But many things in this world just can't be easily obedient, because too many things gradually happened later, Gaozong died of illness, Empress Wu seized power, and then out of protection and could not take Princess Taiping back to the palace, over time, Xu Empress Wu was busy with government affairs, and forgot the little daughter in the Ganye Temple. Even if I remember it occasionally, I only have the right to put it aside, and I really don't have the heart to take care of it.

But a woman's time is only a few years, and she is now seventeen years old, and she feels that she can no longer afford to delay. So no matter what Li Sanlang's thoughts are for revisiting the old words and mentioning this stubble this time, at least this suggestion is really feasible for Taiping!

Kunye is all over the sky, and the delicate wind and sand are blowing in the face. Taiping subconsciously raised his sleeves to block, and at this time he had already made up his mind and understanding, which could be seen from the precipitated eyes.

It's just that no one noticed that LONGi's Adam's apple slowly and quietly moved. It's like a stone pressed on my heart and finally moved away!

He and Taiping think completely differently, he is moving such a thought, if he can make Empress Wu think of the young girl Taiping who has been forgotten by her in the Ganye Temple for all these years, then who else will be remembered with him?

Li Longji has never been a young child soaked in the floral honey of childhood. For the first time, he took advantage of the simple peace, and sent her over with a bowl of poison mixed with honey, inadvertently pushing her to the current bright interstellar political front of the flourishing Tang Dynasty; At the same time, perhaps even he himself has not been able to know that it is such a move to break through the deadlock, and it has also planted a subtle and long-term power ...... for himself in the DPRK.

It was night, and the magnificent Taichu Palace, the heavy pavilion, and the Hao Hall were lit up with layers of brilliant candles, which was warm and ambiguous, outlining the prosperity of the god capital into the prosperity of the big inlaid and rolling night.

Everything is gratifying, guarding the clear moonlight above the head, it seems that the heaven and the earth are deeply wrapped in a peaceful atmosphere. But under this seemingly peaceful and boundless night, between the gorgeous buildings and lanterns, how much haze and scheming are hidden in the swaying and swaying......

This is not those who are at the point where they are closest to the whirlpool of power, and who are at the pinnacle, no one can see through this layer of peaceful veil and the sincerity under the surface of this prosperous coat at a glance.

A group of palace ladies held incense crumbs in the air, and the faint fragrance of cinnamon lotus followed by the lingering breath, this fragrance added wisps of laziness to the clear night like a lake in the autumn.

"Someone...... Come! Suddenly, in the main hall of the golden and brilliant painted dragon, in this brilliant and clear depth of field like day, there was a sudden call from the Empress Wu, who was extremely slow and urgent.

Shangguan Wan'er, who had not yet retreated to sleep in the outhouse, frowned slightly, and could hear that Empress Wu should have been surprised by something.

She glanced at the palace people who were waiting on the side and told them to retreat, and then hurried through the small door and walked towards the inner room. Fingers picked up the curtain of Su embroidery, stared at the frowning eyebrows and said with concern: "Queen of heaven, what's wrong?" As he spoke, he had already stepped close to the edge of the collapse, and stretched out his soft wattle to calm the back of the martial queen.

After this back and forth, Empress Wu had already reacted, she looked sideways at Wan'er, and said in a low voice without taboo: "The mourning family had a dream, and that dream was very real. His voice was a little muffled, as if he was talking and remembering.

"What kind of dream is it?" Wan'er looked sideways and asked again cautiously.

The relationship between Wan'er and Empress Wu is intimate and trusting that everyone understands. People live in the world, no matter how much they like to be quiet, willing to taste and chew on the taste of loneliness, but there will always be some moments, or there must be a close person around you to talk to, otherwise the road of life is so long, it will be difficult to endure after all.

Empress Wu looked sideways at Wan'er, and when she touched her eyebrows, her heart stretched: "In my dream, there is a vast and bright starry sky, and the mourner dreams that he is the brightest star in the canopy of the galaxy where the stars and clouds meet." ”