The peony is different from the sun, dancing in the flower branches, and the birds and birds in the canopy chirp crisply, and the air is trembling and being cut, adding fine vitality to this somewhat lazy atmosphere!

Smelling the unique smell of warm and smoky sunshine in midsummer, Emperor Wu slowly stretched out one arm. This is just an ordinary movement to stretch a little muscles, but it is enough to make the person who is crawling under the seat subconsciously shiver! This was really boring, and the Martial Emperor retracted his movements and leaned his body against the back of the golden chair.

It is true that the Martial Emperor himself is terrible, there is no need to doubt this, and he doesn't want to change, there's nothing wrong with it, right? But a person who keeps shouting that he wants to see him, and when he sees himself as he wishes, but he is afraid of being like this, he really can't help but get bored: "The emperor's heir, my son, why abolish it?" A wisp of cold incense rose with the exit of the words, dissipated together with the words, and finally disappeared into the invisible air.

These eight words are the simplest questions, and they don't quite resemble questions; Faint and gentle, it is difficult to get a glimpse of the real mood.

Wang Qingzhi under the seat was intimidated by the majesty of Emperor Wu, so he couldn't help but shudder! It has nothing to do with what to say, or even with his demeanor, it seems that as long as Emperor Wu speaks, or even doesn't speak, he will be timid and scared to death.

It's no wonder that he is not a Wenchen military general who often meets the face of heaven every day, he is just a flat-headed common man from the people, and he has no intention of taking a line with a master with deep ambitions, taking the opportunity of Emperor Wu to open the road of whistleblowing, enter the palace of Dawu Zhou, and help his master to play a main role in fueling the troubles!

His dark gray cloth robe had been wrinkled at his elbows because he had not been seen from kneeling for a long time, and because it was the most ordinary coarse and hard material among the people, the deep and shallow ravines were particularly obvious. Wang Qingzhi slowly moved his dry throat, and what was brewing in his heart was the words that he had memorized a hundred times and had already been very familiar.

In any case, since this experience has come, you can't go back silently; Not to ...... Because he had never seen this scene before, and because he lacked confidence, he begged for nothing like this: "Your Majesty! Another call, the tone of which had become noticeably clearer between coming and going, "God is not a kind; The people, not the non-tribes. After the words fell, Huo Ran finally raised his head, and he still looked at the Martial Emperor's pair of phoenix eyes that were incompatible with the luxurious and lazy aura of Yonghua all over his body, and were deeper than the abyss.

The meaning of the words is that the gods do not like foreign offerings; Nor do people sacrifice to ancestors with different surnames. The implication is that the world of the Great Zhou is now in charge of the martial arts, and the world has followed the surname "Wu" with the accession of Emperor Wu. Wu Zhou Chaogang, the empress should not be willing to die in one generation, right......

But in fact, if Emperor Wu finally passed this throne back to the descendants of the Li family, then she would still be the queen of Gaozong; And if Emperor Wu really passed on this great throne to the descendants of the Wu family, then her abrupt and horizontal stick will definitely be judged as "seeking power and usurping the throne"! At that time, the history books of later generations will not know what kind of new chapter of love and hatred and entanglement will emerge! And at this time, the two decisions in front of us, and the two paths that we will embark on, are like this.

Baoding smoked out, and a wisp of residual fragrance curled the last temperature into the void space. Out of nowhere, bursts of chirping birds and insects chirped, intertwined and mixed with the slight sound of the sieve as the breeze passed through the trees, echoing the tossing and turning in my heart, and there was a trace of silent subtlety.

In peace and quiet, Emperor Wu raised his eyebrows and smiled silently. In a drowsy and vast dream about the handover of the world and the change of the sky in later generations, this untraceable smiling Wang Qingzhi inevitably bowed down deeply again!

Extending and extending along the carved wooden lattice window, the garden is full of luxury, clusters and clusters of beautiful dark purple light jade, green moon, white Zhao pink, wine red peony flowers, at this moment is swaying and swaying, the invisible wind without a trace is playing a whirlpool left and right, extravagant and beautiful, full of incense, still laughing in the wind......

Skimming the depth of field of those curtains that were immersed in light and shadow, he turned his body to the side, and with a step, Wang Qingzhi walked out of this grand palace gate.

He walked calmly on the long road, his inner mood fluctuated, his face was slowly white by the night light, and his eyebrows were precipitated more and more.

After a while, he counted the number of steps he had taken, turned around and took a look, and saw that the row of palace attendants who were following him had gone a little farther, so he fixed his body and nodded lightly to the man who was standing in the dense shade beside him, dressed in light clothes.

The person who was hiding in the shadows cast his gaze, and after receiving Wang Qingzhi's signal, a pair of thoughtful eyes floated with a look of understanding, and he left quietly after a while.

