After bidding farewell to this beautiful palace for many years, King Luling finally came to a hope that seemed to be at the end of the bitter sea! But I don't know if this kind of hardship is really bright, or is it still looking forward to the future?

With Li Xian's return to the Tang Dynasty power center, and Emperor Wu announced this matter to the public through the elder Di Renjie; As a result, all the subjects of the world also learned that the king of Luling had returned to the capital. In this way, it is equivalent to showing the people of the world the determination and general political pattern of Emperor Wu to return to power and Li Tang in this subtle way.

In doing so, Emperor Wu can be said to have cut off all possible back roads with his own courage and domineering, and half-forced himself to make up his mind and no longer waver, and he really can't shake it anymore!

To this day, Wu Chenghe, who has been painstakingly managing his great business, has finally seen clearly what is the trend of the times, no matter how unwilling he is to be lucky and unwilling to believe, this battle in front of him has also made him have to polish his eyes to see a clear truth, that is, he himself will no longer have any hope of inheriting Wu Zhou's country; Even the Wu Zhou regime will die in the near future with the fall of Emperor Wu, the unique female emperor!

Back and forth, back and forth, after years of painstaking management, exhausted efforts and energy to do very close to the country paved, tossed and turned for so long, Baba prayed for so long, and finally could not reach the high position of the star holding the stars of the martial emperor intentionally or unintentionally, understated as Xu Zhao!

In this way, all his efforts and efforts of Wu Chengsi turned into a dream bubble at this moment!

Finally, I saw that there was no so-called god at all, because most of the gods would not be easily seen by mortals. What is worshiped is nothing but a silent mute, and making a wish with the incense of the heart is just a wordless form. And there are really gods in this world, because the real gods are the Martial Emperor! All the efforts and even more than ten years of time can't withstand the fate of Emperor Wu's heart and vision!

The return of King Luling and the restoration of Li Tang Jiangshan, for Wu Chenghei, who wanted to become the crown prince and then the emperor, such a blow was too big and too big......

I don't know if it's a sense of fate that seems to be the destiny of heaven in the dark, today's Wu Chengsi no longer has the support of faith to regroup and fight to the end, and his whole person seems to have suddenly dissipated all his strength and all his soul, and he is weak and shriveled, and quickly emaciated and fragmented.

When a person loses even that unchanging belief due to great disappointment, then all the mental strength will naturally be completely dissipated in an instant, and the whole person will gradually collapse and lose his vitality.

In this way, one paralysis and one illness, one sigh and one confusion, Wu Chenghei lingered on the couch and couldn't afford to be sick. After a short time, his condition deteriorated and he eventually died of blood......

Xiao Xiaoyang's flowers fell all over his shoulders, even in this summer season, it also brought an inexplicable slight cold. Facing such a prosperous and majestic Taichu Palace, a sense of remoteness suddenly rose sharply in my heart, and I felt that none of my body and heart had landed, and I didn't know where it was!

Rou Yi carried an ordinary palace lamp with a thousand folded red silk depicting the silhouette of a peony, and her thin and curved eyebrows showed a touch of fluttering charm, Wan'er stared and pondered, and after a while, she slowly walked in outside the Hall of Eternal Life.

In this quiet summer when the sun is shining brightly, people always seem to be so easy to get sleepy. At the same time as she was sleepy, or in her spare time, she began to surge those small love threads, and began to miss these different and relaxed days along the way, and missed the person who appeared in her nearly thirty years of life and relied on her souls and dreams......

She froze for a moment, and her heart was in a trance, and she suddenly realized that her mind was once again wandering around Li Dan's body! This is not necessarily a great thing, but it is certainly a thing that cannot be helped.

"Have you gone to see the emperor's heir?" Twisting slowly, the bright yellow wide sleeves are swaying between his fingers, Emperor Wu raised his hand to pick up the blue and white porcelain pot, poured the green peony tea into the thin glass cup, and eased his eyebrows, with a sleepiness that came up in the middle of a summer afternoon, and asked casually.

This is a mental thought brewing in her heart, and her own precautions have made Wan'er not have some gaffe frustrations because of Emperor Wu's insight. With such a calm expression, she nodded shallowly. When you think about it, there's really nothing to hide.

Heavy and deep under the Mochou Hall, after lying down the night slender and slender; The career of a goddess was originally a dream, and there was no room for the sister-in-law; The turmoil does not believe that the lingzhi is weak, who will teach the laurel leaf fragrance in the moon? Straight lovesickness is useless, and melancholy is madness! Everything, so what's the matter?

There is nothing to hide from Emperor Wu, and the wordless feelings that have grown in this ordinary plain are no longer a day or two, and Wan'er has no meaning to deny it, so she has stopped talking in recent years.

The tea in the cup has not yet cooled, but the curling tea smoke rises in the air, and the one-meter demon light is shaking and shaking and mixed with this lingering mist, and there is a slight moisture vapor on the tips of the hair and eyebrows, and the eyebrows and eyes are dyed as if they were born a little moved.

