Speaking of which, there are both Mr. Wang's failures and coincidences.

After Li Chongrun's death, Webster asked the maid who served Li Chongrun about his son's situation, and the maid told Webster that Li Chongfu had gone to talk to him before Li Chongrun's death, which aroused Webster's suspicions.

In fact, Li Chongfu's visit to Li Chongrun was Mr. Wang's suggestion. Mr. Wang knew that Li Chongrun had a stubborn personality, and if someone added fuel to his fire, suggesting that he should sacrifice himself for his father's safety, he would definitely choose to commit suicide.

As expected, Li Chongfu went to see Li Chongrun in the name of comfort, and after leaving, Li Chongrun committed suicide.

Coincidentally, not long after Li Chongrun's death, Wu Zetian named Li Chongfu as the king of Chen, and also appointed him as the national son of the sacrificial wine and the left scattered cavalry.

Li Chongrun's death made Wu Zetian feel a little guilty about his son Li Xian, and in order to make up for the guilt, the reward fell on Li Chongfu's head. Of course, Wu Zetian will not say the reason for this kind of thing.

After Wei saw Li Chongrun's death, Li Chongfu was promoted to a knighthood and held an important position, believing that the reason why Li Chongrun died was because of Li Chongfu's informant. Therefore, she gritted her teeth with hatred for Li Chongfu, so without waiting for Li Xian to propose to make Li Chongfu the crown prince, she couldn't wait to sue Li Chongfu in front of Li Xian, saying that Li Chongrun's death was all planned by him behind his back.

As a result, there was the result of Li Chongfu being released.

Li Chongfu did not fall into Mr. Wang for this reason, and Mr. Wang also swallowed it in his stomach with his teeth, and said that he was suffering.

Mr. Wang is not a person who easily admits defeat, since his lord is not a prince, he must continue to create conditions for him.

The fact that Lee Chongjun's crown princess was forced to die made him feel that this was an opportunity that he could make the most of.

Therefore, when Lu Xiaoxian was trying to settle Qin Jun and Gao Lishi, Mr. Wang was also making intensive plans.

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Princess Cheng Murong Zhen in the carriage frowned, she hadn't shown a smile in the past few days, and her beautiful face was even more gloomy and terrifying at this moment.

The letterhead in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the words on the letterhead were like hammers, hitting her heart hard, overwhelming her.

"The life of King Cheng is tied to your hands, under the big willow tree outside the Gaochang Wine Store in Qujiang, go to the appointment alone, don't spread the word!"

Who will this be?

What does the other person know?

What is the purpose of the covenant?

Although one question after another, it flashed through Murong Zhen's mind. But Murong Zhen still went to the appointment, because she had to go.

There are many wine shops run by Hu merchants in the Western Regions in the Qujiang area, and Gaochang Wine Store is one of them.

From a distance, Murong Zhen saw a white-shirted boy standing there with his hands in his hands, facing away from the direction she came from, looking at the river.

This back is very familiar, and Murong Zhen moved: It could be him.

Walking closer, Murong Zhen stopped.

The white-shirted boy slowly turned around, and what appeared in front of Murong Zhen was an unfamiliar face, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart: It's not him.

"This son, did you ask me to come here?" Murong Zhen asked quietly.

The white-shirted boy didn't answer, just looked at Murong Zhen quietly.

After a long time, the white-shirted boy gave Murong Zhen a deep salute and said loudly: "The little nephew has seen the aunt, the aunt is not harmed?" ”

Murong Zhen heard it sincerely, it was really him, this voice was Lu Xiaoxian's, but this face was ......

Lu Xiaoxian saw Murong Zhen's doubts, and said with a smile: "In order to avoid people's eyes, the little nephew has changed his appearance, I hope my aunt will forgive me!" ”

Murong Zhen breathed a deep sigh of relief, the moment she confirmed Lu Xiaoxian's identity, she felt that she finally had something to rely on.

Murong Zhen is not an ordinary woman who has never seen the world and gone through ups and downs, she is even wiser and more resolute than many men. However, the things she encountered in front of her were too big for her to bear.

When she was helpless, Lu Xiaoxian finally appeared.

Murong really knew very well that except for Lu Xiaoxian, there was no one who could help him.

"Virtuous nephew......" Murong Zhen only saluted, and then didn't know how to say it.

"Auntie, has King Cheng already decided?" Lu Xiaoxian took the initiative to ask.

Murong Zhen glanced at Lu Xiaoxian and nodded.

"Is there any chance of turning back?" Lu Xiaoxian asked again.

Murong Zhen shook his head. 16

"Alas! This is fate," Lu Xiaoxian sighed, "When Emperor Zetian was here, King Cheng was exiled for many years. Now that he has returned to Beijing, he must take the revival of Li Tang as his own responsibility, he wants to eradicate Wu Sansi and revitalize the dynasty. ”

Murong Zhen suddenly found that the young man in front of him seemed to know his husband better than himself.

"This coup will definitely fail, can my aunt think of a way out?" Lu Xiaoxian stared at Murong Zhen and asked.

"Sure to lose?" Murong Zhen's face turned pale, and he asked in a trembling voice, "How can you see it?" ”

Launching a coup d'état is risky, and if you don't do it well, you will be in a different place, how could Murong Zhen not understand this truth. Since she persuaded Li Qianli not to move, she could only hope that the coup would eventually succeed. And Lu Xiaoxian's words are equivalent to sentencing them to death.

Lu Xiaoxian knew that if he didn't make it clear, Murong Zhen would definitely not be able to make a decision.

