step he took was related to the lives of tens of thousands of people.
Looking at it, the emperor picked up a book of folds. There is no name on the fold, and it is impossible to see who presented it. Li Long opened it and saw that there was a story of a place written in it.
"Most of the Shaolin temples were burned, and Fujian was dilapidated?" Li Long read and read, only to feel that this piece of music was becoming more and more wrong. Most of the trivial matters described above are some rivers and lakes, and in the end, the emperor approved it to see if he allocated some silver taels to help Shaolin Temple rebuild.
Li Long thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to allocate 20,000 taels of silver to Fujian to rebuild the Zen temple.
After dealing with the chores in his hand, Li Long stretched his waist. This is all the emperor's gaffe, Wen Fengyou avoided it on the side, pretending not to see it.
Looking at the pile of folds, the nameless folds are so strange to put them inside. Li Long picked it up again and looked at it, only to find that things were not as simple as he imagined.
The corpses are all over the field, and the blood is flowing like a river, it is definitely not what I just saw, but there is an accident in the Shaolin Temple. The terrible thing is that this has been a long time ago, and there is still no whereabouts of that place. Why was the Shaolin Temple baptized in blood, and there was no progress.
A lot of things are like this, Li Long just frowned after reading it, and put it back. This kind of thing can not be solved, Shaolin Temple is the first major sect on the rivers and lakes, if something happens to Shaolin Temple, there will naturally be people in the sect to solve it. And the imperial court, as long as the sect does not do anything too out of the ordinary, the imperial court will not come forward. Although such a group of people fought and killed, all the people they killed were those who should be killed. The court will not care, and this matter will be kept until everyone no longer remembers.
Usually, this kind of thing is rarely seen by Li Long, but he actually saw it and wanted to pretend not to see it, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't do it.
As long as he put this fold aside and ignore it, it was as if there were several lonely ghosts haunting him, and he let himself find out.
"Wen Fengyou, Wen Fengyou!" Li Long shouted twice.
Gonggong Wen hurriedly came and asked, "Long live your orders." β
"Call Gao Lin here, I have something urgent."
(End of chapter)