Emperor Wu supported his forehead with one hand, and the other soft wattle pushed the thin cup at hand to the side idly, and she raised Minghui's eyes: "Dan'er still refuses to eat?" "It's a very soft word of concern, really just concern; In addition to this, with the wisdom of faint insight into everything, introverted. This kind of emotion that does not need to be broken remains, and all silently deter such a truth - in front of me, I do not expend any energy to make any plans, let alone any means; Whatever you want, my heart is like a mirror!

The warm wind swept up the dust and debris, and the skylight was dappled at this moment. The wise man knows the illusion and leaves, and the fool takes the illusion as the truth; A thought is put down and everything is at ease, but this thought is far from being as simple as saying and thinking. Just because you and I are mortals, the Buddha and Bodhisattva became enlightened when they first started their minds, and they took enlightenment as a habit; Sentient beings, on the other hand, take their troubles as nature.

Emotional things, even if you know that it is just like being in prison, and the ending is often cocooned and self-bound, and you have to be hopeless and unable to escape in this falling situation, and you are blinded by all kinds of complicated illusions, and you have to keep doing foolish things with understanding!

The expression on Wan'er's face has not changed much, she has been by the side of Emperor Wu for so long, and she knows in her heart that she has never been able to hide anything from her; Both good and bad.

The wind lingers, but the chaos is a pool of heartbroken waves. Born with a little affection, Wan'er lowered her eyes slightly, and there was a moment of hesitation on her face, but it was just a stagger, and then she suddenly knelt down: "Please Your Majesty become the heir of the emperor and establish the king of Luling as the prince." ”

Her words were quiet and out of the earth, with a slight ethereal, not heavy or tough on the ground, but the partiality fell on the ears like that, as if with magical power.

The wind at first picked up the wide-sleeved skirt, and the little mess that Wan'er hung on the side of the bun fluttered like a lift, although this beautiful face was plain, but at this time it was swaying by the warm sun and the warm wind, and it was actually a hazy beauty of the waves.

Wan'er's heart is deep, and she has leveled the Shen Shen Guang who has accumulated a lot of savings, whether it is her expression or voice, she is so unruly, nor does she hide or refuse.

Emperor Wu's heart was inexplicably soothed.

Wan'er's voice had a faint and cold hermit rhyme, as if this sentence was not a heart-wrenching request, but a great truth about the reincarnation of a universe related to escaping from the world and the cultivation of wise people. This truth does not need to be deliberately emphasized, it is always unswerving; There is no need to deliberately accentuate it, its value is there, and it should be in that form.

Emperor Wu didn't have too long of a silence and stagnation, she had already expected everything in front of her, and she naturally had a precipitated Zhou Cheng in her heart. She slowly bowed her head, stood up with her body reclining on the chaise longue, and spoke in a gentle tone to Wan'er, who was kneeling on her side, but the corners of her eyes, eyebrows, and tone and attitude were normal: "This is what Dan'er means?" This sentence is actually redundant, although he understands it in his heart, but Emperor Wu still asked.

Without pretending to stagnate, Wan'er raised her head, and wandered over the unknown grass and trees that swirled in the air with the wind, and the light light of Qingming Neirui met the black and white clutch eyes of the Martial Emperor: "Yes." The word "yes" is lightly spit out, and then the rest is not eliminated.

Without moving, Emperor Wu sank two eyes that pierced through all things, and stared at Wan'er for a long time with such a condescending attitude.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant, and the originally ambiguous surrounding depth of field seemed to be covered with frost and dust at this moment. Wan'er met Emperor Wu's deep gaze for a long time, she was open in her heart, she knew what she was thinking, what Li Dan was thinking, even if Emperor Wu didn't ask, he must have known.

The two pairs of bright eyes that were beyond the reach of the sky were relatively condensed, silent for a long time, and a little spiritual understanding was thus collected in each other's hearts. It is tolerance, understanding, moving, spirituality, and ......

After a long time, a small gust of wind swirled through the hall, and suddenly disturbed the illusionary breath that was woven by the curling tea smoke and the silk Baoding incense mist. A vomit fell deeply into the long-accumulated Linglong's heart, and the Martial Emperor finally nodded slowly......

The future of the entire majestic empire, the pen description of the vast Danqing history scroll, everything, in such a beautiful summer afternoon with the sun swaggering, finally the water is clear and the stone is white, the moss is green and the flowers are red, and the dust has settled!

In fact, no one mentioned a word about the matter of establishing the prince, about Li Dan's insistence on becoming the prince with hunger strikes and insisting on giving up the position of crown prince to his brother Li Xian, but many of them have been made clear in silence.

There seems to be a tacit understanding between Shangguan Wan'er and Emperor Wu, not only now, but also many times. The two of them often only need an exchange of eyes and a flow of eyes, from which they can get a glimpse of each other's deep thoughts and thoughts.

The vast world is full of living beings, and it is itself a combination of extremely strange and unfathomable wisdom......