Chapter 113: This is a sign of mourning
I couldn't sleep as a bride on my wedding night, how embarrassing, and it was like a disease of inadequacy.
Especially the palace maid who Wu Zetian rewarded Xian Hui'er to serve the queen who got up and was dressed widely, and she actually put a white silk cloth on the bed, ready to pick up the red or something.
As a result, it was empty and white, and it was faceless.
No, we must 'rectify the Fa' of Xian Hui'er tonight.
Li Ran secretly made up his mind, deliberately added a meal of oats and goat's milk to his breakfast, and then silently practiced the elixir again, how to help improve his ability to have sex.
In the evening, the door is closed, and all the idle people are kept out.
Inside the house, Xian Hui'er sat on the bed shyly, waiting for Lin Xing...... Li Ran is greedy for her body, why isn't she?
Lightly untied Luo Shang, the white greasy shoulders made Li Ran laugh out of a pig cry.
"Lady, I'm here."
The feeling of having a good Chinese cabbage in your hand is wonderful.
“…… Da Lang, outside, there seems to be someone! ”
Xian Hui'er pursed her lips, as if she was disgusted, her eyes were blurred, and she was as ignorant as a deer.
"No, such a bad excuse."
Li Ran smiled, "I asked Pei Min to stop the guests who visited the party, tonight, there are only the two of us." ”
"No, there are really people."
Xian Hui'er pouted, a little anxious.
Li Ran turned around and saw a figure flashing outside the window, which made the chrysanthemum tighten.
"Who! …… Pei Min, what are you eating! ”
In an instant, there was a lot of light, and the corner of the wall heard the door of the house, and the dignified sword saint did not react at all, and the business level was getting worse and worse.
The figure shook, and Pei Min did not reply.
Li Ran suddenly became nervous, protected Xian Hui'er behind him, and turned his pockets upside down.
At the critical moment, he didn't bring a pistol...... The intruder who can bypass Pei Min, how high is his martial arts!
“…… Virtuous son-in-law, it's me. ”
After the figure shook a few times, it suddenly opened its mouth, and Li Ran instantly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the voice.
Good, not an assassin.
But the anger quickly crept on.
"Master, tonight, it doesn't seem appropriate for you to look for me!"
I didn't expect that the figure was actually Li Xian, and the old man personally listened to the corner, so heavy taste, so perverted.
"Well, I know it's not appropriate for you to do this when you're happy, it's just ......"
The voice was very urgent, and there was a panic from the heart, Li Ran's face changed slightly, and after opening the door, he immediately saw the sweaty old man trembling all over.
"Have you relapsed from your old illness?" , suddenly thought of the poisoning, and blurted out.
"Virtuous son-in-law, you are really an immortal master, I haven't said the situation yet, you guessed it!"
Li Xian was pleasantly surprised, nodded again and again, "It's sick, but it's not me, it's the emperor." ”
Wu Zetian actually got sick at this juncture?
Li Ran was slightly stunned, and then remembered how she coughed up blood when she greeted her relatives yesterday.
"I heard from the imperial doctor that my mother was sick, and I was thinking about whether to visit the palace, and just as I was about to leave, I received an edict from my mother, saying that I should go to Chang'an with you and prepare the things in the inner chamber of the mausoleum, which is ......."
“…… She's preparing for the aftermath. ”
Li Ran picked up the conversation, and finally knew what Li Xian's reaction was like in such a strange way.
He is one step closer to the emperor's throne, but he has feelings for Wu Zetian in his heart, and he doesn't want her to die immediately.
"What should we do, the edict says, let us leave immediately, the sooner the better."
I really don't have an idea in my heart, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen to disturb the beautiful scenery of the two of them when I was in the cave room.
"Let's take a trip, what else."
Li Ran smiled helplessly, "I have to hurry...... With the emperor's strong temperament, unless it really doesn't work, he will never let the master go to Chang'an to deal with the funeral. ”
"Then we'll ...... tonight Or, tomorrow. ”
Looking at his uneasy daughter in the house, Li Xian always felt that he was a sinner.
"No, let's go."
Li Ran secretly rolled his eyes, Brother Xindao's great interest has been disturbed by you, can you still make a villain by the overlord?
Li Xian nodded again and again, and went to inform his subordinates to pack up their things, Xian Hui'er grabbed Li Ran's arm tightly, and said crampedly, "Da Lang, the emperor ...... her"
After two years of career as a female official in the palace, her feelings for Wu Zetian are very deep.
"Don't worry, the emperor's longevity and Tianqi are not so easy to climb to bliss."
Li Ran smiled and relieved in a low voice, but it was not a smooth nonsense, according to the original history, Wu Zetian should have two more years to go, although he is critically ill this time, he may really be able to survive.
"Wait for me at home, this business trip won't take much time."
The mausoleum has long been fully prepared, and only the incense wax ingots, paper money and burial utensils are left, which can be properly prepared within a few days.
The Prince's Mansion was brightly lit in the middle of the night, and the busy subordinates loaded their luggage into the carriage, and the incident happened suddenly, Li Xian did not bring too many entourage, but only asked Cheng Bo to lead a hundred elite dead soldiers to follow.
The two hurried out of the city and went straight to Chang'an.
Traveling all the way without a moment's delay, this son was completely rushed to the funeral, and he arrived in Chang'an in only three days, without even eating a bite of hot rice, and called Song Jing to rush to Lishan non-stop.
Needless to say, the details of the layout of the mausoleum, anyway, with the help of professionals, Li Xian can follow the whole process.
Only Li Ran can't be idle, in the name of the immortal master, he naturally has to survey feng shui, and give some opinions from time to time...... Although most of it is nonsense.
Eight days later, the mausoleum was properly arranged, and Li Xian immediately put the return date on the agenda.
Li Ran raised his hands and feet in agreement...... The old man was afraid that he would not see Wu Zetian for the last time, and he was also afraid that his little wife would be alone in the empty room.
The two hit it off, and they didn't even eat a bite of hot rice, making it feel like fleeing, so that Song Jing, who had set up a banquet to see him off, was messy on the spot.
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, and rush back to Luoyang in the same three days.
"Ran'er, what's the situation!"
However, the gates of Luoyang City were closed, and the bustling crowd of the past was gone.
Li Xian was stunned, in his impression, the gate of Luoyang City was almost never closed in broad daylight!
"Could it be ......", suddenly, his face changed drastically.
"It's not!"
Li Ran immediately shook his head, for fear that his crow's mouth would come true, "If the emperor dies, the city should be full of white flags for mourning, but there is no movement at all." ”
"That's good." , Li Xian suddenly relaxed.
“…… What?! ”
Li Ran touched his forehead, quite speechless at the sensitivity of his father-in-law.
"Let's send a message to the post station along the way, the fast horse with an expedited eight hundred miles should rush back to Luoyang several hours earlier than us to report the news, there is no reason for the city garrison not to welcome you, the prince of the court, this officialdom rule will never be mistaken!"
Taking a deep breath, Li Ran's face turned terrifying.
"Unless, there's something wrong in the city!"
"This, how is this possible?"
Li Xian was dumbfounded on the spot and shook his head optimistically.
"Verify it and you'll know." , Li Ran didn't talk nonsense, motioned for everyone to stop, and took Pei Min to approach the city.