Tang Ying ran out of the hut, and the bright moon in the sky in the middle of the night made his heart cold. She also felt that she was angry at this time, and said something impulsive. Se shrunk his shoulders and glanced back at the wooden house, but Li Chunfeng did not chase him out in time.

This fact made her even more sad, and she bit her lip and called Xiao Meng to run down the mountain.

Li Chunfeng watched her run away from the window, and quietly floated to the peach tree in the yard, silently watching her.

He is peaceful by nature, rarely quarrels with others, and he doesn't know how to coax her for a while, and he has a headache. Seeing her running far away to Chang'an, he hurriedly got up and chased after her, for fear that Tang Ying would be angry and go to Yuan Tiangang.

Fortunately, Tang Ying was also a little jealous of Yuan Tiangang, so he just went back to the palace and waited for his anger to subside.

Li Chunfeng was still a little relieved when he saw her enter the court, and ran to the top of the Ganlu Hall of Taiji Palace to wait. Before it was dark, he saw Wu Mei with her personal maid coming to Ganlu Hall to deal with government affairs. He squatted on the eaves and waited for Wu Mei to enter the hall before standing up. Looking at Tang Ying again, he had just passed by the back of the Ganlu Hall and was running towards the Zhaoqing Palace. She ran straight to that side without distraction, and her body was as light as a butterfly.

Seeing that she didn't go to find Wu Mei, he put down his snack again. Then he swept over the palace at great speed, and headed towards Zhaoqing Palace, and suddenly saw a middle-aged eunuch stopping Tang Ying, I don't know what the two said, Tang Ying hurriedly followed him.

He recognized this eunuch as Wang Fusheng beside the emperor, and suddenly an unspeakable sour feeling rose in his heart. Follow them more carefully to see where Tang Ying is going to be taken.

Seeing that she was taken outside a dormitory in Zhaoqing Palace, Wang Fusheng saluted outside the door. In the palace, the only people he needs to do this salute are Wu Mei and Li Zhi, and Wu Mei is in the Ganlu Palace, so you can imagine who is here.

Li Chunfeng stared at Tang Ying's every move, and he couldn't tell what he was worried about, but he knew that it was definitely not what he saw.

I saw that Tang Ying glanced inside, with a gentle reproach on his face, and whispered, "You ......" and stepped in.

His wife just entered another man's dormitory?!

At the thought of this, he jerked himself to his feet on the eaves, and was almost crazy. The tiles under his hands have been crushed to pieces, and the anger in his heart is about to erupt...... But he finally restrained himself. The man inside is his own king, and in his mind, this man is inviolable. What's more, he shouldn't know that Tang Ying is already a wife, even if he knows......

No, no! He couldn't think about it anymore, so he jumped up and ran like crazy towards the western mountain.

He had never been so miserable, and he had never thought that there was nothing he could do about it.

In fact, Li Zhi called Tang Ying just because he had an unbearable headache and hoped that Tang Ying could help him massage his head, and he didn't think anything else. And Tang Ying has long been accustomed to not seeing outside, so there is this scene that was misunderstood by Li Chunfeng. She had just come back from Xishan, how could she have thought that Li Chunfeng had been following her all along?

When I walked into the emperor's bedroom, I saw that he was the only one curled up on the bed, there was no Mrs. Helan, and there was no Helan Minyue who often sneaked in.

Li Zhi's face was covered with sweat, and his brows were twisted unloosely. Seeing her coming, her expression eased, and she stretched out a hand weakly, "You're here." "The voice is very mournful, and it is distressing to listen to. Tang Ying hurriedly ran over with her skirt and grabbed his hand, and asked, "Wasn't it better a few days ago?" Why is it repeated? ”

"Well, even a few days ago, the wind may have blown while sleeping. The next day, my head hurt like a pinprick, and when I opened my eyes, I was dizzy and couldn't stand steadily. ”

Li Zhi dragged her hand to his temple, feeling the power of the white fire on Tang Ying's fingertips, the pain was slightly relieved, but it was not cured, and it did not have the effect in the past. Tang Ying saw that his brows were still tightly knit in pain, and he also felt that this time the onset of illness came suddenly.

Look at him carefully, his face is pale, his forehead is scattered, where does he look like a young man who is only thirty-two years old?

Since Tang Ying crossed over, in addition to the inconvenience of his initial life, he didn't feel anything bad about the Tang Dynasty for a long time, but at this moment, he especially misses modern medical skills. At that time, the incurable diseases were pediatric in the 21st century, and perhaps in modern times, Li Zhi's disease can be cured soon.

Fortunately, she knew that Li Zhi would not die until more than 20 years later, and she was not panicked. While constantly massaging Li Zhi's temples, he calculated the frequency of his illness. Suddenly, she thought that the day when Li Zhi said that the night was cold was the day she saw the black-robed man in Xishan!

For a moment, a terrifying thought crossed her mind, and she suspected that Li Zhi's sudden illness was potentially related to the black-robed man's technique!

But her Taoism is limited, and she can't distinguish it from Li Zhi. I really hope that it would be good if Li Chunfeng was here. But Li Chunfeng is a Taishi and not a doctor, so it is difficult to come in and check it out justifiably.

Just when she was upset, Li Zhi's symptoms seemed to have eased. He smiled and told her to rest, but she insisted on not leaving, saying that she was fine anyway.

Li Zhi breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and whispered: "When people are sick, they know who is the most hode person for him." Tang Ying hurriedly said, "Mei Niang also cares about you." ”

Li Zhi stared at her good-looking face with a smile, and said half-jokingly: "Yes, I know." At this moment, I am afraid that I have already gone to handle the matter of choosing a mausoleum. ”

Tang Ying was shocked when he heard this, and he was speechless for a long time. Li Zhi said calmly, "What's wrong?" It's a big deal, I asked her to do it yesterday. Tang Ying thought about it carefully, it is true that he can't look at the importance of the ancient emperors to the mausoleum from the perspective of today's people, and it is impossible to wait for someone to die before choosing a site, and it is indeed time to choose a site.

Speaking of the mausoleum, she remembered that the tombs of Li Zhi and Wu Zetian should be the Qianling Tomb that she crossed over, and she was full of emotion for a while. Seeing Li Zhi gradually fall asleep due to tiredness, she stopped talking and sat on the edge of the bed and fell into deep thought.

Wu Mei was indeed entrusted by Li Zhi to start the matter of site selection, and she was also very sad when she thought that her husband was injured and sick just after his first year. When there was no one to serve in the Manna Temple, she also buried her head in her hands and sobbed silently several times. But the ancients paid far more attention to what happened after death than modern times. What's more, Li Zhi is not an ordinary person, he is the king of a country, and there are two things that must be prepared in advance, one is to establish a prince, and the other is to choose a mausoleum.

The location of the emperor's mausoleum is very particular, and the legend of the dragon vein has been circulating from ancient times to the present, and the ancients firmly believed that the Haode mausoleum can bless future generations. As far as the emperor is concerned, that's for everything.

Wu Meilayer had served Li Shimin and knew that Zhaoling was most built by Yan Liben's brothers, but the site was personally chosen by Yuan Tiangang. He is the world's number one feng shui practitioner, and he has a lot of "roots" with himself, so there is really no reason to entrust this important task to others.

After making up her mind, she called someone to invite Yuan Tiangang into the palace. It's time to meet this hidden and extremely cunning "No. 1 Scholar in the World"!