Lu Xiaoxian asked: "The reason why King Cheng is so obsessed is that he was affected by the Shenlong coup?" Do you think that a coup d'état with the crown prince will be easy to succeed? ”

"That's right, that's what he thinks!"

"This coup is fundamentally different from the last one, there is no way he will succeed!" Lu Xiaoxian patiently explained, "Last time, Emperor Zetian was already seriously ill and had no power to control the situation at all. The feathered phoenix is not as good as a chicken, a seriously ill emperor, if someone supports it, it is the emperor, and no one supports it, when Zhang Cambodia and they entered the palace, the emperor could only question and sigh, and handed over the imperial power the next day. But now, Your Majesty is in good health and can fully control the overall situation, how can the coup succeed. There was a big change of blood in the court personnel, all of whom were loyal to His Majesty, and Li Chongjun launched a coup d'état, and few people would support it at all. There are only a few people he can invite, there are no real power figures, in addition to Cheng Wang, it is estimated that there is one Li Duozuo at the most. ”

Murong Zhen's eyes widened, such a confidential matter, Lu Xiaoxian was so clear, could he not be a prophet?

"Li Duozuo has already launched a mutiny, it is impossible for His Majesty not to guard against him, think about the fate of the five kings is clear. This is not the main thing, the most critical point......" Lu Xiaoxian hit the nail on the head, "You don't know Li Chongjun at all, and it is impossible to succeed in a coup d'état with him!" ”

Murong Zhen understands this very well, Li Chongjun launched the coup d'état to avenge the crown princess, he just wanted to kill Empress Wei and Wu Sansi, it was impossible to do anything to Li Xian, this is an internal contradiction in the Li family, there are many people who wait and see, and there are few people who really respond.

"Li Chongjun has had a reckless habit since he was a child, he doesn't attach importance to the position of the prince, and he is not good at winning over relationships on weekdays, so he has no foundation. In the final analysis, he actually did not want to be emperor, and it is conceivable what the result of such a coup would be. ”

After listening to Lu Xiaoxian's words, Murong Zhen calmed down and asked calmly: "Since there is no doubt that he will be defeated, can the virtuous nephew have a way to crack it?" ”

"There are only three ways to go!" Lu Xiaoxian did not beat around the bush.

"Please!"

"The first way, please persuade King Cheng to give up the coup d'état and stay away from the crown prince, so as to save the lives of a large family!"

Lu Xiaoxian hopes that Li Qianli will withdraw, and maybe Li Chongjun will not be able to launch a coup d'état.

Murong Zhen smiled bitterly: "I have persuaded her countless times, but he can't listen to it at all!" I'm afraid this road won't work, let's talk about the next road! ”

"The second way, I can take my aunt out of Chang'an in advance and find a safe place to hide, and if the coup fails, my aunt will not be implicated!"

"Impossible!" Murong Zhen didn't want to think about it, so he said, "We are one husband and wife, he gives birth to me, and I will never live alone when he dies!" ”

Listening to Murong Zhen's words, Lu Xiaoxian was silent.

"Let's talk about the third way!" Murong Zhen said astringently.

"The third way, choose a young heir for a year, operate in advance, and try to avoid trouble!"

Rebellion is a felony and must be punished by the death of the entire family. If the coup fails, Li Qianli's vein may really be broken.

"Even if it is to leave a root for the king!" Lu Xiaoxian said slowly, "If my aunt believes me, leave this matter to me!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian's words touched Murong Zhen very much, and after thinking for a long time, Murong Zhen gave a big salute to Lu Xiaoxian: "The concubine is the husband of the concubine, thank you for the great kindness of Prince Lu!" ”

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Xuandu Temple is located in Chongye Fang, south of Suzaku Street, adjacent to Jingshanfang Daxingshan Temple.

Xuandu Temple was originally the Northern Zhou Dynasty Passage View, and the Sui Kaihuang moved from the ancient city of Chang'an of the Han Dynasty to Daxing City in the second year, and changed its name to Xuandu Temple. It has undergone many renovations and expansions, and now it is particularly prosperous and has a great influence in Chang'an City.

The peach trees are planted in the view, and the peach blossoms compete with each other like drunken clouds around April, reflecting the blue clouds, which is beautiful. Literati and celebrities, dignitaries and nobles rushed to watch, wandering in the sea of flowers, a beautiful picture of the world.

At this time, the flowering period has passed, and there are few tourists.

The peach blossoms are withering day by day, just like the servants who have just been unveiled, after the gorgeous, cold and desolate, in this beautiful season, it makes people melancholy.

Feng Man and Lingzhuzi walked on the bluestone road full of broken flowers, wearing a white robe as clear as water, and against the pink background, they were like fairies descending to earth.

Because of his younger brother, Feng Man came to Chang'an Xuandu Temple from the Shangqing Palace in Luoyang. Ling Zhuzi and Feng Man had a deep sisterhood, and they were reluctant to leave her, so they came with them. The two are still like when they were in the Shangqing Palace, sharing the same bed and being inseparable.

Looking at the remnants of flowers in his eyes, Feng Man couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will fall, the blooming flowers have long lost their fragrance in the past, and the falling flowers are scattered, the pieces of sadness, and the falling petals make people feel the loneliness and gloom of withering.

What kind of fate was the encounter, acquaintance and acquaintance with Lu Xiaoxian back then. Is it right or wrong?

A rubbing shoulders and looking back may be an agreement between the past and the present. The breeze blew in my ears and blew away the last piece of anticipation. Everything was so calm, calm like a stagnant water. Just like now, there was only a desolate figure watching the remnants of the flowers fall, silently mourning.