After the man quietly disappeared, Wang Qingzhifang pretended to unintentionally raise his sleeves and trim the folds of the cloth clothes of different shades on the elbows and neckline, and then left the palace on another avenue.

The person who hid in the deep forest and couldn't wait for a reply was none other than the Ming Lord who Wang Qingzhi devoted himself to, the person who ordered the Emperor Wu to meet this time, and one of the most qualified candidates to become the prince among the entire Wu family of Wu Zhou Jiangshan: the son of Emperor Wu's half-brother Wu Yuanshuang, the heir of Wu Cheng!

Today, the establishment of Wu Zhou has only passed for two years, but in this fertile land that has been soaked and nourished in the bloody haze, those new rounds of non-stop competition for political power have been just like the bloody mouth of the greedy beast hole with bloodthirsty .......

Wan'er walked all the way to the direction of the Phi Xiang Palace, it was rare to be idle, Emperor Wu wanted to meditate on the Buddha in the Phi Xiang Hall today, and she wanted to accompany the attendants to wait.

The further the climate in midsummer goes, the hotter it gets, the morning light is better, and the most unbearable thing is the unbearable time after noon. At this time, there will always be something similar to spring sleepiness that will be disturbed inexplicably, and the slightest wisps will hit the body, so you must make a pot of tea to refresh your mind to feel better.

The white marble corridor reflects the fiery smile cast by the bright sun in the sky, and the light and shadow are plated with a layer of pale gold silk clothes; Where the wind passes, the weeping willow branches on both sides will swing slightly in the wind, swaying left and right, overlapping the light and shadow of the road, hitting the eyes and looking at it is good-looking.

Among the flower beds of all colors and shapes, the clusters of flowers have passed through the long glow of this scorching sun, and it seems that it is good to be forced to exude all the strong breath that has been brewing in the body for a whole cycle! Wan'er couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the increasingly vast sea of flowers in the distance, the green grass and flowers were dazzling, and her indifferent eyes seemed to have a faint ripple.

Hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of years of lead and prosperity, which can exist for a long time in this infinitely sad world? Compared to mortals who are inseparable from fireworks, I am afraid that only this dull and silent temple corridor, grass and flowers are more likely to reach the lotus platform of the wise man!

If not, how can they be so calm and indifferent to the inadvertent, lawless, and unintentional songs and songs that are being staged every day and night in this vast earthly world?

Isn't it heartbreaking? Isn't it sad? Can you really extricate yourself...... Everything is disturbed by the mind, everything is from the heart, the mind is a Buddha, the mind is a Buddha, and the mind becomes a Buddha without a mind. I'm afraid, in the midst of this long-lasting wandering and grinding, they have long lost their hearts!

In this way, the streamer turns, the dust is scattered, the prosperity and decline of the human world and the withering, the beauty and vicissitudes of life, have nothing to do with them.

Wan'er knew that she was disturbed by this sudden wave of love and sighed, so she took a break in her heart, and in this rather casual side of her eyes, she suddenly bumped into the figure of Lai Junchen, who was dressed in a black robe and obliquely woven goose yellow tassels, hurried over in front of her!

His dark and shiny wide robe took advantage of the grace and elegance of his whole body, and the whole person was rich and handsome. At this moment, he strode all the way from the lush depth of field of flowers and plants, and there was a sense of fluttering.

Wan'er almost never left Emperor Wu's body, and she has been like this since Emperor Wu was still Empress Gaozong. Therefore, Wan'er basically didn't know about the affairs of Emperor Wu.

But she was ordered by Emperor Wu to go to the imperial garden early this morning to pick flowers and brew fresh herbal tea.

In addition to intrigue and poetry, Wan'er's interest lies in Huacha; Emperor Wu often said that her interest should have started from her as a person, because no matter her outside or inside, she gives people the same feeling as light and light as flower tea, but it has a deep connotation, and it can never be easily seen through and clear......

So in this way, Wan'er didn't stay with Emperor Wu for half a day, and she hurriedly entered the palace in the face of Junchen, she admittedly didn't know what was going on. Out of the political sensitivity that she has held for a long time, it is also her duty as the head of female officials and as the prime minister, so she walked over to Junchen again, and immediately stopped her slow steps, and asked Junchen lightly What happened?

Junchen really received the secret order of Emperor Wu and rushed to Taichu Palace, and his hurried steps stopped because of the encounter with Wan'er. What happened between Wan'er and Emperor Wu, Junchen also knew in his heart, and he had no intention of hiding it, because of the urgency of time, he simply told Wan'er the cause and effect.

It turned out that Emperor Wu had just received a secret letter, the content of which was to sue the emperor's heir Li Dan for rebellion. Immediately afterwards, Emperor Wu sent someone to pass on the message in an orderly manner, ordering Junchen to enter the palace immediately, cross all the previous situation, and directly interrogate the emperor's heir Li Dan!